My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 43 The Multimillionaire
"Everyone, something happened today, we have to close the door to thank guests in advance, please leave quickly and come back tomorrow."

Yao San clapped his hands, signaled his subordinates to invite all other guests away, and then closed the door.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for Mo Ming. This new God of Gamblers seems to have no way to leave the casino in one piece. The dealer is really a dog...

"Why, are you willing to admit defeat? You can't afford to lose, right?" Mo Ming smiled nonchalantly.

Yao San straightened his suit and said seriously, "The biggest gamble in the world is to gamble your life. There are only two roads in front of you now."

"One, you don't need money, you can get out alive, we owe nothing to you; two, you need money, you can only stay here forever."

The spirited boys around took out weapons such as sticks, switchblades, and surrounded them, smiling maliciously.

However, at the next moment, they all lay down on the ground with crackling noises, broken hands and feet, and wailed.

"That's it?" Mo Ming blew by like a gust of wind, returned to where he was, and looked at Yao San quietly.

Yao San's pupils shrank, and he broke out in a cold sweat. This Mo Ming turned out to be an extraordinary person, and his strength was far stronger than him.

Mo Ming knocked on the gambling table: "Hurry up and get the money, my time is precious, next time, it won't be as simple as being disabled."

"I, I'm just a lobby manager, and I can't mobilize this large amount of funds. We need our boss Lu to come forward." Yao San swallowed and said.

"What nonsense is that, let him come over quickly, I'll see it in half an hour." Mo Ming sat beside him boredly, playing with the dice cup.

Yao San immediately shook his phone.

Tong Dewang served Mo Ming with tea and water and beat his back like a pug, becoming more and more in awe of Mo Ming.

Mo Ming looked at Tong Dewang's caring attitude and thought to himself, he really deserves to be Tong Yao'er's father, and he actually has a striking resemblance to him in some aspects.

Fifteen minutes later, the door was pushed open with a bang, and more than a dozen strong and strong men rushed in. The leader was a man in a suit with a slowly burning cigar in his mouth, and his eyes were fierce.

"Are you good at beating? You are good at beating. If you come out to mess around, you must have power and background. I belong to the seventh son of the Zhou family. Do you know the Zhou family in Jiangnan? Zhou's Boxing Gym is their home." Yes. Seventh Young Master is the best of the Zhou family's younger generation. Which path are you on?"

Mo Ming stood up and smiled softly: "My name is Wang Mingliang. If you don't like to be called, you can call me... Dad, I can bear it!"

Boss Lu threw the unburned cigar on the ground, stomped on it with his shiny black leather shoes, and said with a smirk, "So it is, you little bastard!"

Swah——

Mo Ming reached out and grabbed Yao San who was standing aside and threw him directly, but was punched away by Boss Lu.

Then, Mo Ming rushed forward and picked up this ancient warrior who was only level 3.

Under the horrified eyes of the other party, he smashed down the luxurious dice table in the middle of the lobby.

"one two Three!"

When the table was smashed to pieces, Boss Lu's face was covered with blood, and he hugged his head and shouted: "Dad! Dad! I'm the little bastard!"

[Hint: You have defeated level 1 and level 3 ancient warriors, gold coins +20]

Soon after receiving the money, Mo Ming left the casino with satisfaction, and sent a message to Bao You to tell him about the situation.

"Okay, Brother Ming, I'll bring someone over to deal with it right away, and leave the finishing work to me. Our country has a complete set of criminal laws, opening casinos, gang fights, gangster organizations... There is always one suitable for these bastards."

"By the way, I have to report to Brother Ming because I was promoted to level 7 this time and brought back important information about the secret realm of Qingjing Mountain. I have been promoted to an E-level member of Lingwu and have greater authority."

"Lingwu members are divided into eight levels: S, A, B, C, D, E, F, and G. If Brother Ming joins us, he will definitely become an S-level existence sooner or later!"

"Well, go for it." Mo Ming replied lightly, ignoring Bao You's invitation again, and acquiescing to his behavior of uploading information to obtain contributions.

I have to say, the little fat man is indeed very shrewd. He took advantage of you, but made it difficult for you to say anything. He is simple and honest on the outside, but cunning on the inside. He is also a talent.

……

Mo Ming returned to the rental house, just in time to meet nursery rhyme coming out, wearing only a big rabbit pajamas, showing two slender white long legs.

She was startled, and just about to flee back to the room, when she thought of something, she immediately stopped, lowered her head and turned her back to Mo Ming and said, "Mo Ming, thank you..."

"You're welcome, just help me to pay off my debts." Mo Ming said expressionlessly.

"Oh!" Tong Yao'er responded vigorously, then hesitated a little, twisting a little foot.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Well, I seem to be in trouble again. It's my big brother who sent me some bad messages..."

"I still have a little memory. I didn't hide it from me. Here's my phone."

Mo Ming walked over, took Tong Yao'er's cell phone, and flipped through it, with a sneer on his face.

It turned out that after being rejected by Tong Yao'er, the big brother on the list still didn't give up, and even hired a private detective to find out Tong Yao'er's address, and even posted a photo secretly taken at the gate of the community.

Threatening Tong Yao'er with this, if she doesn't agree, he will come to visit her personally, and expose her true face under the mask as an ugly monster when she starts broadcasting.

"Are you ugly?" Mo Ming suddenly became interested, it's already at this time, he hasn't seen Tong Yao'er's face yet!
I heard that since the popularity of masks, there has been a "mask killer", which is comparable to a back killer. Wearing a mask and taking it off are completely two people.

This is also scientifically based. Masks can modify the shape of the face, cover unsightly parts, highlight the eyes, make people think about it, and automatically make up the perfect image in their minds.

"You just woke up and you haven't put on your mask yet. Turn around, raise your head and show me."

Nursery rhymes dawdle.

Mo Ming snorted, pulled her over, took off her bunny ears hat, stretched out a finger to hold up her smooth, round and slightly curved chin.

Even though he had already seen the stunning beauty of Mo Qingran and Bai Youwei, he was still amazed instantly.

This is a petite baby face, which looks only the size of a palm, with delicate features, like a porcelain doll.

A cute childish face can easily arouse other people's desire for protection, or even the desire to commit crimes...

She and Bai Youwei happen to be two completely opposite types, one is Bai Fumei who was pampered and raised since childhood, and the other is Bai Youshou who grew up in adversity...

"Your face is indeed not suitable for showing to others. I will appreciate it by myself in the future." Mo Ming put the hat back on for her.

"Oh..." Tong Yao'er thought that Mo Ming really thought her face was ugly, and lowered her head in disappointment.

Mo Ming couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her little face, pretending to be angry: "But don't keep your head down, it's like making a mistake, you are right, the one who made the mistake is your number one!"

"You will start broadcasting as usual tonight, don't be afraid, leave everything to me!" Mo Ming said proudly, with confidence.

Now, he is a real multi-millionaire!

(End of this chapter)