Quick travel: The little skeleton gave birth to multiple babies!

The little yellow-haired boy played with his big gold chain with one hand and put the cigarette to his lips with the other.

Yan Zixing was smart enough and immediately stepped forward to light a cigarette for Huangmao.

"Brother~, this is my dad. Oh, my dad is unlucky."

"We have had bad luck recently, father and son!"

Yan Zixing had a dejected look on his face, and he didn't even mention the despicable things the two had done.

Then, when he looked up again, he turned to look at the yellow-haired man with hope on his face: "Brother, I heard that you have a way to make a fortune?"

"Can you...can you take us with you~"

"Brother, don't worry, we two can definitely help you~!"

Afraid that he would make 200,000 yuan at once and the other party would not agree, Yan Zixing immediately changed his mind and said, "Just be my younger brother~"

What's the big deal? He and his dad will just be upset for two days. With their smart brains, they will definitely be able to figure out each other's tricks.

By then, hum~they will work alone.

However, although the two hooligans are not very old, they have seen a lot of old foxes of all kinds. As for these poor and crazy people, they know what kind of shit they are going to poop just by looking at their butts.

"Why, you two want to follow my path too?"

The yellow-haired boy's face immediately turned grim, and the thug who was used to doing dirty work let out his momentum...

Yan Qiwei and his son, these two well-mannered scoundrels, had never dealt with such a scoundrel before. They were actually intimidated by the yellow-haired man's aura for a moment.

"No, don't get me wrong, we just want to lend a hand."

"Yes, just lend a hand..."

Yan Zixing's scalp went numb when he saw the other person's half-smile.

But the little yellow-haired boy, seeing that he had frightened the two pigs, immediately returned to his nonchalant attitude: "Alright, I've seen a lot of you guys, let's not beat around the bush."

"If you two want to follow my path, it's not impossible."

The little yellow-haired boy pretended to speak half of what he wanted, acting very profound.

"Brother, you are my real brother..."

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely honor you in the future."

When the father and son saw Huangmao give in, they were overjoyed. Yan Zixing saw that Huangmao only had a cigarette butt left in his hand, so he quickly gave him another cigarette.

The little green-haired guy with a face like a palette... Why does this line sound familiar? Hey~ you dead pig, you're stealing his lines.

But he didn't get angry on the spot. Humph, there will be a time when this dead pig will kneel down and beg for mercy.

Seeing that others were on the right track, the little yellow-haired boy also climbed up the pole and blew out a smoke ring with satisfaction: "As for the way, I have it~"

"But we are just a fleeting relationship, you can't let me do it for nothing."

People are always suspicious of things that are too easy to get. The yellow-haired boy started by asking for benefits and even used idioms in a very literary way.

Peking University professor Yan Qiwei, top student Yan Zixing...all felt itchy all over in an instant.

The green-haired boy's face also looked constipated...: "Brother, that's called a chance meeting."

This idiot has his old problem again. What is he showing off at this critical moment? He hasn't even shown the right thing to do.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it means the same thing."

The little yellow-haired boy didn't care at all and waved his hand loudly: "Master, take you in. I won't ask for anything more."

"I want 30% of the money you earn tonight."

"Whether you want to come with me or not, you can decide for yourself."

When it comes to winning people's hearts, the key lies in the right degree.

Too much is not good, too little will make the other party suspicious. This 30% is their usual trick, neither more nor less, and most pigs can accept it.

Sure enough, Yan Qiwei and his son looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and said, "Okay! I'll trouble you, brother."

Well, Yan Qiwei, who is already old, also calls the little yellow-haired boy "brother". It really shows that status in the underworld does not matter one's age.

The other party was very happy and the little yellow-haired boy did not hesitate to agree to meet there at six o'clock tonight.

Anyway, he would only wait for a quarter of an hour at most, and would not wait any longer than that. That was a very polite attitude.

Yan Qiwei and the other man naturally agreed with a smile. If they wanted to ask someone for help, they had to act like their grandsons.

……

Half a day flew by.

Thinking they could make money in the evening, the father and son went out to a restaurant for a good meal. Well, the little money they had was almost spent.

The two of them were enjoying themselves well outside, and they didn't even think about Li Yuqing who was at home.

After eating and drinking and wiping your mouth, it’s almost time.

After the two arrived at the agreed location and waited for a long time, the yellow and green combination finally made their final appearance.

Finally, they came. Yan Qiwei and his son secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the other party would go back on their word.

"Okay, stop standing there and go."

The little yellow-haired boy had a proud look on his face, and he had a small black bag tucked under his armpit, which made him look like a boss at first glance.

Along the way, the three people except the yellow-haired one had such excitement in their eyes. The little green-haired one... went to work, so happy, boohoo~

But when they arrived at the place, Yan Qiwei and his son were stunned.

The whole place was filled with shouts and the sound of poker...Isn't this a casino?!

"Brother, the way to get rich you're talking about is the casino?"

Yan Zixing was so panicked. No, he didn't understand this thing. What good could happen to someone who sat at the gambling table?

He has no idea, but he is not stupid. It is obvious that this matter is not reliable.

"Why, do you think that earning two hundred thousand dollars a night can be a legitimate business?"

Seeing that the two were about to back off, the little yellow-haired guy remained calm and even sneered with disdain.

"Okay, it's up to you whether you want to play or not."

"Here, don't say I don't take care of you. Each of you can take 10,000 and go have fun."

"But let me be frank. If you don't play, you have to return the money to me. If you do play..."

"If you lose, it's your loss. If you win, you have to give me the principal plus the agreed 30%."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the two men to react, the little yellow-haired boy immediately took out three stacks of cash from his bag and threw them to the three men.

The green-haired boy immediately took over with a smile: "Thank you, brother, don't worry about them."

"I will definitely go with you...!"

Then, the two of them really left Yan Qiwei and his son behind. The yellow-haired boy went up to the table nearby, and the green-haired boy followed behind and watched.

Yan Qiwei, Yan Zixing... looked at each other, wondering what to do. Why did the money feel so hot in their hands?

No, this guy really trusts them. He is not afraid that they will run away with the money. At least there are 20,000 yuan.

This... Never mind, I'm here anyway.

The two of them nodded slightly and understood what the other meant.

Just take a look, it won’t hurt you.

The next moment, the two of them walked behind the little yellow-haired boy just like the green-haired boy.

The little yellow-haired man was calm and composed, like a regular customer, and threw a few of the chips he had exchanged to the direction of the "leopard".

"Buy it and leave it alone...!"

As the dealer spoke, the people on the stage all stared at the dice cups they had bought, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Yan Qiwei and his son looked at the "leopard" that Huangmao bought and curled their lips speechlessly.

Although they have never played this game, they know that the chance of winning is pitifully small, so the money will definitely be wasted.

But seeing how calm Huangmao was, the two of them shut up. It wasn't their money that was lost anyway.

The next moment, the dealer's voice sounded again...

"open!"

"Five, five, five, Leopard!!"