No matter where the market is, there are two parts, yin and yang, light and dark. Even in Macau, where the market policy is sufficiently open, the market rules of yin and yang still exist.

Twenty years ago, gaming in Macau was not as prosperous as it is now, but the prototype of development has been gradually perfected. After a decision made by the high-level, gaming became a key industry to support for a while, and countless gamblers flocked to it, causing chaos for a time.

"Later I found out that she was the first batch of people who developed the Macau market. No one on the road didn't know her, but very few people had actually seen her." It will be ten times more shocking, so that meeting such a top-notch beauty is also heart-wrenching.

The hat was pressed against his face so that he could not see the expression of the person beside the bed. After speaking, the room fell into silence for a short while. At that moment, he almost felt that he was not far from death.

After a while, the girl's blunt voice came back again, "...then do you know a woman named Zhou? Her full name is Zhou Yunfei."

"Zhou Yunfei?" Huang Jianren murmured subconsciously, but he didn't have the slightest impression, "I...I'll think about it..."

He instinctively wanted to delay the time, but his intention was seen through ahead of time.

Suddenly, the hat on his face was lifted, and the light from the top of his head pierced into his eyes, and it took Huang Jianren a long time to recover. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a slender and tall figure standing in front of him, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, with hair radiating all over his body. With the youthful breath that this young section should have.

And that face was clear and light under the shining white light, like a sketch drawn by ink after a new rain on the green hills, the eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and they were as elegant as water.

"Hiss, it's you?!" Huang Jianren gasped suddenly, his eyes showed flustered emotions, the fat all over his body couldn't stop moving back, until he reached the head of the bed, he murmured to himself with a pale face. "No, not so young, but so like...you are her daughter!"

After the last sentence fell, his voice stopped abruptly in his throat.

Tick ​​tock, something dripped in front of itself, warm and sticky, accompanied by the smell of rust. The base of the goblet stuck in the carotid artery is like a reddish artwork, blooming gorgeous words on the white sheet.

Qin Qing slowly withdrew her hand, and said indifferently, "I told you a long time ago that the hotel is not safe. Mr. Huang, then I will take my leave first."

After finishing the words, she turned around neatly, and closed the door politely, bit by bit separating the fat man's desperate face from the big bed where she had played with countless women.

Because of the accident downstairs, the bodyguard hadn't returned yet, so Qin Qing walked straight towards the elevator when she turned out of the door.

Ding.

The elevator door opened, and several men in black came out quietly.

When they passed each other, Qin Qing said calmly and softly, "Be clean."

She didn't squint, and kept walking, as if she was muttering to herself.

"Yes, boss." The man in black nodded, and then his figure quickly moved towards the unlocked presidential suite.

Qin Qing quietly looked at the high-end corridor, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth before the elevator doors closed.

Jinbihuanghuang was beaten up in the middle of the night, and Huang Jianren's subordinates asked Tao Hong to hand over Qin Qing to his boss by name.

"Heh, Huang Jianren met with my people in private and poached my corner. I haven't settled the score yet, but you came to the door first." Tao Hong was so angry that he couldn't make a smirk when he heard that the two were talking in the hotel. , and slapped the table on the spot, "Okay, don't blame me if you want to make trouble today. I, Tao Hong, haven't had a bad time in Fatima."

With an order, several people who smashed the scene were knocked off their hands and thrown out of the gate, and broke up unhappy.

Later, when he found out that Huang Jianren had disappeared from the world the next day, Tao Hong recalled it and called Qin Qing to inquire about the situation.

"He gave the room number, but I didn't go, maybe someone faked it." The girl smiled calmly and said, "Boss Tao, don't worry, I will always be on your side."

In other words, they are the same boat now, and if it sinks, they will sink together.

Tao Hong suffered from a toothache, smirked a few times before putting down the phone, biting off irrelevant remarks to the outside world.

It was many days later that someone found the floating body at the Fatima Wharf, and it was confirmed that it was Huang Jianren. Of course, these are things for later.

The casino has Tao Hong as a backer, and Qin Qing privately hired a magician to check the VIP room files from twenty years ago. As a casino established in the early days, Jinbihuanghuang may be able to find some clues.

It's just that there is no news from this side, but Zhao Yin brought clues first.

"There is a secret place in Zhao's Hospital, which is closed all the year round and even the medical staff can't get in. I talked to the old man several times but was sternly rejected. After some investigation, I found out that it was the place where the gambling king stayed when he was young. Not long after I was discharged from the hospital, full martial law was imposed. The time was just right, around eighteen years ago."

The sensitive time point appeared again. This time, Qin Qing didn't hesitate, and directly asked the opponent to find a way to break into the interior.

"I want to go there myself."

When things got to this point, she hoped more than Feng Yan to find the survivors and learn the truth.

This opportunity came quickly on Christmas Eve.

Qingcheng Group decided to enter the Macau market, using Zhao's family as a springboard, and first completely replaced the hospital with new monitoring equipment. As the general manager, Zhao Yin will lead Qingcheng's partners to inspect the progress, and by the way, take advantage of Christmas Eve to distribute benefits to the hospital's employees.

After assignment and selection, Zhao Yin chose this secluded nursing home in the suburbs.

After receiving the partner from the airport, the two parties walked around several houses non-stop, and did not reach the suburban side until the evening.

Qin Qing, who was sitting in the car at that time, was wearing a red sailor suit and shawl, like Little Red Riding Hood in a fairy tale, sitting there quietly, with the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded in her body, even the expression of lowering her head and frowning was exquisite.

"Qin Qing, we're almost here." Zhao Yin at the side reminded softly.

"...Mmm." Qin Qing stared at the message from three days ago on the chat interface, with imperceptible worries hidden in her brows and eyes, this was the first time that Zhan Chen did not reply to a message.

Even the members of the skeleton seemed to have disappeared on the night Huang Jianren died.

More than a dozen business cars parked at Shengde Hospital, and from a distance from the outer wall, they could see that the whole wall of creepers had withered, and the hospital was a bit dilapidated in the cold wind of the setting sun.

Qin Qing took out her black-rimmed glasses and put them on, pulled the hat on the shawl and got out of the car with a basket of red apples.

As Christmas Eve approached, Shengde Hospital was extremely deserted, except for the dean, there were only a few staff members who came out to receive them.

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