Darkness is Coming

  Paradise Island welcomed a strange gambler today.

   This is a middle-aged man with a stubble face, wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses on a hot day, shoved the door open and walked in, eating chocolate that melted into mud, which was unsightly on the corners of his mouth. If it wasn't for the air-conditioning in the lobby, the spectators were worried that he would faint from heat stroke.

  When everyone thought this man was joking, he sat at a gaming table and his style changed suddenly.

Chips worth millions were thrown on the table by a pair of large, rough hands. There were unnatural and obvious marks on the joints of these hands. Obviously, they had been broken many years ago. Those with experience can immediately infer the middle-aged style. Out of this, this is a poor old man—a brilliant old man will not be caught and interrupted.

   But what happened next caught everyone by surprise, big hands covered the chips and pushed forward, "All in, down, let's go."

   Several spectators at the same table held their breaths, the dealer opened the cup, and the answer was revealed: small.

   "Full pressure, big."

   "Full pressure, big."

   "Full press, small."

After repeated attempts, the surrounding spectators cheered, and many people had already moved to this table and started to follow the trend. Haven't seen a condom yet!

   "Stop playing, it's boring." Yang Yan didn't embarrass her either. He picked up the chips in both hands and threw them into the plate in the waiter's hand. He walked to another gaming table. Well, the dealer's face made him uncomfortable.

   The cheers in the lobby were getting louder and louder. The manager in the monitoring room had already discovered something abnormal, and the visitor was not good. He was no longer able to handle this level, so he immediately notified the big boss.

The big boss hurried over in loose pajamas, looked at the screen, and smiled: "Isn't this Yang Yan? When did you go back to Yuanjiang, you dare to come here to make a fool of yourself, are you crazy? Go to a few people, put the He brought it, be polite, don't scare other customers, explain clearly, don't let people misunderstand that we can't afford to lose."

  Three minutes later, several sturdy men in suits wearing air headsets walked up to Yang Yan and politely invited him to the "VIP room".

  Yang Xiaoqian, who had been keeping a close eye on him in the dark, touched Yu Qian, and the two got up together to prepare to follow up.

   "Yang Xiaoqian?" With an unexpected and pleasant shout, a slender hand grabbed Yang Xiaoqian's sleeve. When I turned around, I saw a girl with a beautiful face, fashionable clothes and bright lip gloss.

   Who is this?

   "I'm Zhang Xinyi!" Seeing Yang Xiaoqian's confusion, the girl reported her name.

Yang Xiaoqian was stunned, it turned out to be this guy, not in the same class as herself, but because of the activities organized by the school before, they knew each other, and they were familiar with each other. Not only did she have a good personality, but she was also one of the top ten singers on campus. A few days ago, this friendship was still there. Yang Xiaoqian must be considered high.

   Then again, this girl is really different with makeup on. Yang Xiaoqian thought about how Zhang Xinyi wore a simple blue and white school uniform, thick-bottomed glasses, and all her bangs in a simple ponytail, she was amazed.

  Yang Xiaoqian actually wanted to ask how Zhang Xinyi appeared in the casino, but he felt that the cold blade floating beside his neck was shaking slightly, so he could only smile reluctantly and said, "I admit the wrong person."

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and followed Yu Qian and walked towards the "VIP room".

   "Identified the wrong person? How can anyone look the same and speak the same voice?" Zhang Xinyi pursed her lower lip, and rolled her moist eyes, she decided to follow him to see what the **** Yang Xiaoqian was doing.

   In the "VIP Room", Yang Yan was held down on a chair by two men in suits, unable to move. The casino owner who had changed his clothes sat opposite him, crossed his legs, lit a cigar, and looked at him with a smile.

   "Yang Yan?"

   "Humph." Yang Yan snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Haha." The casino owner didn't take it seriously, "You are on Zhang Zhang's blacklist, how dare you swagger to come to me to be wild? The first time I miss you, it's just when you're confused, where did you come and go with your principal? Where to go, don't show up in front of my eyes again, this time I'll let you go, next time you won't be so lucky, understand?"

  Yang Yan looked at the casino owner recklessly and asked, "Your surname?"

   The casino owner was very dissatisfied with his attitude, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Wang Li."

   "Boss Wang, is this your casino?"

   "Bullshit."

   "You are the biggest boss? The next is Mayor Liu, there is no one else in the middle?"

"Are you tired of living? If you don't want to die, just keep your mouth shut and don't talk nonsense. Before I change my mind, get out of here. Forget it. If I change my mind, don't take your principal with you. It's a gift. "Wang Li said coldly and made a gesture. The two security guards behind him put their hands on the bulging waist and took out their pistols and pointed them at Yang Yan.

   "The Lord is here, let's do it!" Yang Yan suddenly shouted, startling several people.

Then the door of the VIP room was kicked open with a bang, and two people walked in. One of them was wearing a windbreaker with both hands and holding two guns. The other was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on it. The security guard guarding the gate fell to the ground and didn't know if he was alive or dead.

   The security guard with guns in the door immediately turned the gun to the two of them, Wang Li nodded slightly, and the two opened fire in unison.

   "Papa Papa" gunshots rang out, Zhang Xinyi, who was hiding in the distance peeping, covered her mouth tightly with frightened hands and almost screamed.

   However, in the imagination, the scene of the broken wooden door did not appear, and the bullet quietly floated in front of Yang Xiaoqian and Yu Qian, as if time stood still.

   Yang Xiaoqian showed a contemptuous smile, raised his chin defiantly, and asked, "Is it my time?"

After    was about to shoot, Wang Li hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot! We surrender!" Then he yelled at his security guard, "Put down the gun!"

  Be able to bend and stretch. Wang Li thought, regardless of his posture, raised his hands and knelt on the ground. Several security guards in the house had to put down their guns and kneel on the ground obediently. It was not that they were unprofessional, but the enemy had superpowers. I really can't think of any other way to deal with it.

Seeing that the situation between the two sides reversed in an instant, Yang Yan sat on the seat and smiled, showing his big teeth. After laughing for a while, he hurriedly lit a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, followed the example, looked at Wang Li with a smile, and asked: " Wang Li?"

  Where did Boss Wang suffer such a humiliation, but his life was in the hands of others and he had to bow his head and answer: "It's me."

  Yang Xiaoqian couldn't stand it any longer, he took it up and said, "Boss Wang, don't be nervous, we are good people, we are here to discuss a business with you."

   "What, what business?" Wang Li was sweating profusely, thinking about how to retaliate later if he could survive this time.

  Yang Xiaoqian smiled slightly: "I'll sell your life to you. Be obedient, you can do whatever we ask you to do, and we'll keep your life. How about this business, right?"

   is obviously not great, but that's okay because it's an offer that can't be turned down.

  Yang Xiaoqian smirked happily at Yu Qian and said, "The most cowardly thing is that I learned this trick from you."