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"Playing cards? Are you gambling?" Duanmu Haoyu's face darkened, "You are such an old man, and you still don't know what you can touch and what you can't touch?"

Duanmu Haoyu is only eighteen years old, while Zong Zhiqiang is almost thirty years old. At this time, he is teaching Zong Zhiqiang in such an old-fashioned way. If outsiders see it, they will feel funny.

"Oh, don't ask. You can't help me. I have to find a way to get there. I'm leaving first!" Zong Zhiqiang thought that Duanmu Haoyu couldn't help him, so he stamped his feet and tried to run away, but he ran away.

After a few steps, he turned back and said, "Uncle Master, please don't tell my grandpa, otherwise I will have him beat to death."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away again.

"Come back and explain to me clearly what's going on?" Duanmu Haoyu pulled his arm and pulled him back, "If you don't explain clearly, I'll go tell the master now."

"Oh, uncle, I'm waiting to save someone!" Zong Zhiqiang was grabbed by Duanmu Haoyu and jumped to his feet, "That's it, I..."

Zong Zhiqiang had no choice but to tell Duanmu Haoyu honestly. It turned out that he and his friends had been playing cards with others outside to earn some pocket money. They had always won before, but today those people said that it was not pleasant, so why not

Playing something big, Zong Zhiqiang and his friends unexpectedly lost more than 200,000 yuan at once. They couldn't get the money back. My friend was detained by those people and asked him to come back to redeem the money.

"Are you saying that you still can't see through this bad street routine?" Duanmu Haoyu was angry and funny, "When you won money before, people deliberately let you win, just for today!"

"I know it too, I just didn't think of it before." Zong Zhiqiang also knew that he had been tricked and said angrily, "But it's too late to say anything now. I have to raise money to redeem him as soon as possible."

"How much is the total?" Duanmu Haoyu thought for a while. No matter what, Zong Zhiqiang called himself Uncle Master. He still wanted to help with this task. At least it was for the Master's sake.

"A total of 180,000!" Zong Zhiqiang saw that Duanmu Haoyu was interested in helping, so he quickly came forward.

"I'll go with you. I helped you with this." Duanmu Haoyu handed the schoolbag and golden needle to An Lei, "You go home first and wait for me."

"Then be careful!" An Lei knew that he had something serious to do, so she didn't say much, nodded and left.

"Let's go, you lead the way." Seeing An Lei leave, Duanmu Haoyu waved his hand and asked Zong Zhiqiang to lead the way.

Zong Zhiqiang took Duanmu Haoyu to a bungalow area, and after wandering around, they stopped in front of a bungalow.

"Uncle, this is right here." Zong Zhiqiang pointed to the door and said to Duanmu Haoyu.

Duanmu Haoyu didn't say much, walked ahead and entered the courtyard.

In the yard, five or six people who looked like gangsters were squatting and chatting, while a young man who was obviously not in the same group as them was sitting on a chair, looking downcast.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Zong family? He came back so soon and got the money?" A young gangster with a crew cut and a large tattoo on his arm said with a smile when he saw Zong Zhiqiang.

"I got the money, let him go quickly!" Zong Zhiqiang shouted to the gangster.

"Don't worry, pay the money with one hand and the person with the other." The gangster said lazily.

"A total of 180,000, right?" Duanmu Haoyu looked at the gangster calmly and took out his mobile phone, "Tell me your bank account number and I will transfer the money to you."