Chapter 208 The Man Who Disturbs the People in the Middle of the Night

The dazzling black Ferrari, concealed by the shady curtain, speeds like an arrow.

This is a club located on the hillside of Qibei Mountain City.

A long band of bright stars is like a shiny jade plate inlaid in Qibei Mountain City.

Here, luxury is extreme.

The kingdom that belongs to him, Feng Xinglang.

The champagne-colored solid wood door and even the door handle are made of pure gold; the silk handmade carpet and the diamond-encrusted crystal chandelier are the ultimate luxury and elegance.

This is a paradise for men to enjoy entertainment and a harem for women to compete for beauty.

Feng Xinglang did not go through the VIP aisle, because those were reserved for the customers. Let them enjoy the most noble treatment, so that they can spend money more happily.

Those who come here to spend money are either rich or expensive. Not only do you need to be rich, but you also need to have connections. Because this place is only open for internal business.

Feng Xinglang stopped in front of an inconspicuous door.

Fingerprints, faces, iris, these human body biometric identification technologies have high-tech reliability and uniqueness.

Three minutes later, the last smart door was opened. The sound of the door opening was very dull, which was enough to prove the thickness of the door.

Inside, it was a different scene.

100 million in cash weighs more than 1 ton and has a volume of approximately 1.19 cubic meters. The cash here has a volume of more than ten cubic meters.

Feng Xinglang didn't even glance at the huge amount of cash, but walked straight towards a hidden surveillance room in the back.

"Brother Lang, you're here." Ye Shinian stood up to greet him.

Next to Ye Shinian stood a middle-aged man who was so thin that he looked almost crumbling.

"Did you see him cheating?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly to the thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "It doesn't look like he's a trickster! According to my inference, he should be a high-tech Senju!"

A middle-aged man named Gui Ba, who is so thin that he could be blown over by a gust of wind, is a senior scammer in this club.

In every casino, there will be several senior crooks. Firstly, they can use thousands to make thousands; secondly, they must also rely on them to maintain the stability of the casino.

order. For example, a god will not be allowed to win money endlessly. If he wins too much, they will keep an eye on him and try to balance it.

The Italian man under surveillance has already won more than 40 million. And he would come every day at this time, and he would leave if he only won 50 million. This situation has lasted for three days.

That's why Ye Shinian invited Feng Xinglang over.

"Brother Lang, I have personally inspected this man and he does not carry any cheating equipment. I have had people scan him inside and outside, including under the skin and in the internal organs." Ye Shinian wanted to rule out what Guiba said. The possibility of 'high-tech thousand hands'.

"It's not a thousand techniques, nor a thousand skills, so what is he? A god?" Feng Xinglang angrily shouted in dissatisfaction.

Ye Shinian and Guiba were both silent. I dare not say any more.

"Gui Ba, have you found anything suspicious?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.

Guiba shook his head again, "I watched the video over and over again more than ten times, but I really didn't see him cheating. It seemed like he knew the cards that the dealer was going to deal. There are also doubts, that is, every time the cards are checked Every time, he would habitually raise his left hand."

Feng Xinglang stared at the Italian closely for more than half a minute, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said sternly: "Back then, you sent someone out to lose money, and then tangled with this guy. Find someone with fewer people. Give him a good beating, especially his left hand! The technique should be gentle and there should be no obvious trauma."

"Oh, okay." Ye Shinian took the task and turned to leave.

*****

It was already midnight when we left the club.

The Feng family was immersed in silence. Feng Xinglang knew that his eldest brother Feng Lixin should be asleep at this time. Dr. Jin said that Feng Lixin's sleep quality has improved a lot these days, and he almost never wakes up from pain in the middle of the night.

The stopped Ferrari started again and drove away from the Feng family's courtyard.

After feeling sleepy, Feng Xinglang no longer felt sleepy at all. In this lonely night, I couldn't help but think of that sweet little woman again.

Last time I humiliated her so much, the little thing must have been sad for a long time.

Ferrari accidentally stopped at the female apartment building of Shen University. Different from the noise during the day, everything seemed eerily quiet.

It's late at night, and it should be quiet, but you, Feng Xinglang, can't sleep at night.

He picked up the phone and slowly put it down. Isn't it a bit ungentlemanly to disturb that little Baitian at this time?

More than just ungentlemanly? If you, Feng Xinglang, really do this, it will be a serious nuisance to the people, okay?

It's true that you shouldn't disturb people, but Feng Xinglang was disturbing his own wife! It must be that Xiao Baitian was unbearably lonely when she was sleeping alone in bed, so he called her downstairs so that she wouldn't be lonely. If we do some more sex stuff, wouldn't it be a good thing for both of us to be happy?

Are you afraid that you, Feng Ergong, are lonely? Xueluo didn't feel lonely at all. You, Feng Xinglang, wandered around on the road in the middle of the night without returning home, while Xueluo was sleeping soundly. Moreover, there was a little life accompanying her, and the mother and son slept comfortably and warmly.

Xueluo is used to setting her phone to vibrate at night. The persistent and persistent vibration of the phone really disturbed Xueluo's sweet dream.

In a daze, Xueluo fumbled for the mobile phone on the bedside. When she saw that the call was from Feng Xinglang, Xueluo suddenly became less sleepy and felt worse.

It's midnight now! This devilish man didn't sleep and actually called to make trouble for her?

Xueluo instinctively wanted to cut off the call, but when she thought about whether something had happened to Feng Lixin, she glanced at Yuan Duoduo who was snoring slightly across from her. After covering her head with the quilt, Xueluo Then he hid under the quilt and lowered his voice and turned on the phone.

"Feng Xinglang, is something wrong?" Xueluo asked.

"Why did you answer the phone so late? Did you sleep like a piglet?" The man's voice was filled with lazy dissatisfaction.

Judging from the man's arrogant and lazy voice, nothing major happened to the Feng family. Xueluo's words became angry.

"Feng Xinglang, isn't it too ungentlemanly for you to call and disturb the people in the middle of the night?" Xueluo asked.

After asking Xueluo, she felt that she had asked stupidly: The word 'gentleman' seems to have nothing to do with this devilish man, okay?

"Come down! I'll wait for you outside your apartment building. It's cold outside. If you feel cold, wrap yourself up in quilt." Feng Xinglang said in a soft voice.

Come down, you big-headed devil!

In the middle of the night, Lin Xueluo's brain wasn't broken. She couldn't possibly send her downstairs to be bullied by you, Feng Xinglang, right?

She, Lin Xueluo, was severely humiliated by this man just a few days ago. She, Lin Xueluo, would not heal so quickly and her scar would forget the pain!