Peerless Evil Monarch

The taxi pulled Ceng Yanyun to International Trade Building, and at this time, he still had ten dollars on him. After paying his fare, he pushed open the International Trade Building's revolving glass door and quickly entered.

In the suicide note, he knew that his company's name was "Yunfei Fruit Trading Co., Ltd." It was registered with RMB 50,000. In China at that time, registering for a company was actually very simple, as long as you had an ID card you could register for it for tens of thousands of dollars, so a lot of leather bags were born at that time. Because at that time, many systems in the country were still incomplete, and there was no strict censorship. As long as you had a bank account and ID card, and two boxes of good cigarettes, everything would be easy to handle.

On the sign displayed in the hall, he found his company's room 502, so Ceng Yanyun took the elevator to the fifth floor. Luckily, he had been here for some time, so he showed his ID card. The manager used the spare key to open the door for him, and reminded him that the rent should be paid next month, and that he had to pay it within three days, or he would be cleared. Ceng Yanyun smiled as he promised, telling him to be at ease. However, in his heart, he was still thinking whether or not he could solve the problem as soon as possible, whether or not the company could continue to operate was still a question. As for the rent, he would just wait!

There was a sign on the door that read "Yunfei Fruit Trading Co., Ltd. Shenzhen Office". Inside, it was about 50 square meters, a desk, four chairs, a couch, and a drinking water equipment. The facilities were very simple, there were a messy pile of documents and materials on the table, he didn't know that two people had been hired here to help him, he intended to commit suicide two days ago, so he gave the last 1000 yuan he had as his salary to the two and dismissed them.

Seeing that it was so simple, Ceng Yanyun could only flip through the office desk. He hoped to find some money, which would at least amount to a thousand dollars. He found only 208 dollars and thirty-six cents and a pile of information on the market and other companies. He had no choice but to check the pile of documents on the table and see what the current situation of his company was like. See if you can find a way to get some money out of it.

He used his brain that was tens of times stronger than the average person to grasp all the information within a short hour. He knew that his company had already passed the information to the two young men called Li Tie and Liu Erniu over the phone two days ago, disregarding their relationship with each other in order to make sure that the gang would not offend his fellow villagers after his death. Now, even this office could no longer be recognized by the law.

Suddenly, Ceng Yanyun saw a name card in the trash can. With his spiritual sense that could extend ten metres, he knew that it was a pawn shop's number. Therefore, Ceng Yanyun picked up the phone from the table and smoothly dialed the number of "Yi Bao Pawnshop". After a short conversation, the other party said that they would immediately send someone over to the company for a talk.

When one side was in a rush to sell it to get some money and did not care too much about the price, the other side, after lowering the price and seeing that it was profitable, the transaction was quickly completed. In the end, at the price of 800 yuan, they cleared out all the goods in Ceng Yanyun's room that they had spent five thousand yuan on, which was not even half a year's worth. Half an hour later, a large truck stopped right outside of International Trade Building's side door. Four muscular men got off the truck and packed up Ceng Yanyun's belongings. Right now, other than his clothes and identity card, he had nothing else.

He very brazenly patted his butt, and greeted the few people who came to his company to carry items, telling them to leave nothing behind. Ceng Yanyun then confidently walked downstairs.

After exiting the International Trade Building, he found a Xia Li taxi to rent, and got the driver to take him to the best entertainment place in Shenzhen. The driver stared at him for a long time, as if to see if he had the ability to spend money there. After thinking about it, it made sense. Which one of them without their own car would wear clothes that were not even worth a few thousand dollars, and Ceng Yanyun only wore ordinary clothes that cost a few dozen dollars, without a bag in his hands, he did not seem like a rich master at all. He did not say anything and thought in his heart: "Little tramp, you actually came here to act tough with no money at all! "I want to see if you dare to go in. If you don't spend thousands of yuan inside, don't even think about coming out. You look like a pauper from the north. I'll be watching you get kicked out from there!"

Ceng Yanyun didn't know what the driver was thinking, but he could tell that the driver looked down on him. However, there was no need to care about what the driver thought, as long as the driver brought him to a place. As the driver mocked and ridiculed him, Ceng Yanyun gave him eight dollars according to the amount displayed on the meter. He no longer bothered with this typical local, and walked towards this "Imperial City Club."

Based on the memories from his past life, Ceng Yanyun knew that although gambling was illegal in China at this time, the law did not make it illegal, nor did it have the annual hard fighting that happens every year. At this time, the casinos were all under the protection of the clubs and game halls, and they expanded without restraint, with some gangs controlling them behind their backs, and some relatives and friends of powerful people controlling the casinos from behind.

The "Imperial City Club" was known as the most luxurious entertainment place in Shenzhen, and all the equipment was imported directly from Las Vegas in the United States. The young ladies who served there came from all over the world, Japanese beauties, Korean artificial beauties, Thai trolls, American Big Bo sisters, unbroken Soviet bold girls, long-legged beauties from Madona, Congolese dark-skinned beauties, French romantic girls, Singapore nurses, British noblewomen. As long as they had characteristics, they could attract people to find them here, whether they were schoolgirls or white-collar ladies, minors or eighty-year-old old ladies. No matter how perverted and obscene you requested, as long as you had enough money, you could satisfy your desires here.

The boss of "Imperial City Club" was said to be very powerful, and she had a strong influence both at home and abroad. He seemed to be a minister, and the one covering the club was the Qing Gang, which was headquartered in Chinatown in New York. Now that the club had been opened for reform, a mainland branch of the Qing Gang had also been established in Shenzhen, and after a few years of development, she was now one of the three gangs in Shenzhen. However, there was a hidden rule here, as long as you enter it without spending a few thousand dollars, don't even think about it, there would be someone who would cause a ruckus. As a result, on the second day, they were all discovered by the seaside, and the result of the diagnosis was that they would commit suicide by throwing themselves into the sea, after a few consecutive times, no one dared to cause trouble again. This was also the reason why the driver ridiculed Ceng Yanyun when he saw his clothes.

Ceng Yanyun did not know of this rule, but even if he did, he did not care. After all, they were here to win money, as long as they won enough one million eight hundred thousand, how would they care about spending thousands of dollars?

His goal here was to amass money. If he was not so poor now, he wouldn't have come here to see all these rouge and makeup on his face, and he would feel disgusted just by looking at the girls' thick makeup. Although the girls here were coquettish, they were not on the same level as the girls in the Underworld. He took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and exchanged it for ten hundred yuan worth of chips.

Initially, there were a few waitresses as well, seeing that it was a handsome young lad playing around, they wanted to come over, but seeing that Ceng Yanyun had only exchanged a little amount of chips, each and every one of them pursed their lips and left, without anyone coming up to welcome him. Ceng Yanyun could only rely on his experience from his previous life to go to the gambling den to look for a place to gamble, but luckily, Hou's casino had a lot of courage, so he could see a few small booths of gambling table s in the hall.

The Chinese nation was originally a gambling nation, and the gambling history can be traced back to thousands of years ago. Although all dynasties controlled and even banned the gambling industry, under the psychological guidance of people who got rich overnight without working hard, not only did it not disappear, the gambling industry also involved more and more varieties and rules. From the original gambling, gambling, horses, gambling, to the poker and roulette games in recent years, people still didn't know that after a few years, it would become even more popular. Using small numbers and large numbers, suddenly becoming rich overnight was the mentality of all gamblers. It was also a source of longevity for gambling, and it was not easy to stop it.

The highest ratio was one to thirty-six, and as for Ceng Yanyun, who was able to use the spiritual sense's perception and his precise control over his own force, that was because even though he knew that there was a magnet behind the wheel, as long as he wanted to, he could still change the number of wheels to the number he wanted accurately. Furthermore, this place was played by the retail in the first place, so even if it was a roulette, it wasn't too big. The gambling house didn't have the control of a magnet, so there was no hope for them to make money, but to satisfy the needs of some people, making the gambling house look like a place with enough gambling equipment. Thus, the smooth Ceng Yanyun flipped the chips in his hands thirty-six times, and under the admiration of the people around, he took over thirty thousand gold upstairs.

Ceng Yanyun knew that he would be watched by the staff of the casino in the hall. If he won by too many people, it would cause the casino to take revenge on him, if he still had Jindan, he would never be afraid of these mortals, but he could not withstand the impact of bullets at all, and he did not want to live to go to a place where he could not even see the sun after he had been alive for 90 years. Who knew that after his death, the Black and White Transient would still not recognize him.

Therefore, after making a bet below, they felt that they had won through luck and didn't care too much about themselves, and then Ceng Yanyun went to the main room upstairs, where the casino wasn't really under surveillance to play. Even if he won more money, it wouldn't be a big problem if he didn't provoke the casinos.