The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

In front of Tianyuan Casino.

When he came to this familiar place again, Qian Dafu lost his original high spirits.

Instead, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Not because of fear, but because...

remorse!

anger!

The first floor is a casino, the second floor is a brothel, and the third floor is a smokehouse.

Since its opening, it has become a well-known gold-selling cave in this area.

How many days and nights have I spent here sweating profusely and living in a state of dissipation?

However, if I were given another chance to come back, I would definitely not step foot here!

However, it's too late to say anything now.

Hey……

Qian Dafu sighed deeply.

Chen Gang, who was leading the way, snorted disdainfully.

Why should I have known today?

The daughter-in-law beside him, Wang Chunhua, did not speak, but gently squeezed his hand to signal him not to think too much.

He followed the debt collector through the door.

At this time, the casino was bustling with people.

The shouts of gamblers, the clatter of dice, the collision of Pai Gow, etc., are intertwined and strongly impact people's senses.

It makes people excited unconsciously.

The boy who was watching the scene saw a group of people coming in and hurried over.

"Brother Gang, the boss is waiting for you on the third floor."

"Ah."

Chen Gang nodded slightly and led Qian Dafu and his wife straight to the third floor.

The rest stayed downstairs.

When passing by the stairs on the second floor, soft gasps and dull growls came from inside.

Very loud sound.

"shameless!"

Aunt Wang spat in a low voice, and then gave Qian Dafu a sharp look.

The latter knew that he was in the wrong and couldn't help but lower his head.

On the third floor, there was smoke everywhere.

The air was filled with the pungent and choking smell of smoke.

At a glance, there are rows of small cubicles above, with curtains hanging at the door.

At this time, someone happened to open the curtain and come out.

Aunt Wang glanced inside curiously.

It was soft inside.

A man whose appearance was unclear was lying sideways on the bed, holding a pipe and puffing away smoke.

There is a girl waiting next to him.

It is really a scene like "the creditors are standing in front of the door, and the people are sleeping in the room."

The man who walked out was an old man in his fifties, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Today I can get another extra profit."

He was feeling happy in his heart.

Seeing someone coming, he subconsciously glanced up and his eyes lit up.

"Hey, isn't this the rich man! Is it the same as before?"

Qian Dafu is only in his forties.

The old man called him "grandpa", but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

However, when Qian Dafu saw the old man, he was furious.

"Guo Laoer, you bastard, it's all your fault for causing me misery!"

The smile on the old man's face continued.

"Master Fu, these are a bit harsh to say. Did I hurt you? Did I force you to do anything? I just gave some suggestions. Wasn't it you who made the final decision?"

After asking Qian Dafu, he was speechless.

"you……"

"All right!"

Chen Gang interrupted the two of them impatiently.

"Guo Laoer, if you do such an immoral thing, you will be punished sooner or later!"

"See you later!"

Guo Laoer waved his hand with a smile on his face.

As he walked downstairs, his smile quickly faded.

He said "poof" disdainfully.

"If you have broken down and settled down, why are you so proud of your second master? I might not be as good as your second master in the future!"

While cursing, he went to the first floor to look for potential customers.

Qian Dafu felt sulky and followed Chen Gang into the innermost box.

The private room is very spacious and beautifully decorated.

There were already eight people inside.

Lying on the couch inside was a handsome young man with fair skin.

There were two girls waiting beside him.

Sitting on the chair on the left was a tall, sinister-looking man.

Two of his men stood beside him.

There is a man and a woman sitting on the chairs on the other side.

Seeing Chen Gang coming in, the strong man immediately waved to him.

"What's wrong? It's not done?"

Chen Gang lowered his head nervously and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Hu, they don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Erhu picked up the teacup next to him and smashed it directly on his head.

"Bam—"

The tea cup fell apart instantly.

The boiling tea poured on Chen Gang's face, but he didn't dare to wipe it away.

"How do I usually teach you how to do things, huh?"

Wang Erhu pointed at Chen Gang's nose and cursed, "Repaying debts is a matter of course. Do you think I open a charity? If you don't want to, just chop off a few fingers for me until he is willing!"

Qian Dafu listened with fear.

The handsome young man on the bed said slowly: "Erhu, don't be so strict with your subordinates. If you don't get things done, teach them what to do. Don't hit or scold them at every turn, making outsiders laugh."

"Young master Liu doesn't have to worry about how I teach people."

Wang Erhu said something lukewarm.

"Okay, then why don't you set an example for your subordinates on how to handle this matter?"

Liu Bingyuan exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly.

"Don't worry, the affairs of these two are not finished yet!"

With that said, Wang Dahu stood up directly.

"I remember your name is Qian Dafu, right? To tell you the truth, these two also owe money and refuse to pay it back. They are still here pretending to be pitiful to me. They want me to give them a little more grace..."

Qian Dafu couldn't help but look at the man and woman sitting on the chairs on the right.

The man is in his thirties, an honest middle-aged man.

He sat on half a chair solemnly, putting his hands on his knees and rubbing them.

The woman is in her twenties and is a somewhat pretty young woman.

He lowered his head and clasped his hands together, looking uneasy.

However, the two of them were a little far apart, so they probably weren't together.

Upon hearing what Wang Erhu said, the middle-aged man immediately defended himself: "Brother Hu, it's not that I don't want to pay you back. I've already collected enough money, but my wife suddenly fell ill and I'm in a hurry to use the money... As long as there is more grace... I’ll give you a month… no, just half a month, and I will definitely pay you back!”

"I remember you said the same thing last time."

Wang Erhu smiled.

"I had to pay it off last time, but you added interest. I don't have enough money, so I can only ask you to give me some grace..." the middle-aged man said aggrievedly.

"Brother, if we borrow money, we will definitely charge interest." Wang Erhu said calmly.

"It's true, but when I borrowed the money, you said it was three cents of monthly interest, and when you collected the money, you said it was four cents of monthly interest. Aren't you obviously bullying me..." the middle-aged man complained.

"It doesn't make sense for you to say that. I opened the door to do business, how could I bully others casually? I have always collected a monthly profit of four cents, and there has never been a case of three cents."

Wang Erhu took out an IOU and said, "It is clearly written in black and white on the paper. Don't even think about denying it!"

The middle-aged man suddenly became a little excited.

"This is what you forced me to re-sign, you are a bunch of scoundrels! I only have so much money today, no more money will be gone. Even if you force me to death, I won't be able to get it out!"

His eyes were red, and his voice was choked and he shouted angrily.

However, there was no mercy in Wang Erhu's eyes.

"Hmph! I've seen people like you a lot, and you still want to play tricks on me. I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

As he spoke, he raised his chin slightly to indicate.

The two men next to him came over immediately.

One person on the other hand grabbed the middle-aged man's arm without any explanation and dragged him to the ground.