"Yes, Mr. Yoshida doesn't bring much money anymore, so let's come back another day."

A woman was chuckling with her mouth next to the middle-aged man.

In this casino, in addition to providing free food and drink, there are also special gambling services.

All kinds of girls.

Wearing traditional clothing, exposed, tight.

Anyway, choose any choice.

They have undergone rigorous training and are proficient in various ways of playing, and some can really provide good advice to customers at the gambling table.

Of course, they are not cheap either.

In addition to gambling, there is also a special lounge next to it. If you want to leak, you can pull it over at any time to solve the problem.

"Mr. Yoshida, your account has run out of funds. Do you want to continue playing?"

A service staff in a suit came to the scene and said respectfully.

"Damn it all? Damn, I really don't believe this evil!"

Yoshida Honghao's eyes were filled with the ruthlessness of a gambler.

"I just bought a villa in Jingdong City, and now I'm using it as a mortgage!"

He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"OK!"

The service staff next to him nodded respectfully again, picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words.

Soon, two accomplices who seemed notary officers came over quickly.

"Mr. Yoshida, the villa you are in Jingdong City has a construction area of ​​2,300 square meters."

"According to the market price, it is about 20,000 US dollars per square meter."

"Excluding our service fees and other handling fees, we can mortgage the loan of 40 million yuan!"

"Do you have any objections?"

These two guys are really professional and can't be more professional. They actually transferred information from Yoshida Honghao and gave the price.

"no comment!"

Yoshida Honghao was already red in his eyes and was eager to turn the book over. Without saying a word, he took the pen and signed the contract they handed over.

This is also the special service of Xiangshe Club.

There is a professional team to provide various services to participants.

Mortgage loans or even sell wives, they will be satisfied as long as they need them.

With the Yamamoto family supporting him, no one dared to pay the debt.

"Oye! I can play a few games with great pleasure. Mr. Yoshida, I hope God can favor you."

The middle-aged man opposite Hirohiro Yoshida laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, card!"

Yoshida Honghao snorted coldly, lit the cigar and started fighting again.

This is just a small microcosm in the hall.

Countless examples of getting rich overnight or going bankrupt overnight are repeated every day.

If there is no abnormality, it will continue until dawn.

At two o'clock in the morning, people are most likely to get sleepy.

In addition to those guests who were still playing hard, even the security guard at the entrance secretly yawned.

"Hey, do you say we are here every day, are we like a fool?"

A security team companion.

"I feel so too, damn it, I have never happened after ten years of standing here. Are we decorations?"

"Haha! Of course, nothing will happen. Who dares to make trouble at Xiangshe Club? Unless you have lived enough!"

"Okay, keep doing the decorations, don't be lazy. If you see that old Taku Yamamoto, you will be punished."

"Tao Yamamoto? Humph, that old guy doesn't know which girl he is having fun in bed now."

"He is the Five-Leaf Sakura Warrior and the President's celebrity, otherwise he wouldn't be here."

The two security guards were chatting together.

Suddenly, the bell rang a few times.

This means that there are guests coming down and let them open the door.

"Damn, who will come back in the middle of the night?"

A security guard muttered, but he didn't dare to be careless, and turned around and looked outside from the cat's eyes.

He is one of their accomplices, responsible for the upstairs guidance work.

It looks like nothing unusual.

The security guard opened several chains and opened the door directly.

"Ono, you are not on top of it and stay honestly, run down and do it..."

The security guard's voice suddenly came to an abrupt end.

A pair of big hands quietly pinched his neck, and then a sound of a broken neck came.

"What's going on?"

The accomplices next to them were shocked and subconsciously touched the pistol at their waists.

But I felt a figure flashing in front of me.

He also suddenly lost consciousness.

Then a lazy voice spread throughout the audience.
Chapter completed!