The Law of The Dead

Chapter 364: In desperation again

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A Xin shrugged his head without saying a word, while Monolin shook Erlang's legs in a huff, and the dim light set off the heavy shadows on the two people and embarrassed them.

The gamblers around were either staying or staying, standing in place like a group of frightened monkeys staring at them.

One is the graceful person favored by the patriarch, and the other is the young master who is absolutely respected. The werewolves of the Duxiao Gambling House carefully and silently began the cleanup work.

A werewolf with half of his fangs broken, came over with a bucket and grinned at Asin. His temperament is naturally calm, not as frightened and stiff as other werewolves.

The waistcoat on his body was very wrinkled, like a kraft paper that had been crumpled countless times on his body.

The werewolf used a rag to gently push the blood splashed on the table to the edge. He suddenly spoke calmly in front of Monolin like he was chatting with an old friend: "Brother, let me tell you: Actually less Lord, this is for your good. He usually doesn’t talk much, but only tells us to do things with winks.” He smiled and gave a single glance: “The words the Young Master talks to you today are better than what he usually said in a month. More!"

Ashin took a deep breath and said in a gray voice: "I...I know..."

"Cut!" Dulin raised his head high and grunted heavily in his nostrils.

The werewolf smiled: "Do you think Du Xiao Gambling House is cruel, do you think we and the young master are cruel? Actually we are flesh and blood." He put the red rag into the bucket, rubbed his furry paws and said with a smile: "Just talk about my own experience!"

I was seriously injured when I was serving in the upper legion, and my mouth full of teeth was interrupted by a heavy hammer by a master who organized a group to steal from the black market. My virtue cannot continue to serve in the upper legion, so the patriarch arranged for me to be here. Work well and earn a salary to support the family.

When I first came here to work, I saw a gambler who was a bit special. Every time he came here, he wore a sad face and died of his virginity.

I was curious at the time, so I babbled a few words with him. He told me that his business had failed and that his children would suffer if he did not pay the debt as soon as possible.

I think such a person is not the kind of gambler who has no ambitions. He shouldn't just explain it here, so he moved a little...er...that word is called compassion, right

I started lending him part of my salary every month, thinking that he could win enough money quickly so that he would never come back here again.

He was very grateful to me at the beginning, and he was as sincere and enthusiastic as my brothers.

But then I found out that things were not right. The addiction to gambling of this product was getting heavier, and the amount of money spent in gambling was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it was so big that even if I took out all of my salary, I couldn’t make it up.

Isn't this pitting me? I'm not here to play at work. The limited amount of money I have to take back to support my family every month!

But he was like a slap on my head, using the money I had lent him with peace of mind.

He has become addicted to gambling and there is no cure, think about it carefully, maybe he didn't want to save his children at first, so I ruthlessly stopped borrowing this calf.

The results of it? He cried bitterly and yelled at me that I had no conscience!

I? I borrowed so much money from him and wanted to help him get out of trouble quickly. I have no conscience

How can people be so shameless? I really don't know what kind of paste is in the SB's head shell!

Since then, this ungrateful bastard has been waiting for me at the gate of the casino every day like a model employee. The posture he stared at me was like when I had done an unreasonable thing to him, I should immediately kneel and kowtow to beg him to calm down!

Later, he was bolder, and he would chase after me as soon as I came out!

I was over the age of violent temper, but couldn't swallow this breath, so one day I was scolded and cut him severely.

Later, the bastard never appeared again, and I thought he would not come here again after taking the lesson.

In the end, I never expected that he would be so depressed to such an extent! He took advantage of my work in the gambling shop, pretending to be a mature man knocking on my door and killing my old mother and son! !

Hearing this, Ashin took a breath: "What?! There is such a thing?!"

The werewolf shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Didn't you also be surrounded by those shameless beasts just now? Shengmi's grudges!" He twisted it hard, a puff of blood fell into the bucket, and the tabletop was cleaned.

"Later, this scum was caught by me. I spent two days carefully and slowly peeling off his skin. I will let this shameless and desperate bastard suffer torture before he die!"

The werewolf stood straight, twisted his neck, raised his waistcoat and smiled horribly at Ashin: "I took out the money I saved for half my life, and hired a sorcerer to seal his soul on that piece of skin. , And then made this vest! Although he is dead, his soul will be in contact with the vest forever! This way I can be like this every day before I die..." He grabbed the vest with his paws and twisted it hard. Immediately came a howl that was weak but miserable like a pig.

Ashin clenched his fist, he did not pity the soul that was imprisoned forever.

Because if you don't lend money for your gambling, you will actually kill the family of someone who is kind to you? ! So frantic and shameless, this man's soul deserves this evil!

The werewolf let out a sigh of relief and picked up the fishy bucket: "My job is over, and I vomit out all the old sorrows, so I won't disturb the young master and the silver mask brothers here!" He turned around. Under the fearful gaze of the gamblers, they slowly walked away from the automatically surrendered passage.

"How do you feel, great good man?" Dulin stared at Axin with a weird smile: "If you continue to be foolish without restriction, then you will be treated as a grandson who deserves to be squeezed by these rubbish! It doesn’t matter if there is no money, the silver mask is a good person, he can lend us! It’s okay to be debt-collected, the silver mask is a good person, he can pay the debt for us!" He couldn’t help kicking and laughing on the sofa. .

Ashin was in a terrible mood. He couldn't think of anything wrong with Monolin's words, but he still faintly didn't want to agree completely.

But Monolin still complained about Ashin like a complaint: "The better you are to them, the more terrifying they will be of you! Your bottomless goodness will become their capital for their unbridled depravity!" He uses a scabbard. Pointing to Ashin: "Your weak and wise good is actually the greatest evil!"

Ashin shook his head vigorously as if he was about to throw all the bad mood out. He got up from the sofa and asked the waiter: "Take off the debts of these gamblers, how much do I have left?"

The waiter looked at the notebook in his hand and exaggeratedly stuck out his tongue: "Take off the gambling debts owed by these gamblers, and you still have 749 billion tons of gold left on your account!"

Dulin said a little unexpectedly: "Huh? One billion tons? These rubbish owes such a large amount??" In his heart, he wanted to help Evelyn, so he didn't want to let those gamblers get a penny. .

But Ashin was surprised and rejoiced and said: "It's great, there is so much left?!" He began to irritate: "Then how can I get so much gold?"

Dulin chuckled and laughed again: "What? Do you still want to get the real thing directly? No problem, I will ask someone to do it, use all the forces of the four major demihuman races, and you can move all of them in about half an hour. I'm in front of you!" He was almost suffocating with a smile: "But the little master is very curious about how you are going to take it away, and put it in your pocket? Hahahaha..."

Ashin was stunned: "This..." He sat down on the sofa, "Why didn't I expect this, I'm such a pig..."

Dulin smiled with sweat on his forehead. He pointed to Ashin's hands and shook straightly: "You really gave me a lot of fun. No wonder so many people like you. It turns out that you are a stupid pistachio with the main recipe. Hey, honestly, the brain is a good thing, I really recommend you to get one too! Hahahaha..."

The waiter covered his mouth and pretended to cough a few times. Overcoming the urge to laugh too, he said to Ashin, "If you want to take away such a large amount of gold by physical means... then... it's really...puff...very. Dreamy thoughts."

A Xin hugged his head and said mournfully: "I also know that it's cruel, but what should I do?"

The waiter took a diamond card from Dulin and handed it to Ashin: "You can take this card until you explain the situation with the person in charge at the Yinpai Yao Bank, and then open an account in your name, set the password and After the password, we informed us that the Duxiao Gambling House had put the gold into the account."

"Yin Pixiu Bank..." Ashin held the card in a daze. This bank had been mentioned several times, but Ashin always vaguely felt that he had something to do with this place.

The waiter thought that Ashin didn’t know much about it, so he explained to him: “The headquarters of the Silver Pixiu Bank is nearby. It is a super bank officially established by the ghost black market and cooperates with all financial institutions in the entire supernatural world. As long as you have silver With the account of Pai Yao Bank, you can directly withdraw any amount from any bank in the supernatural world."

"Sounds amazing..." Ashin scratched his head: "Then the requirements for opening an account in such a place must not be simple, right?"

Dulin hummed and said, "Humph! It's true that the gate is very high. Not everyone is eligible to open an account. Even the contestants of the Jinlunbao Business War have less than 30 accounts in the Yinpixiu Bank! But..." He shook his long knife and said, "That card is a token of the young master. With it, the people at the Silver Pixiu Bank will treat you as an ancestor! But I heard that the old man had lost a bet with you, you Could everything be unimpeded in the ghostly black market?"

Ashin slapped his head: "Ah, I almost forgot, but I'd better hold your card. I have an insurance and I have a bottom line."

Dulin frowned: "Ah? Brains have grown out?" He pretended to applaud fiercely, "Congratulations!"

"No matter how stupid I am, I still have some thoughts." Ashin shook his head: "Then I will go to Yinpi Yao Bank to open an account!"

"Wait!" Dulin stood up suddenly and looked at Ashin with sharp eyes: "Your bet is overdrawn with the token of Tyrant, so if you want to get the gold you won from the little master... He showed a cruel and mischievous smile: "Then you have to return the five billion tons of gold you overdrawn first!"

"Ah?!?!?!" A Xin almost fainted, and Dulin's request was undoubtedly a reminder for him!

This means that Ashin must take 5 billion tons of gold out of thin air!

The glimmer of light I just saw was swallowed mercilessly by Monolin... (End of this chapter)