Meng Yi is a complete scumbag, but he is still pretentious, thinking that he has the talent of Wang Zuo to help the world.
But he is a little heavy, and who has heard his name a little, who doesn't know
It would be too embarrassing for Meng Ye's mind to think that the rumor of that casino was Meng Ye deliberately letting out rumors and trying to catch them in the urn.
"But..." someone beside him said uneasily, "Didn't you say before that the little beast hid in the Liu Mansion? The Liu Mansion lost someone. In order not to be liquidated by the Meng family, he would definitely make an effort to find it, right? You said, Is it possible for us to pounce?"
Meng Hun lowered his eyes and thought deeply, and said, "This may not be out of the question, so we have to hurry... Let it be fate, let's see luck."
In order to catch Meng Ye, Meng Hun brought several healthy brothers down the mountain, disguised as ordinary people and mixed into the city.
A few people pretended to be gamblers and walked around the casino. Using the excuse of going to the toilet, they found out the structure of the inner courtyard of the casino.
"I heard a piece of news that this casino often does some immoral things, locking the caught people into the woodshed. If the little beast is really here, it is probably locked there. This is the casino The rough structure of the firewood house is here…”
The man who spoke was originally a scout, specializing in investigating the news ahead.
Now it's just to touch the bottom of the casino, so naturally it's not too difficult for him.
"There are a lot of thugs in this casino. We rush in and grab people. Maybe it will make things worse. It will be difficult to leave the city tomorrow."
One person suggested, "Then wait until it's completely dark, and take advantage of the darkness to sneak over and arrest people?"
Meng Hun nodded, "Let's do it like this. Before we start, let's keep an eye on the movement of the front and rear doors of the casino."
As the night darkened, the firewood room was already shrouded in darkness, the sight was dim, and the air was filled with choking dust.
Meng Ye was tied with a rough hemp rope with his backhand, and he fell to the ground and curled up into a small ball.
The slender eyelashes trembled with the unsteady breathing, and the eyebrows were occasionally slightly furrowed. Coupled with that face with a little blue and purple mark, it seemed to me that I felt pity, even if I knew that he was a man, there would still be people who couldn't help but cast him on him. With loving and sympathetic eyes.
There were two thugs outside the door of the Chaifang. The two were standing and sitting one after another, chatting without a word. The content was closely related to Meng Ye.
"Hey, that kid is still stubbornly unwilling to recruit?" A thug rubbed his hands on his arms to dispel the cold night, spit at the corner, and said sullenly, "Why do you think this is necessary? If the boss is angry Seriously, anything can be done."
Another person said, "Hey, why is that kid refusing to speak? It's clearly because of a problem with his throat, he couldn't use his hands, and he couldn't write a word. What's wrong, Lang Zhong came over to take a look, and directly said that he didn't know what to do at all. It's a problem, but it makes the owner miserable."
Meng Ye lost a few thousand silver in debt, but his accomplices had won more than 4,000 taels from the casino and escaped. Is the casino losing money
Small business, no credit.
I didn't expect that I worked so hard to run such a casino, and I made so much money with unscrupulous conscience. In the end, I was turned against the routine by a few hairy young men. It's strange not to be angry.
When Meng Yi was forced to ask about the whereabouts of Jiang Pengji and Nongqin, the naughty boy even picked up Qiao, but refused to speak.
At first, the owner of the casino and the thugs thought it was Meng Ye's stubbornness, so they beat him hard, and the opponent screamed in pain after being beaten twice. , A pair of watery eyes were swollen from crying.
The former thug asked, "Isn't this kid pretending?"
The latter rolled his eyes contemptuously.
"Pretend? Where's the pretense? After being beaten twice, it keeps howling, like killing a pig. If you let him kneel, he will kneel, his knees are as soft as mud, and he has a little bit of backbone? You didn't see it, he Holding the owner's thigh and crying like something, little girls are not that weak."
"But, didn't I say before, that kid might be from those noble families?"
The thug continued to roll his eyes contemptuously, "Which nobleman have you ever seen? Although he doesn't know any words, he knows that those real noblemen would rather stand and have their heads chopped off than kneel down and beg people. …”
"So, it's fake inside?"
Because it was a night shift, the thug went home and slept during the day, and missed a lot of things.
Having said this, the latter suddenly smiled, stopped his companion's shoulder with one hand, and whispered mysteriously, "It's not fake. Which nobleman have you seen who can be more flamboyant than those little gentlemen in the South Courtyard? That face? She's as beautiful as a fairy, but she's sullen on the inside. The owner is angry, let the brothers teach him a lesson, and let him be soft... Guess what happened in the end? Hehehe..."
In the firewood room, the unconscious Meng Ye woke up, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he was so angry that he almost clenched his teeth.
"Then what is the owner going to do with him?"
Meng Ye heard another person say, "What else can I do? I can't catch the other two, and I can't say anything about this one. What's the use of keeping it? Stay for one more day and eat one more ration... But he looks so real. It’s not bad, it’s even more beautiful than those top-ranking gentlemen in the South Academy, if you tune, train, and teach well, sell it for three to five years, and climb a few nobles, maybe the owner can earn several times more.”
Where is the South Court
Commonly known as the small shop, it is a place that sells men's sex, and it is also a place frequented by many men who love men's style.
Hearing this, Meng Yan almost fainted from anger, and bursts of anger surged in his heart, trying to open his mouth to roar, but the sound that came out was a hoarse "Aah", as if the sound was silenced, how could it be? Can't spit out complete words.
He beat the ground with his elbow angrily, the fire of hatred in his eyes.
Meng Ye hated those gangsters who were cheating on him, but even more hated Liu Xi who framed him!
The people in the casino didn't know what Lianxiang Xiyu was, and they woke him up with a few slaps, followed by a burst of torture.
He tried to speak and scolded these pariahs, but his voice seemed to have been stolen, and he couldn't say anything, as if he was born dumb. What's worse, he couldn't feel his hands below the elbows. Not to mention writing.
Unable to speak, unable to pick up a pen and write, the people in the casino ran out of patience, and a few slaps slapped him down, almost stunned his brain.
He was not able to endure hardship, and he was afraid of pain.
Not only that, Meng Ye has many other actions, and when he thinks about it at this time, any of them can make him angry!