Chapter 226 - Zero Nine - He Da fortune
However, Tang Fan had to leave the small wind chime behind because he was afraid that the small wind chime would stay outside for a long time, which would attract the attention of the mastermind behind the scenes.
After all, since the mastermind behind the scenes can drive Xiao Fengling out of the center, it means that the opponent's power is extraordinary, and it is even very likely that his minions are spread throughout the city.
Tang Fan looked at the 6 Tree Man Doctor, and in fact, the old man had a certain possibility that he would be the mastermind behind the scenes.
But at the moment, Tang Fan wanted to take the risk, keep the little wind chime for the time being, then go out and raise money as soon as possible, and finally come back and take the person away.
"Be good, wait for me to come back here." Tang Fan gently touched Xiao Fengling's head, and then instructed with concern.
Xiao Fengling knew that she should be more obedient and listened to Brother Tang Fan. And she agreed to help her rescue the big monkey, so she felt that she had to cooperate with Tang Fan.
"Doctor 6, how much does it cost?" Tang Fan looked at the 6 Tree Man and asked.
"No more, no less, five million secret money." The six doctors smiled faintly.
After hearing these five million numbers, Tang Fan didn't almost rush over to beat someone. He just had a little skin injury, but he would have to be five million?
But after hearing that it was the Ming Dynasty, Tang Fan still felt a little normal. After all, the Ming Dynasty does not equal RMB.
After parting with Xiao Fengling, Tang Fan immediately left Jishi Hospital. He now has two choices.
The first is to take a bus back to Fengdu City, take the Green Lion Demon King's ID card to the Underworld Bank to get cash. This is very troublesome, and Tang Fan also left his ID card on Xiao Fengling.
In this way, Tang Fan had the only second choice, which was to wander around the city.
According to the memories of Changtouge and others, Tang Fan knew that there were only three ways to make money in the center: self-improvement, work, and try his luck!
Among them, self-improvement means doing business and entrepreneurship. It is not necessary for Tang Fan, and this is not a way to make money immediately.
As for working, Tang Fan knew that there were many factories in the central world, but if you went to work, you would have to get your salary in a month.
Moreover, there is no such thing as temporary workers in the central world, so working is not a feasible method for Tang Fan.
Now I have to try my luck. Tang Fan knew that when Brother Changtou and others were free, they would go to a place called Dasanyuan Gambling for entertainment together.
Tang Fan didn't know the address of the Da Sanyuan Gambling House, but he had the memories of Brother Changtou and others in his mind. Since those three people have been there, it is now equivalent to becoming Tang Fan's memory map.
The Grand Sanyuan Gambling House is also quite a short distance from Jishi Hospital. Tang Fan walked on foot until noon.
This central world is quite big.
However, there were about four or five people surrounding the gambling house.
Among them, a middle-aged man with a bad face was pressed by four young men on the steps.
And those four people all looked like young people, with similar temperaments to the three brothers of the eldest brother.
Now, one of the four people was holding a watermelon knife in his hand and raised it high, which was quite a bit like cutting it down.
Tang Fan could see that the four men were holding watermelon knives to cut off the uncle with a bad face.
It's too moral in broad daylight, right? Just killing people just by saying that people are cut off? The central world is really not ordinary chaos.
Originally, Tang Fan was not involved in the fight, but he was a little curious about asking clearly, so he walked behind those people, "Brothers, can you ask, what mistake did that person make? Are you going to chop him with a knife?"
"Where did you come from the ** boy? Stay wherever you are cool! Don't hinder us from doing things!" One of them turned around and glanced at Tang Fan. Seeing that Tang Fan was still young, he sweared.
"..." Tang Fan was speechless. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything. Can he speak well?
"Who is this ** boy? He is so dirty? Go and educate him so that he knows why the flowers are so red!" The person holding the watermelon knife is the eldest of the four. He was about to carry out the task himself, but after seeing Tang Fan, he felt very unhappy, so he gave the man an order.
Just now, after he glanced at Tang Fan, the boss asked him to teach Tang Fan a lesson, so he naturally wanted to execute the order.
However, after the man punched Tang Fan in the chest a few times, he suddenly seemed to hit the iron plate, extremely hard!
"Damn! So hard..." The man's hands trembled, and it seemed that he had taken a sensation.
Tang Fan ignored this. Although he now looks no different from a living person on the surface, he is essentially still in the soul body.
In the underworld, mortals cannot shake the soul body at all, so this person will feel a pain when he hits Tang Fan.
"Tell me, what mistake did he make? Why do you want to kill him?" Tang Fan was too lazy to care about what happened just now and asked this person directly.
"He... don't you know him?" The man was speechless. "Who in the neighborhood doesn't know how to bet bad? He Dacai! Selling father, mother and wife! My sister and niece don't let go! The money sold is for gambling!"
"..." Tang Fan was stunned, damn it! So cruel? The whole family sold it just to bet?
Tang Fan was extremely speechless, which proved the saying, "A little gambling is good for love, while a big gambling is harmful to the body!" However, that guy is not just a physical injury, he is simply a family destruction!
"Now, there is no money for bad gambling, and he has seen that there is no one around him to sell it, so he simply sells one hand and exchanges it for the gambling bank." The man continued.
Upon hearing this, Tang Fan said, "This kind of gambling man seems to want these people to cut off one of their hands and exchange them for money to continue gambling."
However, there is a saying: "Every time you bet, you will lose! Nine out of ten bets will cheat!".
This bad bet almost cost all the money, and I still haven’t realized it yet? It can be said that it is a great sorrow in life!
Tang Fan didn't want to pay attention to this. He was not a saint, and gamblers like bad gambling would sooner or later suffer from bad consequences.
Tang Fan directly bypassed the group of people, but they ignored Tang Fan. The boss cut off his left hand, and the gambler was cut off.
After a scream, Tang Fan's steps stopped suddenly, and he shook his head sadly. The greed, infatuation and anger in the hearts of people in the central world! It was said that they had been magnified hundreds of times, but they were not wrong!
At this time, the back of the wolf gambling was passing by Tang Fan in a hurry.
Seeing Rotten Gambling covered her bleeding left hand, holding a stack of dark money with her other hand, looking anxious to gamble, it was really sad.
"The word "gambling" is also a great harm!" Tang Fan couldn't help but blurted out, just feeling sorry for He Dacai. If he was so kind and did not earn money honestly, why did he go to gamble? In the end, he not only lost money, but also got his family and health...
"Huh? A piece of money..." Tang Fan saw a piece of paper falling down, which should be what He Dacai left in a hurry just now.
Tang Fan just wanted to come here to try his luck, and he was really lucky! This dark banknote is printed with the avatar of the Ghost King, a bill worth a thousand yuan!
Tang Fan was wondering whether he could get more money in it? If so, wouldn’t he be lucky?
Chapter completed!