Rebirth Game Tycoon

"The money has been given, and the people are not allowed to leave. Your 14K is really domineering, all of them are good!" Uncle Bing sneered.

Half of those standing behind Uncle Bing were members of the 14K. Hearing these words, they frowned.

The man in the red shirt was even more depressed, and quickly explained: "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. If they knew they knew Uncle Bing, it would definitely not be the case."

It doesn’t matter if you set up a gambling board to cheat people, tie people up to collect gambling debts, or even give money to do things. In the eyes of these community members, it is not a big deal, but the most embarrassing thing is that the whole house is full of brothers. This is the most embarrassing thing.

Uncle Bing said that he was good, it was equivalent to hitting 14K in the face, and they were not tempered yet.

Brother Xiong couldn't figure out the relationship between these mainland Chinese and Uncle Bing. Just now, I received a call from Uncle Bing, saying that a friend had been detained by the Jinnan Finance Company. His old man wanted to come and take a look.

The big guy from the League Victory wanted to find a big man from Brother Xiong. Of course he didn't dare not save face, so he hurriedly brought people along, and then Uncle Bing came up together.

It turned out that the whole house was beaten to the ground by all the little brothers, who was ashamed of making a martial arts movie.

Although Brother Xiong is a 14K person, Uncle Bing’s status lay there, and it sounds like that mainland boy is actually friends with Erye, and these two are here with the signs of Liansheng. Of course Brother Xiong dare not offend.

Brother Bing didn't have much trouble with the world in the past few years. The second master Ren was notoriously cruel, and anyone who offended him would be afraid that he would not sleep.

Brother Xiong admits that he hasn't been able to wrestle with the second master yet, so he can only admit counseling, and still admit counseling thoroughly.

Uncle Bing waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Axiong, this is your site. Tell me, what should I do about this?"

He was not interested in wasting time on such a trivial matter. He wanted to know the news of his old friends as soon as possible, and he felt that the mainland boys were all over the weird, and there was an unspeakable feeling, very evil.

Brother Xiong nodded quickly, gave the man in the red shirt a fierce look, then gritted his teeth and said, "Since I am a friend of Uncle Bing and my second master, that is my friend of Ah Xiong. This is what my younger brother did. No! A Hong, apologize to this brother. There are brothers in the world, everyone shook hands and made peace."

When the man in the red shirt heard this, he was immediately confused.

what's the situation?Now it’s my room who was beaten up by others, and in the end I have to apologize?

But he can't resist!Big Brother Xiong has already spoken. If he doesn't know the face, it's not just an apology.

Under Brother Xiong's stern gaze, A Hong had no choice but to walk to Lu Menglin.

"Brother, I'm sorry. It's me!" A Hong, the man in red shirt, arched his hands at the three, clasping his fists.

Lu Menglin smiled slightly, did not return the courtesy, did not speak, as if he had not heard.

Uncle Bing was impatient next to him, and shouted: "Apologizing is useful? Then we people don't need to be confused at all!"

When Brother Xiong heard it, it seemed that Uncle Bing was really hot today, and he was going to be real.

Seeing Ah Hong still stunned on the spot, he looked at a loss.

Brother Xiong strode forward, picked up the ashtray by the table, and slammed A Hong on the corner of his forehead.

boom!Ah Hong fell backward on the spot, blood shed all over the ground.

The fourteen K members next to them were all trembling and chilling secretly.

Brother Xiong is really ruthless in order to protect himself!

At the moment when A Hong was knocked down, Uncle Bing's gaze swept across the faces of Lu Menglin's trio, trying to see the depth of these boys.

Zhu Xiaoguang's face showed a touch of intolerance, and quietly turned his face away.

Chen Jiannan was expressionless, without blinking his eyelids.

However, Nan Ge's mood fluctuated. He felt that he was too stupid before, and he was still thinking about the gangsters and the big guys, and that was the result.It's the best way to make money with Lu Menglin, without being beaten.

"Ha! Axiong, do you think Uncle Bing is old? My face is worth so much?" Uncle Bing suddenly said with a strange smile.

Brother Xiong's eyes widened and silently pointed to A Hong who was lying on the ground.

Immediately there were two younger brothers who put A Hong up to their feet. This buddy was smashed with blood all over his face, and his eyes were squinted.

Axiong coldly raised his hand twice again.

Everyone only heard a bang. It turned out that the ashtray in Axiong's hand was smashed. It was obvious that he used so much force and heartbroken.

"Uncle Bing, do you think this face is enough?" Ah Xiong asked coldly.

Uncle Bing still seemed to be dissatisfied, so he snorted coldly, and said, "I received two million from someone and suffered so many times, hey! No wonder the Hong Kong dollar has depreciated again. Now the money is really good!"

Uncle Bing is also an old world, and it seems impossible for Ah Xiong to play these virtual things in front of him.

Ah Xiong's face twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sorry! I'm so confused, I forgot about serious things! This is Uncle Bing's friend. Of course I can't afford the two million. Refund!"

When it comes to refunding money, Ah Xiong feels painful. For people like them, what is the relationship between beating and being beaten? Money is the most important thing if you stay in the hospital for a few days.

For two million, let alone hit A Hong, it doesn't matter if he is buried.If the old Uncle Bing is willing to open one eye and close one eye, and let him swallow two million, it is estimated that those mainland Chinese would not dare to say anything.

But Uncle Bing had already spoken, and this Qian Axiong couldn't keep it. He had to give Uncle Bing this face.

At this moment, Lu Menglin spoke suddenly.

"No need! I find it troublesome to refund this little money! Leave it to him for medical expenses!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only was Uncle Bing dumbfounded, but Ah Xiong was dumbfounded as well.

Two million is small money?When medical expenses!

Not to mention the two blows that A Hong suffered on his head, even if he cut a few more knives, it would be worth two million!

After speaking, Lu Menglin took out the bank card on his body and threw it on the table.

"There are still more than three million in this card. Grab the gambling boys for me and send them to the deep city."

"Is this money enough?" Lu Menglin asked again on purpose.

Ah Xiong's eyelids jumped at hearing, and he nodded and said, "Enough! Enough! Too much."

To be honest, he was also a little scared!

What is the origin of this kid?Five million was thrown out in the blink of an eye, and there was no splash.

Uncle Bing was also shocked by Xiao Xiao, five million is not a big sum to him, but there is no such way to throw it!

Is this kid a fool?Are you really rich enough to care?

Obviously, this kid surnamed Lu is definitely not a fool. If he is a fool, then what is the person lying down in this room?Is it dementia?

"Uncle Bing, let's go! Find a place to chat." Lu Menglin said with a smile.

After speaking, Lu Menglin turned his head and said to Zhu Xiaoguang: "Lao Zhu, the matter here is almost over, you should go back to Shenzhen University first. Tell Zhang Bo and the others, everyone is waiting for news."

Zhu Xiaoguang opened his eyes and nodded blankly.

He remembers that Lu Menglin was not like this before?What happened this time?What kind of moth is this guy doing?

Zhu Xiaoguang knew that Lu Menglin was thinking of yin people again, so he was deliberately so generous, but he could not manage these things, so he should return to the deep city first.

"Okay! Then I'm leaving." Zhu Xiaoguang didn't say much, turned around and left.

Uncle Bing watched Zhu Xiaoguang leave in a hurry, and suddenly couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lu, what is his relationship with you?"

Not only Uncle Bing, but other people present also had this idea. Hearing the conversation between the two, it was inevitable that they had a little guesswork, but they did not dare to think about it.

Lu Menglin seemed to carelessly said casually: "He is my university roommate. I managed to manage a small business. It is probably because of those businesses that people think he is rich, so let's set up a set for him! "

"University roommate? Is Mr. Lu still studying?" Uncle Bing was surprised again and couldn't help asking.

"Well, I am in Shenzhen University, sophomore next year." Lu Menglin smiled.

As soon as these words were spoken, Uncle Bing was immediately speechless, and everyone else in the room was dumbfounded.

It seems that this buddy's family is really rich!For a college roommate, five million were thrown out without blinking.What is a trench, this is a real trench!

From the financial company, Uncle Bing led Lu Menglin and the three of them to a sugar water shop near Zuodun Road.

The area of ​​this shop is small, and its location in the market is not conspicuous. The signboard at the door says "Nine-Dragon Ice Room" in four large characters.

When Lu Menglin saw these four words, his first reaction was the Hong Kong movie of the same name, starring Chen Jiannan's idol Ekin Cheng.

However, there is no retired Nange in this Jiulong Ice Room. The boss inside is a chubby middle-aged man, wearing a dirty apron, and when he sees Uncle Bing coming, he starts to say hello far away.

It seems that the people in this shop are very familiar with Uncle Bing. From the boss to the waiter, they all smiled when they saw him.

Uncle Bing had only one bodyguard with him. He was a middle-aged man who was younger than him. He was about forty years old, but his appearance was not much smaller.

The middle-aged man dressed very plainly, with a round-neck jacket, black silk trousers, and pair of round-mouth cloth shoes under his feet, which looked like a country cadre.

Neither Lu Menglin nor Chen Jiannan could see the reality of this middle-aged man. Only the fat dun could look at it a little bit. This man is similar to the retired teacher who taught him Kung Fu, and he has a strong spirit and spirit. , It is full of blood, far beyond ordinary people.

That's why Fat Dun stayed by Lu Menglin's side, and didn't dare to relax at all.