Upon seeing Wei Sheng's clothes, Wei Quan immediately stepped forward and kicked him.

Caught off guard, Wei Sheng lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Quanzi, are you crazy!" he glared at, then quickly got up from the ground.

My newly bought pants are covered in mud and have turned completely white.

He was wearing bell-bottoms and a stand-up collar shirt, and his hair was short and styled with mousse.

At first glance, you might mistake them for people who live in town.

"Am I crazy? Brother Sheng, last time we went to the Lin family together, did you steal a large sum of money?"

"You've been living the high life lately, and I heard you've paid off all your gambling debts," Wei Quan said through gritted teeth.

He deliberately lowered his voice and looked around.

A hint of guilt flashed in Wei Sheng's eyes. "You're overthinking it. I've just been having a lucky streak lately."

Wei Quan looked at him suspiciously, his doubts not diminishing in the slightest.

“Really.” Wei Sheng continued, unable to resist rubbing his kicked thigh.

Wei Quan snapped out of his daze and glared at him. "Do you think I'm that easy to fool?"

He stepped forward and delivered a hook punch to Wei Sheng's face.

Wei Sheng underestimated Wei Quan; he hadn't been wasting his years in town.

Wei Quan was able to find out everything about each casino.

He had a rough idea of ​​how much money Wei Sheng owed.

I owe at least 3,000 yuan, and it's impossible to pay it back all at once.

Wei Quan grabbed him by the collar and pulled him into the alley.

They didn't see the alleyway across the street. Lu Yun Shen's gaze was gloomy as he looked at the group of people at the alleyway and nodded slightly.

Just because he can't make a move doesn't mean others can't.

"Brother Shen, you don't seem like the kind of person who would be so soft-hearted..."