He obtained the God of All Laws from human skin.

Chapter 7: Success in Obtaining the Title, Everlasting Victory Gambling House

Upon hearing this,

Zhou Bapi was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he really didn't expect the little beggar in front of him to make such a request.

He didn't ask for anything or money; he just wanted to join the Iron Hand Gang.

Believe it or not, recently the Iron Hand Gang got into a conflict with gangs in the east of the city, and several members of those gangs were killed.

Boss Ma Yanwang really wants to recruit some people, but of course, there are certain conditions for joining the gang.

They either need to be good at fighting, good at running errands, or good at giving money.

A little beggar, lacking both skill and connections, and as thin as a bamboo pole, swaying precariously in the wind, is naturally unqualified.

However, Zhou Bapi did not say it out loud.

Although he hadn't read many books, he had spent many years on this street and had long since mastered the art of winning people's hearts.

This little beggar has already given you two taels of silver, asking if you can join his gang.

What you should do is not refuse, but go along with what they are saying and give them some hope.

It's just a few empty words anyway, and there's no real loss.

He got paid, gained favor, and even acquired a loyal follower willing to risk his life for free. It was a worthwhile deal.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bapi's face broke into a smile. He reached out and patted Qin Chuan's shoulder heavily, his voice so loud that it could be heard throughout the dilapidated house: "Good lad, don't worry, if you follow me in the future, I'll definitely get you into the Iron Hand Gang."

He spoke frankly and confidently, as if he had already made a decision.

But Zhou Bapi knew in his heart that "later" was anyone's guess.

Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow are all called "later"; next month and next year are also called "later".

Let's just make a promise first, win this kid over, and then we'll talk about it when we need him later.

As for whether he can actually join, Zhou Bapi can't guarantee that.

When the time comes, you can easily find an excuse, such as "the gang doesn't need any more people for the time being," "you still need to train your physique," or "the boss hasn't given his approval." It won't be too difficult to make excuses.

However, after saying this, Zhou Bapi felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something had blew a breath onto his neck.

He turned around, but saw nothing.

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan bowed, his voice brimming with just the right amount of gratitude: "Thank you for your guidance, Master Zhou. I will certainly do my utmost to live up to your kindness."

Looking at Qin Chuan's hunched back, Zhou Bapi felt increasingly pleased.

This kid is sensible, much better than those useless beggars who only know how to cry for their parents and wet their pants when they get beaten.

I got the money, I gained face, and I even got a loyal follower for free. This trip was worthwhile.

He patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder again: "Work hard, you won't be treated unfairly."

After saying that, Zhou Bapi laughed twice and walked outside.

As the figure disappeared,

Qin Chuan turned his gaze to the skinny monkey.

When the boy saw Qin Chuan looking over, he also looked terrified and flustered.

He hadn't expected Qin Chuan to hand over the two taels of silver so readily.

Normally, shouldn't this kid have hidden away, only to be discovered by Zhou Bapi and beaten to death?

He forced himself to his feet, forcing a calm tone as he asked, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Qin Chuan did not make any extra movements, but simply walked over and sat down next to Wang the Cripple.

That skinny monkey definitely needs to be dealt with, but not now.

Firstly, although this skinny monkey had been whipped several times by Zhou Bapi, he still had the ability to resist.

Secondly, Zhou Bapi forbade the beggars from killing each other.

If Zhou Bapi finds out that he attacked the skinny monkey in public, he will definitely not get away with it.

Let's remember this debt. No rush.

When Wang the Cripple saw Qin Chuan sit down, he moved aside to make room for him and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Qin Chuan shook his head and did not answer.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, as if resting.

But his mind never stopped, constantly thinking about the scene when he asked Zhou Bapi for a title.

He opened the career panel.

[Occupation: Transport Thief]

[Level: lv1 (1/500)]

[Professional Skills: Obtaining Titles, Perceiving Luck]

The increase in proficiency indicates that the attempt to obtain the seal of office was successful.

I just don't know how things will develop from here.

......

On the street, Zhou Bapi hummed a little tune, looking at the two taels of silver in his hand, his face full of uncontrollable joy.

He tucked the silver into his pocket, patted it, and felt it to make sure it was secure before starting to walk towards the west of the city.

After passing through two alleys, you'll find yourself on a brightly lit street.

The street was lined with gambling dens, restaurants, and brothels, bustling with noise and filled with the smell of smoke.

Zhou Bapi stopped in front of a gambling den, looked up at the long cloth next to the door, and...

Ever-Victorious Gambling House!

The four large characters, painted in gold and red, were brightly illuminated by the lanterns at the entrance.

As soon as Zhou Bapi stepped inside, the lively atmosphere inside surged towards him like a tide.

The sounds of people rolling dice, betting on big or small, cricket fighting, and playing dominoes mingled together, mixed with the smell of smoke and sweat.

There were more than a dozen tables in the hall, each surrounded by people. Several waiters in short jackets squeezed through the crowd, calling out "Excuse me, excuse me" as they walked.

Zhou Bapi glanced around the hall, his gaze sweeping over the gambling tables without lingering.

He walked through the hall, around several card tables, to the stairwell in the corner, and went upstairs.

The upstairs area was quieter than the downstairs area. There were private rooms on both sides of the corridor, with wooden signs on the doors that read "Private Room" or "VIP Room".

A man was standing outside one of the rooms. Seeing Zhou Bapi come up, he also came over.

"How is it?" Zhou Bapi asked.

"It's almost done." The man nodded, a smug smile playing on his lips.

Hearing this, Zhou Bapi nodded, then peeked inside through the crack in the door.

On the gambling table,

A young man dressed in a royal blue satin robe held a pair of dominoes and slowly pushed them down.

Veins bulged on his forehead as he roared with all his might.

"Heavens! Heavens! Heavens!"

If Qin Chuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the man in the royal blue satin robe was none other than Liu Ding, who had given him the silver earlier.

Zhou Bapi looked at this scene with a satisfied expression.

This fat sheep,

Zhou Bapi and his gang had been keeping an eye on them for a long time.

In order to lure this person into a trap

Zhou Bapi and his gang had invested a lot of money beforehand.

First, let him win a few rounds at the small table to get a taste of success. Then, arrange for a few "gambling buddies" to befriend him, treat him to drinks, praise his good luck, and make him lose his bearings. Once he feels his luck has turned, lead him step by step to the large table on the second floor.

All in all, the amount of silver I deliberately lost to him was no less than eighty taels.

I've been raising these fish for so long, and I've used so much food...

right now,

It's time to get back the principal and interest.