"Then I didn't bring enough money."
Lin Fan stammered, then asked, "What about the other rooms? They can't all be VIP rooms, right?"
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, bro!"
"Are you going to the bathroom or not?"
Aqiang stubbed out his cigarette and said impatiently.
"Of course!"
Lin Fan said immediately.
"It's in here, go in by yourself."
A Qiang pointed impatiently to a small door on the side.
"Um."
Lin Fan walked towards the small door.
However, he still secretly glanced at the three rooms on the side.
He always felt that these last row of three rooms must be hiding some unspeakable secrets.
Otherwise, Aqiang wouldn't be so nervous.
After pushing open the door, Lin Fan took a look outside.
Aqiang lit another cigarette and leaned against the wall, looking at his cell phone.
Obviously, he was staring at him from outside!
He closed the door and first observed the environment in the bathroom.
There was an unpleasant smell of urine in the toilet, and there was only a squat toilet and a washbasin.
There is also a specially built storage compartment on the side, which contains some firewood and farm tools - it seems that they were left by the original owner.
After confirming it was safe, Lin Fan first turned on the faucet.
Then he pulled out a small cell phone from the lining of his clothes.
After opening it, I sent a message to Liang Quan.
"I've arrived at the casino."
"How's the situation over there?"
Liang Quan asked concisely.
“This place is really not simple.”
"Based on the scale of this gambling, it's enough to put Xiao Chengchuan in jail."
Lin Fan types very fast.
"Okay, collect enough evidence. Remember, you must ensure personal safety."
"Don't worry, Brother Liang."
After Lin Fan sent the message, he immediately turned off his phone.
The moment he turned off the phone, his whole body suddenly froze.
Because he just seemed to see the bundle of firewood at the top of the storage compartment "move".
His eyes were not blurry, he definitely moved.
"Who's there?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and whispered.
However, there was no answer at all, nor any other movement.
Apart from the sound of running water, there was no other sound.
Is it haunted?
No!
Lin Fan never believed in ghosts and gods.
He held his breath, stepped forward and moved the firewood away.
A head suddenly appeared before my eyes!
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