Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

"I...I..." The boy looked helplessly at Zhang Zheyuan who kicked him just now, with a knife in his hand, at a loss.

Zhang Zheyuan beckoned with a bored expression on his face, and then two big men came out from behind with impatient tones.

"Hold him down!"

As he spoke, he covered his face and made a look of embarrassment.

The two big men imprisoned the boy one after the other, and their thin arms were firmly pressed against the table.

"I was wrong, don't, don't!" The boy burst into tears.

If this is done with one knife, his future will be completely gone. As an abandoned child, he will not be able to survive wherever he goes.

At this time, the young master also started to boo, "Mr. Zhang! Your family is very lively today!"

Hearing the harsh tone, Zhang Zheyuan gave the boy a hard look.

The boy was so startled that he immediately shut up and looked at Zhang Zheyuan with a pale face.

"Discipline is not strict, discipline is not strict."

Zhang Zheyuan explained casually, although he was still very unconvinced.

In the tenth district, which only depends on status, he is not half as good as the young master in front of him.

"Then let's start!" The young master's eyes showed excitement, and his face turned from white to flushed.

Zhang Zheyuan clenched the knife tightly, and stabbed at that fair arm.

"Ah!!!" A scream was uploaded from the desktop.

The boy wanted to withdraw his hand, but unfortunately the slender wrist was not half as big as the big man next to him, and he was pressed tightly.

Zhang Yuanzhe was really angry, and now he almost poured out all his dissatisfaction on the boy's arm.

Every time he draws a line, he can't wait to pierce the boy's arm.

"I was wrong! Don't, please, let me go! I will obey you in everything, please!"

The boy was in pain and kept begging Zhang Yuanzhe to let him go, and every time he begged for mercy, the screams became louder and more intense.

The people around were all gloating, watching all this with a blank expression.

Shi Lian lowered his head, fiddling with the wine in his hand, frowning slightly, the shadow cast on his face couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

The atmosphere here has been corrupted by these disgusting people.

Anger ignited in An Yi's eyes, and he stared at Zhang Yuanzhe viciously.

But when he saw Shi Lian's frown, he still held back his impulsive thoughts.

He understood Shi Lian, even if he didn't need to take action, people like Zhang Zheyuan wouldn't be able to live for long.

The blood-red knife was thrown on the ground casually, and the boy was dragged out by his collar, like garbage left over from being used.

The young master was even more excited, "Then! The game continues!"

The dealer had no expression on his face and began to shuffle the cards. At this moment, suddenly, the person sitting opposite Shi Lian suddenly got up.

"Hello, can I wash it?" It was He Jingtian.

The dealer stopped what he was doing, looked up at He Jingtian, and smiled, "Sorry, customers can't shuffle the cards."

"Then you stand by and watch me wash?" He Jingtian asked again.

The croupier expressed dissatisfaction, glanced at Shilian unconsciously, and then returned to smiling, "Your welcome."

He Jingtian took off his dark gray suit jacket, threw it on the boy standing behind, and rolled up his sleeves to take the dealer's place.

"Xiao He, you can't do this." The young master said again.

He Jingtian unbuttoned the collar shirt, raised his hand to straighten his hair, "Don't worry, I'll just play around, and I'll give you all the delicious food from now on."

"no sooner said than done"

Sure enough, children are the best fools.

After He Jingtian shuffled the cards, he showed a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, and handed the cards to the croupier.

"You deal."

The croupier bowed, took the cards, and checked that there was no problem before starting to move.

When he got the card again, Shilian still showed no extra expression.

Standing in the back, An Yi became nervous unknowingly. If Shi Lian wasn't the king, there were ten people sitting at the scene, excluding the king, he still had a one-ninth possibility.

"King please show your cards"

It started, An Yi stared closely at the people sitting on the field, He Jingtian spread his hands as if he knew it a long time ago.

"I'm the king, I'm sorry, everyone."

For a moment, some people present gasped, they were not afraid of He Jingtian's background, they were afraid of his inhuman methods.

"Ace of Hearts, I want the gadgets around him." He Jingtian's eyes fell on An Yi.

Shi Lian put down the cup in his hand, turned over the cards in his hand with a chuckle, and looked directly at He Jingtian.

"Why don't we change one, Shi Zong just...just..."

Suddenly there was an incompatible voice from the side, Shi Lian's smile gradually deepened, he grabbed An Yi's waist and pushed him to the middle, his tone was calm.

"It's okay, follow the rules of the game."

An Yi was in a daze when Shi Lian pulled him into the middle, He Jingtian's gaze became even hotter, staring at An Yi felt uncomfortable.

"Shi is so bold!" He Jingtian raised his wine glass and gestured in the air.

An Yi stood in the middle, and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief, looking at him as if they were seeing another clown.

There is no shortage of sympathy and disdain, but more excitement and excitement.

An Yi looked back at Shi Lian with a smile in his eyes, and was slightly startled.

He Jingtian clapped his hands, his eyes became more presumptuous, as if he wanted to strip An Yi naked on the spot.

"Little thing! Come here!" He Jingtian moved aside a seat.

An Yi's expression froze, and he stiffly walked to He Jingtian's side and sat down, he could not refuse Shi Lian's words.

"So cute~" He Jingtian handed An Yi a glass of wine.

The strong smell of alcohol sprayed on An Yi's face, and a sense of nausea from the bottom of his heart lingered.

This man!I really want to chop off his hands!

Tonight's Shi Lian looks ridiculous, the black suit outlines the perfect curve of the figure, the thin lips are slightly closed, and the angular face has no blemishes.

An Yi was fascinated by watching it for a moment, and suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his waist, and a stream of cold liquid flowed from his head into his body.

Threatened, An Yimeng stood up, subconsciously making an attack.

But in the next moment, there was a burst of dizziness in front of my eyes, and my eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and I couldn't open them no matter what.

As a gesture, He Jingtian hugged An Yi's waist and whistled, "It seems that I have something to do, I have to go first, you guys play!".

The people around followed suit, and Shi Lian narrowed his eyes, looking at An Yi who was leaning on He Jingtian's shoulder, slowly shaking the wine glass in his hand.

The long and narrow eyes showed playfulness, and he opened his mouth unobtrusively.

"Follow, if you really do it, just solve it."

"Yes!"

Good things really make people jealous, but he wants to see how this little killer will choose to spend tonight.

In the dark, a figure flashed past, and it took only two seconds to follow behind He Jingshuo.

His things were snatched away, and Shi Lian had no interest in staying here any longer, so he took the overcoat on the back of the chair, and walked out with a gloomy expression.

As soon as Shi Lian left, the people sitting in the circle let out a sigh of relief.

"Look, as I said, it's better not to move Mr. Shi's things."

"He Jingtian wants to play ~ who is Shi Lian? He is more ruthless than He Jingtian."

"Be quiet!"