Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1947 Never admit defeat

Wang Han was confused.

Why is it different from the script I imagined?

"Kill him! Kill this loser!"

The swordsman roared in a low voice.

Wang Han pressed the knife man to comfort him.

The photo that Di Lao left for Wang Han clearly expressed that Wang Han must protect Ye Baishao's family.

It is estimated that Di Lao had long expected that Dao Lao would come to do this.

Relatively speaking.

Compared to the current knife guy who is almost crazy.

Wang Han prefers Di Lao's arrangement.

"Uncle! Calm down first, he is your child after all!"

"Whoever loves this kind of trash wants it! Kill him!!!"

The knife man roared angrily.

across the street.

Ye Huaimin took out two steamed buns from the plastic bag next to him, and took out a thermos cup from the side. In the thermos cup, he made a cup of tea with crushed tea leaves.

A bite of steamed buns and a sip of tea.

Ye Huaimin seemed to have something on his mind.

Looking absent-minded, his daughter sent a message asking if he had eaten. Ye Huaimin came to his senses and immediately replied with a message that he had eaten.

Looking at the phone that has some lag, the tempered film is also worn out, but I still insist on using it.

Ye Huaimin opened WeChat and after a while, he sent a message asking about accident insurance.

The other party directly replied with a voice message, "Brother Ye, you said that you are terminally ill, so you are buying insurance. This situation is insurance fraud. It's not that I won't help you. I really can't help you. You want to leave a place for your daughter." I can understand the feeling about money, but this is the case, right? You understand me, it’s not easy for everyone. Don’t think about insurance. If you really can’t do it, it’s better to buy a lottery ticket and try your luck. .”

Ye Huaimin replied with a thank you.

The other party didn't speak any more. Ye Huaimin took a bite of the steamed bun, drank a sip of hot tea, and stared blankly at the cars on the street.

When the two steamed buns were almost finished.

Ye Huaimin looked across the road.

A car rocking back and forth.

A young man can be seen climbing from the driver's seat to what the co-pilot is doing.

Ye Huaimin shook his head and sighed, "The world is declining and morals are corrupt."

He stood up holding on to the dining table and pushed the car towards the distance.

In the car rocking back and forth.

Wang Han held down the knife, "Uncle! Listen to me first. He is terminally ill and will die sooner or later. It is better to help him than to kill him. If you really want to torture him, it is better to let him live. In this way, he suffers in pain every day."

Only then did Dao Lao stop struggling.

He glanced out the car window.

Wang Han saw that the knife man had restrained his murderous intention, and then he let go.

"Uncle, what is your relationship?" Wang Han asked curiously.

Dao Lao said nothing and looked at Ye Huaimin limping away pushing the dining cart outside the window, his eyes red.

"It's ok!"

Wang Han handed Dao Lao a good cigarette.

Dao Lao was smoking, and after a long while, he said, "Follow me!"

Wang Han drove up and followed him.

Ye Huaimin pretended to have something on his mind and walked aimlessly on the street.

He coughed slightly.

She is terminally ill and wants to leave something for her daughter before she leaves, but she has been scrawling for half her life. The little savings are not enough for rich people to go out and squander it.

His daughter has suffered too much with him. As a father, it is impossible for him as a father not to feel uncomfortable when he sees his daughter like that.

When a father lives a life of inaction and incompetence, he has to do something for his daughter before he leaves.

Ye Huaimin raised his head and looked at the sky.

Looking back on his life, it seemed that God seldom opened his eyes, but often made fun of him.

It's all fate.

Ye Huaimin smiled to himself.

Pushing the cart aimlessly.

When passing Gem City.

Ye Huaimin looked inside. He had also heard that there was a place for gambling on stones. He had only saved tens of thousands of yuan over the years.

As the saying goes, one can be poor, one can be rich, and one can be clothed in sackcloth. Some people become millionaires or even multi-millionaires by betting on stones.

Ye Huaimin looked up at the sky and decided to take a gamble with a little money.

He locked the car and limped inside.

There were many people outside the gambling stone shed.

There were several people standing in front of the stall, and they had already poured tens of thousands into it.

There was a person in front who had already opened jade and more than doubled his profit.

Ye Huaimin stood limping on the outside.

Looking inside eagerly.

The boss of Gambling Stone smoked a cigarette and said, "Is there anyone else?"

Ye Huaimin took two steps back, took out his mobile phone and took a look at his little savings.

"I!"

The crowd moves aside.

Ye Huaimin limped inside and walked inside.

"Six hundred per pound!"

The boss glanced at Ye Huaimin. He had been doing business all year round and could tell at a glance how much Ye Huaimin weighed.

Ye Huaimin looked at those stones and couldn't see any clues with his naked eyes.

"Which piece should I buy?"

The boss urged.

Ye Huaimin licked his lips and pointed at one of the pieces. As soon as the boss picked it up, Ye Huaimin said immediately, "I don't want this piece! I want this piece! No! I don't want this piece either! I want... I want this piece!"

The boss was a little impatient, "Why don't you make your choice first and then come back? If you can't come up with the money, let someone else do it!"

The people next to him pushed Ye Huaimin. When Ye Huaimin staggered, he was supported by a young man.

The young man put his arm around Ye Huaimin's shoulders.

Ye Huaimin looked at the young man in front of him and didn't recognize him at all.

The young man held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled at Ye Huaimin, "I'll help you!"

Ye Huaimin was frail and thin, like a little chicken when the young people crowded him in front of him.

The boss said impatiently when he saw Ye Huaimin being pushed over again.

"You should think carefully before choosing this time, don't waste other people's time!"

Wang Han bared his little white teeth and smiled at the boss, "He has difficulty choosing, I will help him choose!"

Pointing casually, "These three pieces!"

The bosses one after another threw it on the scale, "Seventy-nine thousand."

"Pay!"

Wang Han motioned to Ye Huaimin to pay.

Ye Huaimin shook his head and took a step back. He had exactly in his card. If he went all-in and lost, he would lose everything.

"I don't know him!"

The boss stood up and said, "What's going on?"

Wang Han took out his ears and smiled at the boss, "Open first! No matter what you open, you will still pay."

The boss looked at Wang Han.

Wang Han smiled and said, "I'm here. If you don't pay, there will be several of your people here. These two are still your stooges. Can't you guys just arrest me?"

The boss looked at Wang Han and said, "Come with us?"

"Passers-by."

The boss smiled and said, "Really?"

"It's really open!"

Seeing that the boss was about to strike, Wang Han said again, "The things are already mine, so I won't regret it, right?"

The boss sneered, "Yes! I'm afraid you'll regret it if you can't get anything out! My friend, everyone comes to my place to open stones, but no one has ever succeeded in cheating here! Don't even think about not paying!"

While he was talking, several people stood behind Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his hand to signal the boss to stop talking nonsense.

Everyone stared at the stones.

Ye Huaimin also stood aside.

As the stone was cut open, everyone exclaimed when they saw the color inside.

It's actually a very strong ice species.

The boss frowned and glanced at Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his chin to indicate to continue.

The boss opened the remaining two pieces in one go.

Everyone took a breath.

It's easy to sell these few pieces for millions.

Wang Han gave Ye Huaimin a look, "Pay!"

Unexpectedly, the boss suddenly laughed and said, "Wait a minute, friend, we have a rule here. You must pay first before you can open the stone. If you didn't pay just now, the stone doesn't belong to you."

While talking, the boss was afraid that Wang Han would take action. With a look, several of his people gathered around Wang Han.

Wang Han laughed and said, "Everyone was just watching! I asked you if you would regret it!"

"Then I regret it now. Is there a problem?"

The boss pulled out a steel pipe from under the stall, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Seeing this, Ye Huaimin grabbed Wang Han's wrist and said, "Little brother! Let's go!"

Wang Han held a cigarette and suddenly turned his hand and shook it.

Several ID cards were buried in the wooden board in front of the boss.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the ID cards of the boss's associates behind Wang Han.

Wang Han smiled kindly.

"Are you messing around with me? Then I will help pick up and drop off your wives and children these days."

The boss' expression changed.

Those people all touched their pockets, not knowing when the things were lost.

Several people stared at Wang Han.

The boss threw the steel pipe in his hand under the stall. The other party's tricks were so subtle that he traveled all over the world and guessed something, so he bowed at ninety degrees.

"I am short-sighted! I hope you, sir, have more, please show me your noble hand!"

Wang Han patted Ye Huaimin on the shoulder, "The money in your card can just buy these stones! I'll give them to you!"

Ye Huaimin's body shook violently.

How does the other party know how much money is in his card?

On second thought.

How does the other party know how much money he has in his card and how he can draw out as many rocks as possible?

Ye Huaimin's throat rolled up and down.

"Little brother! Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

"An old man asked me to come here. Don't think too much. The money is not for you, but for your daughter."

After finishing speaking, leave.

Ye Huaimin froze on the spot.

Wanting to catch up, the owner of the stone gambling stall immediately caught up and said, "Brother, you haven't gotten your stuff yet!"

"I...I don't want it anymore!"

The boss was stunned for a moment. He didn't want anything worth millions of dollars. Looking at his poor appearance, he didn't look like someone who could say such a thing.

"No, you have to take it."

Ye Huaimin frowned, "Isn't it okay if I say no?"

The boss forced a smile and said, "Friend, there is no need to pretend to me. Anyone who travels around can guess who that man is. He said this is yours. This is yours. No one dares to touch it. You are here today." If you don't take your things away, he will be able to pick up our wives and children tomorrow, and we won't be able to sleep well. I'm begging you, can you take your things?"

Ye Huaimin glanced at the retreating figure.

I don’t know if this is God trying to open his eyes or making a joke on him.

He was guessing in his mind why the other person wanted to help him.

Who is the old man?

suddenly.

Ye Huaimin's body trembled.

His face turned pale.

...

Night falls.

Dao Lao sat on the chair sadly, looking at himself in the mirror with empty eyes.

Face full of tears.

"Ye Huaimin, you are the man I married! Even if you are a coward for the rest of your life, I will admit it!