C279 stoichiometric tolerance (1/2)
”Mom, let me tell you that Zhao Qiang really has a special experience. He's just like the God of Gambling that often appears in movies. He won one billion in just a short while. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it at all.”
Yu Jing glanced at the smiling Shen Qing Lian and sighed in her heart. She looked at Zhao Qiang and said: ”Zhao Qiang, I hope you understand one thing. Being able to win money for a short period of time does not mean that you can win money for your entire life.”
Zhao Qiang nodded his head and said, ”Aunt, I know you don't want me to fall into a world of gambling and be unable to extricate myself from it. Don't worry, I understand this principle.”
Yu Jing smiled in satisfaction and passed the cheque for five million to Zhao Qiang, ”Take it. This is the five million you gave me earlier.”
Zhao Qiang was slightly taken aback. He smiled and pushed the cheque back to Yu Jing, ”Aunty, why is the money I gave you taken back? We're family, so take it. Consider it as me being filial to you.”
Seeing that Yu Jing wanted to say more, Shen Qing Lian took the cheque from Zhao Qiang and stuffed it into Yu Jing's bag, ”Mom, Zhao Qiang is right, we are family, there is no need to divide it so clearly. With our current relationship, his money is my money, you don't have to be courteous, haha!”
Yu Jing looked at Shen Qing Lian, then at Zhao Qiang and finally said, ”Since you've already said so, then I'll accept this money. However, don't think that just because I've accepted this money, I'll agree to let you two stay together.”
”Auntie, I understand. I've passed the third trial. I wonder if I've passed today's first trial?”
”Pass.”
Shen Qing Lian smiled happily and said, ”Mom, let's go eat. We haven't eaten our fill in the morning, and now we're hungry.”
”You! I think it's a craving. ”
”So what if I'm greedy? We've won so much money today, shouldn't we celebrate? ”
”…”
At the same time, in the island ten thousand miles away.
Yamaguchi team headquarters.
”Team leader, we just received news from the Hong Kong Island. Young Master Jing Chuan …” A black-clothed man broke out in a cold sweat as he spoke. He didn't dare to say anything else.
A cold light flashed across Jing Chuan and Hei Xiong's eyes. He put down the teacup and asked in a deep voice, ”How is he?”
The black-clothed man wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and answered with a trembling voice, ”Young Master Jing Chuan played in the casino and lost more than one billion yuan. In the end, his right hand was cut off by a Chinese kid named Zhao Qiang.
”Eight!”
He turned around, grabbed the katana from the hands of the person behind him, and hacked it down onto the black-clothed man's head.
With a ”peng” sound, the black-clothed man's head fell to the ground, bleeding. After twitching a few times, he died.
Hei Xiong kicked the tea table in front of him and roared, ”You dare to injure my son, Jing Chuan! I'll make you die!”
”Chief, please calm your anger.”
”Chief, please calm your anger.”
All the black-clothed men around him lowered their heads in fear.
Hei Xiong took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged again, and said in a deep voice, ”The protection of the few people who went to Hong Kong Island with the Jing Chuan Guards was not adequate. Pass down the order, all their friends and relatives will be eliminated.”
”Yes, Chief.”