Chapter 635 I'm Not Afraid

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"Make sense?"

The silver-white desert eagle in Zhang Feng's hand looked even more dazzling under the shining of the light, and it hit Secretary Zhao Qiansen's forehead fiercely, and he could only keep tilting his head back, and one by one came out on his forehead. The red seal.

Zhang Feng was amused by Secretary Zhao Qiansen's words. I really don't know how his head grows.

Just now he was stronger than himself, then he would be unreasonable, but now he saw that he took out his gun and put his gun on his forehead, but in turn made sense to himself!

After laughing, Zhang Feng's face became gloomy for an instant, and he yelled and cursed: "Are you really a pig brain? Or do you think you are the king of heaven, do you want to be unreasonable if you want to be reasonable? Reason? Who do you think you are?"

"Grass! Do you think I dare not kill you? I only need to pull the trigger gently, and the bullet hits your head at such a close distance, do you know what it will be like?"

"I guess you don't know. It's okay, let me tell you, the bullet will fly your skull directly, and your head and blood will splash around, splashing on you!"

"Why don't you tell Lao Tzu about Minister Zhao, do I know who he is? Why don't you ask me who I am!"

Zhang Feng cursed like a bead of guns, and Zhao Qiansen's face completely collapsed, and his face became pig liver-colored, ugly and terribly ugly.

Lowered the muzzle and directly pulled the trigger to the front of Secretary He Zhao Qiansen's feet.

"boom."

The gunfire sounded, bullets ejected from the muzzle, drilled into the marble floor tiles, and instantly the floor tiles burst.

Secretary Zhao Qiansen reflexively took two steps backwards, her feet were soft, she collapsed on the ground, her white face was miserable, and her cold sweat was streaming down.

He thought at first that this person was just holding a gun to scare people. Who would have thought that he would actually shoot!

He is completely scared now! Not only him, but other gamblers are also constantly regressing.

Everywhere Zhang Feng's eyes were swept, people drooped their eyelids and dared not look at him.

"Grass!" Zhang Feng murmured and cursed, pinned the pistol with the gun smoke to his waist, walked to Secretary Zhao Qiansen's body, and knelt down.

He stretched out his palm and patted his cheek lightly. The intensity is not great, the sound is indeed very crisp, bang bang bang.

Secretary Zhao Qiansen's face turned red and white, constantly changing. Such a gentle slap on the face is simply more embarrassing and more insulting than slapped your own face!

But let him resist? He simply doesn't have that courage.

Zhang Feng sneered and said: "Gambling means you can play if you want to play, if you don't want to play, no one will force you. Win, that is your ability, lose, that is also your life! Remember it?"

After finishing speaking, stood up and walked towards the gate of the casino. The people who surrounded him involuntarily gave way to a passage, where they would dare to fart again.

Until Zhang Feng walked out of the casino, everyone was shocked and did not relax.

Zhai Qiang was already waiting at the gate of the casino at this moment, and when he saw Zhang Feng coming out, he immediately said, "Brother Feng, Zhao Qiansen is almost the same. Would you like to go and take a look?"

"Oh? Almost, okay, then I'll go and see." Zhang Feng continued, "I am afraid the people inside will be frightened. Go to comfort them. In other words, they are our guests. If you are frightened, it's not good."

The corners of Zhai Qiang's mouth twitched twice. The secret Taoist in his heart was not what you scared, but his mouth said: "I understand, Brother Feng."

After speaking, he walked into the casino and said loudly: "Everyone, I am really very sorry. Our casino is also responsible for the unpleasant thing that just happened! If you don't want to continue playing, you can go to other leisure activities in the clubhouse to relax. Relax your body. If you want to continue playing, our casino will give away an extra $10,000 in chips per person."

You can get ten thousand dollars in bargaining chips in vain, only a fool will not want it, and immediately decided to stay and continue playing.

Zhai Qiang smiled bitterly in his heart, now that the money is given to you, he will not lose in the casino in the end.

He didn't dare to imagine that when these people came out, how many people would be able to win the money, and how many people would have kept their capital, I am afraid that most of them would lose money and become pants.

The scarlet eyes of Zhao Qiansen's secretary rushed to the front desk again. He has already put out all the chips that Zhao Qiansen won today, and now he must win it back, otherwise there is no way to explain to Zhao Qiansen.

But he had no capital at all, so he put his idea on Zhao Qiansen's money.

Walking to the front desk, the cold voice said: "Give me 200,000 US dollars in bargaining chips." As he said, he took out Zhao Qiansen's bank card from his pocket.

The front desk staff was very enthusiastic to help him and gave him an extra 10,000 US dollars in chips.

It doesn't matter if a person loses money, there is no chance to make money. But if a person loses his mind, he will only go further and further on the road of losing.

Zhang Feng walked to the door of Zhao Qiansen's room and said to the waiter: "After the little fox comes out, let her come to me."

"Okay, Chairman."

Zhang Feng walked into his exclusive presidential suite in the Shengtang Club. The top cigars for entertaining guests were placed on the coffee table, but he had no intention of moving.

Although Zhang Feng is not short of money now, he still smokes spicy and inferior cigarettes. This has nothing to do with money. It is a habit. From this point of view, he is a nostalgic person.

I took out a low-quality cigarette and lighted it, slowly smoking it, leaning back on the sofa, his feet on the coffee table.

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Zhao Qiansen's dry body fell limply on the bed, his face covered with sweat, his mouth opened like a goldfish, and he was gasping for breath.

He didn't expect that he could have such a vigorous day, as if it hadn't been so happy in twenty years.

The little fox kept silent, put on the spilled underwear on her body, and walked towards the closet, her dress just torn apart.

Zhao Qiansen looked at her graceful figure and couldn't wait to carry the gun again, but the bullets had been exhausted and she was completely powerless.

But being able to enjoy such a beautiful picture is also a pleasure!

The little fox put on his clothes silently, walked to the door, turned around and said to Zhao Qiansen: "You have insulted me! I will take you to court!"

Zhao Qiansen couldn't understand what she was talking about, thinking that the other party was saying goodbye to him, so he smiled and waved.

When the little fox walked out of the room, he realized that something was wrong. This is her room. Why did he leave himself here?

Thinking of this, he also realized that what the woman said just now was not farewell.

He stood up flustered and quickly put on his clothes.

As soon as the little fox walked out of the room, the waiter at the door said, "The chairman is waiting for you in the presidential suite."