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【886】Gambler (normal

The man who spoke just now naturally heard what Wang Long meant. He didn't take Wang Long's words, but he still wanted to use Wang Long's attitude, but he still looked contemptuous. "You are lucky. The gambler has already made his words. If you dare to bring a gun, let us solve you directly. If you bring a knife, let us stab the knife on you. It's your two kids who know each other. We will kill you, as easy as pinching you to death. Be good, the gambler may be in a good mood, and you still have a life."

"Thank you, thank you brother." Wang Long nodded and bowed again. Then, there was a small door beside the factory gate. The small door was pushed open by the man. Wang Long and Da Zhong entered the factory directly.

As soon as the two entered the factory, the small door behind was closed. Wang Long also heard the sound of locking outside. Then, the two were stunned by the scene in front of them.

There were more than a dozen people standing on both sides, uniform strong men, black pants, leather shoes, and black short-sleeved shirts. They stood on one side, motionless. In front of Wang Long and the others, a middle-aged man in his 50s, with long hair, dark skin and big eyes. He was wearing Adidas sportswear and dressed very sporty, which was about 1.75 meters tall and solid. He was sitting directly in front of him, on a big chair, and in front of him was a small round table with tea on it.

Behind this man were two men in black, wearing suits. At night, the two strong men behind the factory were actually wearing glasses.

Then, between Wang Long and the man, there was a row of people kneeling, both men and women, all tied with their hands and kneeling on the ground. Everyone had black hoods on their heads. Then, behind everyone, there was another man, who was holding a knife in his hand, and a bright knife in his hand, standing on the side.

Although everyone's heads were covered with a hood, Wang Long and Da Zhong still recognized the familiar figures at a glance.

Just as Da Zhong was about to walk forward, Wang Long grabbed his arm. He glanced at Da Zhong fiercely. Da Zhong was stunned. He gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and leaned back one step.

"Hello, uncle." Wang Long stood there and bowed to the gambler with great respect. "We may have misunderstandings. If the young man didn't recognize Mount Tai and accidentally offended you, I hope you can have a lot of adults and let us go. No matter what happened, I'm here to apologize to you first. I'm sorry." Wang Long was particularly respectful and his voice and attitude was very sincere.

The gambling thief sitting opposite stared at Wang Long, suddenly became interested. He smiled and touched his chin. "No, Brother Long in the rumor is not like this. How did he stand up from Red Lane Street so cowardly, and how did he get rid of Liu Xin and the little red guys? I'm very curious?"

Wang Long lowered his head, "That was forced and lucky. More importantly, Liu Xin and the others are small characters. Compared with the elder brother, you are not as good as you. When we heard that it was you, we didn't even want to resist. I sincerely apologize and hope that elder brother will give you a way out."

"Hahahahahaha" The gambler suddenly laughed at this time, "You kid are so good at speaking, are you picking people who like to hear? Haha, I thought you two couldn't get in, and they would be dealt with directly outside, but it seems that I still underestimate you, it's interesting, interesting." The gambler waved his hand, and then everyone's head hood was pulled open.

There were more than a dozen people kneeling in front of him, Bai Jing, Bai Jiahao, Yuan Xiaoxin, Qi Qing, and seven others, including Bai Lele and Zhang Haoran. In addition, Gao Haixiang, everyone was kneeling on the same place. There were obvious blood on Bai Lele and the other people's faces. Gao Haixiang's shoulders were also covered with blood, and everyone's mouths were blocked.

Wang Long looked up at the gambler opposite and took a deep breath, "They are innocent. You just want me to come. Can you let them go? Then, I will take on all the things myself?"

"You take the responsibility?" The gambler smiled "hehe" and sat upright, holding a cup of tea in his hand. "How do you take it? Can you bear it? You have to rely on the owner to beat dogs these days. You have ruined my subordinates' tendons and beat them half to death, and forced their father to jump off the building. I ask you, how do you calculate this debt?"

When Wang Long heard the gambler say this, he suddenly realized in his heart, "Uncle, there are rules on the Tao. You have been in this industry for so many years. When you lend, we have IOUs and repay the debts. It is natural that we did not force him to play or to borrow. It was because he lost all his money and then jumped off the building. It has nothing to do with us. As for his son, he went to our place to make trouble and stabbed several people with a dagger. We just maintained the order of our place. I don't know what was wrong here."

"Preach the rules to me?" The gambler looked at Wang Long with a smile, and then suddenly his face changed. He reached out and pointed to Bai Lele over there, Zhang Haoran and his group of people. "Then let me ask you, tell me the rules, who are they? Are they gambling or your own? Are you called following the rules? You are called traps, and setting up a plan, do you know?"

Wang Long narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the old gambler, the old Taoist, had also understood everything. He was not covering up the problem. "We know we were wrong, give us a chance and a way out."

"Is there any rules on the Tao? Didn't you say this?" The gambler smiled slightly, and then Wang Long suddenly felt bad. At this time, he saw the person behind Liu Han, suddenly picked up the knife in his hand, pulled the tape on Liu Han's mouth apart, and then followed Liu Han's wrist and then went down with one knife.

"Ah!" Hearing a painful roar, two people around him went upstairs, and directly pressed Liu Han to the ground. The big clock suddenly became anxious and shouted, "No!"

But the group of people ignored Dazhong at all and went up to look at Liu Han's other wrist and his feet were naked. Then they heard the constant screams of "ah" and the fierce expressions of the people around them. Their actions were extremely cold.

In an instant, Liu Han fainted in pain and lay on the ground. The rope on his hand was cut open by someone, and the blood flowed to the ground on one side, which was extremely terrifying.

"This is also a rule, it is their rule to set up a plan from the venue." The gambler smiled and pointed, followed by Yang Peng next to him and was instantly pressed to the ground by two people.
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