Chapter 604

Qin Qing put forward the operation of cleaning funds by taking advantage of the situation. Under the condition of ensuring that all VIP customers have lost their money, her bold style is no less than that of the auction in the head market, which once again opened Zhan Chen's eyes.

As long as this move can come to the end, it is not impossible to restore the whole of Macao.

Zhan Chen was a little excited when he thought about it. It can be said that after a long time, he found that the girl beside the car had been standing silent. His back was reflected in his eyes, but there was no joy in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Qin Qing?" Zhan Chen, who rarely saw her, withdrew his hand with some worry, put the document back, and then stretched out his hand to touch her wrist.

The latter suddenly shrunk and felt a tingling pain rising from the wrist. It was like being scalded by something. The pain was unbearable.

Recently, she always remembered the memory when she broke her hand, and her wrist felt pain intermittently, sometimes bitterly cold. But at this time, the sudden pain also pulled back her erratic mood. When she saw Zhan Chen's face that looked like a gambling king, a trace of desire burst into her heart.

"Qin Qing!" Zhan Chen was confused by her neurotic avoidance for a moment. Just about to ask, he was surprised to see the girl's hand attacking him. Her slender white hand was like an eagle hook and greeted him straight towards his head.

He suddenly whispered to hide, but the other party's action was too fast to avoid. The wind swept over his head. He only felt a pain in his scalp, and there was no expected heavy blow, but the girl had pulled back her hand.

"I just saw you have white hair." before asking, Qin Qing opened his mouth and spread out his palm to him.

Zhan Chen subconsciously stretched out his head. After recognizing it clearly, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows twice. "Look again, is this hair black or white?"

Qin Qing also saw that the hair lying in his palm was black. He didn't feel a little embarrassed. "Maybe I read it wrong."

Her rare cute appearance made Zhan Chen laugh. "I think you're too tired in the game. Let's go. I'll take you back to rest."

"HMM." Qin Qing answered faintly. Instead of going around to the other side to sit as the co pilot, she opened the rear door and went in.

Zhan Chen looked at her against the back and closed her eyes. She seemed tired. She slowed down a lot when she started the car.

While he was focusing on the ground and road conditions, he didn't know that the girl half opened her eyes, the light from the bottom of her eyes was flickering, and the hair that should have been discarded at will was quietly put into her pocket.

The semi-finals came to a successful conclusion. The ghost hand became the well deserved first place and promoted to the finals. The next opponent is the gambling king.

Fan Hong was interviewed by reporters when he left the venue.

"What does the gambling king think of Miss Lu, the ghost who has been successfully promoted to the finals? Do you think it is a provocation for her to leave ahead of time just before announcing the results?" the sharper the paparazzi is, the more topical they are, but they regret it as soon as they finish this time.

Because he forgot that the king at the top of the casino pyramid was standing in front of him. Hooking his fingers could make him unable to gain a foothold in Macao.

And smart old reporters know that the gambling king never answers any comments about the players, let alone just an unknown little girl. At this time, all your colleagues silently lit a candle for the novice rookie.

Fan Hong was forced to stop and glanced at the man. His momentum of not being angry was amazing. Just when people thought he was going to be angry, they suddenly heard his voice, "very good.

Hmm? The journalists who had retracted their heads raised their heads in shock.

"HMM... is this your comment on the ghost hand?" the new reporter, who was stunned in place for a long time, was not sure.

Over there, Fan Hong simply took over his microphone, and a happy smile appeared on his quiet and old face. "I'm glad to have such an excellent younger generation. I believe that Macao's gambling industry will develop more brilliantly in the future."

A short sentence, slow, sounds a little high sounding, but when the voice fell, the novice reporter found that the surroundings suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Well, ah, gambler, wait a minute." the novice hesitated for a second and found that the old man had been escorted away from his sight by the bodyguard. He hurried to catch up with him and dig for news.

He was held by the old master behind him before he took a few steps.

"Stop chasing, go back and publish your manuscript quickly." the experienced old reporter patted him on the shoulder, looked at the crowd, and suddenly sighed, "it seems that there will be a new king in the casino."

"The gambling king who has occupied the dominant position for 20 years has praised the new ghost hand, and the ghost hand is expected to become a new generation of gambling king."

On the evening paper of that day, the overwhelming newspapers in Macao had changed this huge title. For a time, the title of ghost new king spread all over the streets and lanes, once again attracting many foreign betting opportunities.

At ten o'clock in the night, Qin Qing received the news that he had found a magician at the cliff halfway up the mountain. The wind was cold at night, the sky was high, and all vitality was rapidly dying in the cold winter. There was a cliff 50 kilometers away from the half mountain villa of the fan family's mansion. The bottom of the cliff was tens of meters deep. Fortunately, there was a tall tree growing from the thick and straight below, holding the rolling sports car It caused a sudden explosion on the spot.

"The car has been refitted with good performance. Although his legs are stuck and he can't move, he still turns on the air conditioner to keep warm when he is conscious. He should be unconscious for no more than half an hour. But this week he has been living by eating leaves. He doesn't know if there are any other injuries in his body. He has to go to the hospital for further examination." Yue Chengzhi is wearing a submachine suit, He trotted to a jeep that had just come in the cold wind and said to the girl who had just come down from the co driver's seat.

Feng Yan on the other side put out the fire, walked around her, covered her shoulder with his hastily dropped coat, and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, the hospital has arranged and will do its best to rescue."

Although the girl looked as if nothing had happened and was calm and self-contained, only close people knew that the remorse and guilt in the girl's heart at the moment.

"HMM." Qin Qing pulled down her clothes, was absent-minded, and even forgot to put them on. She only walked to the cliff, let the cold wind blow away her long hair, and then stood for a long time until she saw a white stretcher pulled up from the bottom of the cliff.

The young man who had been too thin was almost left with a skeleton. His face was pale and blue with cold. The corners of his mouth were still green stained by leaves. His thighs were wrapped in a fixed wooden board. He never opened his cold eyes.