The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 199 The casino set up a game, ten bets and nine cheats!
Jiang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all, and instantly cast Yin-Yang Eye Technique, looking towards the corpse, he saw that there was still a touch of scarlet aura remaining on the corpse.

It is the breath left by the demon!

He immediately looked around, and through the walls of the alley, he could see the distribution of the thugs in the surrounding block at a glance. Their auras lit up in the dark, and in Jiang Yang's eyes, they were like light bulbs. , It was bright all the way to the depths of the street, whether in the room or on the street, Jiang Yang could see their every move clearly!
"Missing?" Jiang Yang casually pinched an invisibility formula and looked around vigilantly.

However, he felt that the invisibility technique might be ineffective against monsters. Judging from the last encounter with monsters, maybe monsters also have a kind of hope-seeking vision similar to his own.

For Jiang Yang, he thought it was a simple assassination incident at first, but the sudden appearance of demon traces made him feel that the whole incident was even more unusual.

Jiang Yang jumped lightly, stepped on the wall of the alley, and climbed up to the roof in a few steps like a gecko swimming on the wall.

He stood on the roof, like a night owl in the dark, looking at this luxurious neighborhood.

In the bustling street below, pedestrians shuttle, cars and horses are like dragons, these gamblers are immersed in the simplest and primitive sensory stimulation, and no one seems to be aware that there is such a strange hidden in this bustling neighborhood. .

Jiang Yang took a deep breath and looked at the brightly lit street shrouded in drizzle.

Many passers-by on the road have already propped up, the rainwater sprinkled on the ground paved with bluestones, splashing up pieces of water, and condensed into a thin layer of rain mist in this cold night, giving people the feeling of looking at each other more and more. a veil of mystery.

Jiang Yang stood on the top of the building with deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

He felt that the water inside was very deep, and it was definitely not a good thing for him to break into it according to the plan that others had already made.

He hated the feeling of being led by the nose. Instead of doing this, he thought it would be better to find a way to mess up the whole situation.

That way you can take the initiative.

And if the monster is really hidden in this bustling neighborhood, it shouldn't be to dig three feet to find it, but to find a way to make it come out by itself.

……

The autumn wind blows, and the rainwater hits the tall sycamore trees beside the road. The branches shake, and the withered and yellow autumn leaves follow.

A carriage came from outside the street and slowly stopped in front of a blockhouse.

A voice came from inside the carriage: "Father, although senior brother was framed by someone, if he wasn't greedy and likes to be flattered, how could he have ended up like this?"

"Now we still need to raise money to redeem people."

It seemed to be a slightly immature female voice.

Then came a middle-aged male voice: "I just hope that your senior brother will improve his memory after this incident, and don't do things so recklessly in the future, and act according to your will."

"Ling'er, let's get out of the car."

Immediately, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a light yellow dress get out of the car, and a middle-aged man with a short beard, about 36 or [-] years old, got out of the car behind her.

Feeling the noisy atmosphere around him, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He glanced at the top of his head, and saw a three-character plaque hanging on the gate tower in front of him: Yinru Square.

He walked in the door first, but after a while, someone came up to him: "What do you two want to play?"

Look at this man's attire, he should be a clerk and thug in the blockhouse.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "In Xiatongjiang, I heard that the young man owed a lot of money in your workshop. Today, Tong came here to pay it back for him. I hope your workshop can raise your hand and return him."

Hearing this, the guy looked at the middle-aged man again: "It turned out that he came to redeem him."

There was a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the gambling house. Obviously, many people were the eyeliner of the gambling house. This guy just gave the crowd a wink, and some people went inside immediately.

After a while, I saw a man who had been stripped to only his underwear and beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face was thrown out.

"Guo Mang! Someone has come to redeem you!"

"Master! Junior sister!" Guo Mang shouted when he saw the two of them, "It's these bastards, they plotted against me!"

Before he finished shouting, his mouth was already stuffed with a stinky cloth.

Tong Jiang's face was a bit ugly at this time, but he suppressed his anger: "How much does Mang'er owe you?"

The other party stretched out a finger: "1 taels."

Tong Jiang took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, and said, "How about handing over the money and the person?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the other party laughed: "Tong Daxia, it seems that you don't know the rules of our gambling shop."

At this time, a man dressed in ocher red robes and an octagonal round hat was dressed as a manager, he laughed, moved a stool, and sat down like a golden knife: "The rule of our gambling house is to pay off gambling debts. "

The black and thin fingers rested on the handle of the chair, beating the chair rhythmically with "ba da, da da", and looked at the man's fingers, and there was one finger missing on his left hand, "Since the disciple owes us a bet, If the square is 1 taels, then the debt should be repaid by gambling."

Tong Jiang only laughed when he heard the words: "Your Excellency is Guanshi Lai who is known as 'Lai Jiuzhi'?"

"Tong has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, but he has never heard of such a rule in a gambling house. Don't lie to me if you are in charge."

He stepped forward and said: "Tong will naturally repay the gambling debts owed by the boy with the principal and interest. I also hope that steward Lai will look at Tong's thin face and hold his hands high and let the boy go. How about it?"

"With interest?" Steward Lai sat leisurely, looked at the two of them and said, "Okay."

He fetched the abacus and did some calculations: "This kid owes us 1 taels, and at the same time he injured seven brothers in our gambling house, how many tables and chairs he broke, and lived in our gambling house for free for three days. With the board and lodging expenses, compensation, traumatic medicine, and three days’ interest, the total interest is 600 taels.”

"After paying the money, Tong Daxia can take people away."

Tong Jiang's expression changed instantly when he heard the words.

Tong Ling also realized that something was wrong at this time: "Father, they deliberately don't let us pay it off."

Tong Jiang just chuckled calmly: "Tong doesn't have so much money with him for the time being, why don't you let the little girl go back and get some more, and pay back the balance?"

Unexpectedly, the gate has been blocked by people at this moment, the thugs who blocked the door laughed and said: "Why is it so troublesome, how about letting Ling Ai also bet with us, the win will be doubled, how about it?"

Tong Jiang's face darkened suddenly: "There are gambling products, your Excellency has taken such a plunder, have you overdone it?"

Lai Jiuzhi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It's just a gamble. Who doesn't know that I, Lai Jiuzhi, always keep my promises. Is Tong Daxia still afraid that Lai won't let him go if he loses?"

(End of this chapter)