Chapter 383 “Put your hair up! I’ll let you put your hair up!!!”
Boom——!
Golden bullets slipped out of the revolver hole and landed on the gaming table with a dull sound.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Jirong reached out his hand, gently picked up one of them, and put it into the revolving hole in front of many gamblers.
Whoosh!
With a sound of mechanical rotation, the wheel quickly and smoothly got stuck in the gun chamber!
"I usually don't like playing stud or dice cups because those things don't give me any excitement."
Zheng Jirong shook the revolver in his hand, smiled at Yoshiko Kawashima and said, "This is still fun, Miss Kawashima, do you want to try it?"
After speaking, he raised his head and pointed the muzzle of the revolver at his chin, and said with a stern look: "I can give you a demonstration first."
Click——!
Under everyone's shocked gazes, he directly pulled the trigger in his hand. Many guests were so scared that they closed their eyes tightly or quickly turned their heads to the other side when they saw this scene.
This is not Hong Kong Island in a few decades. How have these Shanghai citizens ever seen such an exciting and bloody game as els roulette!
Everyone, including Yoshiko Kawashima, seemed to have a premonition that Zheng Jirong would be hit in the head by a bullet that passed through his chest in the next second.
But what surprised them was that a few seconds later, the scene they expected did not appear.
Zheng Jirong put his finger on the trigger, turned the revolver in his hand, shrugged at everyone and said with a smile: "It seems that my luck is pretty good."
After saying that, he threw the pistol to Yoshiko Kawashima on the other side of the gambling table, "It's your turn, Miss Kawashima."
At this time, Kawashima Yoshiko's face was no longer as calm and calm as before. She stared at the revolver in front of her, her eyes flashing with the emotion of riding a tiger.
She really didn't expect that Zheng Jirong would come up with such a bet, and before she could react, he shot herself directly. How dare this guy?
"Miss Kawashima, you don't dare, do you?" Zheng Jirong said with playful eyes.
Hearing his words, Kawashima Yoshiko's face flashed with anger. At this time, winning or losing the chips on the table was no longer important. If she took a step back now, she would not be able to raise her head in front of Zheng Jirong in the future.
After some inner struggle, she slowly stretched out her hand and grasped the handle of the revolver.
"Quick, quick, get away quickly"
When Zhou Xingzu saw this, he immediately pulled his horse and several people in the army to take a few steps back, "Be careful of the brains of this eighth wife being splashed!"
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Feeling the heavy weight in her hand, Yoshiko Kawashima took a deep breath and put her finger on the trigger. She closed her eyes tightly, and when she was about to pull it towards her chin, she suddenly stopped!
Snapped!
She slammed the pistol on the table, gritted her teeth and said, "I give up, the money is all yours!"
"Well, it seems you really don't dare, Miss Kawashima." Zheng Jirong smiled contemptuously upon seeing this.
"Don't be too proud," Kawashima Yoshiko replied with a dark face: "Boss Zheng, even if you win today, the events of the past few days are just a starter I prepared for you. If you really have the courage, If so, it will still be this casino ten days later, let’s play another game!”
Hearing this, Zheng Jirong spread his hands indifferently and said, "If a customer loses and wants to win it back, of course I, the boss, will not refuse. What about the bet?"
"I'll bet your life on it!"
Yoshiko Kawashima said in a cold voice: "A few days ago, Captain Jiuzhen of the garrison died suddenly and mysteriously in a refugee camp outside the city. In addition, many Japanese people in Shanghai were assassinated for no apparent reason. Do you really think we can't find the murderer? ?"
"Hahaha"
Zheng Jirong shook his head with laughter and said: "I am a law-abiding citizen of Shanghai. Miss Kawashima, if you want to slander me, at least come up with some evidence, otherwise I will sue you for slander."
"but."
He then replied with a whisper to Yahuazi: "If you lose, what will you give in return?"
"Of course it's a life for a life," Yoshiko Kawashima sneered, "Why, don't you dare?"
"good!"
Zheng Jirong immediately nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Zhou Xingzu, Dajun and others behind him, "Are you okay?"
"No problem!" These guys quickly replied, patting their chests. They might not be able to assassinate them in a fight, but when it comes to playing cards and throwing dice, even if Gao comes in, they won't be afraid!
"I'll see you in ten days!"
Yoshiko Kawashima stood up expressionlessly and prepared to leave. She had completely lost her face today. If she hadn't been on a mission, she would have killed Zheng Jirong with a single shot.
Looking at the woman's back, Zhou Xingzu approached Zheng Jirong and asked, "Brother Rong, should we kill her in advance? The way this bitch looks at people is really scary."
"Killing her now wouldn't mean handing over the clues for no reason."
Zheng Jirong shook his head slightly, and then joked: "You kid, give me some energy, but don't lose all my life when the time comes."
"Don't be afraid, I'll just do the first thing when the time comes and scare them to death!"
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late at night.
There was only one car driving at high speed on the deserted street.
Zheng Jirong, who had been busy all day, was sitting in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, reviewing everything he had experienced today.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a slight friction sensation on his legs. Zheng Jirong opened his eyes slightly. Lin Tongfei's stockinged feet in high heels next to him were slowly rubbing against his trouser legs, and they were still slowly moving towards him. Move up.
Feeling the plump touch, Zheng Jirong's lips curled up into a smile, and then he continued to quietly enjoy the service of the beautiful woman around him with his eyes closed.
Under the ambiguity along the way, the car quickly arrived at the door of the house. Peng Yixing, who was in the driver's seat, left the car without saying a word, and then walked directly to the far intersection to turn on the wind.
At this time, in the car, Zheng Jirong pinched Lin Tongfei's neck and pulled her red lips away from his face, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know." Lin Tongfei's pretty face turned red and she panted, "My cousin won't mind. Brother Rong, don't worry."
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Zheng Jirong was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Your cousin doesn't mind, I don't mind. You were fine before, why do you suddenly feel like you've been drugged?"
"I"
Lin Tongfei didn't know what she was thinking of, and said with a sad expression: "My parents used to do business in the concession, but because of some economic disputes, they were killed by a group of Japanese people who conspired to kill. Yoshiko Kawashima who was in the casino before said that those Japanese people in the concession Brother Rong killed all of them."
At this point, she said with excitement: "Brother Rong, you are my benefactor. I have nothing to repay you with, so I can only use my body."
"Forehead"
Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn't expect Lin Tongfei's life experience to be so miserable. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Are you sure you won't regret it?"
"Won't!"
After hearing these firm words, Zheng Jirong no longer pretended to be a gentleman. He had long been suffocating his anger after being teased all the way.
Pressing Lin Tongfei's body against the car door, just when Zheng Jirong was about to enter with a gun, a strong warning suddenly sounded in his mind!
The location is.
Looking at the direction from which the warning came, Zheng Jirong's face darkened, and a fearful anger arose spontaneously!
Click!
He raised his hand and pinched Lin Tongfei's throat and pressed her against the seat. His eyes were cold and he said, "Who are you?"
"Brother Rong," Lin Tongfei's heart suddenly rose to her throat when she saw the man who was originally so worried suddenly turned cold.
"Let me ask you one last time, who are you?"
A few seconds later, seeing that she was still lowering her eyes without saying a word, Zheng Jirong took her hair and pressed her onto the floor mat of the car!
"You won't say it, right?!"
Looking at Lin Tongfei kneeling in front of him, Zheng Jirong showed no sympathy in his eyes. He slowly unbuttoned his belt and shouted to her:
"Put your hair up, I'll let you put your hair up!"