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Mr. Zhao was determined to die. He knew Miss He was proud of Chen Ze, so he didn't dare to say anything about Chen Ze.

It's all good things done by Brother Lang, now it's all right, maybe the statement of Li Kai's gambling stall will be ruined.

He looked at Brother Lang who was begging for mercy repeatedly, his face was full of killing intent.

It's true that I can't be said to be spotless, but we have never done such dirty things, but today, this bastard, using our gambling name to do such a thing, I didn't know about it before. love. Mr. Zhao was furious.

He was so angry that he picked up the gold-rimmed cane beside him and hit Brother Lang on the head!

Brother Lang was crying and howling, his face was covered with blood!

The rules of the rivers and lakes, this person starts now, and he is at your disposal.

With a serious face, Mr. Zhao dropped the crutch in his hand and kicked Brother Lang over.

If you don't want to get your hands dirty, you can also tell me what you want to do, and I'll help you deal with it. Mr. Zhao spoke softly to Chen Ze.

There is even a discussion in the tone.

Hehe, is the world in order?

I don't follow the rules of the world, but I hope that I will never see him again in my whole life. Chen Ze said with a sneer.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhao, who was still talking just now, was stunned, and Ms. He, who was having coffee just now, also attracted a sideways look, and looked at Chen Ze in surprise.

It's okay if you can't see Brother Lang for a while, but if you can't see him forever...

Doesn't that imply that he wants to kill Brother Lang? It's not a crime to die for, right?

Miss He also took a deep look at Chen Ze, and continued to drink coffee, as if Miss He had gotten used to it.

But Mr. Zhao's reflex arc was longer, and he couldn't help sighing.

Hey, I thought it was a harmonious society now. I thought it was a little sheep, but who knew? It's a wolf.

It really deserves to be a boy born from a hero.

Zhao Meng also chimed in.

In his twenties, he was so ruthless. To be honest, Mr. Zhao didn't have such a city, but Chen Ze did.

You know, only someone who has been in charge of the Jianghu incident for decades can say such a thing.

To be honest, Chen Ze can decide the life and death of others quietly. To be honest, it's very cool.

Brother, what did you mean just now...

Shen Xingling looked at Chen Ze with a puzzled expression, obviously she didn't understand what Chen Ze said just now.

But everyone present understood what Chen Ze said.

Young man, this is not good. Death is not a crime. Besides, it is a society ruled by law, so is it... Seeing that Shen Kuo was still a little timid, he swallowed his saliva and said.

Oh? What did I do? Tell me, such a person is a wolf, a wolf that can't be raised well. If you leave him alive, I'm really not sure if he will come and bite you later.

You have been tricked so many times, why don't you have a long memory? Chen Ze glanced at Shen Kuo, unwilling to say anything more.

I... Shen Kuo was speechless, his eyes looked at Brother Lang who was already unconscious, and his heart was agitated.

Still can't make up my mind for a while.

Of course, he has no right to decide.

This is a wolf. He can use things like kidnapping and extortion to renege on his debts. If he can't keep it, he will do something later.

I support……

Thinking of this, Shen Kuo still compromised, it was like this, it was useless for him to say anything, if you support him like this, you still have a sense of participation.

This guy was a hungry wolf who just tried to hurt Shen Xingling.

Now is not the time to be soft-hearted.

Okay, then leave it to me to deal with it. Mr. Zhao here also nodded, and his eyes signaled Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng also understood in an instant, and walked out of the door. After a while, two security guards came in and entrusted Brother Lang out.

From the beginning to the end, no one in the office spoke. They knew that this was tantamount to killing someone indirectly.

Before Chen Ze could think of anything else, Miss He who was sitting across from him spoke.

Your name is Chen Ze? Ozawa, right? Come to sister.

Come and let my sister take a good look at you.

Chen Ze frowned. To be honest, the pupil of knowledge has already worked.

Sister...? Chen Ze asked suspiciously, with a helpless expression on his face.

The woman in front of her is Miss He, and she is naturally a strong woman, but she is no longer a sister.

Even at Chen Ze's age, it's not an exaggeration to call her auntie.

In the eyes of knowing people, Miss He is almost forty years old.

This should be the most outstanding daughter of King He Gambling. Although her face is so young, she is actually half buried.

What's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll eat you? Come here and take a good look at you, sister.

Miss He looked at Chen Ze without moving, as if she was a little dazed.

Eat me? You can't do that. Chen Ze came to his senses, walked over to Ms. He's side politely, and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing Chen Ze sitting down, Miss He picked up the fruit knife and began to peel the apples.

Can you tell my sister, how on earth did you do it?

Back to blackjack, round to blackjack, how did this happen?

Miss He really still has problems here.

How did you do it? I don't know about it, it's just luck.

Before I went out, I had some communication with the God of Gamblers. The God of Gamblers said that I would win every bet today, so I came out.

What Chen Ze said here was really not drafted at all.

He is so skinny, I don't know if the people in this room can stand it.

Oh? Little brother, do you really believe that there is a God of Gamblers in this world? Miss He looked at Chen Ze, and the apple-peeling knife in her hand stopped.

As for the God of Gamblers, it seems that there is no such god? Miss He really didn't mean to embarrass Chen Ze, she still had a smile on her face.

Maybe it didn't exist before, but now, it definitely does.

Chen Ze stared into Miss He's eyes, and said firmly.

Oh? Really? You mean you've seen it before? Miss He twitched her eyebrows slightly with interest.

Chen Ze pointed to himself with his thumb and said, I had a conversation with the God of Gamblers this morning. While I was brushing my teeth, at that time, he told me that I will win every bet today.

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Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

And Mr. Zhao sneered with disdain again and again: You can't be talking about you, can you?

Wow, I've been recognized, that's right, the God of Gamblers is me, and I am the God of Gamblers. Chen Ze smiled slightly, as if he didn't want to make a joke.