flame hunter

Chapter 212

Quan Ziqiang carried his travel bag and got off the ship dressed as a crew member.

The moment his feet landed on the beach, he couldn't help taking a deep breath of the sea-scented air.Finally freed!Thinking about it, Quan Ziqiang secretly clenched his fists, rejoicing that his sudden decision was correct.

Rather than being blackmailed and risking transferring funds to others for pleasure, it is better to transfer funds to your own account. Anyway, you are dead anyway, so why not fight and maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

He patted the travel bag in his hand. Here is 200 million cash, which is enough for him to use for a while. To be on the safe side, he set up temporary accounts in more than a dozen small countries around the world, and they are still transferring money automatically to each other. , trying to wipe off all traces.

"Would you like to take a gamble?" The owner of the ship, Baldy Wang, blinked at Quan Ziqiang with a pair of bright eyes, mysteriously: "It's better to eat, drink and have fun than to take drugs."

Bald Wang is not really bald, but has black hair. He is the famous snakehead of Dongling Old One.Don't look at how dirty Quan Ziqiang was when he smuggled out on his boat, but whether he was desperate or absconded with a huge sum of money, Baldy Wang can tell at a glance that he is very close.

Seeing that Quan Ziqiang was hesitant, Baldy Wang raised his chin: "It's okay, go with brother, I will keep you safe. There are three days left before I get my passport, and I'm still idle. I'm sorry if I don't go to Macau to try my luck!"

Quan Ziqiang thought about it for the same reason. It was really uncomfortable to sleep on the boat for a day and a night. It would be nice to find a place to relax. He patted Baldy Wang on the shoulder: "Come on, brother, let's find a place to take a bath first. I'll treat."

Wang Baldzi took Quan Ziqiang into the third floor of a hotel, and just after taking off his clothes, two girls in waistless sailor suits and hip-length skirts came in.

"Hey, how did you get in here?" Quan Ziqiang was startled, and quickly grabbed his clothes to cover his body.The two women giggled, not to mention one of them was quite pretty with her small canine smile.

"Young Master Quan." Baldy Wang followed in, waved his room card and said to Quan Ziqiang: "This is the VIP service arranged for you, enjoy it, they will take you downstairs after a while, the private room has been arranged Alright, I know the boss here well, and Kari sent some chips, so you can play as you please."

"Oh, Brother Wang, how embarrassing this is." Quan Ziqiang took the room card, laughed, and pretended to take money out of his travel bag.

Baldy Wang curled his lips: "I'm sorry, we're brothers if we build a boat, and you can win more later and invite me to dinner."

"No problem, no problem." As Quan Ziqiang said, Wang Baldzi winked at the two women, turned and left.

Those two women, one around Quan Ziqiang's neck and the other around his waist, said "Young Master Quan" on the left and "Brother Quan" on the right, making all the bones in Quan Ziqiang's body crumble.

Walking into the bathroom, Quan Ziqiang realized that there were many things that had nothing to do with bathing. There was even a high-definition LCD TV hanging on the wall, which was playing an island country action movie. Immediately there was a reaction, and when he turned around, the two women were looking at him affectionately, undressing.

This kind of rhythm, even a normal man can't bear it, how could Quan Ziqiang be polite to them, and he stood up and drew his gun to fight.

It was a fierce hand-to-hand fight, the room was full of spring, the two experienced women, from top to bottom, used the softest parts to serve him to bathe and relax, and Quan Ziqiang served him very comfortably, the depression accumulated in the past few days Swept away, frequently invited to fight, and even broke the previous highest record.

"Shuang~" Quan Ziqiang yelled and lay down on the bed, with his arms around the beauty, one of them lit his cigarettes and the other fed him grapes.

"Young Master Quan, are you still satisfied with our service?" the beauty asked in jerky Mandarin.

"Oh, I am satisfied with my baby." Quan Ziqiang is not stupid. After speaking, he took out a few banknotes from his travel bag and stuffed them into the woman's breasts. Secretly called cool.

The two women pushed him with coquettish smiles, and sat up on the bed: "Young Master Quan, please take us down to play a few games. Today there are Russians and Malaysians coming to perform."

"What's the show?" Quan Ziqiang was a little tired, and took a puff of cigarette to disapprove.

"Pole dancing and human snakes." The woman said.

Quan Ziqiang snorted coldly, a little unhappy, isn't the "human snake" referring to himself? !In the past, the stowaways who got up early all stooped like snakes and hid under the splints. Although Quan Ziqiang paid a high price and didn't have to work so hard, he was not much different.

"Oh, Young Master Quan misunderstood." The beauty rubbed his shoulders, and said with a smile, "This man is a woman, you will know it when you look at it, it's very exciting~"...

The two women took Quan Ziqiang to the basement of the hotel. They passed through layers of security personnel's eyes and checked along the way, as if they were heavily guarded.When he arrived at the destination, Quan Ziqiang realized that the hotel above was just a sheep's head, and its real essence was this luxurious underground casino.

Pushing open the gate of the casino, a sense of extravagance greets us. A maid wearing a golden three-point back feather decoration is walking around in the casino hall with her buttocks twisted. On the stage, a blond foreigner Niu is following the music, holding the steel pipe and spinning non-stop, her eyes are full of feasting and feasting, her lordosis is protruding and her thighs are white and white.

Quan Ziqiang picked up a glass of whiskey from a maid's tray, stared at the pair of lively twin peaks, felt his heart throbbing, and couldn't bear to look away for a long time.

Quan Ziqiang swallowed his saliva, and now he looked at the two girls dressed as students beside him and felt that it was boring, and it didn't match the brilliance in front of him.The two women gave Quan Ziqiang a wink in a very interesting way, said "Young Master Quan, it's fun~" and turned to leave the casino.

Quan Ziqiang watched them leave and wondered, what's the point of leaving him here alone? !Just as he was thinking, a young man in a black dress bowed to Quan Ziqiang's side: "Young Master Quan, this is your card, and there are currently two hundred pounds of chips in it. What do you want to play?"

Quan Ziqiang raised his eyebrows and took the card over to look at it. It was the one that Baldy Wang gave him before, and he cried out in a heartbeat: "You have been to my room?! My bag—"

The man nodded, smiled slightly, and snapped his fingers behind him. Immediately, a man pushing a golden trolley, wearing a top hat and dressed like a hotel receptionist stepped out from behind.When Quan Ziqiang saw that it was his travel bag on the car, his expression gradually eased, and he secretly scolded himself for being ashamed.

If Bald Wang and the others wanted to steal their own money, they could do it at any time along the way. They all said that the Master is loyal and trustworthy, and it seems true at this time.

Quan Ziqiang saw that the bag felt more at ease, but he couldn't help but unzipped the zipper and glanced into the bag. It was impossible to click it once, but from his economist's point of view, the pile of money should be untouched .

Quan Ziqiang patted the travel bag: "Let's play baccarat." Just as he was about to pick it up, the waiter beside him hurriedly bowed: "He will always follow you, your body and cash are absolutely safe here."

"Oh~" Quan Ziqiang glanced at the man who was pushing the cart beside him and kept bowing his head in silence. He really looked reliable, so he didn't insist on carrying the heavy bag.

Baccarat is the most popular in the casino. The round table is full of people. Quan Ziqiang watched for a while, and saw others betting with a lot of chips. It was very exciting to pay a high income. He was an accountant himself and was proficient in calculations. He quickly learned how to play, and secretly looked at some doorways.

Quan Ziqiang took out a few wads of money from his bag and handed them to the waiter to exchange for chips, and soon he officially sat down on his seat and started to gamble.

With professional knowledge and ability to calculate probabilities, he won several hands in a row at the beginning, attracting a group of gamblers to follow behind him and bet on the cards. After a while, the chips in front of Quan Ziqiang were as high as a hill, and he was proud of himself for a while.

Macau casinos, whether official or underground, have the most cameras.In the monitoring room on the second floor of the casino, Wang Jiashan looked at Quan Ziqiang, who was standing on a chair and waving his arms boldly by the gaming table, with a cigar in his mouth, showing a sneer, and raised his chin to the person next to him, who immediately nodded He bowed out of the monitoring room.

VIPs with more than a certain amount of chips were free to use high-level VIP rooms for their entertainment. Quan Ziqiang's chips had already exceeded the limit, and he was invited upstairs soon.

He was walking on the stairs and couldn't help spitting at the gamblers below. In his eyes, these mobs were just mindless ants. Quan Ziqiang ate them whole with a few simple formulas, but there was no meat. , I have long thought it was boring, knowing that there are still rooms for big customers, Zheng Hequan is self-improving.

Life is a gamble, and Quan Ziqiang feels that he has made a good turn this time around, that the wind is going smoothly, and he even feels a little bit ambitious.Unexpectedly, when his professional knowledge is used here, he earns the hundreds of thousands of salary that he only got after a year of hard work in minutes, and he doesn't need to look at people's faces.

The days before were all in vain!Quan Ziqiang squeezed the upright buttocks of the licensing lady next to him, feeling extremely proud...

"The flight to Macau is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt..."

On the plane, Yuanyuan was absent-minded all the time, Jingjing heard the flight attendant's gentle reminder on the radio, pulled up the buckle of Yuanyuan's seat belt, and fastened it for her.

Only then did Yuanyuan come back to her senses, and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you."

"What are you thinking?" Wu Jingjing asked.

"It's nothing." Yuanyuan avoided her gaze and looked out the window.

After 10 minutes, the plane gradually flew steadily at the top of the clouds, and the clouds outside the cabin were like a dream. Looking at this beautiful scene from a distance, I couldn't help my nose sore, and tears fell down unrighteously.

Before Quan Ziqiang went to study in Hong Kong, he promised to come back in a year and take Yuanyuan to Hong Kong and Macau for a trip.She remembered that Quan Ziqiang was sitting in front of the rental house on the top floor with his arms around her, pointing to the dark clouds gradually drifting in the distance, and said to her: "If you look at it from the plane, there are black and white balls, which are actually more beautiful than white clouds." It’s more beautiful if it’s all white clouds.”

Yuanyuan laughed at him as a liar, she had never heard of dark clouds being beautiful.Seeing that it was a rainstorm, Yuanyuan was worried that the ceiling of the rental house would leak, but Quan Ziqiang pushed her down on the rain-soaked concrete floor of the roof, leaving behind a kiss that was as fierce as a rainstorm.