Poker, flower cards, mahjong, Monopoly, all kinds of games are available.

In the cave dwellings, no electric wires were openly connected, and kerosene lamps were always lit.

Several people gathered around a table, all of them were as crazy as if they had been injected with chicken blood!

The winner laughed loudly, counting the money with saliva on his fingers, and his face glowed with excitement.

Those who lost might cry loudly, or look unwilling, or add more chips.

Outside, on a mound, Zhou Zicheng squatted and smoked.

In the dim moonlight, the fire was extinguished.

He was worried about how he should explain to Yang Dazhu that he had lost 27 guns...

Tonight, he hid in the gambling house and did not dare to go to the mine.

I’m afraid of meeting Yang Dazhu!

Things often happen, whatever you are afraid of will come to you.

In the darkness, a person walked over step by step, with backlight and the brim of his hat lowered.

Zhou Zicheng was shocked and immediately put out the cigarette.

The night wind blew by, and the man's right sleeve floated up obviously empty.

Zhou Zicheng was so frightened that he almost slipped off the mound!

With such obvious characteristics, who else could it be if it wasn’t Yang Dazhu?

Zhou Zicheng hurriedly ran over, nodded and bowed: "Boss!"

The other party said nothing and turned around to walk to a more secluded place.

Zhou Zicheng was pounding in his heart, hunched over his waist, full of servility, and kept up with every step.

Not long after——

"Snapped!"

A hard slap sounded.

Zhou Zicheng was beaten so hard that he didn't even dare to say a word.

"Snapped!"

Another hard slap hit Zhou Zicheng, causing his body to tilt and hit the earth wall.

Blood oozed from his mouth, and he was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to say anything and endured it.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was impulsive in this matter."

"Impulsive? You idiot!" Yang Dazhu was so angry that he kicked Zhou Zicheng several times and cursed in a low voice:

"I collected these guns back then, but there were so many pairs of eyes watching them!"

"It would be better if you just give me half of it!"

"Are you afraid that I won't be exposed enough?"

Zhou Zili immediately argued: "Brother, you resigned early, so they don't suspect you."

When Yang Dazhu heard this, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, growling grumpily and sinisterly:

"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

Last year, he lost a right arm and had to retire early.

This matter is almost a taboo for him!

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zicheng blurted out the words in front of him in a hurry.

Yang Dazhu was cruel and ruthless. At this moment, the thought of killing Zhou Zicheng suddenly flashed across his mind.

Zhou Zicheng knelt down with a plop, slapped his ears wildly, and begged for mercy:

"I was wrong! Brother, please spare my life! I was wrong, brother!"

"Trash!" Yang Dazhu cursed mercilessly, kicked him hard again, and kicked him to the ground, thinking:
Chapter completed!