"Dividends are not necessary." Yeling said in a deep voice.

Shen Qianshu's eyes widened, a miser's anxiety.

Why not?

Half of one billion is five billion, you black sheep!

Boss Qian didn't say it thoroughly. It's not a legitimate activity at first glance.

Boss Qian said, "Mr. Yeling, the mayor said that he owed you a favor for giving you so much face. If you need it in the future, just ask."

"I can speak now." Yeling said faintly.

Boss Qian, "..."

You are too rude.

"Please say."

"There is a rule in the ghost town. If you break the rule, there is no amnesty for killing. I want a gold medal for avoiding death."

Shen Qianshu was stunned, his fingers trembled slightly, and he looked at Yeling in shock. For a moment, his heart beat like it was going to protrude from his chest, and his ears burned. Was this death free gold medal for her?

"OK." Boss Qian smiled, "a billion, for a life, it's always our money."

"Go back and tell you the city master, no matter what he did, he remembered that the people of the ghost city couldn't kill her." Yeling said in a deep voice.

"This is nature!" Boss Qian thought to himself that there was a Buddha standing behind her. Who dared to kill her, "Lord Qian is the God of wealth in our underground casino."

Shen Qianshu sat stunned, with different thoughts in her heart. She always felt that she had concealed it very well, but she also knew that this was a very bad ghost town rule. The ghost town stepped on three no matter areas, but the rules were quite strict.

If you know that she disguises as a man, if she is an ordinary gambler, it's nothing. Just give her a beating and throw it out.

But she almost became the mascot of Las Vegas, behind which stood a group of big guys. If they knew that she had broken the rules, these big guys would attack them in groups, and Las Vegas must want her to be the ghost of death.

She wanted it at the beginning.

Therefore, Qian Ye's identity cannot be exposed, and she dare not use it more.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling would ask for a gold medal for her to avoid death.

He just knew her identity.

I thought of it.

Shen Qianshu lowered his head slightly, and his heart was bitter. For the first time, he felt that there was really a person who put her first in everything. He could give up easy profits, wealth, reputation, but... He would not give up her.

After boss Qian went out, Shen Qianshu was more uneasy to sit and stand. She gently pulled Yeling's sleeve, "Sir, don't be angry, I didn't mean to."

Yeling looked up, looked at a row of monitors above her head, sneered in her heart, and suddenly pulled Shen Qianshu. She knelt between his legs in amazement, and could touch his little Yeling an inch ahead, and couldn't help blushing.

"French kiss."

Shen Qianshu's eyes lit up, "is French kissing not angry?"

"Six French kisses."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

She took his face in her hands and kissed it without saying anything.

Oh yeah!!

Sure enough, there is nothing that one kiss can't solve. If one can't, then six!!

Shen Qianshu rode on Yeling and did evil. He really gave him six French kisses. He stopped halfway to discuss it. Ye Ling's lips were red and swollen. She also shyly discussed the theory, "I feel a little strange."

"We can practice more." Ye Ling said.

Shen Qianshu bowed his head again and kissed it happily.

In a closed monitoring room, the screen was suddenly smashed by a vase, and a dark shadow was safely immersed in the dark. The closed space was full of casino monitoring, with blue light. He sat in a dark corner, like a beast ready to go.