The city of Portugal is very small, only over 30 square kilometers, but it has crowded nearly 600,000 permanent residents and a large number of tourists. The density of the city is very high, and it is a narrow street between high-rise buildings.

The Portuguese gaming industry is very developed and is one of the world's four major gambling cities. As a result, it supports a large number of lower and middle-class citizens who live in the gaming industry, and a large number of underground forces are dependent on the gaming industry to survive.

Huang Xiaohu, 19 years old, is a native of Portugal who, because he is not really a student, has been out of high school before he finished reading. Now he is helping a man at a casino called Weishui Brother.

The narrow Hangwei Street is a small hotel converted from a private house. The sauna above is a place of entertainment often visited by Huang Xiaohu's boss Weishui.

Huang Xiaohu took a few puffs of cigarettes and hovered in front of the hotel.

He is short of money, very short of money ... Xiaomei Zhuma's girlfriend Xiaofang was found to have hydronephrosis, and she needs surgery as soon as possible, but the operation cost of up to 100,000 yuan is not what his moonlight tribe can afford ?

"Brother Weishui will definitely help me! I have been with him for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit! One hundred thousand yuan is just one day's profit for the casino for him."

Huang Xiaohu was in a sullen mood, glanced away at the street.

Suddenly, a man in a flowered shirt with long hair and golden glasses appeared on the streets of Hang Wei, surrounded by a few clutter.

Brother Weishui!

Huang Xiaohu hurriedly came to the man and greeted him in a loud voice, "Hello Weishui!"

The Weishui brother looked at him a little, recognized it as a puppet of his own, nodded, and continued to walk to the small sauna hotel over him.

Huang Xiaohu was anxious, walked a few steps, and stood in front of Weishui Brother, "My Weishui Brother! My girlfriend Xiaofang is sick and she will die without money for surgery, please help me!"

Brother Weishui stopped, looked at Huang Xiaohu up and down, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few banknotes and handed it to Huang Xiaohu, and said lightly: "Take it."

When Huang Xiaohu saw it, it was three hundred yuan!

An inexplicable grief rose from the bottom of his heart, and he killed and killed him for several years, and his body was covered with scars. Now that he has something to ask for, he actually sends himself 300 yuan?

But the situation is stronger than people. Without money, Xiaofang will really die!

Huang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and threw himself kneeling in front of Weishui. "Brother Weishui! Xiaofang will die if you don't have the money for surgery! Please read my hard work for many years, lend me some money, and I will definitely double my return ! "

Brother Weishui is a little impatient and wants to push this uninteresting guy away, but there are still a few followers around him, which should not make them too chilling.

He took off his glasses and glanced at Huang Xiaohu, and reluctantly asked, "How much does that cost? I still have a thousand yuan. Should you take it for emergency?"

A thousand yuan is not enough for the hospital's cost in a few days.

Huang Xiaohu stunted his head: "Brother Weishui, the operation cost is 100,000, please lend it to me, and I will repay you in the future!"

"Bash you smelly street, I am a gambling stall and not Kaishantang! You ask Lao Tzu for 100,000? You will die if you die!" Weishui brother hurriedly kicked and kicked Huang Xiaohu to the ground.

Brother Weishui led a few men and passed by.

Huang Xiaohu was sad and angry. He didn't expect the boss he was born to die for, and he actually treated himself like this.

You know that Weishui's casinos make hundreds of thousands of profits every day on average. It is not too difficult to help yourself.

For a moment, an anger rose from his heart, destroying all his intellect, took out a small fruit knife that he carried, and rushed to Weishui brother from behind.

Suddenly, Weishui was caught by him, and his knife was on his neck. "Come and give me money! I want 100,000!"

The neck was hit by the knife, and Weishui was also afraid, and quickly said, "Don't! Don't get excited!"

"One hundred thousand! I'm going to save Xiaofang!" Excited Huang Xiaohu was incoherent.

Brother Weishui winked at a man with a flat head next to him. This was his first combatant. After his skill, he was watched by Brother Weishui after he retired from the army and recruited to be a bodyguard.

The thug nodded and motioned to Weishui to stabilize Huang Xiaohu.

Brother Weishui understood and said to Huang Xiaohu: "One hundred thousand is not a small amount. I have several pounds in my hand. I have to go to the bank."

"Then go now." Huang Xiaohu replied without thinking.

Brother Weishui deliberately thought for a while and said, "There is HSBC on the street and there is Standard Chartered at the end of the street. Where do you say?"

"Go ... Ah !!!"

Speaking late, at that time, Huang Xiaohu was distracted a little, his right hand holding the knife was caught by a strong thug, and then he was dropped over the shoulder, severely dropping him on the ground.

But it was the man who shot it, subdued Huang Xiaohu, and fell to the ground.

Brother Weishui recovered his free body, shook his head, and touched his finger with the knife, and saw a little bit of blood.

Wo grass, almost cut to the aorta!

Brother Weishui kicked angrily at Huang Xiaohu on the ground, "You hit the street! Dare to rob me!"

After a few kicks, he felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, and he waved his hands to get a few of them together, facing a fat meal in front of Huang Xiaohu.

However, these Weishui brothers are also very hurtful. They sympathize with Huang Xiaohu and are dissatisfied with Weishui brother.

When they hit, they looked exaggerated, but in fact they were very decisive. They didn't really hurt Huang Xiaohu, and they only hurt a few places that didn't matter.

After playing for a moment, Huang Xiaohu looked hurt all over, so Weishui snorted and took the lead.

After a short rest, Huang Xiaohu sat up slowly, wiped the blood from the broken lips, his heart was very sad and full of despair.

I'm really useless! There is no way to save Xiaofang! I was really blind before, and actually followed such a big boss!

Huang Xiaohu bowed his head in pain, full of endless regret and resentment ...

Suddenly, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of him, staying in front of him. Raising my head along my feet, I saw a young man, who was about twenty years old, looking at him with a faint smile.

"who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, I just ask you, do you want to save your girlfriend?"

"Of course I think!"

"Then come with me ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and say, the man ignored him, walked directly beside him, and walked towards the largest and most luxurious hotel in Portugal.

Huang Xiaohu froze, then reacted, and quickly got up to follow.

The man ignored him and walked slowly.

Huang Xiaohu chased after him, "Hey! How do you save my girlfriend?"

"I want to save your girlfriend, just follow me now. But I won't ask you to speak, you won't say a word!"

"why?"

"Well?" The young man glanced at Huang Xiaohu sharply. "One more word, please help yourself!"

Huang Xiaohu quickly covered his mouth with his hands and nodded desperately, indicating that he understood.

He has no other way to save Xiaofang. The person in front of him has given him hope. He can only choose to believe, at least there is still a little hope. (To be continued.)