Chapter 132: A human head worth five hundred taels
When the time comes, the people are determined!
The night is dark, everything is silent, and the silence is terrible!
Only Zhong Wanqiu and Song Liang's casinos are still brightly lit and noisy!
Song Buffalo is also drunk, drunk!
He's lost to just a pair of pants, and there's really nothing to lose, but he still doesn't want to leave the casino.
Because gambling has become a part of his life, a part of his life, and even a part of his soul!
If he can't make a bet, he will feel that his life has completely lost its meaning.
He suddenly thought of Su Jian, he hated this bastard so much!
He saved Su Jian, thinking that Su Jian should obediently follow him, as long as Su Jian was handed over to that girl, then he could get a lot of money!
Not only can you pay off your gambling debts, but you don't even have to worry about gambling this year or even next year!
The casino is not his stepfather Song Liang alone, Song Liang only has a small number of shares, so Song Liang can't help Song Buffalo much!
The big boss here is called Zhong Wanqiu, and what's even more terrifying is that tonight there is an undefeated master King Kong by the big boss's side: Tu Xiaotian!
Once there is this peerless master by his side, the big boss Zhong Wanqiu, his attitude towards Song Buffalo is no longer as polite as before!
"Stepfather, I still want to gamble! Lend me a little more money! I promise to change it to you tomorrow!" Song Buffalo staggered to Song Liang's side, knelt straight down, knelt at Song Liang's feet, hugged Song Liang's calf and pleaded.
"You stupid cow! I'm not a banker, where did I get so much money to help you?" The strange thing is that Song Liang's attitude towards the buffalo tonight is no longer as gentle and loving as before.
"You are a big dung picker, you pick up big dung for a day, you pick up big dung for a lifetime, where will the money pay me back?" Song Liang kicked Song Buffalo and rolled it.
In normal times, Song Liang naturally couldn't kick the buffalo, but tonight the buffalo was drunk, and he had lost seventy percent of his ability!
The buffalo was stunned and completely stunned, Song Liang had always supported him in betting, why did he do this to him tonight?
"No, stepfather, I must gamble! Please, lend me a little more silver!" Unexpectedly, Song Buffalo actually opened his mouth and cried!
The gamblers next to him all laughed, a man with five big and three rough eyes, it was already very funny to cry!
What's more, except for Song Buffalo, everyone also knows what Song Liang has done to Song Buffalo's family! So it is not surprising that Song Liang's attitude has changed.
"You don't have to beg him! I'll help you turn it over!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind the crowd.
Although the voice was not high, the entire casino could hear it clearly!
Everyone was taken aback, there was still someone willing to stand up for Song Buffalo?
"You ......"
Song Buffalo turned his head blankly, looked at Su Jian carefully for a long time with drunken eyes, and finally recognized it, and was immediately overjoyed!
"Haha, you guy, I saved your life, I know that one day, you will definitely repay me! Good boy! Good boy!" The buffalo ran over excitedly and hugged Su Jian.
With a stinky mouth full of stubble, he kissed Su Jian on his forehead and shouted.
"Why are you helping him turn over the book?" Song Liang glanced at Su Jian, who was down, and asked contemptuously.
"Do you have any money?" the big boss Zhong Wanqiu also spoke on the side!
Do you have any money?
Whether it is a green house, a casino, or a wine shop or teahouse, all kinds of large or small consumption places, if you don't have money, you will be rejected or expelled at any time!
As long as you have enough money, then no matter what kind of person you are, wherever you go, you will be respected and welcomed.
"I don't have any money," Su Jian said coldly.
"What are you doing here if you don't have the money?" Song Liang suddenly jumped up and rebuked loudly.
As long as he sees a poor ghost, he feels bad!
"Although I don't have any money, I can gamble on something else," Su Jian said lightly.
"What are you betting on? Do you want to bet on people's heads?" Zhong Wanqiu was not angry, but smiled happily, it was the first time he had met such a strange person.
This was a joke.
"Not bad!" I didn't expect Su Jian to admit it.
All the gamblers stopped gambling, and they all looked at Su Jian, as if looking at this person was much more interesting than gambling.
"Whose head are you betting on?" Song Liang gasped, no matter who could tell, Su Jian was not joking.
Only an outlaw can exude that murderous aura that ignores everything.
"Bet on buffalo," Su Jian's words suddenly caused quite a stir.
People think Su Jian is a madman!
They thought that this young man, who was not afraid of death, was going to gamble on his own head.
I don't want to think about it, but I use other people's heads as gambling money!
This is the first time everyone has encountered this kind of absurdity.
"Is he also willing to sacrifice his head for you to gamble?" Zhong Wanqiu also smiled, gambling with other people's lives, of course this is a good idea.
It's just a matter of asking people if they're willing?
The undefeated King Kong Tu Xiaotian behind Zhong Wanqiu always stared at Su Jian.
Although his expression was smiling, his gaze was as cold and sharp as a blade!
The sixth master in the Who's Who, only he knows Su Jian's details best.
Only between the masters can there be that wonderful induction.
"Is he willing! If you don't believe him, you can ask him?" replied Su Jian very confidently.
"Buffalo, are you willing to bet your head on others?" Zhong Wanqiu asked as he looked at the buffalo with a smile.
"Yes! Of course I do! Who doesn't want to be a king and a lamb!" To everyone's surprise, the buffalo actually agreed with a happy mouthful.
As long as you can continue to gamble, it doesn't matter what you bet on.
The buffalo suddenly felt that Su Jian was too smart! Why didn't he think of such a good idea?
It's a good thing he didn't think about it, otherwise he wouldn't know how many times his head would have fallen out?
"Is that why we also want to gamble on people's heads?" Zhong Wanqiu's eyes narrowed even more thinly, and he couldn't tell where Su Jian came from.
"No need!" Su Jian said quietly.
"Oh?" Zhong Wanqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he was asked to take out his head, he really didn't know whose head to gamble with?
"The boss only needs to pay five hundred taels of silver!" Su Jian said lightly.
"Do you think the head of a buffalo is worth five hundred taels of silver?" Tu Xiaotian said in a deep voice.
"Anyone's life is worth five hundred taels of silver," Su Jian's tone was unquestionable.
"In our territory, why do we want you to make rules?" Song Liang rebuked angrily.
"Just rely on this knife in my hand!" Su Jian suddenly clenched the hilt, and an invisible murderous aura suddenly spread around.
The air froze in an instant, and the cold chill penetrated through the bones, invading everyone's bone marrow, and everyone shivered in unison.
Even people who don't know martial arts can clearly sense that the intensity of this murderous aura is simply indescribable!