"This is a master..."

In a room in Xiaoshan International Association, a thin old man looked calm and waved impatiently to interrupt Boss Yan who was roaring and angry.

"Ryozi lost without any wickedness. If it weren't for me, I might have fallen into his trap."

Boss Yan suddenly stopped talking and asked in disbelief: "Uncle Dong, are you saying that this kid is a fraud?"

"No, he is even more powerful than Qianqian." Old Man Dong shook his head and sighed: "It's simply amazing. He seems to be a prophet, knowing everyone's cards, and I suspect that Boss Liu's two cards were just what he deliberately showed us."

Boss Yan was surprised: "He knows we have a camera?"

Old Man Dong glanced at him and sneered, "Or what do you think? Apart from the times he lost, which camera took his card?"

Boss Yan took a breath and heard Old Man Dong say again: "Be kind and send someone out, don't have any thoughts of attracting them anymore. In our small place, the water is too shallow to support such a strong crossing dragon."

...

Wang Zhuo and his party successfully cashed in on the bargaining chips and drove away from the Xiaoshan Guild Hall.

Nearly five million yuan of cash could not be filled with Wang Zhuo's small cash box. Xiaoshan Guild Hall specially gave him a large password box. After checking the money in front of Wang Zhuo and others, it carefully placed it in it, and filled a box.

Fake money? Not a single one. Wang Zhuo confirmed this very well, because his sharp eyes were not a decoration.

The car drove onto the main road, Ji Yunlei let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Wang Zhuo, your luck is really invincible. Today is so proud!"

"Luck?" Wang Zhuo sneered, turned the front of the car and drove to the side of the road, stopped the car and turned off.

"Do you really think I'm lucky to win?" He turned his head and looked at Ji Yunlei in the passenger seat: "That boss Zhou and Boss Liu are in the same group, do you see that?"

"Uh... I can see that they are leaving together." Ji Yunlei Qiang replied with a smile.

"I could tell from the time they sat down!" Wang Zhuo sneered: "If it were you, I would see that it would be useless when they won the money and left!"

Ji Yunlei was silent and scolded by his sister's classmates, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Wang Zhuo continued to sneer: "Also, when Qiu Guangliang was a dealer, he would control three cards every time. Did you see it?"

Ji Yunlei was stunned for a moment, shook his head in disbelief. Chu Qian was caught and was beaten. He had been betting for so long and had only seen him once.

"Then he marks the cards, have you seen it?" Wang Zhuo asked again. Seeing Ji Yunlei shook his head again, he snorted: "You can't even see these, and you are still learning to bet on others? I think they are going to give money specifically, right?"

Ji Yunlei was a little dissatisfied: "Then how did you win?"

"How did I win?" Wang Zhuo looked at him angrily, thinking that I can win with a perspective, do you have it?

He picked up the cash box and took a stack of banknotes from it. Wang Zhuo flipped it out with his hand and handed it to Ji Yunlei: "8465163, this is the last number of the first seven pictures, do you see, right?"

Ji Yunlei compared his doubts for a moment and was stunned. It was really a good one!

"Do you think I only have this little skill? It's not over yet!" Wang Zhuo snorted: "5496281, this is the last seven pictures, please compare them backwards."

After the comparison was correct, Ji Yunlei completely convinced him. What kind of eyesight is this? Now he finally believed in Wang Zhuo. With this kind of eyesight, he could not only remember the order of the card when the card was reshuffled, but also see other people's cards based on a slight slight difference. With this ability, can he not win money?!

Thinking of this, Ji Yunlei's eyes suddenly became eager. If he could learn this skill from Wang Zhuo, wouldn't he be prosperous in the future?!

"If you want to learn? You'd better die this heart! Do you understand talent? You were born not like this!" Wang Zhuo broke Ji Yunlei's hope without hesitation.

Ji Yunlei's face suddenly became like bitter gourd, but when he thought of Wang Zhuo's relationship with his sister, he still had a glimmer of hope. As long as his sister can grasp this kid and beg for help from his brother-in-law, he will never have any face, right?

"How long have you been taking drugs?" Wang Zhuo asked and started the car.

"...Half a year." After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yunlei told the truth.

"Have you quit?" Wang Zhuo asked again.

Ji Yunlei immediately shook his head: "I've quit."

"Did you quit this morning?" Wang Zhuo sneered and said quietly: "One is to go to a drug rehabilitation center and force it to quit, and the other is to help you quit. You can choose one."

Ji Yunlei suddenly rushed upwards and shouted, "Why should I listen to you?"

"You owe me 200,000," Wang Zhuo glanced at him disdainfully: "Your mother's life and your sister's future."

Ji Yunlei was stunned, and then he was completely discouraged and kept his head silent.

Seeing that he was hopeless, Wang Zhuo thought for a while and felt that the next dose of strong medicine should be given.

"You may not know yet? The 400,000 last night was your sister's money for selling her body, and she was already kept by me."

Ji Yunlei looked up suddenly, feeling like he was hit hard by someone with a heavy pound.

"She doesn't even want dignity in order to save your mother's life. You, the biological brother, use the money you sold to take drugs and gambling?"

"Shut up!" Ji Yunlei's eyes were broken, like a ferocious beast that devoured people, staring at Wang Zhuo with fire-breathing eyes.

Wang Zhuo glanced at him lightly: "Let me shut up? Ji Qiong can, Aunt Li can, but you don't have the qualifications."

Ji Yunlei was venting his anger, looking as if he was about to fight Wang Zhuo desperately.

"I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed that you're angry? Your face is more valuable than your sister's chastity and Aunt Li's life?" Wang Zhuo looked cold and continued to stimulate him with words without mercy.

Ji Yunlei immediately roared hysterically like a balloon pierced by a needle tip: "Stop, stop, stop! I want to get off!"

"Bang!"

A fist that had used five points of force hit his cheek, and the crimson blood suddenly rushed out of his nose like an open floodgate.

Ji Yunlei was completely stunned by this punch. He never expected that Wang Zhuo would hit him, and he was merciless and beat him to his face with blood as soon as he made a move.

Wang Zhuo suddenly braked, turned his head and pointed at his nose hard: "If you are a man with a handle, go to quit drugs. If you can't quit, go to die. Don't live to implicate your mother and your sister!"

Ji Yunlei's expression changed rapidly. He finally gritted his teeth hard, lowered his head suddenly, and hit the car baffle in front of him.

After a long time, when he raised his head again, a large piece of bruises had swollen on his forehead. "I'll go to the drug rehabilitation center!"

Ji Qiong in the back seat burst into tears. Her helplessness, her grievance, her confusion and regret completely broke out at this moment. After the petite and thin body suddenly released the pressure, the feelings finally came out without reservation.

The Audi car turned its head in the middle of the road amid the sound of anger and dissatisfaction, and drove into an auxiliary road next to it. A dark blue building in front of it was tightly guarded, with a line of big words written on the sign: Xiaoshan Forced Drug Rehabilitation Center.

Ji Yunlei, covered in blood, got off the car miserably. With the eyes of his sister and Wang Zhuo, he walked step by step towards the door of the drug rehabilitation center.

The two security guards who were looking at the door quickly came up and saw that Ji Yunlei's hands covering his nose were still dripping with blood, he hurriedly asked him if he needed to call the police.

"I voluntarily quit drugs." Ji Yunlei firmly pushed away the support of a security guard, turned around and looked at the car parked in the distance, and shouted in an vague voice: "I am a man, I'm fucking good!"

...

At the end of November, the autumn wind is bleak.

Wang Zhuo was sweating profusely on the playground, but was blocked by a few familiar girls.

"Guide Wang, why are you still running and not going to the corpse warehouse?"

Wang Zhuo was stunned and asked in a hilarious way: "Why am I going there for nothing?"

"No wonder, you don't know!" A tall girl with a few freckles on her nose smiled mysteriously: "Go and have a look, there are things you unexpectedly."

"Then I'll talk about it after the two laps."

Wang Zhuo was about to raise his legs, but the cell phone tied to his waist rang. He took it out and saw that it was called by the department head Wang Taiping.

"Wang Zhuo, why aren't you in the dormitory? Come to the corpse warehouse quickly and find you if you have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly. It seemed that the remaining two laps were endless. At the same time, he was a little puzzled, what was going on?

"You'll know it after you go there!" The girls kept silent with laughter and walked away with their arms around.

"What the hell, it's so mysterious..." Wang Zhuo muttered and put away his phone, and quickly ran towards the corpse warehouse building.

On the way, a Dongfeng Jiefang car that looked at least forty years passed by tremblingly. Two bailiffs carrying slightly rushing rushing stood in the wind tower in the carriage. They were indifferent in the morning breeze, and their treasures were solemn.

Wang Zhuo encountered the same scene once after entering school, so when he saw this car, he immediately understood that the court sent the body of the death row prisoner over.

When they came to the building of the corpse warehouse, most of the onlookers were freshmen who had just entered school this year, and some were mobilized by counselors to let them practice their courage first. Wang Taiping in the crowd immediately waved his hand when he saw Wang Zhuo and signaled him to go over.

There was a large piece of tarpaulin on the ground, three new-clad men's corpses were placed on it, with newspapers on their heads, and a black body bag next to it, slightly covered with air conditioning and frost mist.

"This is a bit difficult." Wang Taiping smiled wryly and patted Wang Zhuo on the shoulder: "This is the first time that our school has been established for decades. "

Wang Zhuo suddenly realized that the black bag was not someone else's, but the bald head named Xue!

Looking at Wang Taiping and the strange expressions of the teachers around him, Wang Zhuo scratched his head embarrassedly. This time the limelight was really big. It probably won't take long before this matter will spread throughout the school...
Chapter completed!