Chapter 208: Men who disturb people in the middle of the night

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The dark Ferrari, under the cover of the black curtain, galloped like an off-string arrow.
This is a club located on the mountainside of Qibei Mountain City.
A long strip of bright stars flashes like a shiny jade plate inlaid in Qibei Mountain City.
Here, extreme luxury.
Belongs to his kingdom.
The champagne-colored solid wood doors, even the door handles, are made of pure gold; the silk handmade carpets, the diamond-encrusted crystal chandeliers, the ultimate luxury and elegance coexist.
This is a paradise for men's entertainment and a harem for women to compete.
Feng Xinglang did not take the VIP channel, because those were left to the customer God. Let them enjoy the most noble treatment, they can burn money more happily.
People who come here to burn money are either rich or expensive. Not only to be rich, but also to have a way. Because it is only open here.
In front of a humble door, Feng Xinglang stopped.
Fingerprint, face, and iris, these human biometrics have high-tech reliability and uniqueness.
Three minutes later, the last smart door was opened. The sound of the door opening was dull, which was enough to prove the thickness of the door.
Inside, there is another scene.
A billion yuan of cash weighs more than one ton and has a volume of about 1.19 cubic meters. The cash here is more than ten cubic meters.
For those huge amounts of cash, Feng Xinglang did not glance at it, but walked straight to a concealed monitoring room in the inside.
"Lang, you're here." Ye Shinian stood up to welcome him.
Beside Ye Shinian, stood a middle-aged man who was so thin that he looked almost teetering.
"Have you seen him become a thousand?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly to the thin middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man shook his head. "It doesn't look like the old man in the method! As far as I can infer, it should be the high-tech man!"
The middle-aged man is called Guiba, who is so thin that he can be blown down by a gust of wind. He is a senior man in this club.
In each casino, there will be several senior veterans, one will make thousands and the other will make them stable.
order. For example, they won't let God endlessly win money endlessly. If they win more, they will focus on it and balance it out.
The Italian man under surveillance has already won more than 40 million. And he will come at this time every day, and he will leave if he wins only 50 million. This situation has been maintained for three days.
That's why Ye Shinian invited Feng Xinglang over.
"Lang, I checked this man personally, and I didn't carry any cheating equipment on my body. I have been scanned many times inside and out, including the subcutaneous and internal organs." Ye Shinian wanted to rule out what Guiba said. 'High-tech thousand hands' possible.
"It's not a skill or a skill, so what is he? God?" Feng Xinglang screamed dissatisfaction.
Ye Shinian and Gui Ba were silent. Do not dare to say more.
"Ghost Eight, have you found any doubts?" Feng Xinglang asked.
Guiba shook his head again, "I watched the video over and over ten times, and I didn't see him out of a thousand. It seems like he knows the cards the dealer is about to deal with. If there are doubts, there is a check every time He always raises his left hand habitually. "
Feng Xinglang stared at the Italian for more than half a minute, with coldness in his eyes, and said lowly: "In those years, you sent someone out to lose money, and then got involved with this guy. Find someone with few people He gave him a meal, especially his left hand! Be gentle, don't show obvious trauma. "
"Oh, okay." Ye Shinian took the task and turned away.

When leaving the club, it was already midnight.
Feng's house was immersed in silence. Feng Xinglang knew that at this time, his elder brother Feng Lixin should be asleep. Dr. Jin said that Feng Lixin's sleep quality has improved a lot these days, and almost no cases of waking up in the middle of the night.
The stopped Ferrari started again and drove out of the house.
After sleepiness, Feng Xinglang lost all drowsiness. In this lonely night, I couldn't help thinking of the little white sweet woman again.
The last time I humiliated her so much, the little things should be sad again for a while.
The Ferrari ghost stopped at Shenda ’s girl apartment building. Unlike the noise of the day, everything seems a little weird and quiet.
It was quiet late at night, but it should have been quiet, but you Feng Xinglang could not sleep at night.
Pick up the phone and slowly put it down again. Isn't it too gentleman to bother that little Bai Tian at this time?
More than a gentleman? If you do this, it would be a serious nuisance to the people, okay?
Disturbing people really shouldn't be, but he was the one who disturbed his wife! Presumably that little white sweet sleeps alone in the quilt, it is also lonely and unbearable, so she called her downstairs, so that she can stop being lonely. If we do something more male, female and green, wouldn't it be a good thing that we can be happy with each other!
I'm afraid you're the lonely son of Feng Er, right? Nobody felt lonely for a little while. You Fengxing Lang stayed in the middle of the night for a long night without returning home, but the snow fell asleep. And there is a small life to accompany her, the mother and son slept so comfortably.
Snowfall is used to turning the phone into vibration at night. The continuous persistent vibration of the mobile phone really disturbed the dream of Xue Luo.
Strangely, Xue Luo fumbled to the mobile phone at the bedside. At first glance, the phone call was made by Feng Xinglang. Xue Luo suddenly fell asleep, and the whole person became worse.
It's midnight now! This devil man didn't sleep, so he called to disturb her?
Xue Luo instinctively wanted to cut off the phone, but wondering if something happened to Feng Lixin, he glanced at Yuan Duoduo, who was snoring awake, and covered his head with the quilt. He hid in the quilt and lowered his voice and slipped through the phone.
"Feng Xinglang, is there something wrong?" Xue Luo asked.
"Why did you answer the phone so late? Sleeping as a piglet?" The man's voice was lazy.
Judging by the arrogant and lazy voice of the man, there should be no major issues in the family closure. Snow fell into anger with words.
"Feng Xinglang, you call me to disturb the people in the middle of the night, isn't it gentleman?" Xueluo asked.
After asking Xueluo, I felt like I was asking a silly question: The word "Gentleman" seems to have nothing to do with this demon man, okay!
"Come down! I'll wait for you outside your apartment building. It's cold, so I wrapped the quilt." Feng Xinglang softened his voice.
Come down you big head!
It's even deeper in the middle of the night, and her Xue Xue hasn't broken her mind. It's impossible to take the initiative to go downstairs to be bullied by you.
Just a few days ago, this man was severely humiliated once. She Lin Xueluo would not be so fast. Scars forgot the pain!