The Art of Finishing Meng Liang (I)

The men were yelled at, but they did not dare make a noise.

That gambling den had been raking it in for a few years in Hejian County, and the boss was thought to have been controlling the gamblers' luck. He had even destroyed families through gambling. Most gamblers had lost their fortunes, while some had even lost their minds.

One could say that the gambling den was built upon the tears and the blood of gamblers. The boss had always played with other people's lives, but now, he was played by a brat.　　

Over four thousand silver taels!

That amount was not something a commoner could earn even if they worked for their entire life.　　

Facing their furious boss, one of the men courageously spoke up. "Boss… What do we do with the one we caught?"

"Lock him up with the firewood! What were you expecting? Treat him like the god of fortune and pray to him?" The boss was furious and wanted to smash Meng Liang's head in, but he held himself back.