"Useless trash, shut your mouth!"

Fengzi was Hei Biao's most capable henchman, yet today he had been beaten to such a pitiful state by some outsider. This infuriated Hei Biao immensely, and without even waiting for Fengzi to finish explaining, he rolled his fierce eyes and cut him off.

"Boss, I..."

With a face full of grievances, Fengzi tried to speak again, but Hei Biao waved his hand violently, shouting at two thugs, "Get this trash out of my sight!"

"Yes!" The two thugs didn't dare to delay and quickly stepped forward, carrying away the disheveled Fengzi.

"Heh, my apologies, Boss Hei, actually, I came here... intending to win or lose just a couple of tens of thousands and leave. But I didn't expect your loyal little brother to be so obliging, and he ended up losing one million and six hundred thousand to me. Heh heh..."

As Hei Biao was seething with anger, his face the color of liver, Ling Zhenfei seemed not to notice at all. He actually approached with a mischievous smirk and nonchalantly extended his hand, saying shamelessly, "Boss Hei, a bet is a bet, right? Let's skip the small talk and just write me that check!"

"You..." Hei Biao's face was ashen with rage. Before he could speak, one of his underlings burst out angrily, "Kid, don't push your luck! You've wrecked our place, injured our people, and you still have the nerve to ask for money?"

"Stand down!"

With a stern face, Hei Biao waved his hand to dispel his subordinate, icy eyes fixated on Ling Zhenfei, and spoke deliberately, "Young man, you certainly have guts. Not interested in leaving a name?"

"No need for a name. I'm just a nobody you wouldn't recognize. Boss Hei, just pay up!"

Ling Zhenfei revealed a flippant grin and did not fall for Hei Biao's bait.

"You..." Hei Biao was so angry he almost spat blood, but he still managed to hold it in. Finally, he instructed his underling, "Write him a check for the amount he mentioned!"

"Boss..." The underling was dissatisfied and started to speak, but was cut off sharply by Hei Biao, "Just write it!"

With no choice, the underling wrote a check for one million and six hundred thousand and handed it over to Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei took the check, glanced at it, then blew on it, "Oh, and another thing... about the one million and six hundred thousand in chips that I exchanged myself, I'd appreciate it if Boss Hei could have someone convert them into cash for me.

Your casino looks like it's about to go belly up, and I'm worried the folks at the front desk might not honor it later and refuse to cash out, which would be a hassle!"

"You..."

Ling Zhenfei's unhurried words were like several tons of critical hits, infuriating not only the gang of casino underlings who were gritting their teeth, but also Hei Biao, who was on the verge of exploding.

It was simply outrageous, pushing things too far. He won money, beat up people, and even wrecked the place, and in the end, not a single word of apology, just a bunch of flippant remarks...

This kid was clearly begging for a beating!

Although everyone felt a seething anger, they didn't dare to make a move without Hei Biao's order.

Even though Hei Biao was visibly struggling to contain his rage, chest heaving, he eventually suppressed it and commanded, "Take him to cash out!"

"Heh heh, thanks! You really live up to being the boss, much more honorable than your men! Next time, I might visit your other venues to... uh, try my luck again!"

Ling Zhenfei seemed to completely ignore Hei Biao's explosive demeanor, smugly laughing while walking towards the cashier with Jiang Hao.

"Boss, are we just going to let this kid off so easily?"

Watching Ling Zhenfei happily leave the club after cashing his chips, the underling was bitterly resentful and asked Hei Biao.

"Send Xiao Wu in!" Hei Biao's expression was somber. He didn't answer his underling's question but waved his hand toward the outside instead.

"Boss!"

A person walked in from outside, bowed respectfully to Hei Biao, and if Ling Zhenfei had seen this person, he definitely would have been greatly surprised.

Because this Xiao Wu was none other than the burly man who led the kidnapping of Lin Zhengnan last time!

"Are you sure, this man is really the one who rescued Lin Zhengnan last time?" Hei Biao gave Xiao Wu a glance, asking grimly.

"Absolutely sure, boss. I saw him clearly; even if that kid turns to ashes, I'll recognize him!" Xiao Wu clenched his teeth and nodded in response.

"Good, you may step back!" Upon hearing this, Hei Biao's face became even more somber.

Last time, Du Kongting wanted to kill a witness, instructing Hei Biao to eliminate the subordinates who had kidnapped Lin Zhengnan.

Xiao Wu was Hei Biao's trusted aide, and Hei Biao couldn't bear to kill him, so he only killed the other two subordinates to deceive Du Kongting.

Just now, in the surveillance room downstairs, Xiao Wu spotted Ling Zhenfei fighting in the casino and immediately rushed to report to Hei Biao.

Learning that it was Ling Zhenfei who had come, Hei Biao had a chill in his heart. That was also the direct reason he had forcefully suppressed his rage and refrained from making a move against Ling Zhenfei a moment ago.

Now, having once again received confirmation from Xiao Wu, Hei Biao could no longer sit still and immediately took out his cellphone to dial Du Kongting's number...

As soon as Ling Zhenfei and Jiang Hao stepped out of the gates of the Di Hao Club, they received a call from Liang Yida.

"Hehe, Zhenfei, my man, your move was truly like a thunderbolt! In one shot, you made Hei Biao's place chaotic, truly gratifying!"

Over the phone, Liang Yida's mood was exuberant, thanking Ling Zhenfei excitedly, expressing his wish to host Ling Zhenfei and asking him to definitely honor the request.

"There's no need for a banquet; I still have matters to attend to back in the village."

Though Liang Yida was quite generous, he was still a gambler at heart. Honestly, Ling Zhenfei didn't wish to have too much interaction with someone so scheming, and he immediately declined the invitation.

"Oh... Since you, brother Zhenfei, have other matters, then... some other day!"

Liang Yida originally wanted to take this opportunity to court Ling Zhenfei's favor, but seeing that Ling Zhenfei was not appreciative, he was stunned for a moment before putting on an air of magnanimity: "About the fifty thousand remaining payment, just deduct it from the capital you won just now..."

Ling Zhenfei didn't want to talk more with him and promptly hung up after hearing this.

"Young Master Ling, heading straight back?"

Although Jiang Hao wasn't much of a talker, he was a passionate person. Moreover, he held Ling Zhenfei's martial arts and character in high regard, and as soon as they got in the car, he asked Ling Zhenfei.

"Yes!" Ling Zhenfei gave a nod and directly opened the car door to sit inside.

Jiang Hao, without saying a word, started the engine and drove off.

As the car wove through the busy street traffic, Jiang Hao suddenly glanced in the rearview mirror, furrowing his brows: "Young Master Ling, we're being followed!"

"It's Hei Biao's men!"

Ling Zhenfei, with his eagle eyes, had already noticed a black Audi tailing them and, upon hearing this, he winked at Jiang Hao: "Drive us somewhere deserted. I want to teach them how to behave!"

"You got it!"

Even someone as reticent as Jiang Hao seemed to grasp the meaning in Ling Zhenfei's eyes, promptly nodded, pushed the accelerator, and steered the sedan through the flow of traffic.

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