Transmigrating to the 60s, I Started Supporting My Family at 16

Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.

However, Zhang Sh...

Chapter 156: Night Visit to the Casino

It seems that Xie San is not only involved in the casino business, but also in the sex trade.

Zhang Shuguang had every reason to believe that it was because of the strict inspection of opium that they couldn't get it, otherwise they would definitely have gathered together pornography, gambling and drugs.

This is a good thing. Zhang Shuguang is not afraid that they will do bad things, so he won't have any psychological burden when doing it.

After all, these were ill-gotten gains, so he was just doing justice.

There were no lights on in the front yard and it was very quiet, which didn't look like there was a casino.

Zhang Shuguang concentrated his attention as much as possible and could faintly hear the sound of gambling.

The sound came from underground in the front yard. It seemed that a cellar had been dug. Xie San was really cautious.

No wonder he opened an illegal casino in the city and no one from his neighborhood reported him.

"Third Master, the little brother selling pheasants is here."

The young man brought Zhang Shuguang directly to the door of the main hall.

Zhang Shuguang glanced at the table. The side dishes were simple: some peanuts and some scrambled eggs.

There were several people sitting around the table. Zhang Shuguang had met them all yesterday. It seemed that they were Xie San's trusted team.

"Little brother, come in and have a drink together."

Xie San was very enthusiastic and had a kind smile on his face, without showing any trace of the ruthlessness of a gangster.

"Thank you, Third Brother. I'm not feeling well, so I'll forget about drinking. My father and his men caught a few pheasants and rabbits today, so I sent them here overnight.

Do you want it? If not, I'll take it to the black market."

Zhang Shuguang coughed a few times, and a sickly redness appeared on his sallow face.

"Yes, of course I don't want to, didn't I tell you? As long as it's meat, I'll take as much as you have."