[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

When Shang Han woke up in the private room, he didn't feel any dryness in his throat, and it seemed that he hadn't been in a coma for a long time.

The light in the room was dim, and it took Shang Han a while to get used to it before he could clearly see the furnishings inside.He was lying on the leather sofa, all he could see was the dark red wallpaper.Turning his head slightly, he looked at the huge gambling table in the center of the venue. The chairs were placed on both sides, but only one was occupied. His hands were moving, filling the air with the sound of shuffling cards.

The man was hidden in the shadow and kept silent, with his back to Shang Han, making his face hard to see, only a thin figure showing his identity.

The red and black turntables are placed in the south corner of the wall. There are no mirrors or windows in the room. The wooden door is closed tightly, and the light shines in through the cracks in the door. There is an inexplicable cold atmosphere.

Shang Han moved his body slowly, and the stiff body joints made a crisp sound as expected.

Then there was a sound of metal clashing, "You really think highly of me." Shang Han smiled wryly, and tugged the chain on his back.Ask yourself, with the current physical condition, there is no way for you to escape from the underground casino where you are not familiar with.

In the dark room, the sound of shuffling cards and the feeling of being abandoned floated like a tide, Shang Han managed to calm himself down. "Moyu."

The trapped policeman was thinking of a person's name silently in his heart. When did he fall into this dilemma under the guidance of that person?

today?No, it should be before that...Shang Han tried to rely on his memory to regain his composure...He told him about the prince, and earlier, in the cafe, the man had put on a thin Glasses... a dull brain, an irritable mood, Shang Han's pupils tightened slightly... even that reunion...

In the realm of trouble, all memories are quietly stained with conspiracy.

Shang Han didn't dare to think about it any further. If the memory was still rewinding without stopping, he was worried that he would unconsciously re-examine the boy on the rooftop on the graduation day?However, fortunately or unfortunately, Shang Han did not wait for the answer.

The chaotic flying thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps, Shang Han looked alert, but saw that the person who put him in the cage came to his side at this moment, within reach.

"I will win." An extremely familiar cold voice.

This sentence was spoken in a calm tone, as if it was stating a fact, so Shang Han didn't know that it was actually a promise.

Quickly turned over and kicked out, Shang Han's hands were tied, but at such a short distance, Mo Yu's thin body was no match for Shang Han's well-trained attack, and without any defense, Mo Yu barely dodged it. Before his body stabilized, he ushered in another back slash.Head-to-head impact, this kind of action is completely a contest of pure strength.

Unsurprisingly, he fell to the ground, even through the thick carpet, there was still the sound of the back of Mo Yu's head hitting the ground, a muffled 'boom', which was extraordinarily abrupt in the huge room.

Shang Han bullied him, and suddenly, the situation reversed!

The sudden bright light made Shang Han unable to open his eyes, and the heavy wooden door was just opened. Gu Ying, dressed in a dark red cheongsam, entered the room with graceful steps.Her bright eyes like a Persian cat saw the entangled two people in the corner, and her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly.

With a beautiful face and a graceful figure, such a woman is extremely attractive no matter where she goes.However, today, this beautiful woman played a supporting role willingly. She stopped at the door and stood sideways, revealing a childlike clear and beautiful eyes.

The atmosphere in the entire room was tense, and the brief silence was the calm before the storm.In the corridor leading to the private room, the sound of leather shoes touching the ground can be heard gradually becoming clearer from far to near.

Shang Han's expression paused, he did know a person who could make Gu Ying wait willingly, respect and obey him, the prince was here!

"I can see him." Mo Yu once said to him in front of the whiteboard in the living room.

It turned out that he was serious!Shang Han smiled wryly, but what he wanted was not this kind of meeting.

Shang Han raised his eyes, and the moment he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he seemed to understand a little bit why this person in charge of power was called the prince.

He is so young!

Even if it was a custom-made rigorous suit, there was no way to conceal his own jerkyness.The prince of the underground casino may not be 20 years old in terms of age, but it is precisely because of this that Shang Han is extremely vigilant.

It looks like he should be a descendant of an old man. This age is the time when he is proud and arrogant. He is not good at planning and management. When a new official takes office, he will fight with his will, which is the most difficult to control.

In this situation, Mo Yu, who was controlled by him, became his only bargaining chip.

Shang Han's mind was twisting and turning, Qi Ran didn't care at all, he went to the chair next to the gambling table and sat down, flipped over a card, glanced at it and pressed it to his forehead.

"Design." He said this to Gu Ying.

The woman's expression was inexplicably gentle and soft, "Plum blossom." She replied.

"Bingo." Qi Ran put the cards back in, then turned around and said, "Want to play?"

There is a thin scar on the prince's face, from the forehead to the eyebrows and down, it should give people a sense of ruthlessness, but his actions and words make Shang Han unable to provoke A sense of threat.

want to play?This sentence was asked by the prince to Mo Yu.

Since Qi Ran entered the door, he didn't even give a glance to the policeman and Mo Yu in the corner, not because of disdain, not because of nervousness, but because of calmness.

The boy's eyes inspected the man who had given him money and power, his wrinkled suit, his thin body curled up on the carpet, his face flushed from fighting.Such an embarrassing situation does not make people think of the devil who eats people without spitting out bones.

Qi Ran's eyes were dim, it was the demon king who forced him into the night, arrogant, powerful, and reckless.Now he is willing to wrong himself like this...

Glancing at Shang Han at the side, is that person worth your disguise?

However, in the face of absolute power, the unwillingness of the weak has no effect at all.

Hiding those restless thoughts, Qi Ran slowly said what the man arranged for him to say,

"Play with Gu Ying," Qi Ran realized that he didn't like the scene very much, frowned, and then finished his lines.

"Win and let you go."