"Who are you people?"
Oleg frowned, looking at the several strong men who suddenly broke in. But Nikita's face turned a little ugly.
Among these strong men, one of them had a bandage on his arm and obvious bruises on his face.
"Oh, Nikita, I hope you still remember us." One of the injured strong men sneered, "Thank you for your care a few days ago. We went to your house and found you didn't go back. We have no choice but to wait for you here. You see, haven't we been waiting for you? "
"Nikita, who are these people?" Oleg frowned and looked at Nikita.
Nikita stammered, "They, they are my thugs."
"Did you borrow money from them?" Almost instantly, Oleg had guessed Nikita's situation, and couldn't help but be furious, "I've told you many times, let you …"
Oleg took a deep breath, shaking his head. It was useless to say these things now. He looked at these strong men, and said in a low voice, "How much does he owe you?"
The man sneered, "Oh, sir, I'm afraid it's not just a matter of money. There's a bigger problem. Our boss told us to ask Mr. Nikita to go back. "
Nikita saw something wrong, and subconsciously stepped back two steps. But these strong men seemed to have expected this. They came up to him, and two of them easily caught Nikita.
"Stop." Oleg frowned, and suddenly shouted angrily.
"Are you going to help this bastard?"
"Please let go. This is a private house. If you mess around again, I'll call the police." Oleg still said in a low voice.
These burly men suddenly burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. One of them went to Oleg, looking at Oleg's stronger and taller body, and said with a grin, "I thought you would beat him, but you said to call the police. Tut tut, it really makes me think I'm looking at an old woman! Haha! "
With this, he stretched out his hand and patted Oleg's cheek gently.
Oleg subconsciously grabbed the man's wrist and suddenly twisted it. The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered!
But Oleg didn't stop. Instead, he lifted his knee and hit the opponent's stomach. The burly man screamed again and fell to the ground.
Oleg's eyes suddenly became fierce. The moment the big man fell to the ground, he clenched his fingers into a fist and punched at the big man's chest again.
However, the moment the fist was about to hit the other party's chest, it abruptly stopped. No one stopped it. It was just this incomparably strong man who stopped and withdrew his hand.
There was a hint of struggle on his face.
"Bastard!"
Another big man picked up a hockey stick at the door and smashed it on Oleg's back. Under this violent impact, the baseball bat was forcibly broken. Oleg looked back, his eyes as fierce as a lion's, making the sneak attacker's heart skip a beat.
Bang!
But at this moment, Oleg's head was smashed by a huge vase. The vase was smashed, and a trace of blood flowed down from Oleg's forehead.
He fell to the ground and fainted.
"Oleg! Oleg! "Nikita screamed in horror.
The big man who was knocked to the ground at the beginning climbed up at this time. He spat out a mouthful of blood, pressing his abdomen with an ugly face, "Go! Take these two guys away! "
…
When Anton returned to the apartment which was newly rented by Nikita, he lived in this place with Uncle Nikita these days.
It was good to live here!
Nikita also bought a video game. Anton never tried to play video games until he was sleepy without doing homework at night.
But when he came back with a big bag of food and opened the door, Anton showed a strange expression. Because the apartment was now in a mess, as if it was destroyed by a beast.
Anton hurriedly called Nikita, but he couldn't get through his phone … He didn't know how to deal with the problem here.
However, he found a piece of paper with an address on it stuck to the back of the door.
And there was a message.
If you want to save your agent, come alone. In addition, you'd better not consider calling the police, or you will receive your agent's body in advance as a Christmas gift this year.
"Uncle Nikita …"
Anton suddenly put down the things in his hand, grabbing the paper behind the door, rushing down the stairs and running to the big sister's house. But he was very confused about the address, but he thought he could call a taxi.
…
…
The dealer sweated profusely, but had to continue to distribute the cards in his hand. On the other hand, there was a man and a woman sitting quietly across from him.
You have to believe that the attraction of a beautiful woman was always greater than that of a handsome man, especially in this place full of male hormones. But even so, many people gathered here paid more attention to this young man.
To be precise, the man with an Asian face even thought that he was speaking an unusually local Russian accent, so the dealer had no way to distinguish which country this person was from.
"Two, twenty-one, Xian, Xian wins …"
When the cards were opened, the dealer seemed to be more powerless. He could only announce with a reluctant loud voice, swallowing his saliva, pushing the chips in front of the gambler.
This was the 23rd round. Of course, it was not strange to win 20 or 30 rounds, as long as the number of bets was enough.
But what if he won 23 rounds in a row?
This was no longer a problem that could be calculated by probability … This was strange! Extremely strange!
The dealer even swore in his heart that if this guy didn't cheat, he would cut off his fingers! Unless he was God! God was sitting in front of him!
Oh! God? Thinking about how ridiculous this idea was … So, he must have cheated! But why didn't the manager give any instructions?
The dealer was waiting anxiously and began a new round of shuffling. At the same time, he began to figure out the intention of this guy who won 23 rounds in a row. In fact, even if he won 23 rounds in a row, the money he won wasn't much. It could even be said that it was pitiful!
That was because this guy only placed the lowest amount of bets and never raised them.
Was he playing around? Or is he mocking my strength? Or is he deliberately provoking me?
Thinking about it, when he got to the fifth card, he had to face the same situation. "Two, twenty-one, Xian, Xian wins …"
Oh! My God!
It was already the 24th round … The dealer couldn't help but wail in his heart. The Xian won 24 times in a row, and all of them were twenty-one points. The dealer really felt that he might be able to apply for the world record for the most unlucky dealer.
He just didn't know if there was such a world record …
…
"Slow down, slow down a bit!"
"No, manager, this is the slowest. I can't see anything at all!"
"Where's the boss?"
"The boss is in the basement. Isn't he interrogating Nikita in person? The boss doesn't like to be disturbed when he's having fun! "
"Then you tell him that a guy won 24 rounds in a row … No, my God, is this guy a magician? It's already twenty-five! Go! What are you waiting for! "
"OK, OK …"
…
…
Maybe it was because he ran out of luck?
Nikita couldn't help having such thoughts when he was complaining. His internal organs seemed to be stirred together, and he felt that he was going to die.
Suddenly, his hair was grabbed by someone. It was the boss of this place, Andrew.
"Mr. Nikita, you're better at enduring than I thought."
Nikita coughed painfully, "Mr. Andrew, I've said that I can repay the loan you owe me right away … Why do you still torture me?"
What kind of person was Andrew?
He was almost as strong as Oleg. In Nikita's impression, he was different from those bosses who passed the test and enjoyed life. This guy was unusually strong.
"Mr. Nikita, maybe you don't know …" Andrew smiled, "In fact, very few people know that I'm not only the boss of this place, but also the owner of the ring below No. 78 Nevsky Avenue."
"What, what!" Nikita opened his eyes wide.
Oh! God! Nikita felt that he had understood the reason why Andrew caught him this time!
That kind of ring was naturally not an open place. Such a ring was basically controlled by the banker. Although it was a slogan that anyone could fight on the ring as long as they had the ability, it was obviously just a means to attract more gamblers.
Nikita never thought that it was a long-term solution to let Anthony stay in this ring. He only planned to use the shortest amount of time to obtain enough benefits from this arena. He planned to stop before he completely infuriated the Zhuang Family.
But he never thought that he would irritate the other party so quickly.
"Mr. Andrew, I, I can return the money I won these days to you …" Nikita suddenly begged.
Andrew just sneered.
Nikita hurriedly said, "I also promise that I won't let Anthony participate in your ring in the future! Don't worry, he won't appear again! "
Andrew said indifferently, "Mr. Nikita, don't you think it's a little too late to let that guy leave the ring now? Anthony is a popular person now. If he suddenly disappears from the ring, I believe my reputation will suffer a great loss. And these losses are far more than what you've won. "
"You … What do you want …"
Andrew raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You know what? I used to be a boxer, but I've never seen such a powerful guy … He should always stay in my ring and become the overlord! "
"You want Anthony to serve you?" Nikita could not help exclaiming.
Andrew said indifferently, "He'll be here soon."
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room in the basement. Andrew suddenly smiled and said, "Look, it seems that he's already here!"
Ignoring Nikita's ugly expression, Andrew opened the door and looked at his men, saying first, "Has our guest arrived?"
"Boss … There's a guest upstairs. He has won 25 times in a row!"
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