Black Sunday is a famous den of vengeance in Beijing. If you don't have connections and just look at the bar outside, you can't tell what's going on inside Black Sunday. It's a place where prostitution, gambling and drugs are combined. This is no longer a secret in Beijing's circles, but because of the mysterious background of Black Sunday, everyone keeps silent about it.
A car stopped at the parking lot on the fourth floor underground of Black Sunday. The door opened, and Gu Junlin got out of the driver's seat, walked around the car and opened the door for Wen Xinya: "We're here."
"Thank you!" Wen Xinya thanked with a smile and stretched her legs to get out of the car.
The Gu family is a well-known wealthy family in Beijing who are engaged in business. It is said that they have close ties with the National Security Bureau and are very influential in both the black and white worlds. This time, Wen Xinya's layout was made possible thanks to Gu Junlin's help.
Only then did Wen Xinya truly realize how important it was for her to integrate into the upper class circle. No matter what the circumstances, personal connections were the key to success or failure.
Gu Junlin led Wen Xinya into Black Sunday from another entrance and directly to the secret monitoring room of Black Sunday.
Xu Chenyu and Han Mofeng were sitting in the monitoring room.
Wen Xinya handed them the dim sum made by He Ma: "He Ma's dim sum is second to none, and I reward you for your hard work."
Xu Chenyu has always liked sweets. When he saw some snacks, his eyes lit up: "Xinya, you really know me well."
With a friendship of two lifetimes, how could Wen Xinya not know his preferences? She turned to look at Han Mofeng: "How is the situation?"
Han Mofeng motioned for her to watch the surveillance video: "He is already at the end of his strength. Yesterday, under our arrangement, he borrowed money from an underground bank and will soon lose it all."
Wen Xinya's eyes fell on the surveillance video. The video showed a middle-aged man in his forties with a pointed chin and a wretched appearance. This man was Yang Chongguang, the editor-in-chief of Tianyang Newspaper.
The information Si Yiyan gave her showed that Yang Chongguang was addicted to gambling, so she discussed this plan with Xu Chenyu. Xu Chenyu had a wide network of contacts, and he quickly got in touch with Yang Chongguang and lured him to Black Sunday to gamble.
The Gu family had some connection with the forces behind Black Sunday, and Gu Junlin helped them arrange the layout. Yang Chongguang had good luck and won nearly 10 million in two consecutive days. Gambling is like this, the more you win, the more you want to win, not to mention that there were people arranged by Xu Er to encourage him, so Yang Chongguang became more and more excited to gamble. Starting from the third day, Yang Chongguang's luck started to deteriorate, but the losses were not serious. By the fourth day, Yang Chongguang had lost everything.
How could Yang Chongguang give up after having won tens of millions and lost his original capital? Instigated by the people arranged by Xu Er, Yang Chongguang borrowed money from an underground bank in a moment of excitement, and now he has almost lost everything.
At this time, Yang Chongguang's thin face was covered with sweat, his buttocks were twisting and turning on the chair, and he felt very uncomfortable. His eyes, which were lifeless due to staying up late to gamble, stared at the cards in the dealer's hand.
The dealer dealt the cards back and forth.
Yang Chongguang crawled on the table excitedly and nervously, holding the three cards in front of him tightly. He held his breath and lifted a corner of the top card. When he saw that the first card was an A, his pair of obscene eyes suddenly lit up.
As if he felt that his emotions were leaking, he subconsciously glanced at the person opposite him and pretended to be expressionless, but his trembling hands could not hide his nervousness.
Yang Chongguang nervously turned over the second card. When he saw that the second card was three, he almost jumped up from his chair with excitement and nervously covered the card back.
Yang Chongguang leaned back in his chair dejectedly, took out a handkerchief and kept wiping his sweaty face, shouting in his heart: Two, the last one must be two, it must be two...
Yang Chongguang turned over the last card with trembling hands. When he saw that the third card was indeed a two, he excitedly threw the cards in his hand to the middle of the table and laughed: "Three straights, haha, you lose!"
The man opposite slowly placed the cards in his hand in the middle of the table: "I also have three straights, but I'm sorry, my cards are only slightly bigger than yours."
Yang Chongguang stared at him in disbelief and said, "Impossible, how could your cards be bigger than mine?"
The man opposite motioned for him to look at the cards on the table.
Yang Chongguang subconsciously looked at the cards on the table, and it turned out to be 234 in a row, which was indeed only slightly bigger than his. He fell into the chair dejectedly: "Lost, all lost, it's over, I'm done, it's all over..."
Wen Xinya gave Gu Junlin a thumbs up and said, "The Thousand Hands you arranged are really amazing. I told him when to win and when to lose, and he managed it so accurately without any deviation."
"These are all professional detectives trained by the casino." Gu Junlin glanced at the surveillance video.
Wen Xinya's eyes widened. She obviously didn't know much about the inside story of the casino and was shocked by Gu Junlin's words: "Then the casino is cheating, isn't it?"
Gu Junlin raised his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, with a sexy and extremely charming look: "As long as your winnings are within the scope allowed by the casino, they will naturally not care about you. But if you want to cross the line, the casino will not let you go. The casino never does a business that loses money. This is the customary profit of the gambling world. So, small gambling is fun, but big gambling will hurt your bones."
Wen Xinya feels deeply: "There are unspoken rules in every industry."
After hearing her words, Gu Junlin smiled to himself, took out a cigarette from his bag, put one in his mouth, took out a box of special matches, and lightly struck the box. A cluster of blue flames suddenly shot up like the fire of the underworld.
The dark blue flames instantly illuminated his face, clearly illuminating the angles of his face. Such perfect angles matched with regular facial features, but there was a deadly evil charm that complemented each other. Every move he made was sexy. What is a true evildoer? This is it!
Compared with him, Xu Chenyu, a guy with an evil look, is simply a scum!
Gu Junlin seemed to feel her gaze and smiled at her with his eyebrows slightly raised.
The bad temperament was overwhelming. Wen Xinya had a 25-year-old soul in her body, so she could naturally resist such extreme temptation. She glanced at him lightly, tapped the table with her fingers and said, "Call the underground bank and ask them to collect the debt from Yang Chongguang. Use ruthless means. It will definitely scare him to death and give him nightmares at night. Well, arrange some people to keep an eye on him to prevent him from escaping."
Han Mofeng nodded.
Wen Xinya looked at Xu Chenyu again: "Let your people instigate Yang Chongguang to threaten Ning Shuqian to ask her for money when the time is right. When people are forced into a desperate situation, they will forget all morality, not to mention that he is a shameless gambler. Make sure to take a photo of Ning Shuqian and Yang Chongguang."
All this was done to bring out the person behind Yang Chongguang.
"Okay!" Xu Er looked at Wen Xinya with a complicated expression. Even after such a thing happened, she was still able to handle the matter calmly and rationally, but he, as a man, was actually outshined. He admitted that his male self-esteem was seriously hurt.