Having said that, he lay down again, spreading his legs and staring at Chen Fang with expectation.

The male model was about to take the stage again.

Chen Fang smiled knowingly and pressed his body on top...

When he came out of the private room.

Chen Fang's legs were a bit wobbly.

Two rounds of battle, half an hour apart, and each time he had fought with all his might.

Such high-intensity exercise would give even the gods a headache.

As soon as he stepped out.

He saw Lulu's sheepish grin waiting at the door.

"What's the matter? Can't hold up anymore?"

Chen Fang took a deep breath, patted his chest, and said, "You're joking. What can't I hold up against? I'm 'iron man' in battle, invincible in every encounter."

"So, is it my turn next?"

Lulu asked, hooking Chen Fang's arm.

Chen Fang was just about to grit his teeth and agree.

Just then, Fang Mei hurried over and said, "Ah Fang, there's news from Zhu Biao's side. Chen Jiagen has shown up."

This piece of news sent a jolt through Chen Fang.

Not only because he saw a glimmer of hope for turning the tide, but more importantly, the timing was perfect. Finally, there was a chance to let his little brother rest.

He said sternly, "Call Hua Limo."

"I should go with you along with my sister," Fang Mei said worriedly.

Chen Fang waved his hand, and said, "You two can't show your faces for now. Notify Zhang Cheng to be ready with the funds for taking over Boiling Point Group."

After finishing.

He left in a hurry.

The lead on Zhu Biao was something Chen Fang had laid out on the day he arrived in Yuanjing.

Pulled off by the chief of the Public Security Bureau, Pei Shanglian.

Zhu Biao was released on bail pending trial.

Once Zhu Biao was out, he immediately rallied his underlings and reopened the gambling den.

For the first few days, Chen Jiagen did not show up, probably afraid that Zhu Biao would know it was him who had set off the fireworks and come looking for trouble. But after two days without a peep from Zhu Biao.

Chen Jiagen grew complacent.

Eager to try his luck, he decided to visit Zhu Biao's place.

As soon as Chen Jiagen made an appearance, Zhu Biao immediately contacted Chen Fang.

These three brothers were ruthless and vicious.

And all of them had served in the military, possessing some genuine skills.

Just Hua Limo alone wasn't enough, so Chen Fang also borrowed a few men from Sister Hua Ru.

Around nine o'clock in the evening.

After making some preparations, Chen Fang, accompanied by Hua Limo and others, led by Zhu Biao's underlings, entered the gambling den.

This gambling den was located in a small grove in Dingru Town.

The main building was a two-story house, with a large hall on the first floor featuring various random tables with all sorts of games.

The place was teeming with people, filled with smoke and gambling miasma.

Countless gamblers shouted and hollered, their eyes bloodshot under the stimulus of money.

The second floor consisted of several private rooms, reserved for high rollers.

When the two met.

Zhu Biao glanced at Chen Jiadi in the corner with the corner of his eye and said, "That guy always plays Texas Hold'em when he comes, and he's playing today too. As per your instructions, I had my men play with him, and they've already won a lot of money."

Chen Fang looked over.

He saw in the corner, at a round table.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, standing with one foot on the ground and the other on a stool, was concentrating on the cards in his hand, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, appearing very serious.

"Are you sure?"

Chen Fang asked.

Zhu Biao nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

Chen Fang patted Zhu Biao's shoulder and said, "Proceed as we previously agreed, don't worry, I've got your back."

Zhu Biao clenched his teeth and said, "Brother Fang, I'll listen to you."

Amid the successive uproar.

Zhu Biao, hands behind his back, stepped up to Chen Jiagen's table.

Just in time to see Chen Jiagen raking in money by the handful, the smile on his face almost spilling over.

Zhu Biao cleared his throat and said to Chen Jiagen, "Brother Gen, you're having some good luck today, huh?"

Chen Jiagen let out a sly laugh and said, "Just good fortune, good fortune."

Zhu Biao said, "Brother Gen, since you're so lucky, maybe we should settle that account from before, no?"

"Settle what account? I don't owe you any money," Chen Jiagen muttered.

Zhu Biao suddenly slammed his palm onto the table.

He shouted angrily, "The account for the bombing last time."

His shout startled everyone at the scene.

The hall fell silent instantaneously; everyone's eyes were on Chen Jiagen.

Regarding the last bombing.

There were quite a few gamblers on-site whose dirty money got confiscated then.

Several others had been locked up for gambling too.

Everyone's heart was boiling with rage.

Chen Jiagen saw this.

His heart cried out that this was bad.

He said, "What do you mean by 'setting off' the firecracker? Who said I did it? Ah Biao, you're just pissed that I've won some money, right? Fine, I'll just stop playing."

After speaking,

he tossed his cards aside.

Stuffed the money into his pocket and was ready to leave.

"Brothers, can we let him go?"

Zhu Biao roared.

Most of the crowd started shouting, "We can't let him go, he needs to give an explanation."

Chen Jiagen became afraid after receiving the response from the gamblers.

He took the money out of his pocket again,

threw it on the table, and said, "I'll just leave the money here, then."

"You think that's enough?"

Zhu Biao asked.

Chen Jiagen asked, "Then how much do you want?"

Zhu Biao extended a finger and said, "One hundred grand. Without that sum, you aren't leaving this room today."

Outnumbered,

Chen Jiagen had no choice but to relent.

He took out his phone and said, "Then I'll call my brother to bring the money."

After finishing,

he made a call.

The call was to Chen Jiadi.

Chen Jiagen said he had lost money and asked his brother to bring money over. After the call, he sat down in frustration and said, "Is that okay now?"

Zhu Biao's eyes flickered.

He said, "Fine, as long as I get the money, I'll let you go right away. And now, so as not to disturb everyone from making a fortune, come upstairs with me."

Upon his command,

several of Zhu Biao's henchmen surrounded Chen Jiagen.

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him.

Chen Jiagen knew the score,

and obediently followed Zhu Biao's men upstairs, pushing open the door to a private room.

Just as he walked in, he noticed someone already sitting there but didn't pay much attention at first and just pulled over a chair to sit down.

"Chen Jiagen, if I'm not wrong, Chen Jiadi wouldn't be coming to give you money, right?"

Suddenly,

the person sitting behind him spoke.

Chen Jiagen frowned and turned around, asking coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

The man slowly stood up,

and said, "You should've heard my name. I am Chen Fang."

Chen Jiagen jolted.

It seemed like he realized something in an instant.

His palm flipped,

and a dagger slid from his sleeve into his hand.

Just as he was about to stab towards Chen Fang,

quicker than it takes to tell,

his hand had barely raised before his wrist was caught.

Turning around, he found a woman had appeared behind him at some point.

A rather attractive woman.

It was none other than Hua Limo.

A woman thinks she can control me?

That was what Chen Jiagen thought at the time.

He was just about to break free when he found he couldn't muster any strength in his hand at all.

Hua Limo reached out with her other hand and chopped firmly at his neck. Chen Jiagen's vision went dark, and he slumped down...

About half an hour later.

With a loud bang,

the door to the gambling den's house was kicked open.

A man with an even more ferocious look strode in.

This was Chen Jiagen's younger brother, Chen Jiadi.

Chen Jiadi appeared to be in his forties,

hands on hips,

he yelled, "Where's Ah Biao? Get out here!"

Zhu Biao was already mentally prepared

and stepped forward, asking contemptuously, "Have you brought the money?"

"Your mom's money!"

Chen Jiadi roared and kicked Zhu Biao in the stomach, sending Zhu Biao flying and crashing to the ground.

Zhu Biao's thugs were about to encircle him,

when at that moment, Chen Jiadi reached into his pocket and pulled out a handgun...

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