Strongest Guard

However, in the end, it still had to get up and pour its boundless radiance onto this beautiful world.    

When the sunlight shone from the windows of the building opposite Venus's casino onto the card table on the third floor, Lao Min raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.    

However, no matter how much he wiped, he couldn't wipe it clean.    

Just as he walked out of the back corner of the door, a thug suddenly stopped him and threw a box at his feet.    

The thug told him that there was a million Chinese cash inside.    

Seeing that he was able to pay back the money quickly, the Casino Owner specifically rewarded him with a return trip.    

In fact, in many casinos that were officially run, there were clear rules. When the gamblers lost so much that they couldn't even leave their socks, they would be paid a certain amount of fare, which would allow them to safely return home and raise some money before sending it over …    

Before he came here with Sun Laoer, Lao Min had also heard of him.    

However, he didn't expect that the boss of Venus's casino would be so generous as to gift him a return of one million yuan.    

After confirming that the money in the case was the real one hundred million, Lao Min's first reaction was not to take the money back home quickly and redeem the mortgaged house first. Afterwards, he would live peacefully with his wife and children.    

Instead, he wanted to use this money to re-enter the casino as a capital to make a comeback.    

This was the attitude of the majority of casinos.    

As someone from the Casino Owner, Karawich had a thorough understanding of these gamblers' mentality. That was why he generously gave Lao Min a million yuan. He was confident that he would return this money to the casino.    

Sure enough, he hoped that Lao Min could use this million to slaughter everyone and win ten million. He thought to himself, "I only win ten million." After winning ten million, he would go home immediately. Eight million would pay off his debts and one million would be used to redeem his house. "The remaining one million yuan would make a small sale," and at nine o'clock in the morning, he turned that million yuan into three hundred yuan.    

"Is the heavens trying to kill me?"    

When Lao Min bet the last three chips on the small one, it turned out to be the big one. His heart finally became cold and his eyes twitched. He turned around and walked towards the door like a zombie.    

Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to continue fighting and borrow money from the casinos.    

But casinos have a rule that they don't lend to people who have lost all their money back home.    

Therefore, he could only scram with his tail between his legs.    

He followed the stairs to the corner of the second floor, and was blinded by the bright sun outside the window. Lao Min, who fought so hard last night, staggered and almost fell out of the window.    

Fortunately, he had managed to hold on to the wall in time and was staring blankly at the street outside. His mind was not buzzing, and he was completely blank.    

The successive blows in the casino had left him completely disappointed in the world and no longer had the face to return home — mainly because he had no money.    

He thought of his sickly wife, of his daughter who had worked hard all these years to help him pay his debts, of the money he had lost — living was meaningless.    

Below Venus's second floor, there was a small fake mountain.    

The fake mountain wasn't big, but if Lao Min really wanted to smash down from the second floor and hit his head on a rock, he could still hit it like a peach blossom.    

"Ai, how about we just forget about it."    

Lao Min sighed in his heart. His hands broke the window, and just as he was about to poke his head out of the window, his left shoulder was slapped.    

"Who?"    

Lao Min, who was about to die, looked back in shock.    

When he saw that young smiling face that was so cute, so lovable, but also … something, he could no longer hold back his tears. They flowed down, and he choked with sobs, "Li, son-in-law, why did you come?"    

Lee Nanfang's first reaction after seeing Lao Min's haggard, unbearded face was to lift his hand and give him a few big mouths.    

As long as the force of the slap was moderate, it should be able to make his face fatter.    

That way, his people would look a lot more energetic.    

For such a person, if he didn't slap his face, he would be letting the heavens down.    

You said that you were a happy person, that your wife was virtuous, that your daughter was pretty and cute, and that you could make money. Even if you hated work and wanted to be a free old man, you shouldn't treat gambling as a career.    

Not only did he lose the house that sheltered him from the rain and wind, but he also owed the casino eight million yuan.    

Just when Lee Nanfang was prepared to wait for Lao Min to turn around and slap him, this "son-in-law" was like a typhoon of the eighth level, blowing away his Evil Qi without a trace.    

Especially Lao Min, whose tears flowed profusely again.    

Lao Min's call of son-in-law instantly made Lee Nanfang think of many sweet memories.    

He then realized that no matter how useless this old man was, this old man in front of him was still Min Rou's biological father.    

More importantly, he treated Lee Nanfang as his son-in-law.    

Under the pressure of his aunt, Lee Nanfang never dared to hope that he would become Lao Min's son-in-law.    

But in the depths of his heart, he could secretly admit it, right?    

"Hey, Uncle Min, we are all men, why are you crying?"    

Lee Nanfang sighed. He raised his right hand and took out a few tissues from his pocket.    

It was taken from the plane and used to wipe his nose.    

Although it has been used before, I believe Lao Min will not mind.    

"Son-in-law, I-I'm sorry, sorry to you and Xiao Rou."    

Lao Min covered his face with a tissue and sobbed like a child as he slowly slid down the wall to the ground.    

"Nothing, I'm sorry. Isn't it just 18 million RMB? I, uh, bro, that's not right either. It's you, your son-in-law, I don't care at all. "    

He didn't know why, but when Lao Min called himself his son-in-law, Lee Nanfang felt a sense of joy after succeeding in doing bad things behind his lord's back.    

He wasn't bragging.    

Boss Lee was worth over a hundred million now, and it was still in US dollars. Eighteen million Chinese dollars was indeed nothing in his eyes.    

If Venus Casino Owner was able to "return the treasure to Min Rou", Lee Nanfang would give them another 8 million for nothing. Before he left, he would bid them farewell politely and promised to take care of their business often.    

Of course, if Min Rou was sent to Europe and America, she would be unforgivably hurt --    

They said it was unforgivable!    

He will!    

He wanted to turn this casino into the legendary Asura Hell.    

Everyone in the casino would die.    

In a place like Macau, Lee Nanfang would not be burdened by the killing of a casino worker run by a foreigner.    

"Really?"    

After hearing what he said, Lao Min immediately put down his hands and stood up. He grabbed his son-in-law's shoulders and shook him: "Son-in-law, you didn't lie to father-in-law right?"    

This Lao Min was really shameless, he even started to call himself his father-in-law.    

For the sake of his father-in-law's daughter, Lee Nanfang decided to reveal a little of his strength to him. Lee Nanfang whispered into his ear.    

"Huh?"    

Lao Min's tiger-like body trembled as he asked in a raspy voice, "Son-in-law, you, you're not lying to father-in-law, right? What kind of business are you in? You can make a net profit of ten million dollars a year? "    

Afraid of scaring Lao Min, Lee Nanfang did not dare to tell him that the annual net profit from Golden Triangle was over a hundred million dollars.    

"Hehe, you don't have to care about that."    

Lee Nanfang didn't need to show off to him in case he raised his thumb and bragged that his son-in-law was the biggest drug dealer in the world when he met someone in the future …    

Lao Min could be considered intelligent. After seeing that Lee Nanfang was unwilling to say more, he did not inquire further and finally thought of his daughter, "Where's Xiao Rou?"    

Wu thought that Lee Nanfang had come to Macau with Min Rou to help him pay his gambling debts.    

After his father-in-law had been tortured to death outside, shouldn't his daughter and son-in-law come together?    

"After returning the money to you last night, she still had urgent work to take care of. She had already returned to Qingshan during the night."    

In order to avoid Lao Min's worry, the key point was that this old thing's worry would not help Min Rou's current situation and would instead affect Lee Nanfang's next plan of action due to fear. It might as well trick him into saying that Min Rou had already returned home.    

This white lie of his was automatically imagined by Lao Min: "I know. Xiao Rou, she … she doesn't want to see my useless father again. That was why he had returned that night. But this silly girl, why didn't she bring me with her last night? I lost that million again. Sigh, although son-in-law you do not lack this small amount of money, no matter how small the number of mosquitoes, they are still just meat. "    

After hearing what he said, Lee Nanfang wanted to slap him again.    

However, seeing that they were both of them, he decided to put up with it.    

"Uncle Min..."    

"What Uncle Min? Call me father-in-law, or maybe call me father-in-law. "    

"Call you father-in-law?"    

Lee Nanfang asked hesitantly, "That's not good, right? After all, the relationship between Xiao Rou and I is still innocent. "    

"Sooner or later, I will not be innocent. What's wrong with calling me father-in-law. "    

Lao Min waved his hand generously: "Son-in-law, if there's anything you want to say, just say it."    

Since Lao Min was so "generous", and he was far away from his aunt, even calling him his father-in-law did not mean that Little Rou'er would be pushed down. I want to say, I'll take you home to the airport. "    

Lao Min was stunned: "What, son-in-law, you're not coming with me?"    

Lee Nanfang took out a cigarette, gave one to Lao Min, then lit it himself. He looked at the people walking around in the corridor and said lightly, "I still have something to do. I'll go home after it is done."    

Lao Min was sometimes "very smart". When he heard Lee Nanfang's words, his eyes immediately lit up: "Son-in-law, are you going to show your prowess and win back all the money I lost?"    

Lee Nanfang looked at him speechlessly.    

Lao Min was embarrassed. He smiled coyly and his son-in-law gave him a thumbs up: "Father-in-law, you are too smart."    

Lee Nanfang didn't dare to start a fight in the casino until he found Min Rou.    

Furthermore, I can't find the Casino Owner and directly reveal my name, saying that if you still want to continue running this lousy casino, hand over Min Rou obediently. Otherwise, I will turn this place into an Asura Hell!    

If that was the case, it would only force Min Rou onto a dead end.    

For the sake of Min Rou's safety, Lee Nanfang could only endure it for now. He would secretly investigate for a day and then act at night.    

To think that the casino would not be noticed when investigating certain matters was, of course, a gamble.    

Coming to a casino and not gambling was the same as squatting on the toilet without taking off one's pants.    

Other people will not only notice you, they will also be very angry.    

"I knew you would think so. Ha, come, I'll take you. I'm an acquaintance here, and I know what to do to earn money. "    

If he really knew what he could do to win money, then Lao Min, who didn't want to throw his daughter in, dragged Lee Nanfang up to the third floor.    

He did not want to leave Macau alone.    

He hoped that his son-in-law would be able to show off his godly prowess at the gambling table and even win back the profits from his losses.    

There was nothing that a son-in-law couldn't do.    

These were Lao Min's inner thoughts.