The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Zhou Yongyi glanced at him, his eyes flashed with anger: "Trash, do you have a place to speak here?"

"Why didn't you notify the shareholders when something so big happened? What qualifications do you have to deal with it in private?"

"This guy crippled the gambler I found, can this matter be forgotten? If someone else finds out, they will think that I, Zhou Yongyi, have lost my balls and can't get angry!"

Jiang Yun smiled wryly and said, "Young Master Zhou, I did not think carefully about today's matter, but it did not cause losses to the casino. I will bear the debts alone."

"Besides, if today's incident is not publicized, no gambler will know what happened."

The implication is to tell Zhou Yongyi not to make a fuss over a molehill, and you won't lose your old face, so forget it.

Zhou Yongyi said coldly: "Joke, do you think you can solve the problem by swallowing your anger? What do other people think of our casino in the future? My younger brother was injured, and I must give an explanation!"

Saying that, Zhou Yongyi waved his hand.

Brother Xiao Fei, who was lying on a stretcher, was carried in.

Although the wound was wiped with alcohol and wrapped in gauze, it was hard to hide the pungent smell of blood.

Brother Xiaofei's face was pale, but his expression was full of resentment. He stared at Ye Huan, and said hoarsely: "Young Master Zhou, it's this bastard's cheater who was exposed by me. You're so arrogant, you don't pay attention to the casino at all!"

Zhou Yongyi's presence was naturally called by him.

Having his limbs crippled by Ye Huan, he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart!

The kneecap is broken, and it can be resolved with surgery.

It is really impossible to install steel nails and tie plaster, and one day I will be able to go to the ground.

But Ye Huan broke his tesuji, so it's not that simple!

Even if it is restored by the most advanced means, there will be sequelae.

Because the nerve cord of the arm has been cut off, it is impossible to be as sensitive as before!

Once the gambler's hands become stiff, it is like a painter who is blind, losing all his abilities!

Brother Xiao Fei was already in despair, and his heart was filled with raging hatred.

At all costs, Ye Huan's blood should be paid!

Seeing that the other party was so shameless, Ye Huan couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Who is cheating, investigate the monitoring, and the truth will come out? Really think you can clear it up?"

Brother Xiaofei brazenly said: "Nonsense! What can the monitoring prove? It's clear that you teamed up with that bitch and secretly cheated and changed cards. Do you really think I don't know?"

"That bitch has been tortured and told the inside story, and you still want to renege on it? Do you really think my Master Zhou is easy to bully?"

"Interesting, have you even arranged for witnesses..."

Ye Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous gleam flashed across them.

Originally, he wanted to calm down.

As a result, people can't wait to splash dirty water.

That being the case, don't blame him for being rude...

Brother Xiao Fei grinned grimly and said, "Boy, why do you still want to quibble, keep talking!"

Ye Huan said slowly: "I only regret one thing now..."

Brother Xiaofei hehe said: "Yo? Regret it now? It's too late! When we cheat, three knives and six holes are the lightest punishment!"

The so-called "three knives and six holes" is an extremely cruel punishment in the world.

With the sharp blade of the white dangling knife, he slashed three times at the thigh.

They had to be pierced with knives and knives, forming six holes in the front and back. Blood gushed out on the spot, and the pieces of meat fell to the ground.

This requires great skill and ruthlessness. The degree of bloodshed is second only to suicide by caesarean section. Many people cannot survive this punishment.

Ye Huan smiled brightly: "This is not what I regret."

"Then what do you regret?"

"What I regret is that I didn't kill you..."

Ye Huan opened his mouth slowly, but his voice floated out like a cold spring of nine seclusion, containing endless killing intent.

Brother Xiao Fei's hair stood on end, his pale face was so frightened that beads of sweat rolled off his face.