Chapter 133 Chu Han Completely Becomes a Fanboy (2)
"I don't gamble." Chu Han refused. "Gambling is harmful."
"Then you go, and this woman stays."
Chu Han was anxious: "You can't do this. Unauthorized seizure is illegal. And your mahjong parlor shouldn't engage in large-scale profit-making activities. This is also illegal!"
Chu Han specifically searched the Internet on the way here and confirmed that the mahjong parlor's behavior was illegal.
The man smiled grimly: "Are you threatening me now?"
As he said that, the man grabbed Meng Ziting's hair.
“Ah—ah—” Meng Ziting screamed, “Xiao Han, save me, Xiao Han, save me…”
Meng Ziting quickly asked Chu Han for help.
The voice was so shrill that Chu Han's heart trembled.
"Don't hit her!" Chu Han shouted hurriedly, "I'm betting with you."
I can only take this gamble once. If I lose, I lose a watch. If I win, I can save my aunt.
"Very good." The man was very satisfied and pointed to the automatic mahjong machine next to him. "You don't look like you can play cards, so I'll draw a mahjong tile with you each. Whoever has the higher value wins."
After the man finished speaking, he asked his men to pick out Wan cards from the mahjong deck, from 10,000 to 90,000, a total of nine cards.
Nine tiles were shuffled and placed on the mahjong table.
Chu Han didn't understand mahjong at all, so he could only do whatever the man said.
"You smoke first."
Chu Han was very nervous.
Meng Ziting was even more nervous than Chu Han.
Chu Han closed his eyes and drew a card at random.
fifty thousand.
Not too big, not too small, just the right middle value.
The man walked to the table and stretched out his hand slowly.
Chu Han was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.
The man picked up a card and turned it over. It was sixty thousand.
Not more, not less, just a little bigger than Chu Han's card.
Meng Ziting's face suddenly turned pale.
The man sneered and said, "You lose. You can leave the watch and go, but the woman has to stay here."
Chu Han was stunned. Looking at Meng Ziting with a bruised face and nose, he felt extremely anxious.
Chu Han was at a loss and stood there not knowing what to do.
Just at this moment, the door opened and Chu Ci came in from outside.
Seeing Chu Ci, Chu Han was surprised.
"You...why are you here?"
Chu Ci ignored Chu Han, walked past Chu Han and came to the tall and strong man.
Chu Ci was a head shorter than the other party, but he was not inferior in momentum.
"The mahjong hall is operating illegally and they cheat people out of money. They can only cheat brainless old women like this and little kids who haven't entered society yet." Chu Ci sneered.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
"This little brat once called me sister." Chu Ci replied.
"Are you this kid's sister?" The man laughed. "It looks like you're here to find trouble for your brother?"
"With you? Are you worthy?" Chu Ci said with contempt.
The man laughed. "This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant girl. Who gave you the courage?"
Chu Han nervously pulled Chu Ci's sleeve. He was afraid that Chu Ci would anger this man. This man was big and strong, with fists as big as sandbags. It felt like he could knock someone unconscious with just one punch. He didn't want Chu Ci to get beaten.
Meng Ziting didn’t know why Chu Ci came here. Was she tired of living and came here to die?
Chu Ci didn't answer. He walked to the mahjong table and punched it.
"Bang——"
The table shook, and all the men in the room took a step forward.
Is this girl crazy?
It would have been fine if she had come to their mahjong parlor to provoke them, but she even dared to smash things openly. Did she think they were all dead?
(End of this chapter)
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