Son-in-law From Dark World

Qin Feng was the first person who was able to act so arrogantly in the gambling den. With 2.5 billion, he swept the entire hall and broke dozens of combos in a row.    

The crowd didn't think that he was really going to mess things up and turn the place upside down.    

They were also very confused as to why this person would be able to hit them so easily. No matter what he did, he would be instantly killed and then smashed into the manor, causing the manor to collapse and turn the tables.    

When they were young, Qin Feng had already formed a scale behind him. Someone was rubbing his shoulder as he tried to get a better look.    

The dealer, who was in the middle of dealing, was suddenly frightened by this scene.    

When the two plates of purple gold chips came crashing down, his body violently trembled.    

"2.5 billion, open three gates!"    

Qin Feng was extremely generous, as if he was betting 2.5 billion happy beans instead of money, which made everyone's eyelids jump.    

If he opened three gates, he would earn 800 million each. If he won, he would receive three times the amount.    

"Sir, there isn't such a huge wager downstairs. Why don't you go upstairs and take a look?"    

The dealer blanked out for a moment, then pointed upstairs.    

Qin Feng smacked his lips. He actually doesn't want to play downstairs, then he'll go upstairs and continue.    

The night was long, and he had to find something to do.    

Everyone thought Qin Feng had won enough and would not continue to play until he walked arrogantly with his chips in his hand, which attracted everyone to make way for him as he walked up the stairs.    

"God of Gamble!"    

"A God of Gamble's Might!"    

Behind him, the crowd burst into cheers. Qin Feng's crazy behavior had impressed all of the gamblers in the hall.    

He won billions of men from the hall, and there were even a few women who wanted to give birth to monkeys for him.    

It had nothing to do with money. It was purely admiration. It was the faith of the strong.    

On the second floor, two waiters entered the VIP private room. There were two men and a woman inside. The woman was very charming and was actually Chinese.    

The other two men, one fat and one thin, the fat one giving off a very rich feeling, the gold chain around their necks, thicker than a dog, their skin dark, their mouths open and their teeth threatening to fly out.    

That skinny man, on the other hand, looked very cold. He was staring at the cards in his hand, glanced at Qin Feng at the door and ignored him.    

After Qin Feng walked over, he sat down and looked at the gambling house that they had yet to finish.    

"I'm sorry, you two. I have three skinheads!"    

The black fat man smiled complacently and revealed his trump card. He took a few deep gulps of the cigar in his mouth.    

"No need to apologize, because you lost."    

The seductive woman let out a faint laugh and also revealed her trump card. It turned out to be three veterans.    

When the fatty saw this, he waved his hand nonchalantly. He had lost more than two billion yuan in one go, but to him, it didn't hurt at all.    

He had a lot of money, but his father was a stone tycoon in the Abigail Communal Country.    

"Then the one who should say sorry is my building?"    

The other thin man smiled. After he opened his cards, both the seductive woman and the fatty widened their eyes.    

Not three Aces, but four threes!    

"F * ck, you bought this chance? You're ruthless!"    

The fatty laughed and scolded him.    

The woman didn't say anything and continued betting, waiting for the next round of deals.    

Qin Feng licked his lips. He felt that these three guys were very rich, so he threw in a bargaining chip as well.    

Instantly, the gazes of the three of them descended onto him.    

"Waiter, chase this person away!"    

The black fatty shouted loudly. Immediately, two waiters ran over.    

"Lord Hei Da, this lord has satisfied the conditions of the private room. Isn't it a good idea to kick him out?"    

The attitude of the waiter was the lowest. Even when Qin Feng gave rewards like earlier, he didn't have this attitude.    

It seemed like he didn't go into the wrong room, the three people sitting at the table should be well-known figures in Abigail.    

Now that they had found their target, the next step was to harvest.    

"Don't f * cking talk, is laozi's words useless? I said that his conditions aren't enough, that's just not enough!"    

The fat man slammed the table and shouted. The waiter was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.    

"Mr. Qin, why don't you change it?"    

After Qin Feng heard this, he shook his head and laughed. Suddenly, a gun was pointed at his head.    

"You f * cker, not only are you being shameless, if I wasn't in a good mood today, I would have already thrown your head out and fed it to the dogs. Scram!"    

Fatty took out a gun, pointed it at Qin Feng and yelled fiercely.    

The other man and woman ignored him and continued to hand out their cards.    

"Coward, you don't even dare to win with money? Are you afraid of me?"    

Qin Feng put the chips on the table and then took out gold bars. They were all worth over four billion and piled them up together.    

Even Fatty did not have as many chips as him.    

"Hehe, you're pretty brave. Alright, I'll let you play with me. If you lose, I'll let you get the hell out of here alive!"    

The fat guy sneered and withdrew his gun. He took a big gulp of blood and glanced at Qin Feng's chips.    

At least he had some money, and it directly killed him.    

"Issuing cards!"    

Other than Fatty greeting Qin Feng warmly, the other two people remained silent with indifferent expressions.    

Qin Feng glanced at the three of them as he tried to guess their identities.    

Hedda, big fat man, hot-tempered, bloodthirsty, son of the chancellor.    

The woman was very charming, her name was Linda, she was actually an assassin, and she had a special preference for death, but her power was too low, she couldn't even be ranked in the bottom, so she could only spend money to buy human lives to enjoy the taste of assassination. She was a pitiful person, no, a very pitiful killer.    

However, her identity was extraordinary. The marines' talents were comparable to Military Secretary's military strength, and she controlled the army on the road.    

As for the other one, it was easy to guess that it was Lu Haikong, and the last one was the son of the Air General of the Abigail Communal Country, Kui Er!    

If the three of them combined their identities, they would be called the Iron Triangle. They would be able to carry the military power of the Beagle Duchy, plus Bill's father, Military Secretary.    

Finance, land, sea and air. If the four families were to join forces, the king would have to give up his position.    

Soon, all four of them dealt their cards. On Qin Feng's face was an A and J card with the largest number of points. In other words, he had to place a bet first.    

"Shou!"    

Qin Feng knocked on the table and said casually.    

"God damn, you're pretty good at acting! You're right, you're right about me. I'll follow you!"    

The fat guy pushed with his hand and threw all the chips he had in his hand in, but the quantity was not enough.    

He thought for a moment, then took off his thumb ring and said in a deep voice, "This thumb ring was given to me by His Majesty the King when I was in Java. It is worth even your chips, including your worthless life!"    

With that, he directly threw it in.    

When it was the woman's turn, she looked through the cards in her hand several times. Then, she exchanged glances with Hedda and licked her lips.