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Chapter 12 Chapter 12

Chapter 12

After Major General Wang Han Li left, his face, which was as smiling as a flower, slowly became cold. He spat rudely at the door, and then slowly sat back into the leather sofa with his plump belly.

He rubbed his greasy fingers contemptuously and cursed in a low voice.

"If the little boy who doesn't know that he has a strong reputation, he would still dare to pretend to be an old man in front of me... Bah!"

The confidant who was waiting, who walked a few steps forward and asked respectfully in a low voice, "Well, Mr. Zhang, do you want the kid who came to the venue to win money just now...?"

Mr. Zhang picked up the whiskey on the table, poured half a cup for himself, and sipped it casually.

"Don't worry about him, I just took away 400,000 yuan. And he probably was lucky enough to make a fortune, and he lost as much as he earned. If he came again next time, he would take him to the platform with water, and see if I didn't let him spit it all out for me."

The water-dried platform is a casino jargon, which means that there are gambling tables that have been used to deal with things. The people who go up can basically lose eight games in ten games.

At this moment, the door outside was pushed open, and a thin man with a thin body and a long face walked in from the corridor and happened to hear the second half of Mr. Zhang's words.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the monitor of the young man who had won money, stunned for a moment, then turned his head and scolded Zhang Shao who was still sipping whiskey.

"You idiot!"

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment and replied a little aggrievedly, "Third Cousin, why are you scolding me?"

The man who was called the third cousin was angry and said, "I asked you to come to this remote small place to run to train your horizons. I see that you have never done anything useful except eating, drinking and having fun. Look at the number of chips this person has, how much has he won and how much has he taken away?"

Zhang Shao frowned and turned his head to call his confidant to redirect all the data that the person had just arrived at the casino.

The principal was 100 yuan, and I earned 824,000 yuan in ten minutes. The amount of chips exchanged when I left was...

Forty-one,220 yuan.

Remove the principal, which is exactly half of the amount you earn.

Forty-five thousand is the dividing line of money individual customers earn when they leave the casino, because once the casino loses to this line, the eyeliner below will report the person to the superiors, and the casino's management will decide whether to take any "action" against him.

This person is not only very familiar with the unspoken rules of the casino, but also has very high skills. The subsequent loss of money is probably within his expectations, just to avoid being noticed. And if it weren't for someone who knew the goods in the main control room this time, he might have been able to hide his eyes and retire successfully.

...is a hidden master.

Mr. Zhang looked at these numbers and felt a cold sweat behind him. He turned his head to look at his third brother and asked in a stuttering manner.

"That, third brother, what do you think we should do?"

The thin-faced man pursed his lips, thought carefully for a while, and then said, "Don't do anything first, send someone to check the identity of this person. If he comes again, don't take him to the water-filled table. This kind of flower-like style probably won't be able to hide him, and it will also arouse alertness. Let's talk about it after the investigation results come out."

Mr. Zhang nodded in a hurry, turned around and ordered.

·

Chen Kong walked leisurely on the bustling streets with a bank card that had become rich again in his pocket, and was in a good mood.

He first went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things. In addition to daily necessities, he also packed a bag of snacks and desserts, and explained to the system shamelessly.

"I am a child now, so I should eat what I am."

The system was speechless.

Chen Kong walked downstairs to the community where he lived, put the things he bought under his feet, took out the good cigarette and lighter he had come out of the casino from his pocket, and pulled out one and held it on his lips.

Only a crisp sound of metal collision sounded, and blue and purple flames instantly rushed out of the lighter's mouth and lit the slender cigarette between his fingers.

A light blue smoke floated up from the lit cigarette butts, and it brushed softly like silk through his slightly frowning eyebrows, engraving a deep vicissitudes to his young face.

Chen Kong sighed with satisfaction, slowly exhaled the smoke from his lungs, and his eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly.

He raised his eyes and suddenly met another pair of eyes that looked over through the slowly evaporated smoke. It was pitch black and deep, with maturity and thoughts that were not as good as this age.

Chen Kong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to meet Han Li in front of his building the next day.

Han Li had already changed his clothes, and his simple white shirt and jeans outlined his shoulders, wide waist, thin legs, and long legs. He limped over, restrained his handsome eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be inadvertently boy next door, and he greeted softly.

"Hi."

His eyes fell on Shen Kong's fingertips holding cigarettes, and he was stunned for a moment, his long eyelashes drooped, covering the surprise and thoughtfulness in his eyes.

"I... don't know if you can smoke?"

Chen Kong lowered his head along his gaze, looked at the cigarette that was still spreading upward with light blue smoke, raised his eyebrows, and his voice was cold.

"That means you don't know me as well as you thought."

He held the cigarette on his lips again, leaned back slightly, leaning against the door of the building where the wall was mottled and fell off, and said carelessly

"What are you doing?"

Han Li raised his hand, shook the bag in his hand in front of Shen Kong's eyes, and said

"I'll pay back the clothes you lent me yesterday - thank you again by the way."

Chen Kong took the bag, opened it and looked at it - he saw the white-washed old clothes he took to Han Li yesterday lying on the bottom of the bag, washed clean and neatly folded.

He responded perfunctorily, "It's OK."

After saying that, Chen Kong bent down and picked up the two big bags of things lying under his feet, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely

"Then I won't give it."

The boy's slightly hoarse voice came from behind, "What? Don't you invite me to come up and sit?"

The rising pace of Shenkong paused, and the system that had been pretending to be dead for a long time seemed to be rekindled, jumping wildly in his ears

"DiDiDi! This assistant recommends that the correction officer increase contact time with the target character to achieve the purpose of subtly correcting the target character's three views. Please remember to understand it with emotion and reason, and use warmth and love to let the target character understand the world..."

Chen Kong had been quarreled by this system for a long time, and he frowned and scolded in his mind.

"Shut up."

Chen Kong turned his head and looked at Han Li standing at the stairs. His cold voice was a little distorted in the closed corridor, but he could still hear the obvious rejection.

"No, it's not very convenient."

He didn't even bother to look for an excuse that he had no sincerity, and did not look back, so he simply walked up the stairs.

The system's unpredictable mechanical sound sounded a little confused, "Why didn't you let him come up?"

Chen Kong took out the key from his pocket, opened the door and walked in, and then hooked the door behind him with his feet.

He put two large bags of plastic bags on the table and replied casually, "What are you asking him to come in? How to be a good person to teach him? Or should he persuade him to not go wrong? Moreover, his current problem is not whether he can be a good person, but not to be bullied in the next plot."

Chen Kong threw himself into the soft sofa, raised his foot and placed it on the coffee table, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the ugly traces of mottled water on the ceiling through the changing smoke, and fell into deep thoughts.

To be honest... According to Han Li's next experience in the plot, Chen Kong didn't think he needed any life mentor and psychologist, but he needed a 24-hour personal bodyguard.

If a normal person had experienced the things that Han Li had endured, the normal ending would be either autistic or perverted, and he could still work hard to achieve success. After a few years, the return of the king would be very impressive.

After carefully recalling the plot transmitted from the studio, Chen Kong simply and roughly decided on his next action plan - to avoid Han Li's misunderstanding at this key point, as long as the protagonist transfers to prevent Han Li from being bullied, and then find a way to prevent him and his housekeeper from going out during that time. As for warmth, caring and warm emotions, they are all farts.

Rather than bandage and cure after injury, it is better to avoid injury directly.

Chen Kong pressed the cigarette butt to extinguish it, took out his brand new phone from his pocket, and casually cut the screen with his fingers, thinking about it with some distracted thoughts.

However, given that this little devil is more in line with his opinion and knows how to repay kindness... he might teach him a few self-defense tricks before leaving.

The scene from last night flashed in his mind. In the pouring rain, the boy was kicked in the knee and fell into the mud in a mess.

Chen Kong added a sentence in his heart

...If possible, it is best to let him understand the reason why he will be injured if he doesn't take the initiative.

He sighed - this child is still too pure and easy to be bullied.

The author has something to say to Kong Ge, who was blinded by the illusion, must take the initiative and seize the initiative.

The illusion maker Han Li is innocent and innocent! I remember it!

(The Shenkong was a chill a few years later... Why did you suddenly feel an unknown feeling? The URL has been changed, the URL has been changed, the URL has been changed, everyone will collect the new URL again, the new computer version, the new computer version, everyone will open the new URL after collecting it, and the old URL will not be opened in the future,
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