The Domestic Hero

Chapter 203: How could she be?

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This should be a small gambling house flowing in the city. People who come here to gamble money are basically not rich people. Watching them throw a lot of money and have a magnificent shot, but the money is probably the family's hard-earned money for many years.

The small casino didn't know how many happily and happily engulfed families had been devoured, leading to the separation of his wife and his family.

But Wang Yan showed no sympathy to those gamblers who had red eyes, only disgust and disdain. These gamblers, who have no self-control and are addicted to excitement, are delusional about the favor of the Goddess of Luck. As a result, he fell deeper and deeper in the quagmire, making it difficult to extricate himself and harming his family.

Wang Yan does not gamble. At most, he played some mahjong with his family and relatives during the Chinese New Year, but this does not prevent him from getting it. He who practiced pure Yang Shengong to the second level has once again greatly improved his physical fitness and mental strength. Subtle control of muscles, prying spirit, keen perception, strong memory, sneak shots of storage bracelets to change cards.

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

The hundreds of thousands of cash brought in became a million.

For such a small field, almost a half of the money has been concentrated on him, and it is difficult to not attract attention. The gangster who opened the gambling game has appeared, and seven or eight rogue gangsters have taken control of the entrances and exits. In their limited cognition, this kid is definitely looking for his own way.

Several gamblers who lost their red eyes woke up and began to accuse Wang Yan of violently, asking him to spit out the money. Although they did not have any evidence, this did not prevent them from screaming like crazy dogs. The most fierce among them was Chen Liang, the son of Mrs. Zhang. He only brought thousands of dollars together, but said he lost more than a hundred thousand.

Just as the gangsters and gamblers thought that Wang Yan was already a lamb to be slaughtered, when he was unable to escape.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

An armed helicopter flew over the air with extraordinary dominance, and the propeller stirred the air, making a thick puff. The quadruple rockets and stout cannons are like monsters' claws. Armed police vehicles surrounded the building completely.

The heavily armed SWAT team members broke into the door and the black hole's muzzle instantly controlled the scene.

The fools and gamblers were frightened, trembling and following the instructions of the SWAT officers, holding the back of his head with both hands, and lying on the ground honestly. They panicked in their hearts, what happened? Just betting, do you need to play such a big scene!

A few days ago, the special team member of the National African Bureau who sent Wang Yan a car came quickly and walked in a military salute to Wang Yan: "The scene has been controlled, please ask the chief to instruct."

Wang Yan gave a solemn expression with a serious expression: "It's hard to take everyone away. Go through the judicial process to interrogate well, and dig out the big dealers and protective umbrellas behind. I stay. "Wang Yan pointed his finger at Mrs. Zhang's son, Chen Liang.

"Yes!"

Secret service personnel immediately execute instructions.

In a little while, the scene has been cleaned up.

Chen Liang, who was left alone and scared to the ground, holding his head in his hands, was terrified.

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

"No, no, I don't like to gamble money, I don't gamble anymore. Sir, sir, I beg you to let me go." Chen Liang was so scared that his tears and his nose blew, and he begged, "I am old, There is a small one. It ’s just an impulse, and never dare again in the future. "

Wang Yan sorted out the money on the table and took out a deck of cards without expression. Said indifferently: "We will definitely win or lose, you won, you have spent a million to live."

Chen Liang was shocked and stopped crying, staring at the hill-shaped red ticket piled on the table, his eyes gradually reddening. Greed and fluke have gradually overcome fear. Shivering, "Sir, sir, what are you saying is true?"

"This money is not worth my words." Wang Yan said coldly.

"Then, what should I do if I lose?" Chen Liang groaned and swallowed. All the attention was attracted by the one million. Only a trace of reason remained, and it was being engulfed.

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

Chen Liang shivered, his face pale, and he swallowed constantly. One million is attractive, but life seems to be more important.

"Oh, are you afraid? A terrible life, even the fear? A person who has fallen soul and can betray anything for money, is afraid of death?" Wang Yan chuckled and stood up coldly. , "Since you don't want this opportunity, then forget it. Take him back and go through the judicial process, whatever you should judge."

"Yes, Chief!" The Secret Service rushed up, grabbed him, and picked him up.

"I bet, I bet." Chen Liang was terrified, not daring to struggle, but shouted, "Long, sir, I, I am willing to gamble."

Wang Yan carried his hands on his back, sneered and shook his head, which is really the typical psychology of gamblers. It's always full of unrealistic illusions, always holding a hint of fluke. He won't die until the Yellow River, and the coffin will not cry.

Under the direction of Wang Yan's eyes, the secret agent held a gun against Chen Liang's head, driving him to sit opposite the gambling table.

"We are betting bigger than a card. The rule is that I have removed the big and small ghosts, and Spade A is the largest." Wang Yan shuffled a deck of playing cards, and then wiped it off the table with a cold tone, "You won , The money belongs to you. If you lose ... "

"Click!" The Secret Service member pulled the bolt, and the bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle pressed against the back of his head.

Wang Yan leaned back on the back of the chair, shrugged and said, "It's fair, isn't it? Please." Then, Chen Liang stretched out to draw the card first.

"Public, fair." Chen Liang's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and his voice trembled. His hands were shaking steadily, and he grabbed the card. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly closed his eyes, crossed his heart, and randomly pulled out a card. Then his eyes narrowed into a slit and took a peek.

Gradually, his face was ecstatic, his eyes widened. It turned out that he randomly grabbed a card, it turned out to be the card of spades K.

There are only four cards in a suit larger than the Spade K. According to a deck of 52 cards, his winning face has exceeded 90%. One million, one million will be available soon.

"You lost." Wang Yan said coldly.

"What?" Chen Liang's ecstatic face suddenly stiffened and shouted in panic. "Sir, sir. You, you haven't, you didn't touch the card. Don't, don't shoot."

"Oh, then I let you lose." Wang Yan bored a card casually and threw it on the table, Spades A.

Then just pick another one, **** A again. Another one, still Ace of Spades.

Chen Liang roared with grief and angrily said, "Sir, you're a thousand."

"You already know that I've been playing for thousands of years, but still dare to gamble with me." Wang Yan flicked with two fingers, a **** A was spinning violently, and the sound of "doo" was nailed to the gambling table like a blade. The corner of his mouth sneered, "I really don't know if you should be brave or stupid like a pig. Or, you are blinded by the beautiful future imagined by yourself, that one million, subconsciously avoiding it Risks and crises. "

"Yes, sir, I, I was blinded by lard. I am a pig, I am stupid, I will never dare to gamble again." Chen Liang pouted down on his knees, begging for mercy.

"shot!"

Suddenly! In the continuous shooting, Chen Liang's pupils shrank, trembling and fell to the ground, his body still twitching.

"Director, what should I do now?" Said the secret agent.

"Take him back to the logistics base, and ask colleagues who are proficient in mental hypnosis to wash him brain." Wang Yan peeled off a piece of big white rabbit toffee and chewed, saying, "Let him keep today's memories firmly in his mind." The deepest part of the world is remembered every night when I dream. "

"Yes, Chief." The secret service commander ordered Chen Liang to leave.

"Wait." Wang Yan stopped him and said politely, "You have worked hard. I will report this to Director Feng for guilt." Gambling is not within the scope of the State Administration of African Affairs. This time, Wang Yan used the state machine privately and did some private things. If you are in love with reason, you must ask the leader for sin.

Of the one million, Wang Yan only took his own hundreds of thousands, and the rest was treated as gambling money.

Then Wang Yan drove back to accompany Mrs. Zhang again and told her that everything would be fine. After eating, Wang Yan said goodbye, and before leaving, he secretly stuffed the hundreds of thousands into Mrs. Zhang's bedside table, with a thank-you note inside.

After finishing this little trouble, Wang Yan felt relaxed and happy for a while, and Mrs. Zhang was kind to herself and could help her solve the biggest difficulty. It was a big stone in her heart.

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

Taking advantage of the early time, first report to the unit to report work.

Wang Yan's popularity is good, most people coming and going know him and greet each other.

After contacting Director Feng, the little rabbit sister asked Wang Yan to wait for twenty minutes, and then led Wang Yan to the door 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 in, and when he was just getting ready, he saw that Feng Lao was using Kung Fu tea to entertain a beautiful woman. Her dark hair was wavy and curled on her fragrant shoulders, a red skirt wrapped her delicate and delicate body, her fair-skinned skin was as thick as fat, and her nose was charming and elegant.

"You ..." Wang Yan was slightly surprised, not expecting to meet her here.

"Wang Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time." She smiled and blossomed, and got up and gently nodded, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

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