Guan Heng stared at the bald man intently and ignored the two people next to him, because his target was only Severn. So Guan Heng smiled slightly, took out a roll of banknotes tied with a rubber band from his arms, and snapped.

He threw it on the table: "Are these enough?"

These five hundred US dollars in banknotes were the investigation fee that Sethison got. He had robbed Guan Henghua's money back from the gangsters before, so the five hundred dollars had never been used!

"Well, let's just be careless!" Saiwen's expression softened when he saw the real money. In fact, the two gamblers around him were just foils, and the only real gamblers were Guan Heng and Saiwen!

What they played was Stud. Five cards were played according to the size of odd, even, three, and four cards, as well as the suit and number order. Although Guan Heng had not played much, Sethison's memory was that he often came to the casino.

As a pastime, Sethison can be regarded as an old gambler. If he hadn't gone into debt because of gambling, he wouldn't have been fired by the Gotham Police Department. He took off his official uniform and became a private detective!

According to Sethison's memory, Guan Heng already knew all the gambling equipment and game rules. Now that he knew the rules, it would not be difficult for him to win with his intelligence. Five or six rounds had passed, and Guan Heng had won several games in succession.

With good cards like three of a kind and a straight flush, the banknotes in front of you have gradually increased!

And the face of the bald man Severn gradually turned from sunny to gloomy, and finally turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it was about to rain, thunder, and hail!

"Hmph! Boy! Don't be too arrogant when you're new here!" Seven got another bad card. He simply slapped the cards on the table and started to act rogue: "Are you cheating?"

"Ah!" The two gamblers next to him knew that Severn's gambling quality was poor. Seeing that this guy was about to explode, they immediately pushed away their chairs, stood up, and jumped out all the way, for fear of harming Chiyu!

"I don't know what to call you!" Guan Heng pretended not to know Severn and said with a calm smile: "This is money making. It's common to lose and win. You can't just lose.

You will fall out a few times, and if it gets too angry it will damage your liver, so be careful!"

"You brat, how dare you speak to my boss like that!" There was a thug from the Black Rat Gang who was eating shit next to him. He rushed over with a snap and punched Guan Heng on the head!

"Pa!" Guan Heng, who was sitting on the chair, didn't even raise his head. He casually reached out and pinched the other person's wrist with a little force!

"Oh my god!" The boy's waist arched in pain, and he immediately started barking like a dog!

"That's unreasonable!" The other thug couldn't help but became furious when he saw his companion suffer a loss. This guy was carrying a small cannon, and with a snap he drew his gun in his hand, and the black muzzle immediately pointed at Guan Heng's temple!

"Crack!" Guan Heng's parallel fingers were like knives, and he struck his wrist with one stroke. The thug screamed in pain, and the guy in his hand was snatched away by Guan Heng's hand!

"I'm talking about Mr. Seven." Guan Heng calmly smiled at the bald boss of the Black Rat Gang: "I don't mean any harm, and I'm not here to kick around today. Look, it's a good time for business here.

, if a fight really breaks out, wouldn’t it disrupt your whole day’s gambling business?”

"What on earth do you want to do?" After all, he is the leader of the gang. The experienced Sai Wen saw that Guan Heng was extraordinary and he did not want to fall out immediately, so he said: "Friend, tell me what you have to say. I, Sai Wen, don't like to talk in circles!

"

"Swish!" Guan Heng played with the gun in his hand twice, inadvertently pinching the barrel with his thumb and index finger, then placed the gun on the pile of banknotes in front of him and pushed it in front of Severn: "It's nothing.

I just want to make friends and inquire about some things!"

Severn didn't even look at the banknotes being pushed over, his eyes fell directly on the gun!

"The barrel of the gun was crushed by his bare hands!" Severn was suddenly shocked: "I can't afford to offend this person! Even with the strength of the entire Black Rat Gang, I'm afraid I can't afford to offend him! I'd better make friends with him.

Maybe we can have more friends in the future!”

"You haven't asked me your little brother's name yet?" The bald-headed scar-faced Seven forced out a smile. His expression was much gentler now. The subordinates next to him looked puzzled: "Why did the boss change his temper? If this is normal,

, he has already ordered us to chop each other into pieces!"

They knew that Severn had long been frightened by Guan Heng's power to flatten the barrel of the gun with one hand. How could he not show politeness on his face?

"My name is Guan Heng, just a little detective!" Guan Heng looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Boss Seven, there are many people here, how about we go to a quiet place to talk?"

"Please come to my office to talk!" Sai Wen quickly led Guan Heng into his office.

A moment later, after listening to Guan Heng's description of his purpose, Seven patted his thigh and said, "Hey! Brother Guan, if I had known that you were here to inquire about the whereabouts of that bastard Mengzi and seek to harm him, why would you beat around the bush?"

"I'll tell you everything I know!" Saiwen said this, picked up the can of beer on the table, took a sip, and then said: "This kid Mengzi can be regarded as the old man who fought with me.

Brother, he was quite loyal in the past, but three years ago he suddenly swallowed a sum of money from me. In anger, I asked several of my subordinates to teach him a lesson, and finally drove him out of Gotham City!"

"Who knew that Menz, who had disappeared in recent months, was back again!" Severn said: "And I just knew that he had defected to an emerging force called the "Moth Gang". These guys have many advanced weapons.

Well-equipped and very arrogant!

"Do you know what this Moth Gang does for a living?" Guan Heng asked curiously: "To get a lot of equipment to arm themselves, a lot of money is an essential condition. They can't have a bunch of guns.

Playing like a bar?"

"I don't know what they did before!" Severn scratched his bald head and thought for a moment, then said: "But Monz found a brother of our Black Rat Gang a few days ago and asked him to get the Gotham City Comprehensive

Floor plan of a bank vault!”

Severn explained: "Because that brother has a relative who works as a security guard in a bank, and the price offered by Monz is not low, he has already taken away the floor plan. I guess they are going to make a big deal when it comes to the floor plan. We are responsible for this kind of thing."

The Rat Gang can’t afford to interfere, so we try our best not to offend them!”

"Brother Severn, have you seen the floor plan?" Guan Heng asked, "Or, has your brother who is a relative of a bank security guard seen the floor plan?"

"I've never seen it, but I can ask for you!" Severn stood up and walked out, calling his subordinate John: "Tell this Mr. Guan about the floor plan of the vault drawn by your relative.

Have you seen it?"

"This is it." John looked at his boss, Severn, and then at Guan Heng. He hesitated and seemed reluctant to say it.
Chapter completed!