Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Oh, don't scare me, my hands will shake." Lin Wanzhen smiled sweetly, but with her purple hair and heavy makeup, she looked somewhat eerie.

"Hey little girl, I'm warning you, let me go, or you're in big trouble." Lan Biao wasn't too scared and could still put on a show of force to warn him.

The people on the other side chimed in, "That's right, that's right, let go of our rotten brother Biao, sleep with him for a few more nights, maybe he'll calm down."

The more he talked, the more vulgar it became. Chen Axiong couldn't listen anymore and raised his hand to hit the thug who was spouting lewd remarks with a stick.

"Holy crap, is she your girlfriend?"

Lin Wanzhen stabbed the hostage in the thigh with a skillful stroke, causing Lan Biao to scream in pain.

"It's so noisy." Lin Wanzhen pulled out a dagger and pressed the hilt against an acupoint. Lan Biao's voice stopped abruptly, not because the pain had subsided, but because he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

"Your voice is awful. If you keep yelling, I'll cut your tongue out." The tone was still gentle and soft, but to Lan Biao's ears, it sounded more like the whisper of a demon.

Mingzai secretly swallowed, thinking, "My new cousin is terrifying!"

"Go back and tell the person who can really make the decision that I absolutely need Yilan Street. Make him come up with his terms and talk to me about them." Lin Wanzhen let go and kicked Lan Biao in the waist, sending him flying back to her underlings.

Just as the underlings were about to start another round, Lan Biao glanced at the petite woman with a pale face.

"go back."

"Brother Rotten Biao,"

"Go back!" Lan Biao hissed.

Mingzai watched the group leave triumphantly: "Haha, all the protection money for Yilan Street is ours now!"

"What protection money? We won't pay."

"Huh? Cousin, if we're not collecting protection money, what do we need Yilan Street for?" Mingzai didn't understand. Aren't gangs fighting for territory just for that little bit of money?

"How much protection money can I collect?" Lin Wanzhen had bigger ambitions; Yilan Street was just the beginning.

"Then what do we do?"

"Go about your business as usual, but I'll pay you. You don't need to collect protection fees from the merchants."

Mingzai looked at Chen Axiong.

"Wanzhen, how do you plan to negotiate with the Black Tiger Gang?" Chen Axiong asked, touching the gun on his lower back with some concern.

She didn't answer the question immediately, but instead looked at Mingzai: "Now that you have money, are you planning to gamble?"

I heard from Chen Axiong that Mingzai is a gambler. He only has one older sister who is already married and has no burdens. He throws any money he has into the casino, and no amount of persuasion can stop him.

"Yeah, let's play a couple of rounds." Mingzai happily agreed. When Xiong Ge borrowed money from him before, he still had 20,000 yuan, but now he only had a few thousand yuan left.

"If you go gambling, aren't you just giving money away to others?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin the God of Gamblers' impression of me."

Ah Fa couldn't help but slap him: "You believe in all that nonsense all day long. I've told you so many times, don't gamble. You can't beat the house."

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't gamble big, I just want to have some fun. Besides, even the house has bad luck sometimes." Mingzai was incorrigible.

Lin Wanzhen said, "How about this, you play a few rounds with me. If you win, I won't care about you anymore. If I win, the money I give you will be temporarily kept by my cousin, and I'll only give you the most basic living expenses."

"Cousin, you want to play? What do you want to play? I'll teach you."

"You decide. Go buy all the things you're good at and come to my house to play." Lin Wanzhen looked at him with a smile, like the Big Bad Wolf looking at Little Red Riding Hood.

"Okay, you wait."

Mingzai happily went to buy gambling equipment, while Chen Axiong looked at his cousin with confusion.

"Don't worry, I told you I wouldn't interfere, I didn't say you couldn't." Besides, she might not lose, she had specifically practiced gambling skills in other worlds.

At Lin Wanzhen's house, a mahjong mat was laid out on the dining table, and Chen Axiong sat behind his cousin.

"Let me explain the rules."

The original owner had played mahjong before; in social situations, mahjong is also a form of social interaction. She was worried that the way the rich played it would be different from what was happening here.

Mingzai excitedly explained the rules, and Lin Wanzhen nodded, agreeing that the rules were largely correct.

Then came the scene of one taking down three, leaving not only Mingzai, but also Da Ya and Ah Fa completely bewildered.

"Cousin, the God of Gamblers favors newcomers. You won't be like this after you play a few more times," Mingzai said, trying to save face.

"Really?" Lin Wanzhen smiled and played a card: "This round, you win."

Then Mingzai won.

Halfway through the second round, Lin Wanzhen said, "Let Big Tooth Brother win this round."

Then Mingzai set off firecrackers for Daya.

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"You deliberately memorized the cards?" Ah Fa asked confidently.

"Who do you think you are? There are only a hundred or so cards, do you really need to remember them? Can't you just glance at them and know?" Lin Wanzhen said calmly. The advantage of having a strong soul is that you can remember everything you see. Besides, she had actually learned this skill from an expert. She could basically tell what kind of hand the other players were going to win by observing their playing styles.

"This thing requires skill, and I'm not as smart as you. Let's try something else." Mingzai was unwilling to give up and picked the simplest one: dice.

Lin Wanzhen took the dice cup, tried it a few times, and asked Mingzai, "Do you want big or small?"

"Small."

Open the cup, one, two, three, small!

"leopard."

Open the cup, three sixes, a leopard!

"I'll shake it, you listen to the result." Mingzai didn't believe in superstition.

Lin Wanzhen really couldn't hit the mark every time. Back then, she wasn't very skilled. She could control it when she did it herself, but when someone else did it, there was an element of luck involved. But even when she gambled on luck, she wouldn't lose.

The accuracy rate is still over 90%.

They tried Pai Gow, poker, and other games in turn. Each time, Lin Wanzhen would ask about the rules first, as if she really didn't know how to play, but once she started playing, she would dominate.

It was past midnight.

"Alright, that's enough for now, I'm sleepy." Lin Wanzhen yawned.

Mingzai was excited and not sleepy at all: "Cousin, teach me, teach me, and I'll be able to dominate the casino!"

"You'll be chopped into pieces," Lin Wanzhen complained.

"No way, you can't possibly stop me from winning money, can you?"

"Naive. Besides, you won't be able to learn it."

"Why? Because I can't remember the cards, and I can't learn how to play dice?"

"You won't be able to learn it either, because I have a very important mindset: I'm not afraid to lose." Lin Wanzhen said something very simple, but it's also something that gamblers can't do.

"Isn't the point of gambling to win? Isn't it normal to be afraid of losing?"

"Because I can afford to lose. And oh, Mingzai, don't forget, we agreed that if I win, my cousin will keep all your money and only give you basic living expenses. You're not planning to go back on your word, are you?"

"Yes, yes, it counts!" Mingzai puffed out his chest.

"That's good. Go back to sleep. Starting tomorrow, keep a close watch on Yilan Street. We won't collect protection money ourselves, and we won't let anyone else collect it either."

"Are you going to keep paying these people to support you? It's normal for gangs to collect protection money. We protect them from harassment, so it's normal for them to pay some money," Da Ya tried to persuade him.