Chapter 208 Thai Gambling King

Sun Yong, born with a crow's mouth, a cow fan, net bragging 13.

Before Mom Sang finished his words, he opened his mouth and said, "It's very simple. We want to smash his field."

Don't say that old pimp in this sentence. Even Zhang Haotian was shocked. Damn it, are you talking nonsense?! If this is heard by the people of the Hong Gang, why don't you pull an autobot over and blow us up?

No matter what you say, it's on other people's territory at present. There is always a door to talk, right?

Haotian stared at Sun Yong fiercely. Sun Yong stuck out his tongue and dared not make a sound.

Haotian pulled up the old pupe, dragged it into his arms again, and comforted her, "Beauty, don't be afraid. We don't mean anything. This boy is talking nonsense. His head has just been caught by the door. We looked for the rudder of the Hong Gang to find a friend. His name is Li Jie. Do you know each other?"

Mom Sang patted her buttocks and said, "So it's looking for a friend. It's scary. You're so bad." She clicked Haotian's eyebrows and then said, "I don't know the rudder of the Hong Gang, but I know that our nightclub is opened by the Hong Gang. Li Jie is not here, but the helmsman of Hong Gang is here.

Zhang Haotian's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

The pimp said, "It's in this nightclub. He is Li Jie's boss. At present, he is looking at the venue below. He is the general manager here. I'll call you."

It's better to come early than to come. Haotian never thought that he and Li Qiang met a dead mouse and really broke into the rudder of the Hong Gang.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is not a rudder at all. The current Hong Gang is not called Hong Gang, but Hong's Group Co., Ltd.

Of course, the gangsters in the world will not put themselves on their heads and have to disguise themselves. You have to take a nice name.

Just like a casino, it is not called a casino now, but a mahjong hall. A brothel is not called a brothel, a nightclub, a shampoo city, an entertainment center, etc. To put it bluntly, it is a fig leaf for hanging a sheep's head and selling dog meat. Everyone is tacit.

Hongbang has a lot of business and is very big. This nightclub is just the most inconspicuous one.

From the appearance, it is a formal business. Those boss are not called boss, but the general manager, deputy general manager, foreman or something. They all changed their names, but in fact they are still gangsters.

No wonder there are so many general managers now.

If you stand on the roof, throw a brick down and hit ten people in the heads, nine of whom are the general manager. The remaining one is Xiaomi, the general manager.

Of course, Haotian knows.

She gently pinched her mother Sang's chest and smiled, "No, since Li Jie is not here, I'll meet your general manager. I'm looking for him."

Zhang Haotian and Li Qiang stood up and were about to go out. Mom panicked and said, "You wait here. I'll call you."

It is said to call. I guess it's mostly to inform. Haotian can't let her go. As soon as the woman leaves, if the people below know that someone is playing, they may gather a group of people to fight with them, which is not easy to do.

Haotian put his mother Sang Lou in his arms and said, "You just need to lead the way. I'll go to him. Don't worry, we are not malicious, just say a few words and leave."

Haotian hugged his mother Sang, hugged her tightly in his arms, and was so strong that he almost squeezed a pair of big MM of his mother Sang into pancakes.

Li Qiang also came to join in the fun. Haotian was on the left and Li Qiang was on the right. He put his mother's mulberry in the middle. The three of them walked out. Li Qiang also used his shoulders to look at the woman's two peaks from time to time.

Ah, so soft, so soft, so soft. This woman is good. She is so handsome. She must have experienced a lot of battles. Li Qiang's mind began to fantasize.

Mom Sang felt something wrong. She knew that Haotian was not good. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She was still smiling with her face. They walked down step by step.

When you come downstairs, there is a gorgeous small door next to it. There are two people guarding the door of the small door. Mom Sang pointed to the small door and said with a smile, "Our general manager is below."

Zhang Haotian and Li Qiang were not panicked. They held their mother's mulberry on the left and right, looking very intimate, talking and laughing. Jiang Wen and the big man followed.

When they arrived at the door, the two doormen did not dare to stop them. Instead, they greeted politely: "Sister Mei, are these your friends?"

It seems that this mother's name is Sister Mei. What a good name. It's ruined.

Sister Mei smiled and said, "Yes, old friend, is our general manager here?"

"Here, just below, a Thai guest came, and the general manager is greeting the guest."

After entering the small door, there is a long passage all the way down, which should be a basement. Three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle. Both sides are full of people in black.

Because Sister Mei led the way, no one dared to stop him. Those people in black couldn't help nodding and bowing: "Sister Mei."

"Sister Mei"

"Sister Mei."

Shit, this woman is not simple. Even if she is not the boss here, she must have an affair with the boss here. Otherwise, these little brothers would not give face like this.

Middled into a mother in a nightclub. This little girl is definitely not simple.

After entering, the space below is very large and very wide. Zhang Haotian and Li Qiang were shocked.

In the middle of the hall, there is a big table. There are two people sitting on both sides of the table. One is a thin man, tall, dark, in his thirties. The hair on his head curled up and looked like a California turkey.

At the other end is a middle-aged man, with a square face, big eyes, a black face, and a beard.

There are more than a dozen onlookers at both ends of the table. It is estimated that these people are not ordinary people. Obviously, they are face-to-face figures in F City.

The tall man is gambling with the middle-aged man. There are a lot of banknotes on the table,

The middle-aged man was sweating all over his head, and his hands were trembling. He shivered and turned out the two cards on the table. His body suddenly softened, and finally sighed, "I lost. This nightclub belongs to you."

The people below are talking a lot. Haotian and Li Qiang didn't know what had happened and quickly asked Sister Mei, "What's going on?"

Sister Mei was a little worried and said, "Have you seen that tall man? He is the king of gambling in Thailand, and the middle-aged man on the other side is our general manager. The king of gambling in Thailand came to City F today to challenge our Hong Gang. It seems that our general manager lost.

King of Gambling???? Zhang Haotian and Li Qiang were shocked.

Gambling has only been seen in movies. It has never been encountered in real life.

There are at least 50 million yuan on the table. There is a lot of money. The big man and Jiang Wen's eyes turned green and began to intice Haotian: "Big boss, go up and bet with him, win the money, and we will get rich."

Zhang Haotian frowned and said, "Bullshit the way. The purpose of our arrival today is to save people, not gambling. Don't be a big deal."

At this time, the Thai laughed, took down the cigar on his mouth, collected all the money on the table, and said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, you lost a total of 50 million today, and this nightclub. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to your chairman?"

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "If you admit that you lose, you lose. You can take the money, and the nightclub belongs to you. I will go to the chairman to plead guilty. You don't have to take care of it."

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