The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 328: The Next Move of Black Fist Club_1

Chapter 328: Chapter 328: The Next Move of Black Fist Club_1

Sunset Town, Sunset Casino.

After waiting for a while, the bald man from before descended to Zhang Xian.

Although many people had placed coverage bets with Zhang Xian earlier, the amounts were insignificant. The casino had no choice but to pay up the chips they owed.

However, they all lingered, eager to see if the Sunset Casino would settle the 150 million debt of the Little God of Luck today. As gamblers, they were interested in this.

"Be careful, our boss wants to see you,"

The bald man approached Zhang Xian and said with a smile, "Due to the large amount, I’d like to invite you upstairs to discuss the specific settlement arrangements."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Alright, lead the way."

The bald man nodded and led the way.

Zhang Xian, followed by Mu Cheng, her companions, and Wang Zhong’s sons, trailed behind the bald man, and they arrived at an office on the top floor.

Upon seeing such a young Zhang Xian, the man in a suit on the sofa was quite surprised.

Such a kid managed to change the number on the dice without anyone noticing? Was the bald fool playing a joke on him?

Zhang Xian walked into the room, glanced around and focused on the man in the suit, "How do you plan to handle the money? Don’t tell me it’s going to be in installments since I don’t have that much time."

"Money isn’t an issue."

The man in the suit laughed, "However, I am very interested in your methods. Would you be interested in working at our casino?"

Zhang Xian said, "What do you mean? Are you accusing me of cheating?"

"Ha ha..."

Laughing, the man in the suit said, "Don’t worry, kid. Since I invited you, I won’t bother about cheating or not. We can afford to pay 150 million."

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose, "It’s just luck, nothing more. If you’re talking about skills, I don’t have any."

The man in the suit chuckled, "Young man, you should know who our Sunset Casino belongs to, and how powerful our backers are. Working for our Sunset Casino would benefit your future prospects. Although the three major powers in Sunset Town currently suppress us, I believe it won’t be long before our Black Fist Club becomes the dominant force in Sunset Town. Trust me."

At this, Zhang Xian showed some interest, "Really? You plan to take out the other three medicinal merchants?"

"That’s just how the world works, survival of the fittest. If you can’t keep up the pace, you are bound to be eliminated. What’s so strange about that?" The man in the suit laughed, "If you agree to join us at the Sunset Casino, you’ll inevitably stand out in Sunset Town, becoming a feared leader. We even plan for our Black Fist Club to expand beyond Sunset Town."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "You sure are ambitious."

Mu Cheng was surprised at what the man in the suit said.

Rumour had it that the Black Fist Club’s power only ranked second to the Mu family. Now Mu Cheng has started suspecting that this should not be the case. The Mu family is disunited, declining, and the Black Fist Club might probably surpass them in power.

Otherwise, why would the Black Fist Club dare brag about uniting Sunset Town? Even the Qiu family never dared to claim that!

The man in the suit looked at Zhang Xian, "Are you interested?"

Zhang Xian said, "To be honest, I am. But allowing me to win today was purely out of luck, not because I have any special abilities."

"So, you’re turning us down?" The man in the suit was not pleased.

Three consecutive full house bets, each with three sixes, all placed without hesitation. Even the final bet of 1.5 million was placed on full house. Can this all be chalked up to luck? Does he think I’m a fool?

Zhang Xian said, "I’m not turning you down, I just really don’t possess any special skills. I’m afraid you will be disappointed and regretful."

With his eyebrows furrowed, the man in the suit asked, "So let me get this straight, there is no room for negotiation?"

Zhang Xian said, "Pretty much."

"Alright then!" Standing up, the man in the suit told the bald man, "There’s over 10 million in cash in the safe, give it to this young man. We will give the rest later."

Zhang Xian said, "I want it all at once."

Laughing, the man in the suit said, "Kid, do you think we can get our hands on that much cash right away? Even if we go to the bank, it will still take time."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xian said, "Alright, I’ll come by tomorrow. Make sure you get the rest of the money ready, I won’t be happy if you don’t. As for the exact amount, it’s enough if you bring me 139.47 million. This friend of mine still owes you 530 thousand, deduct it from my money. Then, my friend won’t owe your casino a dime."

Glancing at Wang Zhong, the man in the suit laughed, "No problem."

Zhang Xian smiled and turned to go out.

Wang Zhong and Chuan Xiong felt a sense of surrealism as their debt was cleared just like that.

Are we dreaming?

As Zhang Xian and the others left, the man in the suit signaled the bald man and said, "Go on, get them 10 million."

The bald man nodded and left.

...

Having collected the money, Zhang Xian left the Sunset Casino.

Looking at the two large boxes next to him, he turned to Wang Zhong and Chuan Xiong, "You two can go ahead."

Wang Zhong and Chuan Xiong nodded and took their leave.

Zhang Xian moved the two large boxes to a hidden corner and unceremoniously stashed them into the storage ring. He was in need of money, and there was no reason to pass up 10 million.

As for the rest of the money, he didn’t consider it.

After all, in the end, the Black Fist Club will be under his control, so there is no need to take the remaining 100 million-plus.

"Hey! Zhang Xian..."

Next to the Audi, Fu Meiting saw Zhang Xian walk out and curiously asked, "How did you do it in the casino just now? Don’t tell me it was just luck, because I won’t believe you."

"Hehe..." Zhang Xian chuckled, "Your husband is so capable, would I need to rely on luck? If luck fails me, wouldn’t that be a huge loss?"

Mu Cheng looked at Zhang Xian and asked, "How... how did you do it?"

Zhang Xian turned his head, "Want to know?"

Mu Cheng snapped, "Could you stop asking rhetorical questions? Would I be asking you if I didn’t want to know?"

Zhang Xian rubbed his nose, puckered his lips, and said, "Come, give me a kiss and I’ll tell you. This is my secret, I can’t just casually tell others."

You..." Mu Cheng gave Zhang Xian a harsh look, turned around, and climbed into the Audi.

This guy never stopped teasing, asking for a kiss after every three sentences. She had had enough. She had met shameless people and seen disgusting people, but never one as shameless and disgusting as this.

Zhang Xian glanced at Fu Meiting, Dong Qian, and Duan Hong, and said, "Don’t make a fuss, just get in the car and let’s go home."

The three women originally wanted to ask about it. But seeing that Zhang Xian wasn’t willing to share, they didn’t press him. They knew that if he could share, he would not keep it from them, even though they were very curious.

"Elder Sister Cheng, I’ll drive."

Zhang Xian walked to the driver’s side, opened the car door with a smile.

Mu Cheng coldly said, "You needn’t, I can drive."

Zhang Xian replied, "Well, I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel like driving. Let me try, I won’t wreck your car, don’t be so petty!"

Mu Cheng said, "No, who made you so complacent just now? Now you want to ask for my help, not a chance."

"Will you move or not?" Zhang Xian looked at Mu Cheng, "If you stay stuck there in the seat, I’ll sit on you."

Mu Cheng retorted angrily, "You dare."

Zhang Xian replied with a chuckle, and sat on Mu Cheng’s lap as he slid into the driver’s seat.

"Ah..." Mu Cheng let out a scream and angrily said, "What the hell are you doing, Zhang Xian? Get out, now, immediately."

Zhang Xian replied, "Either you get out, or I drive, either way, I’m not going to leave."

You..." Mu Cheng’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she snarled, "If you don’t go, how can I leave?"

Zhang Xian climbed out of the Audi and said, "Alright."

"Despicable, rogue..." After getting into the back seat of the Audi, an exasperated Mu Cheng said, "I’ve never met a man as filthy as you. I wonder how thick your skin is."

"Elder Sister Cheng, how can you say that about me?" After starting the Audi, Zhang Xian said, "I’m very pure."

Mu Cheng gave Zhang Xian a contemptuous look and didn’t bother to respond. Considering the thickness of his skin, no matter what she said, it would be pointless. In the end, she would always be the one at a loss.

"Huh? So soon?"

A little while later, Zhang Xian noticed that a van which had been following the Audi had sped up and was now on their tail, a strange smile crossed his handsome face.

The van had initially been speeding up but slowed down when it caught up to them. It wasn’t hard to figure out the intention of the people in the van.

He understood that the Black Fist Club, being an underworld power, would not easily pay out such a vast sum of 150 million. It was likely that the men in the back of the van were here to retrieve the ten million in his possession.

Even worse, those rogues might carry out a murder and bury the incident forever.

"Hey... where are you going?"

Mu Cheng noticed that Zhang Xian had suddenly diverted the car off their route and frowned, "This isn’t the way home, it’s a significant detour."

Zhang Xian ignored her and continued to drive.

Mu Cheng was angry, "What do you mean, Zhang Xian, who told you to take liberties with the driving? This is my car."

"Elder Sister Cheng, can you stop being so petty?" Zhang Xian said, "Isn’t what’s yours also mine, given our relationship? Why do you insist on making such a distinction?"

Mu Cheng retorted angrily, "What relationship do I have with you? What are you talking about? What’s mine is mine, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Xian replied, "Alright, what’s yours is yours, but I also belong to you, is that okay?"

Mu Cheng was about to explode with anger, "Zhang Xian, can you stop being so shameless? Will you die if you are serious? Or will you die?"

"Okay! Here I am being serious."

After laughing, Zhang Xian suddenly hit the brakes and pulled the Audi over to the side of a deserted road.

"What are you up to now?" asked Mu Cheng, clearly annoyed.

Without answering, Zhang Xian got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and leaned on the hood. He watched the approaching van with an oddly sinister smile on his face.

"Screech..."

The van pulled up and seven middle-aged men got out, carrying steel bars and walking towards Zhang Xian.

"What... what are these guys up to?" As Mu Cheng got out of the car, she saw that a few people holding weapons were heading their way and asked with concern.

When something occurred to her, she gave Zhang Xian a resentful glare, her lips pursing as if they could hang a small tea kettle.

Zhang Xian must have known beforehand that the Sunset Casino would send someone after them, but he didn’t say anything and had to resort to his shameless tactics to get her out of the car.

"Yo..." Fu Meiting got out of the car, crossed her arms and laughed, "Are these the guys from the Sunset Casino? They really are no good, they can only win and cannot lose."

Duan Hong nodded, "Hmm, casinos are the least trustworthy."