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Under the cover of the black curtain, the dazzling black Ferrari sped forward like an arrow leaving the bow.

This was a club situated halfway up the mountain of Qibei Mountain City.

A bright band of stars shone on the surface of the Qibei Mountain City\'s jade plate.

This place was extremely luxurious.

The kingdom that belonged to Feng Xinglang.

The champagne colored solid wood door was made of pure gold; a silk hand-made carpet, a crystal chandelier, and an extremely luxurious yet elegant existence.

This was a paradise for men to enjoy, and a harem for women to compete with.

Feng Xinglang did not walk through the VIP entrance, because those were all left for the customer God. If they were allowed to enjoy the most noble treatment, they could happily burn money.

Those who came here to burn money were either rich or noble. Not only did he have to be rich, he also had to have connections. This was because this place only operated internally.

In front of an inconspicuous door, Feng Xinglang stopped.

Fingerprints, facial features, and iris, these human biometric technologies, possess high-tech reliability and uniqueness.

Three minutes later, the last AI door opened. The sound of the door was depressing, and it was enough to prove how thick the door was.

Inside, however, was a different scene.

The 100 million in cash weighs more than a ton and has a volume of about 1.19 cubic metres. The cash here was more than ten cubic meters in size.

Towards the large amount of cash, Feng Xinglang did not even glance at it, and directly walked towards a hidden surveillance room inside.

"Brother Lang, you\'re here." Ye Xiaonian stood up to welcome him.

A frail, middle-aged man who looked like he was about to collapse stood beside Ye Xiaonian.

"Did you see him cheating?" Feng Xinglang asked the middle-aged man in a cold voice.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Seems like it\'s not a trick! "According to my deductions, it should be the high-tech Thousand Hands!"

The middle-aged man was called Phantom Eight. He was so thin that a gust of wind could topple him. He was a veteran of this club.

Each casino had a few veterans. On one hand, it was a thousand to one thousand. On the other hand, it was up to them to maintain order in the casino. For example, they would not allow a God to win endless amounts of money. The more they won, the more they would pay attention to him and even him.

The Italian man in the surveillance camera had already won more than 40 million. And he would come at this time of day, and he would leave when he had only won fifty million. This situation had been maintained for three days.

That was why Ye Xiaonian had invited Feng Xinglang over.

"Brother Lang, I have personally checked this man. He does not have any cheating equipment on him. I\'ve been scanned many times, both inside and outside, both under the skin and in the internal organs. " Ye Shaonian wanted to rule out the possibility of Ghost Eight saying \'high-tech Thousand Hands\'.

"If he isn\'t skilled, then what is he?" "God?" Feng Xinglang shouted in dissatisfaction.

Ye Shaonian and the Ghost Eight Du went silent. He didn\'t dare to continue speaking.

"Ghost Eight, have you found anything suspicious?" Feng Xinglang asked.

Gui Ba shook his head again, "I\'ve watched the video over and over again, but I really didn\'t see that he had more than a thousand. As if he knew the cards the dealer was going to hand out. "Speaking of suspicious points, he would raise his left hand out of habit every time he checked a card."

Feng Xinglang stared at this Italian for more than half a minute, his eyes cold. He said in a low voice: "That year, send someone out to specifically lose money, then get entangled with this guy. Find a place with fewer people to beat him up, especially his left hand! The technique should be light, and there should not be any obvious injuries. "

"Oh, okay." Ye Xiaonian accepted the mission, turned around and left.

When he left the club, it was already midnight.

Feng Family was immersed in a tranquil atmosphere. Feng Xinglang knew that his brother Feng Lixin should be asleep at this time. Doctor Jin said that Feng Lixin\'s sleep quality had improved a lot these days, to the point that she almost never woke up from the pain in the middle of the night.

The Ferrari that stopped once again started up, and drove away from the Feng Family\'s courtyard.

After the drowsiness passed, Feng Xinglang\'s sleepiness actually disappeared completely. In this lonely night, he couldn\'t help but think of that sweet and white woman.

The last time he had humiliated her in such a manner, this little thing would have to suffer for a long time.

The Ferrari mysteriously stopped at the girls\' apartment building in ShenDa University. Unlike the noise of the day, everything seemed eerily quiet.

It was a quiet night, so it should have been quiet, but you, Feng Xinglang, could not sleep at night.

He picked up the phone and slowly put it back down. Interfering with that Lil \'White at such a time, wasn\'t that a little too ungentlemanly?

Aren\'t you a gentleman? If you, Feng Xinglang, really do this, then wouldn\'t it be a serious offense?

disturbing the citizens was indeed not right, but he, Feng Xinglang, was disturbing his own wife! Presumably, Lil \'White who was sleeping alone in his bed was also very lonely. He called her downstairs so she wouldn\'t feel lonely. Wouldn\'t it be a good thing for both of us to be happy if we did a few more things?

I\'m afraid your second young master Feng is lonely? did not feel lonely at all. You, Feng Xinglang, are blindly strolling on the street in the middle of the night. Moreover, there was also a little life accompanying her. The mother and son duo slept comfortably and comfortably.

Xueluo was used to using his phone to vibrate at night. His phone vibrated continuously, disturbing Xueluo\'s sweet dreams.

In a daze, Xueluo found the phone next to the bed, and upon seeing that the call was actually from Feng Xinglang, Xueluo\'s sleepiness immediately dropped, and his entire person became bad.

It was midnight! This demonic man wasn\'t sleeping, but had actually called her to make a ruckus?

Xueluo instinctively wanted to cut off the call, but then he thought that something might have happened to Feng Lixin. He glanced at Yuan Duoduo, who was snoring slightly, and covered his head with the blanket.

"Feng Xinglang, what\'s the matter?" Xueluo asked.

"Why are you answering the phone so late? Did you sleep like a piglet? " The man\'s voice was filled with lazy dissatisfaction.

Judging from the man\'s haughty and lazy voice, the Feng Family should be fine. Xueluo\'s words were laced with anger.

"Feng Xinglang, calling to disturb the citizens in the middle of the night, isn\'t that too ungentlemanly?" Xueluo asked.

After he asked this question, Xueluo felt that his question was extremely silly: \'Gentleman\', it seemed that he was completely unrelated to this Demon Man!

"Come down! I\'ll be waiting for you outside your apartment building. "If it\'s cold outside, then wrap yourself in the blanket." Feng Xinglang said softly.

Come down your ass!

In the middle of the night, she, Lin Xueluo, did not have any problems with her brain, she would not take the initiative to send her down to be bullied by you, Feng Xinglang, right?

Just a few days ago, she had just been ruthlessly humiliated by this man, so she, Lin Xueluo, wouldn\'t be able to recover so quickly.