The Martial Son-in-law

0Boss Qian's chance of winning was just too great. Qin Gaang had nothing to fear.    

    

"Awesome!" Elder Qian picked up the dice cup and shook it harder than before.    

    

Smack!    

    

The dice cup fell and opened!    

    

"Another six sixes!"    

    

"Hahaha, boss, congratulations!"    

    

Qin Sitong was in complete despair. She did not expect that the Qin family would end up like this after going through so many tribulations.    

    

How should she explain this to her mother and Siyu when she got home? Qin Sitong was so anxious that she did not know what to do.    

    

"The entire Qin family includes Qin Sitong." Qin Gaang was incomparably excited. Even he was impressed by himself. He actually managed to bite off Zhang Chu's tough bone so easily.    

    

"What are you all in such a hurry for? I haven't opened the cup yet." Zhang Chu said unhurriedly.    

    

"Is there a need to open the cup?" Elder Qian couldn't help but mock.    

    

"This guy is most likely stupid. Elder Qian is a dealer. Even if you open it up to six sixes, it will still be a win-win situation for the dealer. You will lose a hundred percent. There is no such thing as a ten-thousandth chance!" Qin Gaang's eyes were filled with disdain. This Zhang Chu was a typical well-developed man with a simple mind. It was a shame that he was so afraid of him in the past.    

    

"One in ten thousand things for you is one hundred percent for me." Zhang Chu casually opened the dice cup.    

    

Silence!    

    

Dead silence!    

    

Qin Gaang's eyes were wide open as he stared intently at the die.    

    

"No... this is impossible!"    

    

Boss Qian's face turned pale because just now, he had lost his most important business.    

    

He had been fighting eagles for his whole life, but now he was being pecked by the little sparrow.    

    

Six dice, the largest was 36, but Zhang Chu shook 42!    

    

Six six, plus six one.    

    

Qin Sitong was at a loss. Why did Zhang Chu have 12 dice? On the other side, Boss Qian was completely convinced of his loss.    

    

She picked it up and looked at it. Then, she suddenly realized something.    

    

All six dice had been shattered by Zhang Chu. All six dice had been split in half.    

    

Qin Sitong's face became redder and redder. She looked at Zhang Chu with admiration and scolded, "D * mn it, you want to scare me to death!"    

    

"What are you so excited about? It's just a basic operation." Zhang Chu shrugged and did not take it seriously at all.    

    

Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, Zhang Chu stood up and said lightly, "Elder Qian, let's begin your performance."    

    

Only now did Elder Qian Pan understand that Zhang Chu was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!    

    

Furthermore, since Zhang Chu could shake the dice made from the bones of a cow, he would definitely be able to shatter all the bones in his body.    

    

Although he was unwilling, he could only admit defeat.    

    

He waved his hand. "Give the bet to Mr. Zhang."    

    

A few of his underlings immediately rushed towards Qin Gaang.    

    

Qin Gaang's face was dark, and he could not even speak properly. "What are you all doing? If you dare touch me, my dad will not let you off!"    

    

"Gangzi, you admit defeat when you are willing to bet, and you have agreed to this bet. Have you forgotten?" Elder Qian shot a glance at Qin Gaang. Although he didn't like Zhang Chu, he looked down on Qin Gaang even more.    

    

Qin Gaang was trembling all over. He quickly asked Qin Sitong for help, "Sitong, we are a family. You cannot watch Zhang Chu mess around!"    

    

Qin Sitong snorted lightly. "Now you remember that we are a family? How did you treat Suen Ning?"    

    

"Suen Ning, I was kind enough to bring you out to experience the world. Don't be ungrateful." Qin Gaang quickly changed the topic.    

    

Suen Ning had finally seen through Qin Gaang's character.    

    

Although this kid was stubborn, he had a true personality.    

    

He first looked at Zhang Chu with burning eyes, then picked up a stick from the side. "I treat you as my cousin, and you treat me as your wife?"    

    

Suen Ning directly swung the stick on Qin Gaang's leg.    

    

"Ah!" A pig howling sound was heard.    

    

Qin Sitong saw Qin Gaang rolling on the ground. She was afraid that the news would spread and other people would accuse Qin family of internal strife. She quickly advised Suen Ning, "That's enough."    

    

"No way!" Suen Ning growled, "Brother-in-law is talking about two legs!"    

    

Suen Ning raised the stick high. He smashed it heavily on Qin Gaang's other leg.    

    

Qin Gaang's legs were completely crippled, and he didn't even have the strength to scream. Only then did Suen Ning throw down the stick and walk in front of Zhang Chu, his face full of admiration. "Brother-in-law, thank you."    

    

Zhang Chu touched Suen Ning's head and said with a smile, "Be nice to my wife in the future, or I will wring your head off."    

    

Suen Ning's heart skipped a beat when he saw Zhang Chu's devilish smile. He was completely convinced of his brother-in-law, who did not show his true colors. He quickly bowed to Qin Sitong.    

    

"Sister, I was wrong."    

    

Qin Sitong's face turned red. She looked at Zhang Chu, bit her lips, and nodded in agreement.    

    

"Let's go." Boss Qian led his little brother out. The store was already theirs.    

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"Did I let you go?" Zhang Chu asked in a low voice.    

    

Boss Qian stopped and looked at Zhang Chu with a frown. "I am willing to bet and admit defeat. What else do you want?"    

    

Zhang Chu did not answer. He walked over and picked up Boss Qian's dice. With a slight squeeze, he crushed it.    

    

The magnet inside the die was revealed. Boss Qian's face instantly turned pale.    

    

"Playing this kind of trick in front of me?" Zhang Chu casually threw the magnet in front of Boss Qian. He turned around and asked Qin Sitong, "What do you want to do with it?"    

    

Although Qin Sitong had never gambled money, she had heard of the things on the gambling table.    

    

"It seems to be... cutting hands." Qin Sitong answered carefully.    

    

"Even my wife knows the rules. Boss Qian should know about it, right?" Zhang Chu looked at Boss Qian with a smile that was not a smile. Looking at the expression of the 'big brother' of his generation, it changed several times in a second. It was very interesting.    

    

Boss Qian had witnessed Zhang Chu's means today.    

    

No wonder Shen Lang had been fighting with Zhang Chu for so long, and he had fallen over time and time again.    

    

This ordinary-looking young man in front of him had actually frightened Boss Qian, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to resist.    

    

The surrounding underlings immediately went forward and surrounded Zhang Chu.    

    

"All of you, back off!" Boss Qian shouted in a low voice. "All of you are no match for Zhang Chu."    

    

"Boss, we cannot watch you chop your hands off!" A subordinate roared.    

    

Boss Qian sighed and cursed himself for being blind. He didn't know that Zhang Chu was a dog that bit people and didn't bark.    

    

Boss Qian placed his left hand on the table and picked up a knife with his right hand. He stared at Zhang Chu and said, "I can't beat you with soft hands, and I can't beat you with hard hands either. I'm f * cking convinced."    

    

"Here you go!" Boss Qian shouted in a low voice. He raised the knife and swung it at his wrist.    

    

Zhang Chu pinched the die and flicked it.    

    

Pah!    

    

With a crisp sound, the blade broke into two pieces.    

    

Boss Qian looked at his undamaged right hand and frowned. He raised his head and met Zhang Chu's calm eyes. "What do you mean?"    

    

If Boss Qian had hesitated just now, Zhang Chu would have cut off both of his hands.    

    

The facts proved that Zhang Chu was right.    

    

Although this Boss Qian was full of evil ideas and only cared about profits, he knew what to do and what not to do.    

    

Zhang Chu patted Boss Qian's shoulder. "Sitong still needs to take care of the clinic. She does not have time to take care of this shop. You can continue to be your boss and transfer the money to Sitong's account on time every month. "