Chapter 33

Chapter 33

“Bang!”

It felt like a brief moment, and also like a long time had passed.

Opening his eyes, Li Zhuiyuan found himself lying in bed.

He sat up and carefully looked around to confirm that this was not only his room but also that what he was seeing was not a dream.

After a long time, Li Zhuiyuan confirmed that this was reality.

But in his ears, there still seemed to be the clear, crisp sound of Great-grandfather's last palm holding a talisman and hitting the tile.

Then, everything went black.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't remember clearly what happened next.

He didn't even remember when the transport ceremony ended, nor did he remember how he walked out of Great-grandfather's room and back to his own bedroom.

He lowered his head and looked at the quilt on his knees. Every night when he slept, the quilt would cover his stomach, and he had his own way of folding the quilt.

This meant that it wasn't Great-grandfather who sent him back to bed after he fainted, because this quilt was folded by himself.

He got out of bed and looked at the time on the clock. It was five o'clock in the morning. A Li usually wouldn't come over until around six o'clock.

Having walked the yin path so many times, in the dazed state just after waking up, there would inevitably be some unease in his heart, and he instinctively wanted to confirm reality and illusion.

It was like walking a distance after going out, suddenly stopping, and becoming anxious about whether he had closed the door.

And every time he woke up and opened his eyes to see A Li sitting in the chair, he could skip this step.

His mouth was a little dry. Li Zhuiyuan walked to the desk to get his water cup, but found that the cup was full of paper ashes.

He immediately started to check his notebook. Although the process was very clean, he could still see traces of torn pages.

But what was torn out was not something he had written down himself.

He looked at the pen holder on the desk. There were four pens, placed according to his habit, but the ink in the pen he used most often was significantly less.

A scene floated in Li Zhuiyuan's mind:

Late at night, he was sleeping soundly in bed, and a stranger was sitting at his desk, writing things in his notebook with his pen.

Finally, this person tore off what he had written, burned it, and threw it into the cup.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the drawer. His remaining pocket money was inside, not a single cent less.

The books, homework books, and pen holder were all neatly arranged according to his habits. Combined with his lost memory after last night's transport ceremony, Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but suspect:

Could the person who sat here writing things last night be himself?

But if it was himself, why would he still burn what he wrote down?

What did he have that he couldn't let himself see?

Moreover, the act of burning it only proved that his memory of last night seemed to be going to be missing.

Li Zhuiyuan flipped through the books on the desk, not expecting to find any clues inside, because he didn't have the habit of writing or drawing in books.

But when he picked up the lower volume of "Zhengdao Fumo Lu" and flipped to the last page, Li Zhuiyuan saw a change. One character had been crossed out, and a new character was written next to it.

——Author of Wei Zhengdao.

Changed to,

——Author of False Zhengdao.

Li Zhuiyuan frowned. He could almost confirm now that the person who sat at the desk last night was himself.

Because no matter if it was family, a thief, a pervert, or some dirty thing, none of them could match this kind of boring action.

Only he himself would have some mischievous associations with "exterminated for Zhengdao".

"What exactly did I do?"

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the front of the wardrobe. His face was reflected in the mirror on the wardrobe door.

Just as he made complete eye contact with himself in the mirror, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly felt intense heart panic and immediately avoided looking.

That cold, stripping emotion floated up from the bottom of his heart again, and this time it was especially fierce and strong.

He hugged his head with both hands and continuously recited the names in his relationship network. This time, he recited A Li and Great-grandfather the most. As for the others, including his dad and mom, they were just mentioned once together.

Finally, that feeling retreated.

Li Zhuiyuan put down his hands. Squatting on the ground, he turned his head to look at himself in the mirror. "Two people" were panting together.

After completely calming down, Li Zhuiyuan stood up, picked up a basin, and prepared to wash up to make himself a little more sober.

Pushing open the door, the door next door was also pushed open at the same time.

Li Zhuiyuan and Li Sanjiang almost walked out of their doors at the same time.

“Cough……”

The cool morning wind blew in, and Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but stop and cough.

“Flop!” “Flop!”

"Damn it!"

In the air, two birds just flew by side by side and dropped a gift from nature at the same time.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the bird droppings on the ground in front of him. If he hadn't coughed and stopped, the bird droppings would have landed on his head.

Li Sanjiang touched his head with his hand, looked at the white residue on his finger, sniffed it in front of his nose, frowned, and wanted to vomit.

He subconsciously wanted to wipe it on the wall, but then he thought that this was his own home, the entrance to his own bedroom, so he could only walk to the water tank on the balcony, wash his hands first, and then scoop water to wash his head.

"Great-grandfather, I'll get you some hot water. You'll catch a cold if you wash your head with cold water."

"Little Yuan Hou, go get me some laundry powder and a dry handkerchief, Great-grandfather."

Li Zhuiyuan first brought the things, then lifted the thermos bottle and poured hot water into Li Sanjiang's washbasin. Then he brushed his teeth beside him.

"Damn, today is really unlucky, bad luck."

"Great-grandfather, just treat it as a magpie bringing you good news."

"I discovered, Great-grandfather, that only you, this Xina Kangzi, know how to talk."

"Great-grandfather, what time did you sleep last night?"

"I went to sleep as soon as the transport finished. I slept early, which is why I woke up early today."

"Great-grandfather, do you still remember what you did after the transport?"

"What else could I do? Of course, I went to bed and slept."

"It's just the things after you patted the talisman paper on the ground, Great-grandfather, do you still remember?"

"Remember? How could I not remember? I didn't drink last night, and I didn't black out."

"Really remember?"

"Little Yuan Hou, what's wrong with you?"

"Great-grandfather, after the ceremony ended last night, did I say anything to you?"

"You said good night to me and then went back to your room. What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare again?"

"No, no. Maybe I slept too comfortably last night, and some things I don't remember clearly."

"That's very normal. It's not just you, a young kid. Even adults are like this. It's good to sleep comfortably. This proves that the transport was effective."

As he spoke, Li Zhuiyuan saw A Li walking up the stairs. A Li was wearing a set of elegant and cute lady's clothes today.

Li Sanjiang wiped his head and smacked his lips, saying, "Don't mention it, Little Yuan Hou, this girl is really good-looking. Before, I thought 'beauty embryo' was just a flattering compliment until I saw this girl."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, "A Li is indeed good-looking."

In the past, one of the old elders' greatest pleasures was watching the young men and women playing together in front of them and trying to match them up.

But Li Sanjiang just shook his head and sighed, "How nice it would be if she didn't have this illness."

The old man still remembered the little girl's violent reaction after he initially put candy in her hand.

"Great-grandfather, A Li is not ill."

"Okay, she's not ill, you're ill, okay?"

"Um."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that he was indeed ill. The onset had just happened this morning.

"By the way, Great-grandfather, Brother Runsheng wants to go back to Xiting to see Mountain Great-grandfather today. I want to go with him."

"Then go. Oh, right, wait, I'll go back to my room and get you some money. You can buy some things to take with you."

"Great-grandfather, you're really good to Mountain Great-grandfather."

"I'm afraid that guy on the mountain will lose all his money and starve to death."

Li Sanjiang went back to his room to get some money for Li Zhuiyuan, and then walked downstairs, shouting, "Ting Hou, make breakfast early today, I'm hungry!"

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the money in his hand, and also put his remaining pocket money together, showing a smile. He had enough funds.

A Li looked at the boy, then looked at the money in the boy's hand. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

On the dam, Liu Yumei was brewing tea.

Li Sanjiang walked downstairs, stretched, and sighed, "Yo, the weather today should be good. It will be a big sunny day."

Liu Yumei responded, "Then you're not going out for a walk today?"

"What's there to walk? With such good weather, it's perfect for lying on a rattan chair and dozing in the sun."

Liu Yumei smiled and didn't say anything else. She used her right hand's ring finger and index finger to lift the teacup.

Just as she lifted it halfway, the cup suddenly shook, and some of the tea water spilled out.

Liu Yumei ignored her scalded fingertip and stared unbelievably at the teacup in her hand, or more accurately, at the half of the tea water left inside.

"How did so much suddenly spill out?"

Although the moon waxes and wanes and the tides rise and fall, they basically all have traces to follow, and changes can occur in quiet phases. Therefore, this kind of intense fluctuation generally wouldn't happen.

What exactly happened?

At this moment, Li Zhuiyuan and Qin Li walked down.

Liu Yumei's gaze naturally looked at the boy. While carefully observing the boy's face, her left hand in her sleeve alternately lightly touched her fingertips.

As if to tease the girl, Li Zhuiyuan made a funny face at A Li.

Liu Yumei's fingers in her hand had to stop pinching because her face changed.

Li Zhuiyuan turned to face Liu Yumei and politely said, "Good morning, Grandma Liu."

"Morning, Little Yuan."

Li Zhuiyuan went to the kitchen to help Aunt Liu bring out the porridge and salted vegetables.

He noticed a lot of freshly made incense drying in the northwest corner of the field and asked, "Aunt Liu, could I trouble you to make me some short incense?"

"Of course, you can. How short do you want it?"

"About the same length as a cigarette in a cigarette box."

"But what can you do with such short incense? It'll be gone after burning for a while."

"It doesn't need to burn for too long. A cigarette's time is enough."

"Okay, Aunt will make it for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Liu."

After breakfast, Li Zhuiyuan set off with Runsheng.

Runsheng was very excited to go home and sang songs from time to time with his hands off the handlebars.

He sang many songs, but basically, he only sang a few classic lines from each song. Li Zhuiyuan, who was sitting in the back, felt like he was listening to a song medley.

Xiting Town wasn't too far, and Runsheng's singing didn't delay his fast pedaling. It didn't take too long before they rode to the door of his house.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at this house and compared it with the other folk houses he had seen when entering the village. It was indeed quite dilapidated.

Runsheng went in and shouted several times but didn't get a response. Then he walked out and said to Li Zhuiyuan:

"Little Yuan, my grandpa isn't home. He should have gone to play cards. But there's still rice flour at home. We'll have something to eat for lunch, hehe."

"Then let's go find Mountain Great-grandfather."

"Let's go, I'll take you to find him."

There were several "hall mouths" in the village, all opened inside folk houses. Small ones had only three or four tables, while large ones had more than ten or twenty tables.

The default rule was that playing cards here required paying a share of the tea money. If you won big, the boss would also want a share of the joy money.

Besides providing tea, melon seeds, and peanuts, the boss also needed to help connect people to gather card games. This ability determined whether the hall mouth could become big.

It was still summer now, not the peak season for hall mouths. The real peak season was before and after the New Year.

Those who worked outside all came back to the village to celebrate the New Year.

Many people were reluctant to eat and wear outside, but after bringing back a year's worth of hard-earned money, they immediately put on new clothes, sat at the card table, held a good cigarette bought specially for the New Year in their mouths, struck a pose, and started to dominate in all directions.

Of course, most of the time they were dominated in all directions.

You should know that almost every village would have a small group of people who didn't do proper work every day and just played cards to pass the time. They probably relied on the New Year to open for business and win enough to cover their living expenses for the year.

And those who worked outside usually didn't have many opportunities to play cards. Their skill level was not comparable to these village slickers, plus they might encounter rigged games.

Therefore, it was common for people to return to the village for only a few days before losing all the money they earned from a year of work. Some not only lost everything but also ended up in debt. What was even more miserable was that the New Year wasn't over yet, and they had to slip away, pack up their belongings, and hit the road back to work.

These were all things Runsheng told Li Zhuiyuan on the way.

Because Runsheng heard Little Yuan say that he wanted to come and play cards this time, he said these things to advise him.

Li Zhuiyuan found that Runsheng was truly a wonderful person. Honesty was his nature, but he also had a meticulous side, otherwise, he wouldn't have seen through these things. Of course, the side of him when he fought was even more shocking.

"Brother Runsheng, you know that Mountain Great-grandfather often loses at cards, why don't you advise him?"

"He's my grandpa, I have to listen to him, just like you're my younger brother, I also have to listen to you."

"You're the brother."

"My grandpa says I'm stupid, and I can only listen to two kinds of people in this life."

"Which two kinds?"

"One is my grandpa himself. My grandpa says he's also stupid, and listening to him might make me suffer with him, but at least he won't harm me.

The other is to listen to smart people. Smart people might harm me, but before they harm me, they will let me enjoy some good fortune first."

Mountain Great-grandfather was playing cards in a small hall mouth at the west end of the village. There weren't many people, just one table playing four-player Fight the Landlord.

When Li Zhuiyuan and Runsheng came in, Mountain Great-grandfather had just put down his cards and was giving out money.

"Yo, Runsheng Hou is back."

"Runsheng Hou, long time no see."

"Your grandpa just mentioned you."

The card players obviously all knew Runsheng and greeted him enthusiastically.

Mountain Great-grandfather also stood up, touched Runsheng's arm, and laughed, "Good, good. You've been eating well at Li Sanjiang's house. You look sturdier."

He looked like he was looking at a sensible cow or sheep that had run to the neighbor's field to eat. "Grandpa, Little Yuan is also here."

"Mountain Great-grandfather."

"Um, um, Little Yuan Hou." Mountain Great-grandfather reached out to grab the money on the card table, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's bad luck to take money while playing cards. Wait until the evening, Great-grandfather will buy some cooked dishes for you to eat."

"Okay, Mountain Great-grandfather."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at the stack of money in front of Mountain Great-grandfather... Well, it was already too shallow to use the word "stack".

He started drawing cards. Mountain Great-grandfather held a cigarette in his mouth while touching the cards and chatting with Runsheng.

Li Zhuiyuan just stood aside and watched quietly.

Not long after, Mountain Great-grandfather lost three hands, two as the landlord and one as a farmer.

The sample size was too small, so Li Zhuiyuan wasn't sure if Mountain Great-grandfather's card luck was really bad, but he was at least sure of one thing: Mountain Great-grandfather's card skills were indeed very average.

Card players with this kind of bad skill and love for playing cards were welcome everywhere.

However, Li Zhuiyuan didn't plan to join here. The rhythm of Fight the Landlord was too slow, and it also involved cooperation issues. The efficiency of winning money was not high enough.

Li Zhuiyuan pulled Runsheng's arm. Runsheng understood and said, "Grandpa, I'll take Little Yuan back first."

"Um, okay." Mountain Great-grandfather waved his hand without looking back. He was already excited from losing.

Runsheng rode the tricycle and took Li Zhuiyuan to a large hall mouth. A shed was built outside the folk house. There were eight tables of people playing inside. Some were playing Fight the Landlord, and some were playing Bridge. At the largest round table, nine people were playing Golden Flower.

Golden Flower needed many people to be fun so that you could "bluff".

"Brother Runsheng, do you remember what I told you before?"

"Um, remember." Runsheng patted his chest, then walked to the empty seat at the round table and sat down, "Add me in."

The other people at the round table were all stunned and sized up Runsheng with their gazes.

Xiting Town was a hub connecting all directions. Small hall mouths were basically played by people from this village, while large hall mouths had many people from outside the village, so many people didn't know Runsheng.

The main reason was that Runsheng's age was too awkward. If you said he was still a child, with his build and age, he couldn't be counted as one, but if you said he was an adult, he was a bit immature.

People at the card table didn't like to play with children. One reason was that it didn't sound good when spread out, and the other was that children usually didn't have much money in their pockets.

The hall mouth boss was a short, fat man. He waved his hand at Runsheng, "Runsheng Hou, don't make trouble. Your grandpa isn't here with me. Go find him somewhere else."

"I said, I want to play!"

Runsheng deliberately put on a cold face, then slapped all the money Li Zhuiyuan gave him on the table.

The people at the table looked at Runsheng's posture, then looked at the money he took out, and all nodded silently. The boss also didn't say anything else and turned to pour tea, muttering to himself, "If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked."

Runsheng was a little nervous but still maintained a poker face.

This round of cards hadn't ended yet, and there were still three families covered.

Li Zhuiyuan's gaze swept over the nine people at the round table one by one, remembering all their faces.

Golden Flower was just three cards. The technical content was much lower than Fight the Landlord, and luck was the main factor in card luck.

Logically speaking, playing this kind of game was very unwise if you wanted to win money consistently.

But Li Zhuiyuan had his own method. After remembering all these people's faces, when he looked at and took cards next, any micro-expressions of these people would not escape his eyes.

Shrewd old gamblers would be good at hiding and even deceiving, but this was not relevant. In "Yin Yang Phase Study Refined Solution," that massive face phase atlas was equivalent to establishing a huge database in Li Zhuiyuan's brain.

No matter how well you disguise yourself, it's impossible to reveal no flaws. There were definitely such experts in this world, but Li Zhuiyuan believed he wouldn't encounter them in the village because they weren't as boring as he was, coming to the village hall mouth to earn money.

After this round ended, Runsheng went up to the base.

For three consecutive hands, Runsheng threw his cards after looking at them. He didn't cover them, and when he threw them, he deliberately flipped them open and threw them without any concealment.

This was what Li Zhuiyuan required. He needed to enrich his own sample, for example, what micro-expressions corresponded to different card types.

Of course, Runsheng's cards in these three hands were all very bad, not worth following in any hand.

Okay, the sample data was collected completely and was very detailed because the people at the table also liked to flip cards, not to hide them.

Li Zhuiyuan silently leaned towards Runsheng, and Runsheng then moved his butt.

When dealing cards in the next round, the cards were almost dealt in front of Li Zhuiyuan.

This scene made many people at the table notice. They were a little dissatisfied. Runsheng could still be considered a young man, but the child beside Runsheng was really too young.

However, since they were sitting together, it was not convenient to say anything else. After all, there were plenty of fathers holding their sons in their arms and letting their sons touch the cards while playing cards.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the money, threw it up, followed, and covered a small hand.

"Whose child is this? He's really fair and tender."

"His clothes are also not bad. They're quite foreign."

The people at the table began to evaluate Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan showed a shy smile on his face.

What these people didn't know was that from now on, everyone at the card table was in a "bright card" state with this little boy in front of them.

This was not cheating because "observing words and colors" was originally a part of the Golden Flower gameplay.

After covering one round, some people looked at their cards and threw them, while others looked at their cards and continued to follow.

Li Zhuiyuan flipped open his cards. It was a pair of 5s, a quite awkward hand. However, the two who followed after looking at their cards, one was bluffing with small cards, and the other wasn't bigger than him.

Three people followed after looking at their cards, and the rest also didn't cover, starting to look at their cards.

Li Zhuiyuan felt relieved because he "saw" that his cards were the biggest in the whole field.

Finally, only that family was left. They still wanted to increase the stake to scare a child, but they didn't succeed. Finally, they opened their cards and lost. Runsheng stood up, raked back the money, then asked the person in the lower seat to help wash the cards, and then asked the person in the upper seat to help cut and deal the cards.

Because Li Zhuiyuan was small and Runsheng's hand for grabbing cards was clumsy, he wasn't even nimble at dealing cards.

At the same time, this was also to avoid possible trouble after winning money.

Next round.

After covering one hand, Li Zhuiyuan looked at his cards: a pair of As.

Then, every person who looked at their cards after that had their expressions fall into his eyes. After four rounds, there were still five people left.

What surprised Li Zhuiyuan a little was that those four people all had pairs above 10, but he didn't panic. After all, it was his turn to manage the pairs.

Because everyone's cards were not bad, they endured several more rounds before mutually opening. Finally, Li Zhuiyuan won against all the pair peers with a pair of As.

The money pot was also very full. When Runsheng stood up to collect the money, his excited breath was trembling.

Third round, old rule, after covering one hand, look at the cards.

Golden Flower, and it was a Straight Golden Flower.

What else was there to say about these cards?

But after several rounds, Li Zhuiyuan discovered that there was indeed something to say, because among the remaining five people excluding himself, two families had Straights, and three families had Golden Flowers.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: such cooperation?

In this round, everyone went up more and was more persistent. Finally, without any surprise, Li Zhuiyuan won.

When they opened their cards, Li Zhuiyuan still pretended to be innocent and asked:

"Is there still joy money?"

Runsheng stood up, his heart almost shouting: so much money, so much money!

Actually, when playing this game, you don't necessarily win a lot with big cards. Sometimes if you have big cards but no one follows and everyone throws, you might only be able to collect the base.

Only when several families have good cards can the money pot become thick. After a bloody fight, the winner can feast.

Next round, continue to cover one hand, look at the cards.

Li Zhuiyuan's expression was always shy, but his heart was still surging.

666, Leopard.

His luck today was a little good.

Then, as everyone started to look at their cards, Li Zhuiyuan "confirmed" that among the remaining five families, two had Straight Golden Flowers, two had Golden Flowers, and one had a Straight.

This...

Inevitably, a bloody storm would be stirred up.

Finally, Li Zhuiyuan and the last person who took the initiative to open his cards did so. Everyone at the card table was dumbfounded, including the people playing cards at the nearby tables who all left their tables to watch.

Leopards were not too common, but they were not rare either. But to have so many, it was truly rare.

"Newbie's fire is strong, look."

"This child, his luck today is really good."

"Yo, how much has he already won?"

Everyone started chattering and discussing.

Li Zhuiyuan himself felt a little strange. His card luck today seemed really good.

Runsheng had already poured out the melon seeds from the melon seed bag on the side and used the bag to pack the money.

He suddenly felt doubtful: was Little Yuan playing the same gamble as his grandpa?

Since he could remember things, he hadn't really experienced the feeling of winning money, let alone winning like this.

Next round, continue to cover one hand, look at the cards.

Li Zhuiyuan discovered that something was wrong because he got: AAA.

Then, three rounds passed. Everyone looked at their cards, and not a single person threw.

Li Zhuiyuan "looked" at their cards and determined that something was very wrong.

Among the 9 people excluding himself, 5 families had Leopards, and 4 families had Straight Golden Flowers.

Li Zhuiyuan suspected he was possessed.

He touched the talisman paper he had drawn in his pocket, thinking he should take one out and stick it on his forehead to see if it changed color.

Next, the card table was no longer a bloody storm but a disaster for the jianghu.

Everyone, having basically bled at Li Zhuiyuan's hands in the previous rounds, now had a sense of "heaven's mandate is with me" when they got these cards.

No one held back, no one showed mercy, and no one kindly advised the others to stop when they saw a good hand.

The highest stake was thrown in round after round without hesitation.

Some people didn't have enough money in their hands and showed their cards to the people watching behind them, letting the other party invest and share the dividend.

Li Zhuiyuan only felt that his arm was a little sore from throwing the money up. This round finally came to an end.

When several families continuously looked at their cards and threw them against each other, the atmosphere at the card table actually became a little oppressive.

Finally, when the three As were revealed, the last family almost trembled and collapsed on the ground.

Some people wanted to mutter about cheating but couldn't say it because these two people hadn't washed the cards themselves. It was all done by the upper and lower families, and these upper and lower families had lost the most.

However, the scene was still relatively quiet because Runsheng stood up.

Runsheng felt threatened, and winning so much money also put Runsheng into an excited state. His eyes were already red, and his body emitted the same aura as when he dealt with those two ghost-possessed hoodlums yesterday.

Li Zhuiyuan dared to win money here also because Runsheng was by his side.

However, he didn't think it would develop like this, because the methods he had prepared throughout the process, looking back, were completely useless.

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "Are we still playing?"

He planned to deliberately lose some back. If he lost too slowly, he would just return half of it in a while.

"Play, continue playing, but these cards are old today. Let's change to a new deck." The big-bearded middle-aged man who had left the card table signaled everyone to sit down, then gave the person sitting in Li Zhuiyuan's upper and lower seats a wink.

They usually didn't cooperate when playing cards. If they wanted to cooperate, it would be during the New Year, but today, they had to do so.

The new cards were brought over. The person in the lower seat washed the cards, the person in the upper seat cut the cards, and then they took turns dealing the cards.

Li Zhuiyuan, as usual, covered one hand and then looked at his cards: three Qs, a Leopard.

And the opposing family, their expression told him that they held the biggest cards in their hands.

They were cheating.

They didn't know that their gaze exchange, which they thought was seamless, was like a loud clamor to Li Zhuiyuan.

"Don't want."

Li Zhuiyuan buckled his cards and directly buckled them into the card pile, scattering them incidentally.

"What?" The big beard suddenly stood up and pointed at Li Zhuiyuan, shouting, "You're cheating!"

He proved that Li Zhuiyuan was indeed cheating by his own cheating. Otherwise, who would throw a Leopard like this?

"Brother Runsheng, take out the money for the table, tea, and cleaning."

"Ah?" Runsheng was a little doubtful but still obeyed. After estimating the price, he took the money out of the bag and put it on the table.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, left the table, and said:

"Smash the table."

"Bang!"

The fist fell, and the table shattered.

This was not an ordinary person flipping a table, nor was it an emotional outburst of hitting a table. The scene of this kind of large round table being directly hammered and shattered shocked everyone present.

Li Zhuiyuan calmly looked at the messy ground. It wasn't him who was cheating, but did he need to explain? No need.

"Let's go, Brother Runsheng."

"Okay!"

Runsheng showed a sinister smile on his face and extended his hand, pointing at everyone present.

This was something he had learned from the movie "The Gambler" at the county station the day before yesterday. Unfortunately, Little Yuan hadn't put on hair gel yet, otherwise, he would be his Heart Fa ge.

The big beard didn't dare to go up, but stood in his original place, trembling and saying, "We want to report to the police!"

This was very ridiculous. People in this kind of hall mouth wouldn't sue officials or investigate, but if they really wanted to investigate, it would be illegal and all gambling capital would have to be confiscated.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped and turned back to look at him:

"Tan Yunlong of the town police station is my uncle."

After saying that, he continued to walk outside.

Runsheng carried a bag of money, hopping and skipping, dragging his shoes on the ground, walking with the posture of a young girl.

Li Zhuiyuan, on the other hand, appeared very calm, even somewhat solemn.

After getting on the tricycle, he immediately took out the talisman paper and stuck it on his forehead, shoulders, arms, and thighs, as if he was a dead person preparing to commit suicide.

After a while, he checked everything, and none of the talismans changed color.

Putting away the talisman paper, Li Zhuiyuan sighed, knowing, and muttered:

"Transport ceremony."

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