What's in the depths II

Bai Sifan made a particularly handsome outfit for Yunqian, and when he put on a small suit, he looked like a dog.

He said that he would take Yunqian to familiarize himself with the venues at night, which were the dozen or so casinos under his name.

In fact, this is Yunqian's first time entering a casino. As soon as he entered, he was stunned by those X boys and X bosses. It is no exaggeration to say that they really put money in bags. There are waiters who come to help exchange chips. These people spend a lot of money, all of which are tens of thousands, and there are many people who sell millions in one night.

There is also the kind of people who carry only a money bag and look for people to compare their size. This model is very simple, and the accounts are fast. If you lose overnight or win a lot of money, anyway, Yunqian can't understand these people, as if that The money is all blown by the wind, and it doesn’t feel bad to throw it out. It’s not like Yunqian, who has to hesitate for several months to change a mobile phone.

"What's the matter, do you want to play two games?" Bai Sifan patted Yunqian on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I...I have no money." Yunqian replied without confidence.

"It doesn't matter. If you lose, it's mine. If you win, you keep it for yourself. You're already an adult, so you don't even know how to play it."

Yunqian is really eager to try. When he was in the police academy, he used to play fried gold flower with his roommates when he had nothing to do. The bet was very small, fifty cents. , Once on the gambling table, you can never get off again.

But it is rare that there is such a person who is taken advantage of and does not play for nothing, and now the bug is turned on. If he can hear something unexpected, it will be regarded as a windfall.

"Then...then let me try?"

When Bai Sifan heard this, he quickly called the waiter over, and offered 60 yuan, saying that he would let Yunqian play first, and add more if it was not enough.

Yun Qian was really intimidated by Bai Sifan's generosity, and now he believes that this kind of person is really not easy to mess with.

Next to him, a second-generation ancestor with dyed silver hair who looked like an ignorant man came over, hugged a beautiful woman in his arms, and greeted Bai Sifan warmly when he saw him.

The two lit cigarettes and chatted, Bai Sifan only said to the man, "My girlfriend is nice", and the other party immediately said "Young Master Bai likes it, just play with it", treating him like a toy.

Yunqian looked at the beautiful woman and found that she looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that she was a well-known model who often appeared in gossip peripherals.

Bai Sifan just glanced at the beautiful woman, then leaned into the man's ear and said something, then smiled and patted his chest.

The man immediately smiled comprehensibly, his eyes drifted away and fell on Yunqian.

Sitting opposite the gaming table was a fat man with a big belly. He was wearing gold and silver, showing the air of a local tyrant. With a cigar in his mouth, he smiled disdainfully at Yunqian, as if to say, "I don't even give you your pants tonight." You win."

Yunqian's heart trembled, and he still had to put on a big head, so he quickly returned a more disdainful smile, boasting that this is called losing without losing.

The female dealer in a bunny costume began to cut the cards, and the two showed the second card. The local tyrant showed the king of spades, and Yun Qian showed the 10 of spades. The local tyrant bet 30 , and the dealer continues to cut cards.

Yun Qian was a little startled when he saw the bets made by the local tyrants. He didn't think he was lucky enough to lose all the 50 that Bai Sifan gave him.

"I'm with... 31."

When Yunqian said this, cold sweat broke out.

"Excuse me sir, we are 35 a Kong, you have to call at least [-]." The dealer said respectfully.

At this moment, Yunqian wished to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, but seeing the local tyrant's smile getting more and more rampant, Yunqian gritted his teeth and pushed out the chips: "That's 35."

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't have money, but Bai Sifan has it, so don't panic.

The dealer nodded and continued cutting cards.

Until the last card, the local tyrant's cards were bigger than Yunqian's in every round. Yunqian took a deep breath, looked at the hole cards in his hand, his face changed drastically, it was so black that he almost couldn't see his face.

The local tyrant on the opposite side looked at it, smiled triumphantly, and pushed all the chips in his hand: "□□."

Then, he showed his hole cards: "I don't believe you have a straight flush."

Yun Qian followed Zhou Xingchi's example and rubbed the cards in his hand, trying in vain to get a desired number.

"Okay, don't rub it, you have watched too many movies." The local tyrant smiled and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Then, tremblingly, Yun Qian revealed the hole card that was about to be smashed, and said cautiously: "Ace of spades, I'm sorry brother, I really have a straight flush."

When the fat local tyrant saw it, his face turned green. A fierce man stood up, the flesh on his face trembling. He pointed at Yunqian and cursed angrily, "You're a fucking cheat!"

Yun Qian pursed his lips, pretending to be greedy and dragging the chips on the poker table to his side: "Brother, you are willing to bet and admit defeat. This is Young Master Bai's game, how dare I play tricks here."

With a bag full of chips, Yunqian overjoyed to find Bai Sifan who was still negotiating business with clients, and put the money bag in front of him.

"This is, what's left?"

"Win."

"How much to win."

"200."

Bai Sifan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yunqian in disbelief: "You were playing with me before, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"No, it's just luck." Yun Qian shrugged.

"Okay, take it, and ask the waiter to exchange it for cash."

"No, what is mine is mine, and what is not mine I dare not take."

This is fucking stolen money, who dares to take it, isn't it courting death if you take it.

"It's up to you, if you want to let me go, you can find me anytime you want."

Bai Sifan said, waving his hands: "You go there first, I still have business to discuss here."

Yunqian nodded, in order not to arouse Bai Sifan's suspicion, he wandered around the venue with his hands behind his back like an old man.

At this time, he received a message from An Yan, asking what he was doing.

Yunqian's heart felt as if it had been smeared with honey, it was so sweet that it made him tired, so he quickly replied: "To tell you the truth, I'm gambling."

"Where did you get the money?"

"I won't tell you (*^▽^*)." Yunqian also sent a cute emoji.

An Yan was silent on the other side, and it had been a long time since he replied to the letter. Just when Yun Qian was worried that An Yan didn't want to pay attention to him because he was not doing his job properly, he unexpectedly received a money transfer text message.

The information shows that the person whose account name is An Yan transferred 50 yuan to his card.

Yun Qian almost fainted when he saw this text message. He didn't think that An Yan could earn 50 yuan just by working for more than a year, or that he had some ulterior motive for getting money.

"Don't, don't, brother, I dare not take your money. How can you have so much money?"

"The pocket money my dad gave me before is useless to me. I have saved it up. It's not much money. You have fun, and if you don't have enough, you can talk."

At this moment, Yunqian's mood is very complicated, sweet and self-blaming. He knows that An Yan and his father's relationship is not particularly good, and An Yan is that kind of hard bone, so naturally he refuses to accept money from Mr. An. Having the money is to feel sorry for his deceased mother, and he just said "gambling" casually, and he transferred the money without thinking about it. To be honest, I felt sorry for him.

Yun Qian immediately transferred the money back and said, "If you gamble for a long time, you will lose. I'm not as brainless as Zhang Bin and the others. Don't worry, I won't gamble anymore."

But An Yan seemed to be in a fight with himself, and transferred the money back: "If you don't gamble, just take it and do something else. Buy whatever you want. If others have it, I will give it to you. Don't transfer the money back." Yes, turning around will be suspected of money laundering by the bank."

If it weren't for official business, Yunqian would have liked to fly back to An Yan immediately, hug him and kiss him for a while. He finally believed that An Yan really liked him and was a really good man, so no matter what thorns and dangers ahead , he recognized it, as long as An Yan was there, he would have the courage to go on.

"Thank you, I love you!"

After a long time, there was a reply: "I love you too."

A sentence that seemed emotionless, but it already filled Yunqian's heart.

Yunqian put away his phone and smiled like a landlord's silly son, but when he turned around, he met Bai Sifan's scrutinizing eyes.

"What are you looking at, smiling so happily."

Yun Qian took two steps back in fright, put his hands in his pockets to protect the phone tightly: "No, it's nothing, I'm chatting with friends."

"Take out your phone." Bai Sifan stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

"Ah? Do you also want to read the privacy?"

"I remember that it was written in the contract that it is a normal procedure for the employer to check the mobile phone. For me, there can be no secrets or privacy."

Yun Qian swallowed nervously, obediently took out the phone, and handed it to Bai Sifan reluctantly.

Bai Sifan took the phone, skillfully opened the background interface, and brought up the dialog box with An Yan just now.

Fortunately, I have changed the remarks of Team Chief Xu and the others to "Landlord Yu" and "Old Xu next door", otherwise a "Captain Yu" would be enough to make me die without a place to bury him.

Bai Sifan flipped through the chat records between him and An Yan.

"An Yan?" Bai Sifan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Yun Qian with an unpredictable expression on his face, "Is it An Yan, the eldest son of Gun Flower?"

"You think too much, how could I know him, it's just the same name." Yunqian hurriedly explained.

"Is it."

"of course."

"I heard that An Yan, the eldest son of Gun N' Roses boss, is now working as a forensic doctor at the police station?"

Hearing this sentence, Yunqian's heart skipped a beat, and his uneasiness spread instantly. Once he got involved with the police station, he might lose his life.

But at this time, Bai Sifan's expression had changed.

"It's said that it's the same name. How can I have anything to do with someone from the police station after I've squatted in a cell? You think too highly of me."

Bai Sifan hesitated a little, and then began to grope Yunqian dishonestly.

Yun Qian hurriedly put his hands on his chest and hid aside: "Boss, I don't accept unspoken rules."

"Thinking too much, check to see if you have a gun on your body." Said, Bai Sifan shyly withdrew his hand.

"You're really joking, I don't have that thing."

Bai Sifan lowered his head again, looking at Yunqian's phone.

Then, he clicked on An Yan's circle of friends.

At this time, Yunqian thought desperately that An Yan had forwarded many official documents from his superiors before, if Bai Sifan saw this, he would really be doomed.