Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

"Where are the items? Where are the treasures we asked you to search for?"

The gambling den owner was furious.

Even if they didn't find the treasure vault immediately, they could at least find some valuable bottles and jars, and calligraphy and paintings by famous people. But they came back empty-handed. What does that mean?

This is clearly a case of not doing one's job diligently.

"Boss, there's no treasure."

One of the thugs shook his head and replied with a wronged expression.

"No? How is that possible? The Lin mansion is so large, there can't possibly be not a single bottle or jar, right?"

The casino owner questioned.

"Boss, we really don't have any of that. We don't even have tables, chairs, or beds, let alone bottles or jars."

The thug shrugged, giving a helpless reply.

"fart!"

The gambling den owner slapped the man across the face and cursed angrily.

He believed there was nothing of value in the Lin residence, but how could there be no tables and chairs?

Do the Lin family members use tables and chairs regularly?

"Boss, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"

The man covered his face, speaking with obvious pain.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him get away!"

The gambling den owner handed Lin Ping over to a thug and stormed into the Lin family mansion.

He simply refused to believe that there wouldn't be tables and chairs in the hall.

How can we entertain guests like this?

When he stood in the center of the hall, he was shocked by the desolate scene.

There were not only no tables and chairs, but not even a single stool.

The phrase "barely furnished" is the most fitting description.

The gambling den owner, refusing to believe in superstition, went to Lin Fugui's bedroom. Inside, there was only a bed made of broken bricks, with a rotten wooden plank on top.

Is this the current state of the Lin family mansion?

That's so tragic.

The casino owner even wanted to sell their furniture; they were completely living in poverty.

He searched several more houses, but returned empty-handed each time.

"Lin Ping, you dare to play me!"

The gambling den owner said through gritted teeth.

“I’m not kidding you. I’ve said it before: I’ve sold off all of the Lin family’s wealth. The neighbors in the neighborhood can all testify to that.”

Lin Ping spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

Upon hearing these words, Su Lianlian's heart tightened.

Is the Lin family really broke?

Does that mean she'll have to marry a penniless man?

No, the Lin family must still own tens of thousands of acres of fertile land.

"Lin Ping, what about your family's farmland? As far as I know, your family owns tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, right?"

The gambling den owner, still unwilling to give up, questioned him.

"Sold, sold, I've said it so many times, it's all sold!"

Lin Ping said somewhat impatiently.

Why don't these people believe it?

He's a spendthrift; it's normal for him to sell off his family's assets, right?

"This house is still inhabited; it hasn't been sold, has it?"

The casino owner smirked.

Although the house wasn't worth 20,000 taels, it would at least allow him to recoup some of his losses and prevent him from suffering a terrible loss.

The house was indeed not sold, but it was the home Lin Ping left for his parents to live out their retirement, and it couldn't be taken away by the gambling den owner.

"It's been sold, but we can still live here because the contract states that we'll have to move out in a month."

Lin Ping replied that, in order to gain the other party's trust, he even produced a contract he had signed with Boss Zhang.

This was clearly a fake contract he had prepared in advance.

The gambling den owner, in a fit of rage, naturally wouldn't bother to distinguish between genuine and fake.

He was like a roaring tiger, furious beyond measure.

Upon hearing this, Su Lianlian turned pale and hurriedly made her escape.

Unfortunately, she was stopped by the casino owner.

"Not a single person here can leave. I want you all to watch Lin Ping be beaten to death!"

The gambling den owner was so angry he gritted his teeth.

He knew Su Lianlian was rich and planned to use Lin Ping to blackmail her into giving him money.

But he miscalculated. Su Lianlian was eager for Lin Ping to die, and she would consider it a loss if he gave her even a single penny.

"Lianlian, please give me the money to save Ping'er! I'm begging you!"

Lin's mother held Su Lianlian's hand and pleaded desperately.

“Who wants to save this idiot? I’ve spent all my money.”

Su Lianlian refused him without hesitation.

Even though Lin Ping knew Su Lianlian was no good, he still couldn't accept seeing his mother kneeling and begging her.

He also wanted to fulfill his filial duty, but he also had to complete the system tasks.

Lin Ping's only consolation was that he had left his mother 40,000 taels of silver for her retirement.

"Boss Shen, it's clearly written in this contract that I can give you my life, but you can only kill me, not hit me!"

Lin Ping argued his case logically.

He just wanted to die as soon as possible and didn't want to suffer before he died.

"Lin Ping, you've got guts, kid. Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

The gambling den owner had muscular physiques on his face and a fierce look in his eyes.

In his view, Lin Ping was challenging his conscience.

Sorry, he has no conscience.

Coincidentally, Lin Ping liked his lack of conscience.

These two can be considered a perfect match.

"Do you dare? If you dared, you would have done it already. Stop being so indecisive, like a woman."

Lin Ping said disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.

The casino owner was furious.

Are all people in debt this brave these days?

Enraged, the gambling den owner pulled out a dagger and walked up to Lin Ping, fiddling with it repeatedly.

He wanted to use this to intimidate Lin Ping.

Unexpectedly, before his dagger even got close, Lin Ping charged at him.

The gambling den owner had never seen anything like this before, and instinctively loosened his grip on the dagger.

wipe!

A step slower.

Lin Ping was extremely annoyed.

We were just one inch away from completing the mission.

"Lin Ping, what are you trying to do?"

The gambling den owner was in a panic.

Despite his seemingly domineering manner, he has a history of murder cases on his hands.

But when he encountered someone like Lin Ping who wasn't afraid of death, he still felt a little flustered.

"Pay with your life! Once I die, the debt of 20,000 taels will be wiped clean. Isn't that what you want?"

Lin Ping said impatiently, "Hurry up and pick up the dagger. You're a ruthless person, don't let people laugh at you."

"You're not afraid to kill someone, are you?"

"Who, who, who wouldn't dare..."

The gambling den owner bent down to pick up the dagger and said tremblingly.

I'll kill you right now!

The gambling den owner brandished his dagger again, and Lin Ping rushed forward recklessly, almost knocking the gambling den owner over.

"Lin Ping, are you trying to run me over?"

The casino owner was wincing in pain.

For a moment, he was so dumbfounded that he couldn't tell who the victim was.

Lin Ping was speechless. Didn't people say that gambling den owners had connections in both the legal and illegal worlds and were ruthless killers?

It's so hard to kill him.

"Mr. Shen, hurry up, I'm in a rush."

Lin Ping shook his head, utterly speechless.

"Are you... are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"

The gambling den owner stammered.

Lin Ping nodded. Completing the mission and returning to the real world could be considered a kind of reincarnation.

Seeing that the gambling den owner was hesitant to make a move, Lin Ping came up with a good way to provoke him.

"Boss Shen, if you don't dare to kill me, who will be afraid of you in the future? You won't get back a single penny of the money lent out by the gambling den!"

His words struck a chord with the gambling den owner.

Indeed, no one is afraid of a tiger that doesn't roar.

"Lin Ping, you asked for this, go to hell!"

The gambling den owner gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed it fiercely into Lin Ping's chest.

Lin Ping closed his eyes and waited quietly for the mission to be completed.

Ding!

A sound came!