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Chapter 53

Turn left and right along the road above the map, and Wang Lang felt something was wrong.

There are many newly built houses here, and the roads have been modified in various ways. The roads on many places are open to the map, but in fact, houses are built in the middle of the road.

After driving around for more than twenty minutes, Wang Lang finally gave up.

I got off the car and found an old man to ask for directions. The old man just looked at Wang Lang coldly, and then passed by him. This made Wang Lang confused.

I went to ask an elder sister next to me how to walk on the road. The elder sister looked so sexy and cold, and she was eating melon seeds on her own, and she was not even a bird with Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was so angry that his teeth were itchy. If he were a younger man, Wang Lang would teach him how to be a human being now.

There were not many people on the road, the road was very narrow, made of bluestone because it was a cloudy day and the air was relatively humid. The entire mountain city was covered with dark tones.

A child ran past the side, and Wang Lang stopped him, "Brother, ask you a way."

Wang Lang smiled and said, the child looked up at Wang Lang and asked in local dialect, "Are you a foreigner?"

Wang Lang also said in local dialect, "My hometown is ours. I went out to work ten years ago, and now I am back looking for relatives. The change here is too big, and I can't find a home."

The child nodded, "Then it must be very sad that you can't find a home, right?"

Wang Lang tried hard to look sad and nodded in grief.

"Then where is your home?" the child asked again.

Wang Lang took out the map of his mobile phone to show it to the child.

After seeing it, the child asked, "Can I take you home?"

Wang Lang was overjoyed and touched the child's head, "I knew you were very particular about people, just walk and get on the bus."

However, the child had no intention of getting in the car, but raised his hand and shook at Wang Lang.

"What does it mean?" Wang Lang asked.

"Brother, you know that people are usually more particular about doing things. You can take you there for one hundred."

"Wo Nima!" Wang Lang wanted to slap his mouth with his backhand, but finally endured it.

The child shook his hands impatiently, "I'm just paying the price you haven't come back for many years. The market price usually starts at 150 yuan, and it's all 50 yuan cheaper."

Wang Lang only felt a group of grass and horses galloping happily in his heart.

"Let's go and get in the car, one hundred is one hundred." Wang Lang gritted his teeth and said.

"Give money first and then lead the way." The child said again.

Another group of grass and mud horses swelled happily through Wang Lang's heart.

He handed the child one hundred with a heartache, and the two got into the car and drove towards him under the guidance of the child.

He turned a corner and drove forward fifty meters. The child called to stop the car, "Here." After saying that, he got out of the car and left. Only Wang Lang felt the galloping horses in his heart in the car.

Getting off the car and looking around, Wang Lang took out his cell phone and looked at Heitao's specific location. The dilapidated hut in the innermost alley should be a rental house. Lei Huaer said that Heitao is also a talented person, and he can gamble if he has money. But it is not the kind of gambling that beauties, he or she can issue cards online. They are all the kind of wild gambling.

There are two rows of rental houses on both sides of the alley, with the doors tightly closed, and the sound of shaking cards and shaking dices from inside.

After walking to the end, when he arrived at Heitao's residence, Wang Lang found that the door was actually open, and there was no one inside. A young man with acne-faced face was lying lazily at the door. The young man was holding a cell phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at. Anyway, some indescribable changes occurred in a certain indescribable part of his body.

"Is Heitao here?" Wang Lang suddenly asked.

The boy was originally focused and shuddered, and glared at Wang Lang viciously, "No, get out!" After saying that, he turned around and continued to look at his phone.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Little brother..."

"Are you fucking deaf? Get out!" The young man turned around and roared at Wang Lang with great impatientness.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lang's eyes, and he kicked it directly. The boy was hit by a huge force and shot it on the wall. Wang Lang took out his ears and stepped forward and kicked it again. The boy's body flew up and hit the wall and bounced back.

The boy lay on the ground and covered his waist in pain, tears of pain rolling.

Wang Lang squatted in front of the boy, "Is Heitao here?"

"exist."

"Where?"

“In the house.”

A cold light flashed in Wang Lang's eyes, and he got up and kicked again. With a click, the young man wailed, and three or four of his ribs were broken.

Squatting in front of the boy, Wang Lang had a blank expression on his face, "Where is Heitao?"

"There is a secret door under the bed, and they are in the underground casino." The boy choked up.

Wang Lang stood up and entered the house. After moving the folding bed in the corner, there was indeed a secret door below. He walked along the steps inside.

A light bulb was hung every few steps on the wall. After walking for a long time, I heard the noise coming from inside. I looked around and didn't expect that the sound insulation of this place was so good.

When we reached the bottom, there was a door. There was a big man standing at the door. The big man looked at Wang Lang and then looked at a big red box next to it. The box clearly marked the price and admission fee of 5,000 soft girl coins.

Wang Lang’s pocket is only 500 yuan now, and it costs 50,000 yuan to enter the broken land. This is so expensive.

When Wang Lang showed a kind smile to the man who could not be more kind, he pretended not to see the box and walked inside.

The big man grabbed Wang Lang and pushed him back.

"Either pay the money or get out now." The big man glared, looking fierce and evil.

Wang Lang took out his ears and slapped his backhand. The man's eyes were blurred, and he shook twice, and he rushed to the ground.

I opened the door and walked in. There were no less than 500 people inside, which was considered a big place.

After wandering inside for a long time, no one noticed Wang Lang coming in, staring at the things on the gambling table.

After searching for a long time, Wang Lang finally found the excited Heitao in a corner, still wearing a white suit. The air circulation here is not very good. Many people are shirtless, and they are just wearing clothes like this. They are wearing such thick clothes.

I slowly got to that table and played dice, the simplest game, to beat odd and even.

Heitao seemed to have won the money, and was so excited that it was his turn to be the dealer again. His eyes were red and bloodshot. I don’t know how long he had been here. There were a few fingers missing in one hand, and there was a wound on his wrist, which was simply wrapped in gauze.

Wang Lang stood diagonally opposite Heitao, but Heitao didn't pay attention to Wang Lang at all.

Next to him was a small middle-aged man, with only two stacks of money left in his hands. He was now clasping his hands together and muttering to the Bodhisattva's blessing.

When the bet was taken, the middle-aged man wanted to bet on double plagiarism. Wang Lang couldn't help but pull a hand and "bet the order."

The middle-aged man pushed Wang Lang away viciously and still bet on double.

But when the last order was issued, the middle-aged man looked in pain.

In the new round, the middle-aged man continued to mutter to the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

When he was betting, the middle-aged man hesitated and turned his head to look at Wang Lang, "What are you betting?"
Chapter completed!
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