Chapter 164
Chapter 164
Chapter 164
The area of Pucheng is very small, only more than 30 square kilometers, but it has a permanent population of nearly 60 and a large number of tourists. The population density of the city is very high, and there are narrow streets between the high-rise buildings.
The gambling industry in Pucheng is very developed, and it is one of the four famous casinos in the world. This supports a large number of middle and lower class citizens who live in the gaming industry, and there are also a large number of underground forces that rely on the gaming industry to survive.
Huang Xiaohu, 19 years old, is a native of Portugal. Because he is really not a material for studying, he has been out of the middle school before he finished middle school. Now he is helping a man named Wei Shui to watch the casino. In fact, he is the bottom of the gangster.
On the narrow Kengwei Street, a small hotel converted from a private house, the sauna room above is a place of entertainment that Huang Xiaohu's boss, Wei Shui, often comes to.
Huang Xiaohu took a few puffs of cigarette and wandered in front of the hotel.
He is short of money now, very short of money... His childhood sweetheart girlfriend, Xiao Fang, was found to have pulmonary edema and had to undergo surgery as soon as possible, but how could he, a bum from the moonlight family, be able to afford the 10 yuan surgery fee? ?
"Brother Wei Shui will definitely help me! I have been with him for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit! To him, 10 yuan is just a day's profit of the casino."
Huang Xiaohu was in a nervous mood, and his eyes wandered to the street.
Suddenly, a man wearing a flowered shirt, long hair, and gold-rimmed glasses appeared on the street at Hangwei surrounded by a few gangsters.
It's Brother Weishui!
Huang Xiaohu hastily walked over to the man and greeted him loudly, "Brother Wei Shui!"
Brother Nawei Shui looked at him, recognized a gangster under his command, nodded, passed him and continued walking towards the small sauna hotel.
Huang Xiaohu felt anxious, walked a few steps quickly, and stood in front of Brother Wei Shui, "Brother Wei Shui! My girlfriend Xiaofang is ill, and she will die if there is no money for surgery, please help me!"
Brother Wei Shui stopped, looked Huang Xiaohu up and down, took out the wallet from his pocket, took out a few banknotes and handed them to Huang Xiaohu, and said lightly: "Take it."
Huang Xiaohu saw that it was 300 yuan!
An inexplicable grief and anger rose from the bottom of my heart. I had beaten him to death for several years, and my body was covered with scars. Now I have to ask him for something, but I actually paid myself 300 yuan?
But the situation is stronger than others, without money, Xiaofang will really die!
Huang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, and knelt down in front of Brother Wei Shui with a plop, "Brother Wei Shui! If there is no money for surgery, Xiaofang will die! Please remember my years of hard work, lend me some money, and I will definitely repay you double in the future." !"
Brother Wei Shui was a little impatient and wanted to push this uninterested guy away, but there were still a few subordinates around him, so they couldn't be too chilled.
He took off his glasses and glanced at Huang Xiaohu, and asked reluctantly: "How much will it cost? I still have 1000 yuan here, why don't you use it for emergencies?"
1000 yuan is not enough for the hospital to spend for a few days, how can it be enough for surgery?
Huang Xiaohu kowtowed and said, "Brother Wei Shui, the operation fee is [-] yuan, please lend it to me, and I will repay you in the future!"
"Fuck you, I'm running a gambling stall, not a philanthropy hall! You ask me for [-] yuan? If you die, you go!" Brother Wei Shui suddenly kicked Huang Xiaohu to the ground.
Brother Wei Shui walked past with a few of his subordinates.
Huang Xiaohu was sad and angry at the same time, he didn't expect that the boss he was born and died for would treat him like this.
You must know that Brother Weishui's casino has an average of hundreds of thousands of profits every day, so it is not too difficult to help yourself.
For a moment, a wave of anger rose from his heart, destroying all his sanity, took out a small fruit knife that he carried with him, and rushed towards Brother Wei Shui from behind.
Caught off guard, Brother Wei Shui was caught by him, with a knife on his neck, "Hurry up and bring me the money! I want one hundred thousand!"
Brother Wei Shui was also scared by the knife on his neck, and said quickly: "Don't! Don't get excited!"
"One hundred thousand! I'm going to save Xiaofang!" The excited Huang Xiaohu was a little incoherent.
Brother Wei Shui winked at a crewman next to him with a crew cut. This is his number one thug, with great skills. After retiring from the army, Brother Wei Shui took a fancy to him and recruited him as a bodyguard.
The thug nodded, signaling Brother Wei Shui to stabilize Huang Xiaohu.
Brother Wei Shui understood, and said to Huang Xiaohu: "10 yuan is not a small amount, it is several catties in my hand, I have to go to the bank to raise it."
"Then go now." Huang Xiaohu replied without thinking.
Brother Wei Shui thought for a while and said, "There is a HSBC on the street, and a Standard Chartered at the end of the street. Which one do you want to go to?"
"Just go... ah!!!"
It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Huang Xiaohu was distracted a little, his right hand holding the knife was caught by a strong thug, and then he was thrown over his shoulder, and he was thrown to the ground hard.
It was the thug who made a move, subdued Huang Xiaohu, and pushed him to the ground.
Brother Wei Shui regained his freedom, shook his head, touched the place where the knife had just touched with his fingers, and saw a small smear of blood.
Wocao, almost got cut to the main artery!
Brother Wei Shui angrily kicked Huang Xiaohu who was on the ground fiercely, "You're on the street! How dare you rob me!"
After a few kicks, he felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred. He waved his hand and asked several of his men to come forward and give Huang Xiaohu a good beating.
However, these subordinates of Brother Wei Shui are also hurting others, they sympathize with Huang Xiaohu very much, and they are also dissatisfied with Brother Wei Shui in their hearts.
When they hit, their movements seemed exaggerated, but in fact they were very measured. The real damage to Huang Xiaohu was not great, and they only caused a few pains to insignificant parts.
After beating for a while, Huang Xiaohu looked bruised all over his body, Wei Shui brother just let out a piss, and took the lead and walked away.
After resting for a while, Huang Xiaohu sat up slowly, wiped the blood from the broken lip at the corner of his mouth, feeling very sad and full of despair.
I am really useless!There is no way to save Xiaofang!I was so blind before that I followed such a ruthless boss!
Huang Xiaohu lowered his head in pain, filled with endless regret and resentment...
Suddenly, a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in front of him, standing in front of him.Looking up along the feet, I saw a young man, about twenty years old, looking at him with a faint smile.
"who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, I just ask you, do you want to save your girlfriend?"
"Of course I do!"
"Then come with me."
As he said that, the man ignored him, walked straight past him, and walked towards the largest and most luxurious hotel in Pucheng.
Huang Xiaohu was startled for a moment, but then he came to his senses and quickly stood up to follow.
The man ignored him and walked slowly.
Huang Xiaohu chased after him, "Hey! How do you save my girlfriend?"
"I want to save your girlfriend. From now on, follow me. But if I don't ask you to speak, you are not allowed to say a word!"
"why?"
"En?" The young man glanced at Huang Xiaohu sharply, "One more word, please do what you want!"
Huang Xiaohu quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and nodded desperately to show that he understood.
He has no other way to save Xiaofang. The person in front of him gave him hope, so he can only choose to believe, at least there is still a glimmer of hope.
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