The casino manager led the way in front. The three of them walked into the yard and saw a swimming pool in front of the building. There was a parasol on the other end of the pool. Below was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, holding a cigar in one hand, and two guards with guns and ammunition were standing next to them, watching them coming.

"Crash!" The water in the swimming pool was suddenly moved, and something seemed to be swimming in the water. Before Wang Jingzhe and the others could see clearly, the middle-aged man with cigarettes suddenly picked up a revolver from the table and shot several times in the direction of the swimming pool.

The three of them were shocked, and Ma Qiang couldn't help but reach out and grabbed Xiaowen's shoulders, his face turned pale.

A piece of blood floated up from the water of the swimming pool, and then the body of a crocodile about two meters long floated up. There were two blood holes on the crocodile's head, and blood was still flowing out.

The middle-aged man under the parasol put the revolver on the table, then raised his hand and waved it. He saw two people walking out of the villa and jumped directly into the swimming pool, then worked together to drag the crocodile to the shore, and pulled it up. He was not too clear when he was in the water. When the crocodile body was dragged ashore, he saw that the guy was very scary, almost equivalent to three adults being stacked together.

A fishy smell filled the surroundings. The middle-aged man who shot the gun told someone something in Burmese. The casino manager turned around and smiled: "The general said, "I'll invite you to grilled crocodile meat later. It's very fresh and very tender. There is also a crocodile pond at the back of the camp, which has hundreds of crocodiles in it. He also has two bottles of Bordeaux red wine in it, and he will wake up later."

Chicken feathers are invited to have dinner and drinks. It is obvious that it is a Hongmen banquet, and the three of them have a warning. The gunshot is undoubtedly announcing them a phenomenon that killing people here is not illegal. I have the final say on my territory. It is nothing if the dead person is gone. Just throw it into the pond to feed the crocodile.

Wang Jingzhe smashed his mouth and shook his head and said, "What a pity this pool of water is so wasteful."

The manager was stunned, as if he didn't expect that his brain circuit was so big that he was actually considering the problem of this pool of water.

Wang Jingzhe and Xiaowen both looked at each other. The general might have thought that they were born in a ravine and had never seen any world before. He thought that he could calm them down with just one move. This is a bit embarrassing. Not to mention hundreds of crocodiles in a pond, even the whole pond of dead people is just like this. I have even been to the underworld several times. If you can scare people in this place, then we really have to say thank you.

The manager came under the parasol, lowered his head and explained to Hadu a few words. Then someone pulled three chairs and put them next to him. General Hadu reached out to signal them to sit down. Wang Jingzhe was not polite, and sat opposite him and crossed his legs. Xiaowen and Ma Qiang, who was so nervous that he could no longer do it, sat next to him.

General Hadu picked up a box of cigars from the table and opened them. He pushed them over, and spoke in a bit of a bit of crappy Mandarin, saying, "Several gentlemen can try it, authentic Havana handmade cigars, good."

Wang Jingzhe waved his hand, Xiaowen took out a pack of Liqun from his body and said with a smile: "Your cigarette is too rinsed and it is not suitable for us, this one is more suitable."

Wang Jingzhe took a cigarette from Xiaowen and lit it, and then looked at the other party without any hesitation. Mr. Hadu, a local warlord, was about forty years old. His face was thin and sunglasses were stuck on the bridge of his nose. He couldn't see what his eyes were like. His cheeks were a little concave, his lips were slightly thick, and there were three horizontal lines on his forehead. Judging from his face, he was indeed a man who had been in a lifetime of military service. He had a layer of not too light blood on his body. He must have killed many people. He had thick calluses on his right hand holding a cigar. He was obviously holding a gun often.

To be honest, the country is not very peaceful, so it cannot be said that there are many wars, but there are still many battles every few years, or a few times in a year. In this era of the 21st century, it is possible to survive and have a team of guns, which is definitely vision, relationship and absolutely very rich.

Just like this general Hadu, in Burma, it is definitely similar to the ancient vassals who hold great power.

Wang Jingzhe really couldn't figure out why the other party asked him for it. It would be unlikely to say that it would be less than 10 million yuan for money. If such a powerful general measures him this little, he wouldn't have been able to get to this point. Besides, this money is not his. If we lose, we will win back. Is there any problem?

Unable to solve it, the two sides were silent for a long time. General Hadu was smoking a cigar. The three of them were smoking calmly. The most nervous one must be Ma Qiang. This guy had never seen a big battle at all, and was not familiar with Wang Jingzhe and Xiaowen's background. He had just a little boss with a flat head. The one he had probably seen the most in Sichuan was a street fight, and he had never seen a gun.

Not long after, a portion of roasted crocodile meat was brought in, and a few salads, two bottles of red wine and some snacks were taken. Hadu reached out and said, "Take the specialty of our place, crocodile meat, it tastes very good."

Wang Jingzhe picked up a handful of tableware, put a piece of meat directly on his plate, and then said, "You are so polite. I know we have been playing for a whole afternoon and haven't had time to eat. I'm a little embarrassed. I won your money in your casino and ate your meal. It's a bit abrupt if I say it."

Hadu frowned immediately, and the manager's face froze. He was obviously slapped in the face. He really didn't open the pot.

Hadu said: "Do you know how much money my casino has invested? There are 700 million US dollars in total. Decoration alone is not counting the expenses for equipment and other expenses later. What do you think you won less than 10 million to us? It is almost the same as our two-hour turnover. Another thing is that the bets placed in the VIP room are almost the same. Your money is really not worth what we have to care about."

Wang Jingzhe was eating crocodile meat. To be honest, the meat was very ordinary and the taste was not very good: "Then I don't understand. You invited us in this way. Isn't it really just to treat me to this meal? Haha, General, you really scared me."
Chapter completed!