Chapter 33: Traces Reappear
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This may be just boring for the rich man. But in Wen Fei's hands, it has realistic meaning.
To put it bluntly, everything is just a probability!
"It's no trouble to win so much money, right?" Wen Fei said thoughtfully to Dangeqili.
Dangeqili smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, even if there is any trouble, I will make him less trouble!"
Of course they were not talking about the unlucky leader Liang, but about the casino. In fact, even Wen Fei himself did not expect to win so much money.
Casinos are not charities, so it would be fine if they win a little money there. If they win too much money, they would be in trouble if the casinos would!
However, since Dangeqili said that he could solve it, Wen Fei would be relieved. As long as he could solve it, it would be fine if he couldn't solve it, and it would be nothing big.
Wen Fei smiled and said, "You go and prepare everything, I can't wait here for a few days!"
Dangeqili said very quickly: "Yes, Mr. Wen. The goods have been prepared long ago, but I still have to rush over and arrange them, so I won't accompany you!"
Wen Fei nodded and watched Dangeqili hurried away with his men.
When Wenfei walked to the lobby and was about to go out.
"Mr. Wen..." The woman who had no name in Wen Fei ran out quickly and barefoot: "Please, Mr. Wen, take me away! That fat man actually lost all my money together!"
Dangeqili's subordinates quickly stopped the woman and did not allow her to approach Wen Fei's side. There seemed to be a little noise around him, attracting the attention of the security guard.
Wen Fei had no intention of stopping, just like he felt at the beginning. There were so many pitiful people in this world, so why bother using pity on such disgusting people?
Wen Fei walked out of the revolving door and stretched his waist. The night was brilliant, and neon flashes were everywhere, looking at it as if in heaven.
Soon the leader Liang and his goddaughter chased after him, rushed towards Wen Fei, and shouted: "Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen, please, please pity me!"
Wen Fei smiled slightly and walked out. Hearing the fat man behind him screaming at the top of his lungs. Wen Fei got into the car and the door was closed without hesitation.
He closed his eyes slightly and sighed regretfully. Luck did not come out of thin air. After all, he lent money to the fat man to gambling all the time, which was equivalent to giving this fat man luck himself!
Luck equals strength and resources? Can you understand it this way? Tom sat in the passenger seat, turned around and said, "My Lord, that fat man is chasing him again. Do you want to kill him?"
Wen Fei said lightly: "Killing such a person is simply dirtying his hands. Anyway, he is already at a loss, let him go!"
"Yes, my lord!" Tom thought to himself, this was really cruel and kind.
"Mr. Wen," the fat man rushed over and slapped the car window.
The car was about to drive away without any mercy, but the fat man's face suddenly became ferocious. He slapped his palms on the car window, and the glass showed cracks.
Wen Fei's eyes narrowed at this moment and felt something was extremely wrong. You know, this is not an ordinary car. It is the original Dangeqili car, a bulletproof version of Rolls-Royce.
This car is old-fashioned, but it is extremely restrained and luxurious. The most important thing is that the car is equipped with bulletproof steel plates. Even glass is special bulletproof glass.
More importantly, Wen Fei discovered that just now, there seemed to be a strange aura that flashed away.
Amid Tom's scream, the fat man let out a low roar, his face constantly twisted. His eyes began to turn green and he made a bear-like roar. With a click, the car window was shattered. His originally chubby white and tender hands also gave people the illusion of a bear's paw and slapped at Wen Fei.
Wen Fei smiled coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes. He could see that the fat man was actually holding a brown bear's soul. Moreover, this brown bear is not an ordinary soul, but quite powerful.
But with this, I wanted to deal with Master Wen, as if I was dreaming. I pointed it out with a gentle point, and pressed it on the fat man's forehead first.
The fat man suddenly flew backwards as if he was electrocuted, and fell to the side of the road. The brown bear soul also let out a miserable whine and shattered.
At the same time, in a dark alley nearby without street lanterns, one of the two people wrapped in ink, burst out a mouthful of black blood, and even pieces of internal organs.
The other one seemed to be a ghost and quickly helped his companion up. Inadvertently, a little mark appeared from his black robe.
"Hey, it's actually Earth protection movement again!" Wen Fei, who was sitting in the car, made a slightly surprised "Huh" sound.
It's not right. Wen Fei hasn't seen such a mark in Luo Yiyu and Tang Chun, or even other Earth Protection Movements he had fought before. The only one is, Alan.
It is the director of the Earth Protection Movement who met in Xi'an and followed Luo Yiyu.
At that time, Wen Fei issued this sign in an inconspicuous place on him. He could clearly feel Alan's foreigner's covetousness towards Luo Idiom.
This is something that Master Wen must not tolerate. Otherwise, no matter how stingy Master Wen is, he would not be so despicable on the spot!
Yes, Master Wen Datian is jealous. This is true for men. It is nonsense to say how deep he has in Luo Yiyu. But it is like a male lion who has the right to protect food and mating in the territory. Once someone is fighting for his own things, it is unbearable!
Wen Fei's fingers moved slightly, and a few silver lights came out. When he landed on the ground, he ran towards the corner alley.
Tom, who had never had the chance to intervene in help, suddenly became a little straight when he saw this scene. He thought to himself, is this the guardians under my lord? Their power seems to be very close to the nature of my lord.
He thought, but the driver who stayed with Dangeqili was already full of fear and cold sweat was dripping down.
Tom thought he should eliminate any possible consequences. He patted the driver on the shoulder slightly. A white light flashed in his eyes and said with a smile: "Come on, relax, don't be nervous. Look at my eyes..."
The driver was a big black man. He smiled bitterly and lowered his eyes. He did not dare to touch Tom's gaze at all. He begged: "I am the subordinate of Mr. Dangeqili, his most loyal driver. I have also seen Mr. Dangeqili's abilities...but this Mr. Wen is too powerful!"
Wen Fei turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "Tom, you don't need to hypnotize. This driver is not an ordinary person, and you may not necessarily be his opponent!"
Tom was shocked and looked at the driver. The cold sweat on the black driver's forehead became even more powerful: "I have been serving Mr. Dangeqili for fifteen years. I just passed on a little bit of witchcraft from my ancestors!"
Seeing that the driver accepted it, Tom suddenly felt even more upset. But at this time, Wen Fei no longer paid attention to the things in front of him, and his attention had already reached the alley.
Ordinary people can't see it, but the guy who found that his companion had stopped beating could see such a scene, and was frightened to death.
Each of the dozen silver wolf souls was no longer much weaker than the brown bear just now, and surrounded the guy wrapped in a black robe from front to back.
The poor guy is now almost stuck to the wall behind him, hoping to turn himself into a flat person, or he can pass through the wall and run away directly.
But obviously, she had no two abilities, so she could only look at a wolf soul in horror and suddenly speak: "Who are you?"
The young druid was not surprised that the wolf soul spoke up. Some of the oak wizards who were proficient in natural power and could communicate with the spirit of nature also had the same ability.
And she knew clearly that the big druid with this ability was not something she could resist. She was like encountering a straw that saved her life, and quickly raised the emblem that Wen Fei had just seen.
She took off her hat that covered her head and face, held the emblem and said, "I'm sorry, the great son of nature. I am also an oak wizard..."
Druid? This is something that was unexpected to Wen Fei, but reasonable.
Another surprise was that this was actually a woman, with a light complexion with soft wavy ink-blond curly hair, but it was covered with faint freckles near her nose and eyes.
In general, this is still a beauty, a beauty among white people. Although this beauty is not suitable for the appetite of Master Wen Da’s love of exquisite beauty. However, in the eyes of foreigners, this woman should be considered a beauty, and a big beauty.
Of course, Wen Fei's attention was not focused on the question of whether she was beautiful or not. Instead, it was on the emblem raised by the druid woman.
This should be the druid's emblem? Wen Fei guessed in his heart. While he was silent, his words emerged from the mouth of a wolf soul: "Say, why should you attack me?"
Chapter completed!