The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 928 The charm of the villain.

Bao Qing's tone was very displeased, it seemed that only the matter about Yan Qingjiu would arouse his emotions, the younger brother next to him came over, "Boss, there are people making trouble over there, if you lose tens of millions, just say we are worth a thousand. "

Shen Yue heard it naturally, "Are you running a casino in Las Vegas?"

"It doesn't seem to be in the way of your master's business. There is nothing to hang up."

He directly put down the phone, and the black hair that had been combed up was now lowered to cover his forehead, and he could only vaguely see the world-weary appearance between his brows, and his body exuded a cold aura that strangers should not get close to, let alone permeating people.

The man put a cigarette in his mouth, and the tattooed man next to him immediately lit it for him, "Come out? Where is this place? Get him out. Damn Qian, get me here."

"Yes Yes."

Everyone is changing, not only Jing Li, this man who used to be a drug trader in suits and leather shoes is now wearing a black T-shirt, ripped jeans, and swear words come out of his mouth from time to time, his charm has always been there Rising, even, has been what people call the bad guy from the start.

After a while, the tattooed man pushed the shouting gambler over, and Bao Qing sat on the sofa, playing with the Colt M1917 in his hand, half of his appearance was covered by his broken hair, and half of his face was exposed. The face is like Satan, making people tremble unconsciously.

The light was dim, and the atmosphere was terrifying. The man seemed to lose his temper after losing, so he broke the jar and said, "What do you want? I'm a businessman from Dubai. If you dare to touch me, wait to be taken."

Bao Qing didn't seem to care about his yelling, she tilted her head slightly, her black earrings shone with a strange light, her thin lips were pursed into a ruthless arc, "Then it's up to you to cut off his hand."

Hearing this, the gambler became even more excited, "Who do you think you are? Who dares to touch me? Where are my men? More casinos, what is this place of yours? Who stipulates that customers can’t suspect you of cheating, call your boss out, I want to see where he hangs out, so arrogant.”

The tattooed man kicked him directly, "Look clearly, this is our boss."

"Just him? If he dares to hang out in Las Vegas at such a young age, isn't he afraid of being skinned by those people?"

"But for the sake of your youth, let me return the money I lost, and forget about it, otherwise, you will have good fruit to eat."

Bao Qing leaned forward slightly, and looked at the other party with a half-smile, "Do you know what happened to the last person who negotiated terms with me like this?"

He likes to hear that he is young, but why should he ask them to return the money he lost? If he doesn't know the rules, he still thinks they are easy to bully.

The gambler stuttered, "You, you, don't think"

Before he finished speaking, Bao Qing stood up, so frightened that he quickly covered his face, "I'm too lazy to waste time with you, throw him out, I want to see how capable he is, dare to come and look for him?" I'm in trouble."

"Yes."

That gambler thought he was going to confess here, but in fact he regretted it after the quarrel, after all, he lost the money and his skills were not good enough, so he insisted on coming here to turn around, but he didn't expect to sink into the mud.

The aura of that man just now was too strong. Wearing an ordinary T-shirt and ripped jeans, his alluring aura has not been weakened at all. How bad it is to be able to hang out here, it is better to provoke less.

Bo Qing went up to the second floor, isolating the noise downstairs, perhaps even he himself felt puzzled, that gambler must die today, because he accidentally said that he was young, and gave him a way to survive.

(End of this chapter)