Legend of the End of the World

Chapter 42: Terrible People

The time was spent in sweetness and warmth, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye. In the past few days, the operation of the casino has been normal, and other businesses related to the casino, such as peripheral gambling, horse gambling and Mark Six, have also been carried out in an orderly manner. The Qin brothers were planning the establishment of the 27th casino, but Meng Fan was idle and accompanied Su Qian all day long, and Su Qian's body gradually became better, and her face was much more rosy than when she first woke up.

"Yeah, Meng Fan, I won again!" In the gambling machine hall on the first floor of Lisbon Casino, the slot machine in front of Su Qian is constantly spitting coins, and there are few coins left in the box in front of Meng Fan.

Meng Fan smiled bitterly and had no choice. It seemed that if he didn't use his ability to control it, he was really not Su Qian's opponent by luck alone.

"Let's go. Look at your pitiful. I'll treat you to ice cream." Su Qian raised Meng Fan's arm and said, "I won more than 100 coins. How can I be like you? I lost all!"

Meng Fan scratched his head and smiled shyly. Whenever Qianer raised her arm, the dizzy happiness would sweep her whole body. This feeling was wonderful and fascinating.

The two were about to walk out of the casino to buy ice cream opposite. They happened to meet Qin Wanyong coming face to face. He gently pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "Hello, Meng Fan."

Seeing Qin Wanyong, Meng Fan was stunned. Since Qin Wanyong woke up Su Qian from a sleeping traditional Chinese medicine doctor, she seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace, and even Qin Wanshan could not get in touch with him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly reappeared a few days later, which was really unexpected.

"Meng Fan, are you free? I want to have a drink with you."

Meng Fan nodded, but Su Qian was very strange. She gently pulled the corner of Meng Fan's clothes and asked, "Meng Fan, who is he?"

Meng Fan whispered, "He is a doctor who woke you up from a coma."

"Ah, isn't it?" Su Qian looked very happy. She quickly loosened Meng Fan's arm, bowed to Qin Wanyong and said, "Thank you very much for your help."

"It doesn't matter, don't worry about it." Qin Wanshan waved his hand, turned around and walked slowly to the other side of the road. "Let's go. The cocktail in the opposite hotel is very good."

Meng Fan took Su Qian's hand, kissed her gently, and whispered, "Go back to the room and wait for me. I'll be right back."

Su Qian nodded obediently. Meng Fan turned around and saw Qin Wanyong standing on the other side of the road waiting for him, so he accelerated his pace and walked to the other side of the road.

Opposite the Lisbon Casino is a large hotel. At the beginning, the major forces arranged personnel to monitor the movement of the Lisbon Casino. On the first floor of this hotel, there is a small bar with dim lights, few people, and business seems a little deserted.

The two came to this bar and sat on the bar. Qin Wanyong gently tapped the table and said, "A cocktail, Meng Fan, what would you like?"

"Drinks are fine. I'm allergic to alcohol." Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked a little helpless.

The bartender quickly poured more than a dozen kinds of wine into a small jar, threw the small jar up and threw it down, flipped it left and right, and finally threw the jar high. When the jar fell, it was supported by a side, like a top in the palm of the bartender, dazzling Meng Fan.

The bartender carefully poured the mixed wine into a small glass, pushed it to Qin Wanyong and said, "Please use it slowly." Then, he casually poured a glass of orange juice and put it in front of Meng Fan.

Meng Fan saw that although the bartender was flexible, his body was very stiff and seemed to despise himself. That's right. It's really strange to come to the bar for drinks.

Qin Wanyong waved his hand to reject the bartender, put the wine glass to his mouth, took a sip, and said, "Meng Fan, we all know each other's identity. Are you interested in it together?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Is this an invitation?" Unfortunately, I have a group of companions to take care of, and I'm afraid I can't promise you. But if you are willing to join us, I welcome it."

"Okay, after all, we all have our own goals. It's really amazing that you can unify the Macao casino in ten days. I hope we won't become enemies in the future.

Meng Fan stood up, turned around and walked to the door. As he walked, he raised his right hand and said lazily, "Maybe, Qian'er is still waiting for me to eat ice. Let's go first."

Qin Wanyong did not retain him, but looked at the direction Meng Fan left, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Big boss, this is the first time I've seen you so polite to people. Do you want me to kill him?" Suddenly, a funny clown hung from the ceiling, dressed in red and white plaid clothes with a big and red nose.

"Kill him? Do you want to die?" Qin Wanyong held the frame, and the smile on his face was restrained and his eyes were deep. "This man has killed more than 300 people in a week and has already had a strong killing heart. You are definitely not his opponent."

"Amen, please forgive this guilty man. I would like to pray for the souls of the 300 dead." A tall monk slowly came out of the darkness. He raised his right hand, and there seemed to be silver in the dark. With the swing of his hand, there was a faint 'silk' in the air, and the bartender fell down without a trace of breath.

"It's disgusting." The clown curled his lips and said, "If you want to pray, you should pray for the more than a thousand people you killed. Don't pretend to be merciful."

"The people killed by me are all hateful pagans, unsympathetic pity, and the great Lord will forgive me."

"All right." Qin Wanyong's face turned cold, "Okato, Kendus, we will leave Macao immediately. Cuba's 'attlesnake' is still waiting for us."

"I'm really excited." The clown stretched out his long tongue and licked his lips intoxicatedly, " boss, is it directly erased by the weak according to the old rules?"

Qin Wanyong did not answer, but picked up the glass and took a sip. His face was a little intoxicated...

Meng Fan walked to the door of the hotel and took a long breath.

What a terrible person! When I first saw Qin Wanyong that day, I didn't observe carefully because of the emergency treatment of Su Qian. In just a few minutes of communication today, Meng Fan deeply felt the horror of his hidden behind his smile. There seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in his slightly narrowed eyes, which could cut open people's muscles and directly penetrate the heart.

It's just that I don't know whether he is a controller with the same identity or a follower on the list in the power world.

Meng Fan hurried across the road, returned to the Lisbon Casino, went straight upstairs and returned to his room.

Su Qian was very obedient and waited for herself in the room, but her face looked a little anxious. Along with her were Li He, Daguo and Michelle.

"Meng Fan."

"Captain."

As soon as I entered the house, several people gathered around.

Mon Fan's second monk was confused, looked around the crowd and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I asked them to wait for you." Su Qian took Meng Fan's arm worriedly. "That man's smile is always hard to figure out. I'm very worried, so I asked Li He to stare at you with his ability."

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Meng Fan smiled and comforted everyone, "He should know more about my ability, and I know nothing but his nickname is the Undead Bird. Under such a gap, if he wanted to be unfavorable to me, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now? Besides, he is Qin Wanshan's younger brother, so he will not be unfavorable to his brother's boss.

"Captain, do you think you don't know Qin Wanshan's ability?" Li He looked surprised.

Meng Fan nodded.

"I seem to know a little." Li He said, "At least he knows how to treat Su Qian. That day, he woke up Su Qian and used a silver needle, which was very small, like hair."

"Oh?"

"Yes." Li He said affirmatively, "I saw it clearly that day. He quickly inserted Su Qian's temple with a very thin silver needle between his two fingertips, and then said that he had finished his treatment."

"My temple?" Su Qian exclaimed and subconsciously covered her head.

Meng Fan took Su Qian into his arms and looked carefully at her temples on the left and right sides. He couldn't find any traces of acupuncture, so he comforted her and said, "Cian'er, no problem. I think it should be a treatment such as acupuncture, which is not harmful to the body."

"You're right." Su Qian thought for a moment and looked much more at ease.

Several people chatted for a while. After more than half an hour, a waiter knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Meng, the boss is invited."

The boss in the waiter's mouth refers to Qin Wanshan. Now, the Qin brothers are the only owners of Macao's gambling industry, with an unquestionable deterrent power.

However, behind the unknown scenes, they want to call Meng Fan 'the boss'.

Meng Fan answered and took Su Qian and others to the conference room with the waiter. Several brothers of the Qin family waited here. When they saw Meng Fan coming, they all got up and saluted with their fists.

" boss, please sit down." Qin Wanshan led Meng Fan to the throne. "Call the boss here today. I have something to tell you."

Meng Fan was very fond of these brothers of the Qin family and had already regarded them as companions, so when he saw them, he no longer asked Su Qian to help him change his appearance.

This is a natural trust, and Meng Fan feels that there should be no concealment and deception between his companions.

Meng Fan sat down in the main seat and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Qin Wanshan handed over a document and said, "The first thing is about the new casino. We plan to change a hotel in the west of Macao into a casino, and ask the boss to make a final decision."

"You can decide about the casino. You don't have to go through me. In terms of casino operation, your ability is much better than me."

"One more thing." Qin Wanshan took out a statistical table and put it in front of Meng Fan. "This is a summary of the income and expenditure of 26 casinos in Macao, including casino income, lottery income, football basketball peripheral income and horse gambling income, with an average monthly total income of about 20 billion yuan."

After saying that, Qin Wanshan handed Meng Fan a gold card and said, "This is the gold card of the Swiss Bank. The initial password is six zeros. You can call to change the password. I will remit 50% of the total income to this account on a monthly basis."

The efficiency of the Qin brothers is indeed commendable. Meng Fan took over the gold card and said with satisfaction, "We may leave Macao in the next few days. I'll leave it to you. If there is any problem, you can contact me by phone at any time.