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Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories
Chapter 612 - What Exactly Do You WantChapter 612: What Exactly Do You Want
“It’s... Master Qian...”
“Master Qian, Master Qian! We are your fans.”
“Master Qian is very different today. How murderous.”
“Has Master Qian fought with someone again? Eh? Useless crap lying on the casino, what does this mean? How dare you hit Master Qian? Are you tired of living? If all of us spit at you, you would drown.”
The bodyguard’s bones were almost fractured. Hearing this, he almost spat out blood. Are all of you blind? Didn’t you see that Master Qian had hit me? Who dares to hit Master Qian? Who CAN hit Master Qian! Are y’all blind?
Why are you looking at things with such filtered eyes?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe murderous person here is your Master Qian! Do y’all have some sense?!
Dogs who only care about looks would never talk any sense.
“How dare you glare at us? You- Are you unhappy?”
Someone got angry and threw a mahjong tile at him. The bodyguard was so angry he almost shouted. The casino went chaotic, and gamblers surrounded the bodyguard, hitting him. The entire situation was hard to look at.
The managers in the control room looked at each other, confused. Boss Qian finally reacted. “What are you doing? Hurry, stop them.”
The bodyguard was already beaten into a pulp. Shen Qianshu stood upstairs and looked down expressionlessly. She seemed to be smirking, and Boss Qian was having a headache. Shen Qianshu turned around, and Boss Qian felt his heart sank. She’s too threatening.
“I want to meet the owner of this place. No negotiations. If he doesn’t come out, I will turn this place upside down!” Shen Qianshu sounded really cold.
The gamblers treated her as a gambling king.
Boss Qian did not dare to do anything to Shen Qianshu upfront. Otherwise, he could lose all of his ‘God of Fortune.’ The clients from the underground VIP casino were the main important clients. These people should never be offended.
“Master Qian, you need to know your limits to bullying anyone. The owner of Ghost City will never meet you as and when you like it. Causing such a commotion in the casino is of no use. We have always been collaborating well, yet why did you have to make things so unsightly?”
“Boss Qian, you can try me.”
Shen Qianshu was really impatient and annoyed. She threatened. “I’m fighting for justice! If the lord of the Ghost City refuses to see me, I will cause chaos until he does. If you have what it takes, shoot me to death. Let me die here!”
Boss Qian’s legs went numb. Gosh, Master Qian. Why would I dare!
Su Nancheng’s gaze darkened. He naturally knew what all of this was for: Ling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut how could Ah Ling die?
Master Qian, how could you believe that Ah Ling is dead?
No matter how ridiculous the rumors are, you have to remember something.
Bad people never die!
He was just about to speak up when he noticed a tall and mighty figure approaching them hurriedly. Gu Tian followed behind that man. He had seen such a figure in the casino only once, but he never walked any special pathway. He rarely appeared with casual people.
But he had seen Gu Tian several times.
This time, the situation may be too urgent. A storm built up before his eyes, and he was suppressing his anger. Especially when he was sweeping through the messy casino and chaotic situation, his facial expression was even more unclear, like the sullen silence before a storm.
Su Nancheng squinted, and he saw that Boss Qian’s now had a really respectful behavior. He knew this young man must have a very respectable position. Perhaps, he was the legendary lord.
He had approached Shen Qianshu, and the veins on his forehead were twitching. “What do you want!”