Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "That's it, I know everything I do when I get on the gambling boat.

"I know, just bet! My specialty is good." Old Liu said with a smile.

"You bet on the gamble!" Old Feng said with a smile, "Chen Cheng, haven't you made it clear to them?"

Chen Cheng was embarrassed: "I had called eight other elites, but when they heard the settlement agreement between me and you, they all clamored to come, and I hadn't had time to say it."

Old Feng had a headache and stretched out his hand and said, "Take all the guys on him."

"Why?" Old Liu asked in confusion, "You know I have always been a gun."

"Nonsense! Do you know where this gambling boat is?" Old Feng said patiently, "When you board the boat, there were three extremely tight security doors. Not to mention guns, you even have a small fruit knife on your back and you won't let you go up. What a joke, hand it over."

Old Feng pulled Chen Cheng's backpack, took out the messy things inside and let him hold them in his hand. After walking around, he received all the different guys from the Flying Tigers into his backpack. Without saying a word, he threw them into a small ditch next to the Bay of Salem.

"I...I...my wife!" Old Liu, who looked at his gun as his wife, was stunned by Lao Feng's actions.

"Who will drill into the ditch without any trouble? Just pick it up when we come back. If it breaks, I will give you a better wife." Lao Feng comforted.

Lao Feng's "domineering dictatorship" and every member of the Flying Tigers Team A team has learned about it. Lao Liu has no other way but obedience. He has come. Since he has to clear the accounts, what else can he say, but he still murmured with dissatisfaction: "I can't afford to even make the fulcrum of March 8 now, so I'll give me a better one. Listen first!"

"Haha!" Lao Feng punched Lao Liu and smiled, "If you don't believe it, it's better if you don't believe it. Anyone who is a safeguard on this gambling boat is definitely much more advanced than your broken thing. Then everyone will get one to hide it and play with it. It's okay. I will bear it if there is something to do."

Old Liu was shocked: "What are you asking us to do? Isn't it a gambling money! Being a bandit?"

"Uh... it's almost the same," Old Feng looked at the watch and glared at Chen Cheng fiercely. It was all because this guy didn't explain it clearly to them, so he drove everyone to the gambling boat like a duck on the shelves. "Let's go, get on the boat first, get on the boat first, get on the boat for a while. Let's talk about it slowly."

After saying that, he smiled at Xue Yan: "They are all professional 'bandits', even more 'bandits' than real 'bandits'. Don't worry, I'm."

Since Liang Man needs to be absolutely sure to control the ship, the safety inspection of boarding is extremely strict. The people waiting for boarding are lined up into a long dragon. Lao Feng looked at it at a glance, either the "big guy" who often covers the financial magazine or the person who often appears in the gossip weekly. In short, the person who comes to participate in this charity card king competition is either rich or noble. It seems that Liang Man, the old bastard, has a lot of ambitions!

“hi,sir,

Old Feng looked back and saw that after three or five people, the head of a big guy who was giggling and greeting him. Who is this person not Long Fen’s father, Long Xiaotian? Old Feng smiled and said, “Mr. Long is so interested. You can see you anywhere!”

"Haha, so are you! By the way, you're fine after the last boxing match?" Long Xiaotian said with concern.

Old Feng smiled and nodded: "It's okay, thank you, you're heart-to-heart!"

"Then you come today..." Long Xiaotian felt uncomfortable talking through people, so he simply squeezed out and walked to Lao Feng. "Do you want to bet if you come today?"

"Uh...hehe, no, no, you can only bet with 30 million US dollars. How can I afford to bet? Come with my friends and cheerleaders, haha!" Lao Feng said with a smile, too lazy to tremble with him anymore, so he said, "Oh... Mr. Long. Your position has been taken away, hurry up..."

"Let me stand with you, I'll stand behind you." Long Xiaotian squeezed into the team behind Lao Feng without saying a word. The man in the back of Lao Feng was originally lined up with a gray face and a little depressed.

Long Xiaotian looked at the man and said with a stern face: "I'll get in the team, isn't it a problem?"

"No...no problem, Mr. Long!" The man smiled extremely awkwardly and bitterly.

Seeing that Lao Feng was a little strange, Long Xiaotian explained: "The small bosses of the chain decoration company almost rely on our local real estate to take over the business, so he doesn't need to pay attention to him."

"Oh! Awesome!" Old Feng smiled and asked, "

…Then you… are you alone?”

"One person!" Long Xiaotian smiled mysteriously, "I dare not let others accompany me. I want Long Fen to know that I am here to gamble. When I go back, I will definitely fight with me. Come quietly, come quietly, haha!"

It is easy to be sent to your door by someone else, but you are going to be sent to your house with your wife. It is correct for your wife to fight you with all the bullshit business elites. They are all stupid. There are a group of fools watching the show and a nest of sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Old Feng thought helplessly.

At this time, the team that ruled out the security check had stalled for a long time and did not move forward. Old Feng couldn't help but intervene and looked forward. He saw a woman at the security check door arguing with the security guard. Isn't this Gu Qing? Why is it coming again? Why is this girl running on the gambling boat in just a few days? It's not that she came to catch her younger brother Gu Lin again!

Seeing that Gu Qing and Baoquan were fighting fiercely, Old Feng thought about the last time that day, he had already "winned" Gu Qing. She was also his own person, so he explained to my mother and walked over.

"You...you come again!" Gu Qing was also surprised when she saw Lao Feng. Why did this policeman run on the gambling boat every few days? He is so rich!

"Yes, I'm here again, then you're here again?" Lao Feng asked back.

"It's all Gu Lin. He stole his father's money and got on the boat again. I... I want to get on now, but they won't let me board the boat." Gu Qing said hurriedly.

"Damn!" Lao Feng frowned, "Didn't he agree that he would listen to you and stop gambling again in the future? Your brother is really a fucking bastard. I'll teach him a lesson for you."

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"Can you get on the boat?" Gu Qing said in confusion.

"Nonsense! Why should I do it? Are you queuing up for someone else?" Lao Feng said with a smile.

"Then...will you take me on the boat?" Gu Qing asked.

I'll take you to the "bed", no problem! Old Feng nodded with a wicked smile.

"Miss, please don't waste our time anymore!" Baoquan said with a frown.

Old Feng looked at the security guard, took Gu Qing and walked back to line up, and said as he walked: "Look with us first!"

When Xue Yan saw Lao Feng coming forward and holding a beautiful woman back, she couldn't help but shook her head helplessly and whispered with a smile: "Isn't she the female anchor who hosted "Police News" with you? Is it... another one?"

"Uh...what another one, I'm not talking nonsense. Miss Gu Qing just wants me to take her to the 'bed'!" Lao Feng, the "old hooligan", also wants to eat beautiful tofu in his words.

"Oh, isn't this a beautiful anchor?" Long Xiaotian looked at Gu Qing and smiled, "Feng Sir, is your girlfriend?"

"No, I just took her to the 'bed'!" Lao Feng said with a smile.

Gu Qing's pretty face turned red, one because Long Xiaotian said that she was Feng Ziming's girlfriend, and the other because she was originally an anchor and was very sensitive to language. She had long heard that Old Feng had been on the "ship" and did not take advantage of her "bed". However, she had to follow them on the boat, otherwise she would not be able to get on the way, so she had to bear it and not get angry.

"Mr. Long, you come alone anyway, and there is no cheerleader. Do me a favor and let Gu Qing get on the boat with you. Isn't it a problem?" Lao Feng said that when he said that "boat" was "bed", but when Long Xiaotian said that the pronunciation of the word "boat" was very standard, and no one could take advantage of it.

"No problem, it's my honor to bring the beautiful anchor to the 'bed'!" Long Xiaotian also laughed and said with a smile.

Damn! Old pervert! Old hooligan! Old bastard! Mike Old wolf! Old Feng cursed secretly.

Everyone boarded the gambling boat one by one. With a whistle sounded, the super-large luxury cruise ship left the Salem Bay. There was a "press reception for the Charity Card King Competition" on the deck. Lao Feng knew that the so-called press conference was just a "props" used by Liang Man to perform this money-scammer. On this gambling boat, Liang Man could not put a real reporter on it. Those so-called reporters were all "sentences" arranged by him, so that the rich people felt that it was true to use the prize money won in this Card King Competition to do charity.
Chapter completed!