At the entrance of the casino, there were two men in black, seemingly waiting for someone.

One is tall and the other is thin, and both look like they are not someone you want to mess with.

I looked at the watch and it was getting late, almost twelve o'clock.

The tall man said, "Do you think the young painter will come? The old man surnamed Shu owes one million. If he really loses a hand, he must be in so much pain!"

The thin man exhaled a puff of cigarette and said, "What are you thinking about! Compared with a million and a hand, I still prefer money. Although that gentleman is not short of money, no one would complain about having too much money."

"makes sense……"

The two were chatting when suddenly bright car lights cut through the darkness. They stood up straight immediately and said, "Here they come."

Shu Qing came here by taxi.

She used her last few dozen dollars to pay for the bus fare.

Now I am penniless.

But what can we do?

Her father is still betting in the casino...she has to find a way to save him first.

After getting out of the car, Shu Qing took a deep breath and looked at the two people at the door, “I am Shu Qinglin's daughter, I am here to pick up my father."

Shu Qing said calmly. The two looked her up and down and couldn't help but sighed, "Old Shu raised a good daughter. No wonder..."

No wonder the two of them didn’t say anything next.

After exchanging glances, the two said, "Master Chao has been waiting for you for a long time, come with us!"

In a luxuriously decorated interior room, a young man who looked a little sick was playing cards nonchalantly.

He runs a casino, but he doesn't gamble.

But he also understands these cards.

At the moment, he was chatting with the man sitting opposite him, “Brother Xiao, it's not that I don't want to help you with this matter, it's just that this matter is not easy to handle!"

Lin Xiao was dressed in black, with a cold temperament and a half-smile on his face.

He was neither happy nor annoyed by the sick man's attitude. He tapped his knuckles on the table twice, “...Mr. Chao, you know what I usually do. I came to you today, and there must be a result."

The path he takes is different from that of ordinary people.

In the whole Haicheng, he is the best at having fun. Not only is he wild, he is also crazy... Most people don't want to mess with him.

Chao Song sighed, pointed at his face and said, "Brother Xiao, please stop pushing me, okay? Look at my body and my face. Do I look like someone who would be involved in that kind of thing? I don't even have time to live a good life, so how dare I take the initiative to torment myself to death?"

Lin Xiao looked at him carefully.

After a while, he nodded, “It does look like he won't live long..."

Chao Song's face turned dark: What are you talking about? You won't live long.

But these words were never spoken.

"Master Chao, the young painter is coming..."

The door opened, and the person outside came in and said, Chao Song glanced at Lin Xiao, and he breathed a sigh of relief, changing the subject, "Call her up, and ask her to wait for me in the next room."

Lin Xiao listened to their arrangements without moving his brows.

After Chao Song finished giving his instructions, he turned to Lin Xiao and said, "Brother Xiao, I have something urgent to deal with. Please wait for me for a moment..."

Lin Xiao is not in a hurry, he can wait.

"Master Chao, I just saw it too. That little painter is really good-looking and has a lot of temperament. No wonder that gambler Shu said he wanted to pawn his daughter to us..."

The moment the door opened, the voice of the man outside commenting reached his ears, and Lin Xiao frowned.

He didn't know how many young painters there were in Haicheng, but he knew just one.

Moreover, this guy named Shu is... a gambler?