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This should be a small gambling house in the city. The people who come here to gamble are basically not rich people. They are watching them spend a lot of money and make a fortune, but the money is likely to be the hard-earned money that the family has accumulated for many years.

The small casino has swallowed up many happy and healthy families, which has led to the separation of their wives and children and the destruction of their families.

However, Wang Yan had no sympathy for those gamblers who were so angry that they were so angry that they only had disgust and disdain. These gamblers who had no self-control and were addicted to the stimulation were always thinking about the favor of the goddess of luck. As a result, they fell deeper and deeper in the quagmire, unable to extricate themselves, and harmed their families.

Wang Yan doesn't know how to gamble. At most, he played some mahjong with his family and relatives during the Chinese New Year, but this did not prevent him from doing this. After practicing Pure Yang Divine Art to the second level, his physical fitness and mental power have been greatly improved. He has a subtle control of muscles, a spy on mental power, a keen perception, a strong memory, and a secret photoshoot of storage bracelets to change cards.

Through the comprehensive use of various means, he became the focus of attention of the audience within an hour.

The more than 100,000 cash brought has become a small million.

For such a small field, almost half of the money has been concentrated on him, and it is difficult to not attract attention. The big gangster who started the gambling game has already appeared, and seven or eight gangsters have already controlled their entrances and exits, each with bad expressions, and looked at Wang Yan with a sneer. In their limited understanding, this kid is definitely seeking death. пge心官网彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩

Several gamblers who had lost their eyes woke up and began to accuse Wang Yan of giving out a thousand dollars and asking him to spit out the money. Although they had no evidence, this did not prevent them from shouting fiercely like mad dogs. The most fierce one among them was Chen Liang, the son of Mrs. Zhang. He only brought a few thousand dollars in total, but said that he had lost more than 100,000 yuan.

Just when the gangsters and gamblers thought that Wang Yan was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and could not escape.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

An armed helicopter flew over the sky with an extraordinary domineering aura. The propeller stirred the air and made a thick puff sound. Quadruple rockets and thick machine cannons were like monsters' hideous minions. One by one, the armed police force vehicles surrounded the building.

The fully armed special police officer broke into the door, and the black muzzle instantly controlled the scene.

The gangsters and gamblers were frightened, and they followed the instructions of the special police, hugged the back of their heads with both hands, and lay honestly on the ground. They were all panicked. What happened? It was just a gamble, is it necessary to play such a big scene?

The special service member of the National African Bureau who delivered Wang Yan a car a few days ago walked in quickly and saluted Wang Yan: "The scene has been controlled, please give me instructions."

Wang Yan replied with a serious look: "Thank you for your hard work, take everyone away. Go through the judicial process and interrogate them carefully, and dig out all the big dealer and protective umbrellas behind. The judgment should be made, and punishment should be made. This person should be left behind." Wang Yan pointed at Old Lady Zhang's son, Chen Liang.

"yes!"

The special service members immediately execute the instructions.

After a while, the scene was cleaned up.

Only Chen Liang, who was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, held his head with both hands, and was extremely frightened.

"Chen Liang, do you like gambling?" Wang Yan sat at the gambling table and said indifferently, "I have one million here, let's take a gamble."

"No, no, no, I don't like gambling, I will never gamble again. Sir, I beg you to let me go." Chen Liang was so scared that he cried and snotted, begged, "I have old people above and young people below. I was just an impulse, and I will never dare to do it again in the future."

Wang Yan sorted out the money on the table, took out a deck of cards expressionlessly, and said coldly: "We will win and lose with one hand. You will win, and you will take this million to live."

Chen Liang was shocked, stopped crying, stared at the table with a hill-like red votes, and his eyes gradually turned red. Greed and lucky mentality gradually overcame fear. He said tremblingly: "Sir, you, are you saying true?"

"This little money is not worth my breaking my promise." Wang Yan said coldly.

"Then, what should I do if I lose?" Chen Liang's throat blew and swallowed. All his attention was attracted by the one million. Only a trace of reason was left, and he was also being swallowed up.

"If you lose," Wang Yan chuckled, "Just leave your life."

Chen Liang shivered, his face turned pale, and he kept swallowing his saliva. One million was tempting, but life seemed to be more important.

"Haha, are you afraid? A person who has even fallen into his soul and can betray anything for money will also be afraid of death?" Wang Yan sneered, stood up and said coldly, "Since you don't want this opportunity, then forget it. Take him back and go through judicial procedures, and judge as he should."

"Yes, Chief!" The special service member rushed up, grabbed him and picked him up.

"I bet, I bet." Chen Liang was extremely frightened and did not dare to struggle, but shouted loudly, "Sir, sir, I, I am willing to take a gamble."

Wang Yan carried his hands behind his back and shook his head sneeredly. He was a typical gambler mentality. He was always full of unrealistic fantasies and always had a hint of luck. He was not dead until the Yellow River, and he would not shed tears until the coffin was seen.

Under Wang Yan's gesture, the special service team members held a gun and pushed Chen Liang's head, driving him to sit opposite the gambling table.

"We'll bet on the size of a card. The rule is that I've removed the big and small ghosts, and the spades are the largest." Wang Yan shuffled a deck of playing cards, then wiped them on the table, and said in a cold tone, "If you win, all the money will belong to you. If you lose..."

"Crack!" The special service member pulled the bolt and the bullet loaded, and the cold muzzle hit the back of his head.

Wang Yan leaned on the back of the chair, chuckled and shrugged, "It's very fair, isn't it? Please." As he said that, he stretched out and asked Chen Liang to touch the card first.

"Full, fair." Chen Liang's forehead slid down with cold sweat, his voice trembling. His hands kept shaking and grabbed the card. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly closed his eyes, made a point of heart, and pulled out a card casually. Then he narrowed his eyes into a slit and took a secret look.

Gradually, his face turned ecstatic and his eyes were wide open. It turned out that a card he had just grabbed was actually a spade.

Those who are bigger than k of spades have only four cards. Based on a deck of fifty-two cards, his winning odds have exceeded 90%. One million, one million will be obtained immediately.

"You lost." Wang Yan said coldly.

"What?" Chen Liang's ecstatic face suddenly stiffened and shouted in panic, "Zheng, sir. You, you haven't touched the cards yet. Don't shoot."

"Oh, then I'll let you lose clearly." Wang Yan was bored and casually drew a card and threw it on the table, and was a spade.

Then I will draw one randomly, and it will be a spade a. Another one, or a spade a.

Chen Liang roared in grief and anger, "Sir, you are a fraud."

"You knew I had been cheating, but you still dared to bet with me." Wang Yan swung his fingers, and a black spade was spinning violently. With a "du" sound, it was nailed to the gambling table like a blade. The corner of his mouth mocked, "I really don't know if you should say that you are brave or stupid as a pig. Or, you are blinded by the beautiful future you imagined by a million, and subconsciously avoiding the risks and crises in it."

"Yes, sir, I, I am blinded by lard. I am a pig, I am stupid, I will never dare to gamble again." Chen Liang knelt down and begged for mercy.

"shot!"

Thud and Thud! As the gunshots rang, Chen Liang's pupils shrank and fell to the ground with trembling, and his body was still twitching.

"Chief, what should I do now?" said the special service member.

"Take him back to the logistics base, and ask his colleagues who are proficient in mental hypnosis to brainwash him." Wang Yan peeled a piece of white rabbit milk candy and chewed it, saying, "Let him engrave his memory today in the deepest part of his mind, and he will think of it every night in his dreams."

"Yes, the leader." The special service member took the order and pulled Chen Liang away.

"Wait." Wang Yan called him and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work. I will report to Director Feng for this matter." Gambling is not the scope of the State Administration of Non-State Administration. This time, Wang Yan used the state machine independently and did some private matters. He had to apologize to the leader for reason.

Wang Yan only took more than one million yuan of his own, and the rest was treated as gambling funds.

Then Wang Yan drove back and accompanied Mrs. Zhang again, telling her that everything would be fine. After dinner, Wang Yan said goodbye. Before leaving, he secretly stuffed the hundreds of thousands into Mrs. Zhang's bedside table, leaving a note of thanks.

After doing this little trouble, Wang Yan felt relaxed and happy. Old Mrs. Zhang was kind to her and could help her solve the biggest difficulties, which was to remove a big stone in her heart.

...

Afterwards, Wang Yan and Xiao Ferret drove all the way to Huahai City.

While it was still early, report to the unit first.

Wang Yan is very popular, and most of the people coming and going know him and greets him.

After contacting Director Feng, Xiaotu's sister asked Wang Yan to wait for about twenty minutes, then led Wang Yan to the outside of the director's office.

Knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Feng Yuande's calm and heavy voice sounded.

Wang Yan pushed the door open and was about to say a few words, but he saw Mr. Feng using Kung Fu Tea to entertain a beautiful woman. Her black hair was draped on her shoulders like a wavy curl, and her red skirt wrapped around her delicate body. Her face was fair and skin was as white as cream, and her eyebrows were dark and beautiful, charming but elegant.

"You..." Wang Yan was slightly surprised, and he didn't expect to meet her here.

"Wang Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Her smile bloomed like a flower, she stood up and nodded gently, "I didn't expect to meet you here."
Chapter completed!