"It's okay, what can I do if I kill a scum?" Men are the same in front of women, and they are no exception. On the surface, they are calm and gentle. However, they are still very worried in their hearts. After all, this is a shooting and killing in the downtown area, which has caused a very bad social impact.

In China, the social influence greatly affects the verdict. When it comes to social influence, I suddenly stared at Zhang Wenjun. Damn it, isn’t she just a reporter?

"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? I still have something on my face." Zhang Wenjun was a little embarrassed by me.

"Wenjun, I need your help in one thing," I said.

"What's the matter? Brother Hao, you said, I will do my best." Zhang Wenjun not only did not refuse when she heard that I had something to ask her for help, but she also seemed very interested.

I told Qiao Jiu about it, and then asked her to write a report to announce Qiao Jiu's crimes to the public: "In the hospital that day, I brought people to rescue thirteen children who were destroyed by Qiao Jiu and were treating them. Qiao Jiu brought people to chop people with machetes, which eventually triggered a conflict. At that time, in order to save the child, I fired a gun for some reason."

"Brother Hao, I will definitely let Qiao Jiu's affairs be reported and then spread them on major websites. You are eliminating the harm of the people. The police and the government do not do anything. You come to the prison but go to prison. I think the eyes of the people are sharp, and public opinion will definitely turn to your side at that time." Zhang Wenjun is very smart, and she immediately understood my intention.

The police and the government will definitely cover up the matter of Qiao Jiu and will never publicize it to the outside world, because this is their dereliction of duty. If it is not publicized, the impact of shooting and killing people in the downtown area will not be eliminated. In this way, he will be very passive. Zhang Wenjun came at the right time.

She reassured me that I would write a manuscript when I went back and promised to write a manuscript that was melodious and full of tears, winning public support for myself.

After returning to the prison, the gambling man came over and he slept beside me. He had become familiar with me these days. The gambling man owed hundreds of thousands of dollars and had no money to pay off his debts. So he made some trouble and hid in the detention center.

"Brother Hao, so many people are coming to see you." The gambling ghost smiled flatteringly.

I knew his intention, so I took out two cigarettes from my pocket and handed them to him.

"Thank you, Brother Hao!" the gambling man nodded and said.

"Tell me about the things in the casino!" I said.

When it comes to gambling, the gambling ghost is very proficient and immediately opened his words and started talking with a gambler. During this period, he also had to insert some of his heroic figures that he had won money back then, but it was filtered by me.

If you don’t want to involve drugs, it will damage your good deeds and make people not evil, but you want to open a casino. Gambling is not like poison. You can quit as long as you don’t have money, and you can never quit as long as you are contaminated. It will also cause huge harm to your body and even cause death.

Of course, gambling is not a good thing, but it is much less harmful than poison, so I plan to set up a casino. After all, I am a gangster. If I don’t get some gray income, I can’t even think about developing it.

The gambling man was in his forties. He boasted that he had started gambling in his teens and had been in his gamble for thirty years. Whenever he brags about how awesome he used to be, the people in the same warehouse would harm him, but he was very interested in him.

"Hey, gambler, I'll ask you, how much does it cost to open a casino?" I asked.

"Brother Hao, do you want to open a casino? Didn't you shoot and kill someone? Can you still go out?" The gambling ghost asked me with a puzzled look on his face.

"I killed a scumbag, which is called eliminating harm for the people. Maybe I can go out in a few days." I said awesomely.

"Tsk! Blow it, no matter who you are killing now, as long as you kill someone, it will not be so easy to get out." said the gambling ghost.

"I don't believe it, right?" I asked the gambling ghost.

He shook his head and said, "Don't believe it!"

"Okay, let's make a bet. If I can go out, you will follow me in the future. If I can't go out, I will punish the three Chinese cigarettes there that will be yours." I said.

"Trade!" The gambling ghost agreed without thinking. Gambling had already been integrated into his life.

"Then tell me how much does it cost to open a casino?" I asked.

"In fact, it doesn't cost much at all. The most important thing is that the place needs to be safe. As long as there is a source of customers, the casinos can make profits. For smaller ones, they can pump more than 100,000 yuan a day, and for medium ones, they can pump millions a day. If the business in large casinos is good, they can pump tens of millions a day." When it comes to money gambling ghosts, they have their eyes shining.

I nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Gambling, if I go out and ask you to help me open a casino, can you hold it up?"

"Brother Hao, it's not easy to open a casino. Not only do you have to go through relationships in the white road, but even the forces in the underworld need to build relationships more or less. Otherwise, they won't be able to open it at all. It's not as simple as you think. Find a few people and circle a place to open it." said the gambling ghost.

I looked at him and smiled, saying, "That's my business. I'm just asking you now, can you hold on if you give you a place? Isn't that the glorious deeds you told me are bragging, right?"

"How could it be bragging? I can definitely hold on with a place." Although the gambler is in his forties, he is not very cunning and becomes fooled by me.

"Okay, I'll give you a casino at that time. If you fuck it up, I'll throw you into the Dagu River to feed the turtle." I said.

The gambling ghost turned his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Brother Hao, can you really go out?"
Chapter completed!