"It's really a bit too much. Otherwise, we'll have one thousand or two thousand in this game?"

Brother Zhang also felt that the lottery tickets of 5,000 were a bit too much. If he continued to have 1,200 or 2,000, he wouldn't mind losing a game. After all, Peng Donghai's long-term meal ticket is still very good.

As professional gangsters, these people know the principle of fishing for a long time. The way to go is to make money, and it is not conducive to long-term development if they really want to bankrupt the financial owners and fathers or make them suspicious.

"I think it's enough if you play, it's enough. There's no need to be too big, right?" Zhang Xiaoquan spoke.

For Mr. Zhang, one thousand is considered a relatively large one.

The one hundred, one thousand, five thousand and other words mentioned by Zhang Dashao are naturally different from what others think. In Zhang Dashao's mouth, all the units behind all numbers are tens of thousands.

As he grew up, Young Master Zhang had never played with hundreds or thousands of people. However, he had ten thousand words as the base. Therefore, Young Master Zhang subconsciously believed that these people were also ten thousand words as the base.

Of course, Mr. Zhang is not short of money. If you play, it’s really too big.

"one hundred?"

Someone next to him sneered, it was indeed a child, and there were relatively few lottery tickets like 100 yuan in this place.

"I'll go!"

Mr. Zhang was sneered and got angry: "Then it's five thousand. I don't know what you are playing, snooker? American eight-ball or fancy nine-ball?"

When it comes to playing, Mr. Zhang is definitely an expert. There is nothing that Mr. Zhang can't do if he doesn't know about billiards, golf, baseball, etc.

Brother Zhang's pupils shrank. This new boy is not simple, he knows a lot.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoquan again, he felt a sense of unruly.

Brother Zhang, who is in his early thirties this year, knows very well that some young people are now terrible. As the saying goes, the post-80s and post-90s cannot afford to offend the post-90s, and the post-90s and post-00s cannot afford to offend the post-00s. In today's era, each generation is really stronger than the next.

Many post-80s generations can be said to be fighting and quarreling. When they are in school, they will be fighting, collecting protection fees, having early love, and beating people. It can be said that they are a precedent for a generation, but compared with the post-90s generation and post-00s generation, it is really a pediatrician.

Especially now, some people born in the 2000s fight, they really play with knives at every turn. Compared to most people born in the 2000s, they are really not on the same level.

The post-00s generation is not just a fist, but the rest is not bad at all. Brother Zhang has also played billiards with some post-00s generations, and often loses more than wins. Therefore, his favorite is a small self-employed person born in the 1980s generation like Peng Donghai.

Most of these people have suffered some hardships, and they are often a little arrogant after being poor for a long time and are the best to fool.

"There are so many people in the little brothers!" Brother Zhang smiled and tried.

"It's okay, I'm all kinds of things, I'm not very good at playing." Zhang Xiaoquan said while wiping the gun fans: "If you want to say what you are best at and like the most, I actually like fighting. Taekwondo and Sanda are also OK, and it's better to play freely."

Brother Zhang's lips shivered again, and this person sounded like he was not a good person.

"Whoever kicks off first, what's the point?"

Zhang Xiaoquan wiped the gun powder, made two simple moves of playing ball, adapted to the club, and said, "After all, it's a lottery ticket of 50 million, so there should be more rules, right?"

"Fifty million?"

Brother Zhang almost staggered, isn’t he kidding?

He hasn't played much even after five thousand games, 50 million?

The young men and women next to them were also a little confused. Some people were a little confused about Zhang Xiaoquan's origin. Is this kid bluffing or really a big deal?

Peng Donghai next to him recognized him now. This is Fang Han's friend who drives a Rolls-Royce.

A young man who drives a car worth tens of millions is really rich, and he only speaks for fifty millions.

"That Young Master Zhang, we are five thousand yuan, not fifty million yuan." Peng Donghai hurriedly explained, no wonder this guy was a bit too much when he said that he was a little bit of a big deal.

"Five thousand dollars?"

Zhang Xiaoquan opened his eyes and threw the club to Peng Donghai casually: "It's boring, you can play it yourself."

He thought he had encountered something big, and he could do a game of 1,500 yuan at any time. He even warmed up for a long time, and it turned out to be 5,000 yuan.

What can I do if I have five thousand yuan?

That is the one-day room rate for their hotel premium suite.

Peng Donghai smiled bitterly and looked back at Fang Han. Facing Zhang Xiaoquan, Peng Donghai had no confidence at all.

"Mr. Peng, are you still playing this game?" Brother Zhang was also a little confused about Zhang Xiaoquan's pulse, but today it was almost done, and he didn't want to continue.

"Forget it." Fang Han waved his hand and turned to Peng Donghai and said, "Brother Haizi, why don't we go, this place is boring."

"Okay." Peng Donghai nodded quickly. He was here with Fang Han today. He originally wanted to win a little and then give Fang Han a red one, but he didn't expect to lose three games in a row.

"That's right, this place is really meaningless." Zhang Xiaoquan curled his lips, and the other party said: "Master, I'll take you to a fun place, it's definitely fun."

"Let's go first, let's talk about it." Fang Han said.

As he spoke, several people went out and entered the elevator.

Seeing Peng Donghai and Fang Han leave, Brother Zhang hurriedly angrily at a young man next to him: "Go and see, what is that kid's background?"

Those who eat hundreds of families also have a look at each other and listen to all directions. Even if they rely on their skills to make a living, they usually don’t provoke anyone who can’t afford it. Today, Zhang Xiaoquan made Brother Zhang feel something was wrong.

Fang Han and the other two went downstairs and came to the underground parking lot. When Peng Donghai pressed the car key in his hand, the BMW car lighted up. Before Peng Donghai could speak, Zhang Xiaoquan pressed the car key in his hand. When the BMW car lit up, Maybach made two tweets. Compared with Peng Donghai's BMW, Zhang Xiaoquan's Maybach was taller than many levels.

Peng Donghai subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

He also knows cars, so he naturally knows Maybach. Zhang Xiaoquan's Maybach is not cheap, and it is no worse than the Rolls-Royce I drove last time.

These rich young men are really envious and speechless. The luxury cars worth tens of millions of dollars are just for changing.

"Master, get in the car." Zhang Xiaoquan greeted with a smile.

Fang Han walked over and accidentally saw Zhang Xiaoquan's license plate and said, "Xiaoquan, your car is limited to the number today."

Zhang Xiaoquan leaned over and took a look, and was a little confused: "Didn't you care much? Just limit the number."

For Zhang Xiaoquan, he was not worried about the number limit of the car and points deducted. Anyway, some people repair the car if it is broken, some people wash it if it is dirty, some people should maintain it if it is time to maintain it, some people should inspect it if it is time to inspect it if it is time to inspect it, and some people should handle the violation fine. He was responsible for driving it and didn't have to worry about anything.

Peng Donghai's mouth twitched again, he was such a rich man.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoquan opened Maybach's door and got into the co-pilot. Fang Han turned around and looked at Peng Donghai: "Brother Haizi, what are you going to do? If you have nothing to do, let's go together?"

There were a few words that Fang Han had not yet come and told Peng Donghai that he was obviously tricked.

When ordinary people have money, there are more monsters and monsters around them. People like Zhang Xiaoquan have matching protection abilities. Some people really dare not regard Zhang Xiaoquan as a fool and just beat Zhang Xiaoquan to pay attention. However, many people have less concerns about the upstart households like Peng Donghai.

The brother of a classmate from Fang Hanlinzhou Medical University is a similar example. He was originally a coolie, but later he pulled a few people to work alone and became a small foreman, who could almost make a million yuan a year.

At that time, Fang Han's classmate was also quite proud. At that time, Fang Han seemed to be still in his freshman year. In the second half of his junior year, Fang Han heard that the classmate's brother ran away and owed a debt.

Some students even talked about tea money after dinner, saying that the classmate's brother made money, and there was a large group of people around him. Some people got bags, some opened the car door, some brought tea, some poured water, some playing cards, slot machines, baccarat, and even buying cars, there was a one-stop service for people. In just three years, not only did the project completely ruined, but he also ran away with a lot of usury.

Peng Donghai is a good person, and he is a neighbor, Fang Han plans to remind Peng Donghai to prevent Peng Donghai from following the old path of his classmate brother.

"Okay, you guys go ahead and I'll follow you." Peng Donghai nodded hurriedly.

He was eager to know Zhang Xiaoquan more. Fang Han would not say that, he would follow him silently. Fang Han invited him, so he would naturally not refuse.

Fang Han got into the co-pilot, thought about it and took out his cell phone and gave Long Yaxin a WeChat message. Brother Zhang and his group of people's behavior was considered gambling. In order to avoid Peng Donghai not having a memory, Fang Han thought about it and decided to take the blame for this group of people.

Dr. Fang is a recognized model of bravery in the police station. As a enthusiastic masses, if they encounter illegal and criminal acts, they must be brave enough to report them.

......

On the sixth floor of the club, a young man came out of the elevator and hurried to Brother Zhang and others.

"How is it, what's there?"

"Brother Zhang, that kid is really a big shot, driving a Maybach, a luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars."

"Maybach?"

Brother Zhang's voice changed a little: "You read that right?"

"How could I read it wrong?"

Ling Chan, who was beside him, also spoke at this time: "I just saw that Mr. Zhang was carrying the top Vacheron Constantin on his wrist. I have seen similar brands before, at least hundreds of thousands of famous watches."

"I'll go!"

Others around exclaimed, this time they really met a rich man.

Brother Zhang's eyes flashed, and his face was gloomy: "Peng Donghai can actually know such a big man."

"If you know each other, we will know each other. At most, we won't interact with Peng Donghai in the future." Someone said next to us.

"That's right, if we eat our meal, the big guys can't stand us."

Brother Zhang thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, we didn't do anything about Peng Donghai. Besides, he has no evidence, right?"
Chapter completed!