Twenty-five: sneak attack
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As the saying goes, people are treated with admiration after three days of separation. This casino has changed a lot since I haven’t been here for more than half a year. The two stone lions used for surveillance are still there, but the signboard has become bigger and brighter, and a second building has also been built.
Three floors.
When DDZ and I walked in, we were greeted by a rotten smell.
There is a bar on the left, a dance hall on the right, and a band in punk costumes in the middle. Mixed with cigarettes and wine, filled with aroma and hormones, the atmosphere on the first floor can only be described as "luxurious".
I frowned and asked, "Why did Fiso become like this?" Looking at the scantily clad dancers walking around, I couldn't believe that this was actually a casino.
"The real Fiso is on the second floor." DDZ pointed to the elevator entrance, which was strictly guarded by two burly men.
Is an elevator needed to go from the first floor to the second floor? And...this model of "the first floor is a guise, the second floor is the real way" is somewhat familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere.
"Go up." While I was still thinking, DDZ urged me to go upstairs quickly. It was easy to see from his expression that he was very anxious.
He and I walked to the elevator door.
"We were invited by Wang Quan." I straightened my back, but I was still shorter than the two people in front of me.
The two big men remained unmoved, their strong bodies still blocking us like an iron wall, and they just glanced at me from the corner of their eyes.
This reaction... Could it be that I was fucked by the royal power?
"They are King's friends, let them come up."
There was a voice from the second floor, and I looked up, haha, it turned out to be this bastard.
He has a playful smile, his face is full of wrinkles, he is holding a charming dancer in scantily clad clothes in his left hand, and holding a wine bottle in his right hand. I recognize that face, but I don’t know the real name. The game ID is "FC. Rotten", a complete old pervert.
villain.
The two big men nodded and then let us into the elevator.
Arrived at the second floor.
"Cheers!" Rotten held out the wine bottle, pretending to toast, but was snatched away by the dancer in his arms. He took a big mouthful, turned around and kissed Rowan's lips directly. The two of them were right in front of me and DDZ.
Kiss each other.
"Haha." I looked at the good show in front of me and sneered in my heart. The dancers here are really "well-trained".
"Why, you just won the championship and you haven't even warmed up to the bonus yet and you want to do it twice?"
"I'm here to find someone."
"Oh?" Luan Lu rubbed the chest of the person next to him, looking slightly tipsy, "It's really novel to come to the casino to find someone. I have a lot of people here. You can take your time and look for me. I won't accompany you."
The old pervert just carried the dancer into the opposite room.
"That's right." Rotten poked his head out of the door, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You'd better not go to the third floor. I won't be responsible for anything that happens."
"Hurry up~" A pair of hands hugged him in.
"Bah." I spat in disgust, turned around and headed to the third floor.
"Hey, what are you doing?" DDZ grabbed me.
"Ah Rong must be on the third floor." When I just said that I was looking for someone, Roan Ruan subconsciously glanced at the third floor and said, "Talking the truth after drinking." I don't know if it's true or not, but this kind of subconscious action usually doesn't happen.
error.
There are stairs on the third floor, and they are unattended.
When I walked to the door of the first room, I knew something was wrong. The smell of blood came out from the crack in the door.
Squeak, push the door open.
"Don't, don't hit me! I was wrong, wrong, I was wrong! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."
There was a figure in the darkness curling up desperately, begging for mercy.
"Ah Rong?" DDZ recognized him as soon as he heard his voice.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me..." Ah Rong was still shrinking back, but then he seemed to see clearly through the light at the door that it was DDZ, and immediately rushed up like a crawler, "D boy, D boy, please help me.
Me, if you don’t help me this time, I will really die.”
"Speak slowly, speak slowly."
"Help..." Not only was he too excited or exhausted, Ah Rong stumbled and fainted. DDZ quickly helped him up. Under the light, there were only a handful of healthy flesh on Ah Rong's body.
Now I know what these three floors are for.
"Damn it, you're shameless, right?" Rotten rushed up angrily, without even putting on his pants, and his face was red.
"You do your thing, I'll find my man. Now that I've found him, shouldn't you finish the matter?" I caught a glimpse of a resentful face at the door on the second floor, and couldn't help but smile.
"Fucking fat guy!" Roan Roan shouted, and the two strong men guarding the elevator downstairs stopped in front of us in a blink of an eye.
"Last time you fucking opened my brain. If I don't kill you today... Ouch!"
To strike first, I picked up the empty wine glass on the ground and threw it on his head.
"Damn it, fuck him to death!"
"Fuck you." I lifted up the decorative vase at the door and threw it forward with all my strength. I turned around and said, "Call the police!"
DDZ had never seen this battle before. While supporting Ah Rong, he was flipping through his phone hurriedly.
Jingle Bell--
The phone rings.
It's a rotten phone call.
"Hey, why am I busy! That boy Xiao Se took me away! What? Let him go? Why?" The rotten man who answered the phone turned from red to blue, looking extremely depressed.
"Fuck!" He cursed angrily after hanging up the phone. He glared at us with great reluctance, but could only wave his hands helplessly.
The two strong men in front of me immediately gave way.
It seems to be a call from Wang Quan.
"You guys go first." I asked DDZ and Ah Rong to go first. I didn't take it lightly at all. I held the wine bottle in both hands and opened my bows left and right. When I saw the situation was not right, I was ready to fight, even though my body was choked in front of the "big and small fat".
Neither is enough.
DDZ and Ah Rong entered the elevator.
"Hey, how does Akui's sister taste?" Rowan stared at me and suddenly smiled.
"What?" I was speechless for this man who was obsessed with sperm all day long.
Unexpectedly, he grinned and took a sip of wine with satisfaction: "Ha, it seems you haven't eaten it yet, that's good, I will have plenty of opportunities in the future."
"Hehe, if you're not afraid of having your head exploded by Wen Kui, just go ahead and give it a try."
"Hehe..." He was obviously drunk and pointed at Ah Rong downstairs, "Do you know why that kid was beaten like that? Haha, this fool looked at the casino's internal MVP odds list and got confused.
, I used my identity as a customer to place bets for Brother Miracle, and secretly accumulated a large sum of money. I wanted to throw it all at you who had the highest odds before the market closed. I even went to China to find someone to help you brush the tickets. Wow, what an appetite.
I’m not afraid of dying.”
"So, the loser MVP is a good thing you did?"
Rowan laughed evilly and took another sip of wine: "I didn't say that. Don't rely on good people. If you want to blame you, blame yourself for being like this. You were born to be at odds with Mercedes-Benz. Hey, what's the use of winning the championship?
You have picked sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, tell me, what’s the point of working so hard for a career?”
"It's more useful than you blood-sucking leeches." I said this without looking back and pressed the elevator door.
"I'm crazy!"
"Watch your back!"
As soon as DDZ's words reached my ears, I was hit hard on the back of my head. I fell to the ground in pain and subconsciously covered my head.
His eyes were red with rot, and he gritted his teeth and stared: "Royal power? Royal power is nothing! You used some tricks to get a casino and you really think you are a king? My uncle can eat all his food. Maybe he will give it to us superficial brothers when?
The last stab was heart-wrenching, don’t use your fucking royal power to oppress me, if you don’t pay off the debt owed by Rong Zaizi today, don’t even think about leaving standing!”
Damn it, I forgot that this is worse than being drunk and crazy.
Chapter completed!