All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

Also, she didn't think these people could take her life.

Oh, a dozen, or rather, dozens.

But so what?

Xia Chan smiled and took the silver back.

"I won't play anymore."

She picked up the pile of silver in front of her and was about to leave.

Just as he put away the silver, the dealer opposite him slapped the table and said, "Want to leave? Leave your money behind."

This is intended to be robbed directly.

Xia Chan turned around and a smile appeared on his disguised pockmarked face.

Revealing his big yellow teeth.

"You can't afford to play in this number one gambling house in this city?"

"I only earned a few hundred taels of silver, and you want to force me to keep the silver?"

As she finished her words, a voice rang out from the side: "It's not that we can't afford to play, it's just that the young man used dishonorable means to make money from us, and he must give an explanation for this."

A middle-aged man with a long scar on his face walked out.

He had a fierce look, with upside-down eyes, a bulbous nose, a broad face, thick lips, and numerous and dense eyebrows that were almost connected together.

The big size adds a sense of ferocity.

This is Qiu Jiu, the manager of the casino. He walked out with his arms folded, and followed by seven or eight thugs.

Each of them looks fierce and looks like they are not to be trifled with.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared silly.

But summer cicadas are not ordinary people.

There was a faint smile between her eyebrows: "The wicked are the first to complain?"

"You guys tampered with the dice cup, and when I found out, you were the first to complain. Are you trying to do something to me?"

"Okay, there's nothing more to say now. Come on, let's do it."

As Xia Chan finished speaking, the person who was originally standing sat down at the table behind him.

Seeing this, Qiu Jiu immediately waved his hand and asked the people behind him to go up.

The gambling house suddenly became chaotic.

Qiu Jiu's men continued to besiege Xia Chan.

To be honest, they didn't take Xia Chan, who looked so weak, seriously.

The second group relied on their numbers and felt that even if a summer cicada had wings it would be hard to escape from the gambling house.

Therefore, when taking action, it is inevitable to be careless.

And Xia Chan took advantage of their carelessness to kill them.

She jumped up, and when the thugs rushed over to surround her, she grabbed a handful of white powder and scattered it around.

The charming fragrance made the people around subconsciously stop what they were doing and take a deep breath of the fragrance they had never smelled before.

"It smells good."

This charming aroma successfully made those people fall to the ground.

With Xia Chan as the center point, everyone around him fell down.

Qiu Jiu stood a little further away, and when he sensed that the smell was wrong, he raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose.

So he didn't fall down immediately.

Instead, he watched his subordinates fall down.

He raised his head and looked in disbelief at Xia Chan who was already standing on the table.

"You...who are you?"

Xia Chan's gambling skills and the drug that could knock out a large group of people with just one sprinkle made it impossible for Qiu Jiu to treat Xia Chan as an ordinary person anymore.

He now even suspected that Xia Chan was a martial arts master specially invited by the rival.

Xia Chan smiled and said, "Want to know?"

Qiu Jiu: ...

"If you want to know, come and catch me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Chan grabbed the cloth hanging from the second floor, twisted it in his hands, and used the force to climb up to the second floor.

Climbing over the railing in the corridor, Xia Chan kicked open the door of the room on the second floor.

Originally, she planned to get some information from the gambling house and not take any action against it.

But unfortunately, they offended her, and she wanted to move out everything.

Anyway, the person who runs a gambling house is not a good person.

She moved their things without any psychological burden.

Qiu Jiu chased after Xia Chan and chopped him, but Xia Chan was as smooth as a loach.

"Come here, kill him, kill him."

Qiu Jiu drew out his long sword and chased while calling on others to join the team.

Xia Chan was running in front with them.

There were several times when we were about to catch her, but Xia Chan still slipped away.

She took them around the gambling house and exhausted everyone there.

Finally, Xia Chan gave them a packet of "sleeping pills" so that they could sleep peacefully for a few hours.

This time, Qiu Jiu was not spared.

Xia Chan swaggered into the basement of the gambling house and put all the dozens of large boxes of gold and silver piled up in the basement into his own space.

When she was about to leave the warehouse, she saw a fire bomb in another warehouse.

Wow, these boxes of fire bombs, is this gambling house going to rebel?

Of course, the people from the gambling house could not be allowed to rebel, so she confiscated the hundreds of fire bombs.

After making sure that there was nothing in the casino that she could take, she slowly left the casino.

She found an empty alley nearby, went inside and looked around for a while, then a clean and pretty girl who looked completely different from her appeared.

Xia Chan tidied her hair and made sure her makeup was not messy before returning to the inn with a space full of harvest.

The next day, not long after dawn, Qiu Jiu, with a bruised face and nose, took his men to the prefectural government to file a complaint.

Xia Chan and her friends lived nearby and could hear the banging of the big drum outside the gate of the prefectural yamen.

Xia Chan covered his head with the quilt in annoyance.

It's so annoying.

She sat up, hugging the quilt, feeling very impatient.

She had just lain down for two hours and was now extremely sleepy.

If I had known this earlier, I would have given the people in the gambling house more drugs, so that they wouldn’t wake up so early and I could sleep a little longer.

It was a huge mistake. It was really a huge mistake.

But now that I've been woken up, it's not realistic to go back to sleep.

Xia Chan got up, tidied herself up, and went out with Mrs. Xie, still dressed as middle-aged women.

She was one way when she went to the gambling house, and another way when she left and came back from the gambling house.

Now when he goes out with his sister-in-law, he looks completely different.

She was so changeable. In this age without surveillance cameras and fingerprint verification of identity, Xia Chan didn't believe that anyone could recognize her.

In fact, there isn't.

Walking on the street without any psychological burden, they saw many soldiers lining up to go to the gambling house. Xia Chan and her sister-in-law stood in the crowd and often looked towards the gambling house to watch the show.

I could hear enthusiastic people chatting nearby.

What they were talking about was that the gambling house was attacked by unknown persons last night. The other party brought people and took away everything edible and usable in the gambling house.

The prefect was furious when he heard this.

His brother-in-law has a stake in this gambling house, and he makes a lot of money for their family or sends money to him.

The day for offering sacrifices is approaching, and the gambling house’s biggest cash cow has lost its income. What should he do?

The prefect was very anxious, and he personally led people to the scene to investigate, determined to catch the thief.

But he was destined to return empty-handed.

When returning to the prefectural office, Prefect Fan Wei thought about it and decided to hand over the prepared "tribute" to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in advance.

Otherwise, if it were spotted by a petty thief and stolen, his hope of climbing up would be gone.

"You, go get everything ready and contact Master Zhu."