Chapter 321 Extreme joy leads to sorrow
Chapter 321 Extreme joy leads to sorrow
When Liu Junjie was helping Zhu Jiang to the bathroom, he suddenly saw a dealer stealing chips. He stopped and whispered in Zhu Jiang's ear:
"Look, buddy, is that dealer stealing chips?"
Zhu Jiang followed his gaze and indeed saw a dealer secretly throwing a few chips into his sleeves.
"Yes, he is stealing chips."
Suddenly, Zhu Jiang showed surprise on his face:
“Come on Ajay, we’ll tell the casino about his behavior.
If we help them catch the traitor, there will definitely be a reward."
Liu Junjie held him back and whispered:
"Don't be impatient, bro. It would be bad if he bites you back.
Why don’t we wait and see.”
Zhu Jiang thought what he said made sense, so he and Liu Junjie stood not far away and continued to observe the dealer.
Although many gamblers were watching the battle between Huang Shihu and others, some gamblers were not interested in it and just wanted to continue gambling.
It happened quickly, without keeping the two waiting for long.
The dealer touched his belly and called another employee:
"Xiao Xue, help me, my stomach hurts and I need to go to the toilet."
The dealer, whom he called Xiao Xue, teased:
"Why do you keep having stomachaches tonight?"
The dealer who stole the chips pretended to be very anxious and said hurriedly:
"I must have eaten too much sashimi last night. Now my stomach is full of bacteria."
Xiao Xue smiled and said:
"Why don't you have some brandy?"
"ah...?
Can drinking brandy kill bacteria?
Xiao Xue laughed strangely:
“It can’t kill bacteria, but it can make them drunk.”
The gamblers at the table saw that they were still talking nonsense and immediately cursed:
"Damn it, are you still going to fight?"
Seeing this, the dealer with a mustache who stole the chips immediately smiled and said:
"It starts here. It starts here."
As he spoke, the man with a mustache scolded Xiao Xue:
"Okay, stop talking, come and help me, I'm going to the bathroom first.
Didn’t you see that the guests were all angry?”
Xiao Xue also knew that this was not the time to chat, so he pinched his nose and said unhappily:
"Go, go, don't pull it here."
Seeing the man with a mustache walking towards the bathroom, Zhu Jiang pulled Liu Junjie and followed him anxiously.
Go into the bathroom.
The man with a mustache looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly entered a cubicle, took off his coat, and began to take out the chips from the inner layer one by one and put them into a plastic bag.
After packing, he packed it tightly in plastic bags.
Then he opened the toilet lid and prepared to put the chips in. He would take them away after get off work in the evening and ask his family to come over to exchange them for money.
But before he could put it down, he found his hand had been caught.
"ah...?"
When the man with a mustache looked up, he discovered that there were two people sitting on the wooden board of the compartment, and his every move was clearly visible to others.
Liu Junjie let go of the man with a mustache, laughed and flipped over.
Zhu Jiang was too old to crawl over, so he quickly got off the toilet, walked to the mustache man's cubicle and knocked on the door.
The man with a mustache was afraid that he would attract other people's attention, so he immediately opened the door and let him in.
Then he looked at the two of them and said angrily:
"Who are you?
What are you doing here? "
Zhu Jiang snatched the chips from his hand and said ecstatically:
"Don't worry about who we are, as long as we know who you are.
You are really brave, you actually dared to steal chips in the city."
Liu Junjie also looked at the mustache and laughed:
“You little moustache, you dare to steal the chips.
No wonder the money I got from your table just now disappeared so quickly, it turns out you stole it all."
Seeing Liu Junjie's loud voice, the mustache man stepped forward and blocked his mouth, saying with a wry smile:
"Don't talk nonsense, it's just your bad luck.
What do you want now? "
Without waiting for Liu Junjie to answer, Zhu Jiang opened the plastic bag and said with a smile while counting the chips:
"I don't want to do anything, but these chips belong to us. Is that okay with you?"
Being caught red-handed by them, the mustache guy, who was afraid that they would tell others, dared not object. He shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"No problem, I don't dare to have any opinion.
Two big guys, now that you have your chips, can I leave now?"
Liu Junjie shrugged and smiled:
"Let's go...
Don't worry, we won't tell anyone. I believe you won't tell anyone either, right?"
The man with the mustache looked at Zhu Jiang counting the chips and said with a sad face:
“I don’t want to die yet.
Boss, please stop provoking me. Can you count the lines after I leave?"
Zhu Jiang ignored him and smiled at Liu Junjie:
"Ajie, we've made a fortune. This kid is so bold that he actually stole 100,000 chips.
If he steals 100,000 every day, that would be 3 million in a month."
At this point, Zhu Jiang couldn't help but look at the man with a small mustache, as if he wanted him to take out some more.
The mustache guy was already unhappy about being intercepted by them, and he became even more furious when he heard what Zhu Jiang said:
"Where the hell do you think this is?
This is Kowloon Walled City. I dare not steal so much but come to exchange it.
The 100,000 here are the results of my more than ten days of hard work.
Now that everything has been taken away by you, what else do you want?"
Liu Junjie saw that what he said was sincere, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he waved his hand at Zhu Jiang and said:
“Come on, man, it’s up to him how much he gets.
This is all we need.”
Zhu Jiang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then nodded.
He also realized that he was possessed by a demon and was still thinking about getting back the one million.
"Ajie, let's go.
We’ll split it up after we’ve exchanged the money.”
Seeing Liu Junjie nod, Zhu Jiang put the chips in his arms and opened the door.
It would have been fine if he hadn't opened the door. As soon as he opened the door and saw the scene outside, his legs instantly went weak.
Liu Junjie and Xiao Huzi looked sideways and almost collapsed to the ground.
There were about ten strong men outside, each holding a black star and pointing at them.
The ups and downs tonight were so exciting that Zhu Jiang felt his heart was about to stop. Being pointed at by a dozen black stars, his whole body was shaking.
"Big guys, do you believe me when I say this is a misunderstanding?
I am a guest here, and you just saw me gambling inside.
If you don’t believe it, you can go and ask the people there, or ask Mr. Jin or Mr. Chen.
I was betting with them just now."
The little leader standing in the middle naturally believed it because he had just seen it.
But Zhu Jiang and Xiao Huzi were the people Di Qiu specifically wanted to take away, so how could he let them go?
He smiled coldly at Zhu Jiang and said:
“It’s no use telling me this.
Come on, follow me, the boss above wants to see you."
When Zhu Jiang and Liu Junjie heard him say this, they immediately broke out in sweat and their hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily.
The man with a mustache rolled his eyes and fainted.
Maybe Zhu Jiang and Liu Junjie didn't understand, but he knew very well how the city treated traitors.
His behavior of stealing chips is no different from that of a traitor.
The thought of being taken to a feed factory to be melted into feed frightened him instantly.
Seeing that Zhu Jiang wanted to say something, the little leader asked two of his men to put guns against his and Liu Junjie's waists, and said coldly:
“I hope you will be smart and not disturb the guests outside by shouting or yelling.
If the boss is in a good mood, you can still go out.
If you disturb the gambling outside, I will let you eat bullets on the spot."
Liu Junjie heard this and said in a trembling voice:
“Boss, how is your brother feeling now?
Should we be able to get out?"
Although Zhu Jiang had decided to jump into the Victoria Harbour, he was trembling with fear when so many guns were pointed at him. He opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by the little leader:
"Just shut up, you better pray to God that our chief counsel will win.
Otherwise I can tell you that death is not a bad thing."
He stopped talking nonsense and ordered:
"Take them to the third floor."
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