The beloved wife, the belly of the black snake and scorpion

Chapter 147 The Murderous Aura (6)
As soon as Qian Yanxun said this, Ye Luoli immediately came to his senses, turned around and vomited.

Haha!

He laughed with delight.

From the secret passage in the room, they entered the casino directly.

The casino is already full of voices, all kinds of men shuttle among them, some are jealous of losing, some are jealous of winning, everyone's mental state is different.

"Qianyan Xun..."

As soon as Ye Luoli said something, Qian Yanxun stopped her, and then whispered something in her ear. "My name is Li Degui, and I am the owner of a jewelry store in the imperial capital..."

Li Degui?
You really have a name for yourself.

Ye Luoli gave him a blank look, then turned around and merged into the huge gambling army.

As an agent in modern society, the people you come into contact with every day are not some mafia bosses, but also people from the upper class. Most of these people who are black | white have one common characteristic, that is, they are lustful and good at gambling!
What's more, it's so poisonous!

In order to complete the task more perfectly, Ye Luoli, the first two of them, had been secretly trained as an agent at the beginning, and her gambling skills were still shocking in the industry.

She once gambled with a gangster in a Las Vegas casino for three days and three nights, and directly bankrupted that casino.

The gangster gave her one-third of the money she won that time, and she used the one-third of the money to buy a luxury yacht and a mansion...

Therefore, money is easily available in her concept, but on the contrary, family affection is doubly cherished by her.

Having experienced life and death, she truly understands that no amount of money can buy family affection!

She walked around the entire underground casino and found that the bets made by the people who gamble here are really varied.

Some are directly silver, some are animals, some are jewelry, and some are people.

"Whoever wants to buy this dog only needs a hundred taels of silver..."

Suddenly, at the mahjong table over there, a man held a puppy in his arms, stood up and yelled, his body smelled of alcohol, his body was full of fat, and he looked like an upstart.

"Haha, who would want this little dog of yours? It's so smelly and dirty... It's worth a hundred taels of silver..."

Someone next to him pushed him away and stared enviously at the dirty little dog whose hair couldn't even tell what color it was.

"What do you know? This is a desert god dog, a hundred taels of silver? When I bought it, it cost a thousand taels of silver? I want to make money, so I am willing to sell it..."

The person holding the puppy explained to everyone.

But the mahjong player at the table next to him was urging him, "Zhao Sanlai, are you still playing? If you don't play, go back and get the money!"

"Who said I don't want to play anymore? I sold this god dog and..."

Zhao Sanlai was a little anxious, and grabbed Ye Luoli who was passing by him, "Master, you bought this god dog, it is really a god dog, only 100 taels of silver..."

"let me go!"

Ye Luoli glared at him coldly, the sharpness in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Uh?
"Yes... I'm sorry son, I... I just want to sell this dog to you..."

Zhao Sanlai was frightened by the evil spirit in her eyes, let go of her hand, and backed away with a serious face.

"You want to sell this dog?"

Ye Luoli looked at the puppy in his arms, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes almost invisible, to see such a pure breed of Tibetan Snow Mastiff here?
The little Tibetan mastiff looked only two months old, because the person didn't take good care of it, it looked a little thin, but the eyes were bright, and there was a sturdy and strong personality that should not be underestimated. brave!

"Yes, son, you bought it, it is really a god dog!"

Zhao Sanlai stroked the little Tibetan mastiff's head while talking, but the little Tibetan mastiff didn't seem to like him, his little head turned away, and a pair of small eyes burst out with hot sharpness!
Ye Luoli was secretly delighted, if he could raise a Tibetan mastiff in Fuzhu Garden, who would dare to provoke him when he was not at home, as long as Tanxiang closes the door and lets the dog go, everything will be fine!

But she didn't have any of the 100 taels of silver.

"Don't you have any silver on you?"

She asked Zhao Sanlai.

"Uh?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Sanlai was a little ignorant, and said to himself, if I sell you a dog, should I still give you money?

"That's all I have..."

As he spoke, a few scattered silver coins escaped from his pocket.

"Well, that's enough! I'll take a gamble for you. If you win, you will get the money. This puppy will be mine. If you lose, it will be mine. What do you think?"

"Huh? Just use this money to gamble? How much money can you win?"

There was contempt in Zhao Sanlai's tone, and he said to himself, you, a well-dressed young master, are not fooling me, are you?
"The silver taels I won for you must be more than a hundred taels. If there is less, I will make up for you. What do you think?"

Ye Luoli's words dispelled all the doubts in Zhao Sanlai's heart. Anyway, no matter whether this young master wins or loses, he has nothing to lose, so why not do it?
So he nodded, and slapped the scattered silver on the table.

"Hey, Zhao Sanlai, are you teasing us? Are you willing to use this little money as a bet?"

The few people playing mahjong at a table all quit in unison.

"Eh? This..."

Zhao Sanlai was a little timid, and peeked at Ye Luoli with his eyes.

Ye Luoli sneered slightly, her phoenix eyes scanned the audience coldly, her tone was cold and indifferent, "This little money is as important as Mount Tai to you!"

"What do you mean?"

Someone is puzzled.

"It means that you don't have the ability to take this little money away..."

Ye Luoli coldly raised his finger and pointed to the hairpin on his head, "Did you see this? If I really lose, then this hairpin will be lost to you. What kind of hairpin is this hairpin? Can you all see it?"

All of her clothes belonged to Qian Yanxun's mansion, from hairpins to clothes to jade belts, everything was worth 5000 taels of silver, which would be impossible to take off.

"Well, that's a good item! However, I've taken a fancy to your jade belt, and I'll just lose it to you, young master! Haha!"

Inside, an old man wearing gold ornaments was staring at Ye Luoli's pretty face with lustful eyes, and greed was revealed in his eyes.

"Okay, as long as you have the ability to take it, all the things on the young master today will belong to you!"

Ye Luoli stared directly at that old pervert with icy eyes!
(End of this chapter)