Lu Ziyan has been abroad for a long time and wants to make money. In addition to starting a business, they occasionally come to the casino to meet various people.

Huo Muchen did not use all the Huo family's connections, nor did he want to become a puppet in the minds of the Huo family. He started from scratch and made many connections on the black market.

It is not easy to survive on the black market and make connections. Huo Muchen has the Huo family as his background, and he is just a smatter of dust on the black market. If he wants to survive, he has to flatter him and use tricks.

However, it is difficult to compliment people with Huo Muchen's personality. He is better at using evil people and pretending to be good people, saving people from water and fire, coercing and threatening, which is the most useful.

Huo Muchen saw that Song Ci's eyes were always staring at the card table and explained softly: "It's just the simplest card skill. You want to go over and play with it, but you have enough money."

Song Ci hugged his arms and held a wine bottle in one hand. His charming figure was also unique in the black market. It was almost rare to see women in the black market, especially the station was intact.

After she glanced at the faces of several gamblers for a few times, she spoke quietly: "You are gamblers like this too?"

"Um."

Huo Muchen responded lightly, his light voice could not cause any turmoil on the black market, and he was dressed very casually, so it was really difficult to connect Huo Muchen with the king of Area A.

Song Ci leaned softly on Huo Muchen, "Tell me what are the rules on the black market?"

Huo Mu opened his lips lightly: "There is no way out on the black market. People here do not have the identity of a wealthy family and only have money and transactions. You can trade in any way, as long as both parties are willing to do it."

When Song Ci thought of something when he heard Huo Muchen introduce the rules on the black market, he changed his face, but outsiders couldn't see it.

Her expression showed a hint of sinisterness: "In other words, even the living people will do business here. It doesn't matter if it's selling people?"

Huo Muchen could realize what Song Ci was saying in an instant, and the finger bones that held her five fingers were constantly clenching, "That's it."

Song Ci chuckled: "So I was sold by the Song family at the beginning and made a transaction on the black market. No wonder I had never seen Qin Sheng in my previous life. This old fox had to make me do it when he died."

"People are dead."

"It is hard to relieve my hatred even if I die." Song Ci said angrily.

"I'm not angry anymore, do you want to bet?" Huo Muchen pulled over the chair and gestured with his eyes, "Take you to bet?"

"You can do it?"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows.

Huo Muchen sat down and successfully participated in the game. He took out a stack of money and put it on as a bet. Several gamblers at the same table were red-eyed. At first, they saw so much money and looked so greedy that their eyes shone.

Huo Muchen was too calm and made several people in the same game swear to win.

After a few games, Huo Muchen won the pot full of gold foil.

Song Ci looked at him in disbelief.

Does she have a little understanding of Huo Muchen?

Huo Muchen hugged her little waist, slowly put away the money, and walked out.

"Have you played it?"

"I just understand it a little." Huo Muchen replied lightly: "Lao Liu is better at cheating than me. He is a regular visitor here."

Understand a little?

Song Qun said goodbye, "It's too many Versailles, and if you understand a little, you won the bottoms!"

Huo Muchen took Song Ci around the casino for a while, then took the person out and bought a cloak from a stall on the black market. Song Ci only showed his eyes.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think it's okay? You don't want me to wear so much now?"

Huo Muchen, "Noisy."

Song Ci, “…”

Song Ci, "I haven't been hiking in the casino for long, so what do you do and take me out?"

"That place is not suitable for you to stay for too long, and the air is not good." Huo Muchen explained, "You want to see the traces I have here, just let me show you."

"I want to feel it, not just take a quick look."

Song Ci muttered behind him.

Huo Muchen could hear clearly and knew what the little girl was thinking.

He led Song Ci through the bustling crowd, in the remote alley, turned his head unexpectedly, pushed Song Ci's shoulders and pressed the person to the wall, "Do you want to know in the casino that I have knelt on my knees and begged for mercy like those people, and have I been bullied?"

Song Ci raised his head and could only look directly at the man's dark and gloomy eyes. After a few seconds, he turned his head and did not look directly at the man's eyes. "It's really boring to guess."

"Why are you having fun?" Huo Muchen stretched out his hand to pull his mask away when he pushed away his fingers. His handsome face was exposed to his career, "How about this?"

Song Ci's breathing was hot, "Huo Muchen, I found that you have really become bad, and all your restraints disappeared at once."

"This is a paradise of evil. How good do you expect me to be?" As Huo Muchen spoke, his breath was revealed, but he never kissed it. He just hung up with the itchy feeling. "I know our Xiaoci wants to know if I have been wronged and bullied in the past seven years. I'm telling me Xiaoci now, there is."

Song Ci immediately opened his eyes.

Huo Muchen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and a black-bellied smile rose on the corner of his lips, "It's not that easy to gain a foothold, but I definitely haven't bowed like you've observed in the casino."

Song Ci's eyes flashed with curiosity, "I just saw that the rich man on the black market is the old man, all powerful leaders, and the beauties surrounded by rich and powerful people. How can you curry favor with them?"

"Xiao Ci, you are wrong." Huo Muchen curled a wicked smile on his lips, "They are surrounded by suckers, they are just targets. People who are truly powerful and rich in the black market will not easily reveal their identity."

When Song Ci carefully thought about the profound meaning of Huo Muchen's words, Huo Muchen hugged Song Ci. In a dithering way, Song Ci lay outside in Huo Muchen's arms, and Huo Muchen's low voice also came: "Xiao Ci, do you remember the person we just entered and left the door and sat at the door."

"You said someone who looks very young? He is a big shot?" Song Ci had a subversive understanding of the black market.

Huo Muchen smiled unanimously, "What do you think?

Xiaoci, your character is fooled to some people who have never seen the storm."

"So, I was exposed just now?" Song Ci suddenly realized that it was boring. Everything was seen through by this group of people, and there was no room for refutation.

Seeing that Song Ci was entangled, Huo Muchen said lightly: "But I like it."

"What do you like me?"

"You are so tough that you protect me."

Huo Muchen said some comforting words, and Song Ci's expression finally turned better than before, "Do you want to go back and eat something? Or do you want to go and have a look?"

"I want to ask, how do you tell who are bluffing in the casino and who are big shots?" Song Ci was curious.

"It's very simple. You're still young and don't understand it very much. Some people don't rely on seeing, but on feeling." Huo Muchen crawled out of the pile of blood and dead people, and could feel the breath from the same kind.

The cruelest person is also very wilful and black-bellied.

Like him, he always likes to be a person who is calm and composed.

"Because you are the same people?"

"Xiao Ci is so smart." Huo Muchen treated Song Ci's humble attitude of asking for advice, lowered his head and touched her forehead gently, "This is a reward."

"Is this a reward for you or me?" Song Ci teased.

"Of course it's a reward for my family." Huo Muchen raised the person up, and his tall figure attracted her. From outsiders' eyes, the two were lovers who blended together and were inseparable.

Huo Mu looked down at her blushing cheeks, shy and timid eyes, and chuckled, "It seems that he wants to ask for more rewards."

"I……"

"After having enough intimacy, come out and gather."

A low voice with rolling light sand came out of the alley.

Huo Muchen glanced sideways and raised his hand to hold Song Ci's mask on, but saw the man gradually approaching in a windbreaker, "Don't button it, I don't know your true identity. The person who can be protected by you is not her, who else can it be? I don't have the confidence that people like you can still raise a wife outside!"

"He dares!" Song Ci said with a grin.

"This little sister-in-law is so fierce. She thrust her head almost open when she raises her hand!" The man chuckled twice, took out a cigarette box from his windbreaker pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Do you want one?"

"No, I quit smoking."

After Huo Mu was overwhelmed and refused, the man was obviously the most unbelievable and stretched his finger back.

Song Ci noticed that his little finger was missing, but his little finger print was full of tattoos, and he vaguely said a word, Xia.

The man obviously noticed Song Ci's inquiry gaze, and did not avoid it. He raised his finger, "I cut it myself. If my sister-in-law is interested, you can take a look."

Song Ci closed his eyes and shook his head gently, "I didn't mean it."

Huo Muchen sideways to stop Song Ci, "Dangerous City, don't scare her, she's timid."

Weicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "She is timid, so there is probably no courage in this world."

"Speak if you have something." Huo Muchen changed the subject.

"There is a deal, I want to do it with you." Weicheng said.

Huo Muchen, "I'm not interested."

Weicheng said, "You are interested. I know a secret from my sister-in-law, just treat it as a pity for me?"

He was in a bad tone.

Huo Mu narrowed his eyes, and Weicheng took off his mask without hesitation, revealing a face, and there was a long scar on his left face. "The secret of resurrection from the dead, change to a way to avoid death."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

After a while, Song Ci broke out: "I am not sure if anyone is like me in the dangerous city, but if you want to avoid death, you might as well get rid of all the people who caused the death first. Wouldn't this problem be gone?"

If you can't solve the problem, you will solve the problem.

Weicheng smiled, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

He put on his mask, turned his head, and ran towards the night.

The story of the dangerous city is still to come.

Huo Mu glanced at Song Ci, "Xiao Ci, are you very kind to him?"

When Song Ci heard the sour and vinegar tone, he couldn't help it and threw himself into his arms, "But I only like you."
Chapter completed!