Chapter 158 Nemesis
More and more people gathered behind Su Su.
From a distance, he looked very proud, his pupils were dilated, and he was dancing with joy, just like most of the gamblers in the place.
The manager of the gambling city had a wide network of contacts, so he naturally knew Zhang Bocheng's identity, and he also heard Su Su calling Zhang Bocheng his brother.
He was a little unsure of what Zhang Bocheng meant: "Third Master, do you think you should stop?"
If he keeps gambling like this, without eating or sleeping, he can't stand it.
"No, he finally likes something, let him play with it more." Zhang Bocheng's tone was relaxed, but the manager's back was covered in sweat.
A thought flashed through his mind, isn't this the usual flattery used by wealthy and noble families?
Could it be that Zhang Bocheng is not as doting and loving to his newly recognized younger brother as rumored?
Zhang Bocheng: "By the way, find a young, handsome, and smart henchman to help him exchange chips."
The manager lowered his head even deeper: "Yes, Third Master, I'll ask them to come over and you can choose them yourself."
Zhang Bocheng casually raised his eyelids, and the manager was startled and immediately said: "Don't worry, Third Master, I'll pick the best one and send it to Su Master."
"Well, go ahead, wait for him to lose money, and ask the henchman to lend him the money," Zhang Bocheng said softly: "Just let Su Su sign and press his fingerprints, and I'll take care of it no matter how much money it is, so there's no need to go back and forth."
"Yes, Third Master."
The manager thoroughly understood that Zhang Bocheng was definitely not trying to praise Su Su to death, but to put Su Su to death.
After thinking it through, he rolled his eyes and waved his hands in a certain direction.
A tall, handsome man in a vest shirt immediately walked towards him.
Zhang Bocheng saw the two men huddled together out of the corner
of his eye and stood up bored. The middle-aged man who had been following him immediately handed him his phone.
"Third Young Master, a team of guards has been arranged in the Film and Television City. Mr. Shen's side is like an iron barrel, and no fly will get in."
"This is the last chance I give you. If there is any mistake again, you and them will never show up in the Zhang family again."
"Yes."
Zhang Bocheng threw the cigar on the ground, and a thin wisp of smoke rose from the golden floor tiles and slowly dissipated.
When Zhang Bocheng entered the elevator, Su Su won another game.
At this time, the middle-aged man came up to him and said something to him.
Su Su's face showed a moment of uneasiness, but it was hidden by the cheers around him.
Forget it, anyway, the staff in the casino all know Zhang Bocheng, and Zhang Bocheng has left the people to him, so nothing will happen.
Su Su restarted with peace of mind.
The elevator slowly closed and went up slowly.
Although the underground decoration is luxurious and the services are very complete, Zhang Bocheng couldn't help but blink when he saw the real sunset outside.
Haicheng is a tourist city, and tourists from all over the world gather here all year round.
He always felt that it would not be strange to meet anyone here, even if it was a popular traffic shopping here.
But he actually met Shen Liang here.
Moreover, the other person was carrying a very cute, youthful white backpack on his left shoulder, and a guitar bag on his back shoulder.
It looked like a guitar.
Zhang Bocheng had a blank expression on his face, and quickly looked away lazily.
Shen Liang is now a free man. Although Zhang Fucheng is a cruel person, he will definitely keep his word.
What's more, Shen Liang's father had a life-long friend when he was young, and now they are all big figures in various fields.
They are nostalgic and have long been dissatisfied with Zhang Fucheng treating Shen Liang like a servant.
There was only one cigarette left in the cigarette box. Zhang Bocheng put the cigarette in his mouth, squeezed the cigarette box into a ball, and turned to walk towards the trash can.
On the other side, Shen Liang turned his head sensitively. This is a place with a large flow of people in Haicheng.
All the people coming and going are tourists, but he still saw the back next to the trash can at a glance.
Shen Liang watched the lazy figure silently for many years.
"Hey, what are you daydreaming about? Did you meet someone you know?"
Xu Jiang was short, and he curiously leaned over from behind him to look in the direction of Zhangbo City.
Shen Liang indifferently withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to hold his head: "Go in."
Xu Jiang was angry, and looked up with his hand pressed, staring at him and cursing:
"Fuck, you are really sick, I have my hair styled today, and I have to go on stage later, do you know? Shen Liang, don't you understand yet? You want to apologize to me, so I reluctantly let you follow me, you..."
Shen Liang lowered his eyes, his eyes flashing with coldness:
"My mother died when I gave birth to her. Although I have no impression of her and I don't have deep feelings for her, if you curse at me again, I will cut off your tongue."
Xu Jiang suddenly fell silent and hissed a little, his eyes were instantly filled with tears.
Wuwu┭┮﹏┭┮, he bit his tongue, it hurts so much, he and Shen Liang, this rough big guy, are really in conflict!
Shen Liang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the red corners of Xu Jiang's eyes for a moment, and then looked elsewhere.
This young master is hard to deal with, his eyes turn red after a few threats, and he is as delicate as a woman.
Shen Liang carefully recalled the origin of him and Xu Jiang. There were only a few times in total, but he was always excited by this young master.
The fingers were suddenly retracted from the top of his head, and Shen Liang turned and walked into the building.
Xu Jiang was still struggling to pull his hand away, and he accidentally used too much force and staggered two steps.
Dong.
Shen Liang frowned and turned back, then his pupils slightly dilated.
Xu Jiang fell on his buttocks, and his originally red eyes suddenly turned into tears.
Shen Liang was puzzled: "Why did you fall down?"
Xu Jiang gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Liang, I am not done with you! You want to write it off just by being my little follower for one day? You are dreaming! Increase the price! You have to be my follower for a week! Hurry up and pull me up!"
His voice was obviously loud, but with a crying tone, Shen Liang's ears, it sounded no different from a child who was making trouble for no reason.
Shen Liang was not used to him, and his face immediately turned cold.
Unfortunately, General Xu cried so hard that his eyes were already blurred by tears, and he didn't see Shen Liang's cold face at all. In the blur, he only saw a tall man standing like a piece of wood!
He was so angry!
Both of them have very distinctive looks.
One is cold and strong, and the other is soft and petite. They quickly attracted the attention of passers-by in a crowded place.
In particular, Shen Liang remembered that Zhang Bocheng might not have left yet.
He thought for a moment and could only bend down to pull General Xu up.
In summer, people wear less, and the fall was not light. General Xu felt a dull pain at the base of his tail.
He grabbed Shen Liang's arm and asked in horror: "My butt is numb, could it be that my coccyx is broken? Quick, take me to the hospital."
He leaned close, and the fruity perfume on his body rushed into Shen Liang's nose.
As if his breathing was choked by the sticky sweetness, Shen Liang frowned and pushed Xu Jiang's head away with his other hand, "Stay away from me."
Xu Jiang turned his head again in disbelief:
"Fuck, Shen Liang, are you crazy! I said my butt is numb! You have to take responsibility! Do you still have a conscience? If I am paralyzed, you are dead!"
Shen Liang's temples were slapped twice by his shouting.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Xu Jiang's butt with his free hand.
At this moment, the whole world was quiet.
The crying person burped foolishly, and the people watching the excitement were very interested, secretly thanking that they had secretly turned on the camera.
Shen Liang's hand still had a soft and firm elastic touch, and for a moment Shen Liang felt that his eyes were darker and darker.
He regretted it very much. Xu Jiang was his nemesis, and he should not have agreed to Mrs. Zhang's request to comfort Xu Jiang.
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