At this moment, the gamblers had already fled, and Wang Anfeng stepped on the chest of the middle-aged steward, looking at the hidden wooden door entrance, he said, "I've long heard that the fifth of the Wu Family has numerous eyes and ears, and nothing can be kept from you in Anding and Jinquan quarters. It's apt that I have business today, and I came specifically to seek your counsel."
Li Hu had already felt like crying without tears, standing firmly behind Wang Anfeng.
After a dozen breaths, perhaps because the steward under Wang Anfeng's foot screamed too miserably, or perhaps because the steward had been with him for several years, a hoarse voice rang out in the now empty casino, as ghostly as a specter, shifting from left to right, front to back, making it impossible to discern where it originated, and slowly said:
"Though the blind man is just a blind man, he also has his rules."
"Since you broke my rules, why should the blind man listen to you?"
