Chapter 1: Are you sick?

  The little fatty stared at Tang Chong as if he had seen a ghost.

  This die has mercury inside, if you can't grasp its knack, it's impossible to shake out the leopard.

  How did he manage to do it?

  "It seems you lost." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

  Xiao Huzi, would he be willing to let Tang Chong take away the exceptional beauty Bai Su so easily? If that's the case, wouldn't everything he has done be in vain?

  Besides, this kid still has 20 million on his card - he wants people and he wants money.

  He pressed the gun against Tang Zhong's chest and said, "I forgot to say earlier, best two out of three - this time, we're playing a small game."

  "This is unbelievable," Tang Chong said. "Isn't it?"

  "I advise you to listen carefully." Little Beard poked the muzzle of his gun against Tang Chong's heart and said, "Otherwise, my gun might just go off."

  "Alright." Tang Zhong reached out his hand to touch the dice clock.

  "Wait." Little Beard shouted. "This time, I'll go first."

  Tang Chong smiled and made a welcoming gesture with his hands.

  Xiao Huzi held a gun in one hand, pointing at Tang Chong, while the other hand grasped the dice cup and covered the five dice. He shook it several times on the table, then lifted it up, and the dice cup was like a magnet, bringing all five dice into the air.

  He grasped the dice cup in his hand and shook it wildly in mid-air, the sound of the dice colliding with each other was incessant.

  The dice have fallen to the ground.

  "Reveal it." Xiao Huzi said with a self-satisfied expression to Tang Chong. Apparently, he was also very confident in his own skills.

  Tang Chong lifted it up. Indeed, there were five red dots on it.

  "I'm the banker. Even if you can roll five ones, I still win." Little Hu Zi said with a smile. "So, this woman you can't take away. These two million ---- are also mine."

  "Why five ones? It's not like it's a big deal." Tang Chong said with a smile. He picked up the dice, shook them vigorously several times, and then slapped them down on the table with a "clack".

  The action was simple and rough, without any fancy moves to watch, and not like the gambling kings, gods, or saints on TV where the dice flew in the air around their bodies-----the most disappointing thing was that Tang Zhong's ears wouldn't move and couldn't perk up to listen when the dice were rolling.

  "Are you going to open it or shall I?" Tang Chong asked.

  "I'll open it." Little Hu's beard lifted Tang Chong's dice cup, and then he was stunned.

  All that appeared in front of him was a small red dot. Because the other four dice were all pressed down by that one point.

  "Wow, a legendary shot through the heart!" A hoodlum watching from the side exclaimed.

  Xiao Huzi turned around, slapped him in the face and scolded: "Get out of my sight! Take good care of this guy. If he runs away, I'll use bullets to pierce your heart."

  "Did I win again?" said Tang Chong. "You have five ones. I only have one one."

  "You cheated." Little Hu said with a cold smile, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "Kid, do you know what the consequences of cheating in my casino are? At best, your hands and feet will be cut off, at worst..."

  "Enough." Tang Zhong impatiently interrupted him, saying: "If you were using regular dice, I might not necessarily win against you. But you're using loaded dice to cheat me - did you know that? The one who taught me this was an expert at making fake dice! All of you little rascals have to call her 'Ancestor Master' when you see her - no, it's 'Ancestor Mistress'."

  "I don't care if you're the ancestor or ancestress. You dog hybrid, you can't cheat on my side with Bully Dragon!" Little Whiskers shouted loudly.

  Mutt?

  Tang Zhong's face still had a smile on it, but that smile had already turned cold.

  He may be able to tolerate others scolding him personally, but he cannot tolerate others scolding Big Whiskers.

  "What? You want to bite me?" Little Beard had been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he also had a bit of a wild and untamed air about him. Ever since Tang Chong appeared, he had been led by the nose by this little brat, making him feel like he was holding back a bellyful of fire. If word got out, he would become the laughing stock of his peers for sure.

  He Chenlong is also a big brother who chopped his way up with a knife, not an official who was slapped out by flattering.

  He slapped Tang Chong's face with his other hand and cursed: "What can you do to me if I scold you as a dog?"

  "You have a gun in your hand, I can't do anything even if I want to." Tang Chong said with a smile.

  "Now that you know this, don't give me that dead fish stare. I don't like it."

  "Alright. I'm turning around." Tang Zhong's body turned to one side, then quickly turned back. Before Little Hu could even realize what was happening, a gun had already been pressed against his head.

  And the gun in his hand was gone for some reason. The gun on his forehead looked a bit familiar.

  "You... you..." Little Hu's beard was shocked and couldn't even speak. Fast. It was really too fast.

  Empty-handed gun seizure!

  This kid is a master, a real master, an absolute master!

  When he silently took care of the several thugs outside, he already knew that this kid was a handful. However, he thought to himself that with a gun in his hand, there's no need to be nervous ----- now, he's really getting anxious.

  "Who are you calling a dog?" Tang Chong asked, tapping his forehead with the muzzle of his gun.

  "I'm scolding myself." Xiao Huzi's head was ringing from being poked. What's even more frightening is that he was worried that the bullet in the gun would suddenly be "poked" out by him - and then he'd be done for. "Chen Long is a dog bastard. I'm scolding Chen Long."

  "What? You want to bite me?" Tang Chong asked, slapping his face.

  "No. I didn't think of it. Absolutely not. I swear. Big brother, I was wrong, spare me this time?"

  "Don't give me that triangular stare. I don't like it."

  "Then I turned around. I----"

  Tang Zhongyi's kneecap landed on his belly, his whole body bounced up, and then like a shrimp that had fallen into the oil pan, he arched his body and fell to the ground.

  "Cough...cough..." The pain made Xiao Hu Zi cough violently, and tears streamed down his face.

  "Big Brother." The other little rascals didn't bother intercepting Bai Su anymore, they all rushed over to save Little Hu Zi.

  Tang Zhong's gun muzzle rose slightly, and then they retreated with a whoosh.

  Xiao Huzi is just their 'big brother', not their 'dad', they have no reason to die for him ----- besides, even if he were their dad, it wouldn't be okay either.

  Tang Chong smiled and looked at them, saying: "Now the gun is in my hands. Your opinions can be temporarily reserved."

  Then he kicked Little Hu Zi's butt and said: "Now, didn't I win?"

  "It is... it is." Xiao Huzi winced with each word, his breath catching in his throat. This kid was kicking too hard, he suspected his intestines were about to be severed.

  Tang Chong walked over and took the bank card, putting it in his own pocket, saying: "This money is still mine, right?"

  This card was given by Bai Su to him. There are indeed two million inside.

  Of course, this money comes from Mr. Liu Mingwei, the president of MIFU Group. He must have given it very reluctantly.

  "Yes, you won. You won everything." Little Hu Zi said with a humble tone. A person under the eaves has no choice but to bow their head. First, get rid of this killing god and then talk about it later. In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge.

  Tang Chong pointed at Bai Su again and said: "Now, can I take her away?"

  "Alright." Little Hu's beard was almost in tears. You want to take people away, I don't dare say anything either.

  "Always ask clearly," said Tang Chong. "I am a person who distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. Since she was sold out by someone, I will win her back - I know it's not easy to do your job either."

  "Yes, yes." Little Hu nodded in agreement. "I don't want to either. It was her father who sold her himself - we run a gambling den, after all, and can't very well refuse customers."

  Bai Su felt quite helpless towards Tang Zhong.

  Although she had long known that he was good at fighting, but when he just made a move to grab the gun, it really scared her --- if something went wrong, she didn't know how to explain it to others.

  "Haven't you seen how formidable our Master White is?" The old man, being held by the arm, was overjoyed and shouted at the long-haired cat holding his arm, "Don't you dare let me go? Aren't you afraid he'll beat you up?"

  The kitten looked hesitant. The boss didn't say to let him go, and he didn't dare to let him go either.

  But if he doesn't let go, it seems that his son-in-law is indeed quite difficult to deal with. Even Dragon Brother fell down----

  "Daughter... daughter." The old man struggled and shouted loudly: "Quickly save me. Daughter, you take me back. Just this once, it's the last time - I beg of you. I won't gamble again. I know I was wrong. I'm worse than a beast - daughter, you take me back."

  The old man had a nose full of snot and eyes full of tears, looking pitiful and forlorn.

  Bai Su gritted her silver teeth, but didn't make a sound.

  Xiao Huzi heard Bai Lao Tou's shouting and looked up at Tang Chong with a flattering expression, saying: "He can also go back - you can take him back too."

  But what disappointed him was that Tang Zhong didn't give him a smile in return.

  And his expression became increasingly gloomy.

  Tang Zhong grabbed his suit jacket and lifted Xiao Hu Zi from the ground.

  He pressed his body against the large office desk and then another hand frantically slapped his face.

  One slap on the left, one slap on the right.

  One slap after another.

  After a dozen slaps, he finally vented a bit and cursed: "How did you open the casino? How do you do business? Can others owe you money and not pay it back? Do you still have any professional integrity? Why did you let him go? What right do you have to let him go? He owed you so much money, how can you let him go?"

  Xiao Huzi's face was burning with pain, but what hurt even more was his heart.

  He couldn't figure out what he did wrong.