Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Black Sunday is a well-known pinhole in Beijing. If there is no way to look at the bars outside, you ca n’t tell that there are black days in the sky. Here is a collection of yellow gambling and poisoning. It is no secret in the circle of Beijing, but because of black On Sunday's mysterious background, everyone was silent about it.

A car parked in the parking lot on the fourth floor underground on Black Sunday. The door opened. Gu Junlin got out of the driver's seat and bypassed the car to open the door for Wenya: "We have arrived."

"Thank you!" Wen Xinya Han thanked her, stretched her leg out of the car.

The Gu family from business is a well-known big family in Beijing. It is said that they have inextricable relations with the National Security Bureau. They are very open in black and white. This time the Wen Xinya layout is thanks to Gu Junlin's help.

Only then did she really realize the importance to her of being in the upper circle, and her contacts were the key to determining the outcome of the game no matter what the situation was.

Gu Junlin led Warm and Ya from the other entrance of Black Sunday and went directly to the hidden monitoring room of Black Sunday.

Xu Chenyu and Han Mofeng are sitting in the monitoring room.

Wen Xinya gave them the desserts made by He's mother: "He's made the dessert, but he confesses that he is the second, and no one dares to recognize the first, to see you work hard for you."

Xu Chenyu always likes to eat sweets. At this time, when there are snacks, his eyes suddenly shine: "Xin Ya, you really know how good I am."

The friendship between the two lives, how Wen Xinya did not know his preferences, turned to look at Han Mofeng: "How is the situation?"

Han Mofeng motioned her to watch the surveillance video: "He is already at the end of his strong bow. Yesterday, we have borrowed money from the underground bank under our layout, and will soon lose it."

The Wen Xinya eyes fell on the surveillance video. On the video, a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a wretched cheek and a wretched face, was Yang Chongguang, the editor-in-chief of Tianyang News Agency.

The information given by Si Yichen showed that Yang Chongguang was addicted to gambling, so she discussed this with Xu Chenyu. Xu Chenyu's connections were wide, and she soon got on the line with Yang Chongguang to lure Yang Chongguang to black Bet on Sunday.

The Gu family had some relationship with the forces behind Black Sunday. Gu Junlin helped them arrange the layout. Yang Chongguang was very lucky. He won nearly 10 million in two days. Gambling is like this. The more he wins, the more he wants to win, not to mention that Xu Er arranges for Yang Chongguang encouraged Yang Chongguang. The third day, Yang Chongguang's luck was backed up, but he didn't lose much. By the fourth day, Yang Chongguang had lost a brilliant light.

Earlier, I won tens of millions and took the old one. How could Yang Chongguang stop here? With the encouragement of the people arranged by Xu Er, Yang Chongguang temporarily borrowed money from the underground bank, and now he has almost lost.

At this time, Yang Chongguang's thin face was full of sweat stains, his **** twirled between the chairs, sitting like a needle felt, an eyeless because of staying up all night gambling, staring roundly at the dealer's hands Card.

Dealer, you've been dealt a deal.

Yang Chongguang crawled on the table with excitement and tension, pressed the three cards in front of him tightly, held his breath and opened the corner of the top card. When he saw the first card was an A, A pair of wretched eyes suddenly glowed.

It seemed as if he had lost his emotions, so he subconsciously glanced at the person opposite and deliberately pretended to be expressionless, but his shaking hands couldn't hide his tension.

Yang Chongguang opened the second card nervously. When he saw that the second card was three, he almost jumped up from the chair with excitement and nervously covered the card back.

Yang Chongguang leaned back to the back of the chair, took out the papa and wiped his sweaty face constantly, always shouting in his heart: two, the last one must be two, must be two ...

Yang Chongguang shook his hand to lift the last card. When he saw that the third card was indeed two, he immediately threw the card in his hand to the middle of the table and laughed: "Sanlianshun, haha, you lose!"

The man on the opposite side slowly put the cards in his hand in the middle of the table: "I'm also Sanlian, but I'm sorry, it's only a little bigger than yours."

Yang Chongguang stared at him in disbelief: "Impossible, how could your hand be bigger than me?"

The opposite man motioned for him to look at the cards on the table.

Yang Chongguang subconsciously looked at the card on the table. It turned out to be 234 consecutive straight, and it was only a little older than him. He suddenly fell into the chair: "Lose, all lose, it's over, I'm over, it's over ... "

Wenhua Ya gave a thumbs-up to Gu Junlin: "The thousand hands you arranged are really good. How much time do I let him win and how many times do I lose? He managed to be so accurate without any deviation."

"These are the professional thousand hands cultivated by the casino." Gu Junlin's eyes squinted at the surveillance video.

With warm eyes and wide eyes, obviously he didn't know the inside story of the casino, and was surprised by Gu Junlin's words: "Isn't the casino a thousand?"

Gu Junlin's long phoenix eyes were slightly picked, with a **** charm: "Winning money is within the limits of the casino, naturally you will not be concerned, but if you want to catch the world, the casino will not let it go. Casinos never do business at a loss. This is the usual advantage of the gambling industry, so ah, small gambling is good, big gambling is going to hurt your nerves. "

The Wen Xinya feeling: "No matter what industry and industry, there are hidden rules."

After listening to her, Gu Junlin smiled and took out a cigarette from her bag, took one in her mouth, took out a box of special matches, and gently stroked on the box, a cluster of blue and faint The flames sprang up suddenly like a dim fire.

The blue flame illuminated his face at once, and the edges and corners of his face were scored. Such perfect edges and corners can only be combined with Zhouzheng's facial features, but there is a complementable deadly evil charm, which becomes **** at every move. What is the real evil, this is it!

Xu Chenyu, a man with a wicked appearance, stood with him and compared, it was a scum!

Gu Junlin seemed to feel her gaze, smiled at her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The 25-year-old soul was contained in the Wen Xinya body that came with a bad temper, and naturally could resist such an extreme temptation. He looked at him lightly, and tapped his fingers gently. The desktop said: "Call the underground bank and ask them to urge debts from Yang Chongguang. Although the measures are more severe, they will scare him into spitting and have nightmares at night. Well, arrange someone to stare at him to prevent him from running away. "

Han Mofeng nodded.

Wen Xinya also looked at Xu Chenyu: "Let the person you arrange to encourage Yang Chongguang to threaten Ning Shuqian to ask her for money at the right time. People are forced into desperation. In the case of desperation, all kindness and morality will be left behind. What's more, as a gambler without discipline, be sure to take photos between Ning Shuqian and Yang Chongguang. "

All this is done to draw the people behind Yang Chongguang,

"Okay!" Xu Er looked at Wen Ya with a complex complexion. When this happened, she could still calmly and rationally handle it. As a man, he was even compared. He acknowledged his male self-esteem. Was seriously injured.