These days, special chess and card rooms are rare.

After all, gambling is illegal. If the game is a few cents, the winning or losing is only a few dozen yuan. If you are not lucky, you may encounter a police officer who catches gambling.

Why are there so many teahouses in Xikang Province?

It also has the function of playing cards. If it is a little larger, you can also listen to local dramas.

Sun Lin was wearing a leather coat, branded goods, Pier Cardin. Of course, no one knew other brands, let alone high-end men's clothing, Adidas and Nike were not popular.

This guy has made a fortune in Shenzhen but has no taste. He has a brand-name leather jacket on the upper body and trousers on the lower body. He looks a bit out of character.

However, in the eyes of others, Sun Lin dresses very high-end.

"Haha, the flush! Everyone has it for you, buy the boat ticket quickly." Sun Lin threw out three cards and laughed smugly.

Zhajinhua's gambling method was also brought back by Sun Lin from the Special Administrative Region, and everyone thought it was very fun.

"Boss Sun, you have a little luck today." A man smiled.

Sun Lin smiled and said, "Overall, I lost yesterday."

The other man complained with a bitter face: "Damn it, after sitting down for half an hour, he got a few pairs, and one of the straights was beaten to death. He had lost more than 80 years old, and his salary was gone for half a month!"

"It's all small money, it's entertainment." Sun Lin comforted.

"It's a small amount of money to boss Sun, but it's a life for us." Another sarcastic person who lost money said.

Someone asked: "By the way, Lao Sun, I heard that you have made a fortune in the SAR. What kind of business are you doing?"

Sun Lin said: "Muzhe made 100 million yuan by using cans for airplanes. Like him, I am a middleman, but I only make some money and can't compare with the big boss."

"What good business is there? Just take us old friends." The man tentatively said.

Sun Lin smiled and said, "You are so willing to go into the sea with your iron rice bowl now?"

"It's boring to do it in the factory." The man said.

Sun Lin said perfunctorily: "Okay, I will introduce it to you if there is a suitable opportunity."

"Thank you, Brother Sun." The man said happily.

Someone asked again: "Old Sun, you are a household in 10,000 yuan now?"

Sun Lin waved his hand and said, "How many are there?"

"Brother Sun is a big business, and he must have more than 10,000 yuan in his hand, at least 100,000 yuan!" The man said before.

"The more I talked about it, the more outrageous it became. I only made a few thousand yuan last year." Sun Lin said proudly.

The more Sun Lin concealed it, the more others felt that he had made more money, and they were envious and jealous, and some even had evil intentions on the spot.

Of course, more people flatter themselves, one bite of Brother Sun and one bite of Boss Sun, it is like taking advantage of Sun Lin.

Suddenly, dozens of female workers rushed into the teahouse, and Sister Liu pointed inside: "Sun Lin is over there!"

"Bow him to death!" a female worker with a hot temper shouted.

A female worker may be shy and introverted, but a group of female workers are very powerful. They rushed inside and knocked over many card tables along the way. The card players were so scared that they kept avoiding each other, and the teahouse owner did not dare to come forward to stop him.

Hearing the noise, the man who was stoking gold flowers turned around and looked over, not sure what was going on.

"You guys...ah! Don't put my Pier Cardin...Oh! Don't scratch my face..."

As soon as Sun Lin spoke, the female worker grabbed the clothes and dragged them out. Then he was scratched by his claws, and then he slapped him in the face several times.

"If you have something to say, don't do it!"

The one who was the most flattering before, now he hurriedly dissuaded him, as if he wanted to show it in front of Sun Lin.

Another gambler who lost badly took advantage of the chaos to reach out to the table and drew two hundred-dollar bills from Sun Lin’s pile of money. When the people next to him saw it, they didn’t say anything and took away the remaining two 50-dollar bills with the largest denomination.

"Bow him to death, beat him to death!"

The female workers who stood in the back were anxious. They had no distance and could only shout excitedly.

A card customer said to the boss: "Go to the police station to call the police!"

The boss suddenly reacted and ran out quickly, but ended up colliding with the police station manager.

The boss quickly said, "Zhou Suo, there is a fight inside, go and have a look."

"Who fights with whom?" asked the director.

The boss said: "A group of female workers are beating Sun Lin."

"I'm here to catch him!"

After saying that, the director rushed inside. He went straight to Sun Lin's house before and found out that the target was in the teahouse.

The boss followed and asked, "What did he do?"

"What's the matter? It's going to jail!" The director took out his handcuffs while walking.

After walking a few steps, the director saw Song Weiyang and said curiously: "Mr. Ma, why are you here?"

The teahouse was too small to squeeze open, and Song Weiyang could only stand at the door. He smiled and said, "The female worker in the textile factory knew what Sun Lin did, and was full of righteous indignation and took the initiative to catch the bad guy who abducted women."

The director quickly pushed the person blocking the way in and still couldn't see the situation inside, because Sun Lin had been surrounded for several floors, and screams of being beaten up kept coming.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm a policeman," the director shouted anxiously, "Don't beat someone to death, it's illegal!"

Uninformed teahouse guests asked one after another, and the female workers who had no chance to do it immediately started to gossip. In a few minutes, the entire teahouse learned the truth - and the truth that added fuel to the fire.

"Kill this bastard to death!"

"Kick him into a crotch and let him be a eunuch!"

"Pass his clothes on the street!"

Many card customers followed suit, half because they were angry, and half because they were watching the fun without much trouble.

After a while of struggle, the director finally squeezed to the innermost level, holding his handcuffs and shouting, "Stop hitting, I'm here to catch people!"

The female workers finally stopped, and Sun Lin lay on the ground and hummed. His face and neck were covered with scratches, the corners of his mouth were torn, and his ears were pinched and bleeding. As for the Pier Cardin coat, one of his sleeves had been torn off.

Of course, it is illegal to beat people, but the law does not punish the public, and the female workers are still on the side of justice.

"Can you still stand up?" asked the director.

Sun Lin had temporarily lost his ability to think and had been stunned. He grabbed the legs of the stool and subconsciously wanted to stand up. As a result, he threw the stool back and said in a daze: "What are you doing to hit me?"

The director waited for him to slow down for a while before he handcuffed the handcuffs and said with a serious expression: "Sun Lin, you are offending, come with me."

Sun Lin, who had recovered his mind a little, felt weak when he heard this, and sat on the ground again, quibbling: "I'm talking nonsense, I haven't done anything illegal, so someone must have complained!"

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me quickly! Do you want to stay here and be beaten to death?" the director scolded. Now it is not only a problem for Taiwanese businessmen and the special administrative regions, but also a local problem. Things have become a big deal. A good show played in the teahouse today will spread throughout the factory tomorrow. If people are not arrested, his police station chief will inevitably lose his prestige.

When Sun Lin heard the second half of the sentence, he trembled all over and struggled to get up, and said in a panic: "I want to call the police. They hit me. Look, I'm injured all over! I'm going to the hospital, I'm going to have a checkup!"

"Bang!"

The director didn't talk about civilized law enforcement, but slapped him in the face and shouted, "I can't understand people's words, right?"

The slap was so ruthless that half of Sun Lin's face was swollen, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't stand steadily, and was dragged out by the director.

The female workers cheered for victory and celebrated reasonable absenteeism.

When passing by Song Weiyang, Sun Lin first recognized Chen Tao, and felt that Song Weiyang and Zheng Xuehong looked very familiar.

Until he left the teahouse, Sun Lin suddenly recalled. Although Song Weiyang was handsome, Zheng Xuehong impressed him more deeply. As a fat man, it is always easy for people to remember.

"They jointly falsely accused me!" Sun Lin shouted. He had inquired about it. It is difficult for the public security organs to arrest such illegal crimes in other places, and it is even difficult to investigate.

The director said: "Stop shouting! I tell you, you are dead this time, Chen Tao's fiancé is a Taiwanese businessman!"

"Taiwanese businessman?" Sun Lin was a little dizzy and didn't understand it for a while.

The director said: "Just the one standing next to him just now."

Sun Lin shouted: "That's not a Taiwanese businessman. His name is Ma Qiangdong. I've seen it on the train!"

"I'm talking nonsense!" The director didn't believe it at all.

"What I said is true!" Sun Lin was so anxious that he almost cried.

When I returned to the police station, a female worker who was a young lady was arrested. There was no need for any evil ways. The police would cheat her out as soon as she cheated her, and the female worker explained the matter clearly.

The police brought the female worker over. When the female worker saw Sun Lin, she immediately shouted: "It was him who lied to me to Shenzhen City. He and Yu Yong and Cao Zhiqiang locked me in the house for more than half a month. They beat me many times and beat me up, not giving me food. I really couldn't stand it, so I agreed to be a lady. I could only get 20% of the money I received from the customer, and they all shared the rest!"

"Son of a bitch!"

The director was so angry that he turned around and kicked Sun Lin over.

Sun Lin was completely disheartened this time. With his confession, he was doomed. He didn't even have to go to Shenzhen City to investigate. As long as he strings up the confessions of several female workers and forces him to confess, he can directly sentence him locally.
Chapter completed!