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Chapter 1955 G District Chapter 15 The woman was shot dead on the spot

The man in the windbreaker said with a wicked smile: "Is there anything that can't be discussed easily? You still don't really understand what gentlemanly demeanor is to be so rude to a lady like this beautiful, but you really don't understand what gentlemanly demeanor is."

"Gentlemanly demeanor? Go, who is you kid? You dare to even care about my uncle's affairs. Do you know how much money this woman owes me?"

The man in the windbreaker also wiped his nose bleeding when he heard this, and stared at the front and asked, "How much does she owe you? What makes you so angry?"

"This woman owe me millions, why do you want to help her stand out?"

The man in the windbreaker suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha, it's just a few million. As for being so violent to such a beautiful woman? I bet with you, if I lose, I'm attaching you a few million. If I win, I don't want your money and let this woman leave, what do you think?"

"You kid, you dare to bet with me? Do you know who I am?"

The man's expression was so serious that he pointed to the man in the windbreaker and asked this question. The man in the windbreaker replied with a smile: "Aren't you the Asian gambling king? Why don't I know your name when I come to the casino often!"

"Then you dare to bet with me?"

"Of course, what's the matter? How about talking about it at the gambling table?"

"Okay, please feel free, then I'll give you a face. How about we bet 30 million in a game?"

After he said this, his face showed that this man wanted him to die here, but he was a celebrity in this industry, so he had to bet at least this number. Finally, why did this woman just owe him millions? Maybe it was not entirely because of the gambling matter, but the man in the windbreaker liked to meddle in other people's business.

"Gambling does require bets, but I didn't bring that much money today. How much is my head worth?"

The man in the windbreaker's words also made the people present exclaim instantly. Even this man only wanted to win all his money, and left a few fingers when he couldn't pay it back. Unexpectedly, he asked how much his head was worth as soon as he came up, so all the people present looked at the man in the windbreaker.

But he looked ahead calmly and said with a smile: "It should be enough for tens of millions, right?"

"Your head may not be worth tens of millions, but I will give you this price and let you bet with me!"

"Okay! Refresh!"

The man in the windbreaker walked forward strode forward, and the woman also looked at the windbreaker, with an indescribable concern in her eyes. I don’t know whether it was because of the windbreaker or her situation, but the woman’s current situation could only stay aside silently. There were two men in black suits standing behind him and looking at her.

At this time, the man in the windbreaker was already sitting at the gambling table with the man. He did not put money or chips on the gambling table. The main thing was that the man in the windbreaker felt that it was unnecessary, so we just bet on one hand and decided to win or lose. The man in the windbreaker always spoke in such a shocking way. His unroutine words and momentum also scared professional casino people.

How confident this person is to him? So his confidence in his words also scared the gambling king-level people on the other side. He also began to think about who this guy is. However, the casino is full of monitors and will pass information on to the glasses he is wearing.

So he was very confident. After all, as long as he looked at what card he was, he could know the instruments around him. As the king of gambling, he was naturally a very famous fraud. As long as he knew what card he was, he would definitely make his cards bigger than him.

The man in the windbreaker doesn't care about this or that. After he played the cards, he would subconsciously take a look at him. So he knew what cards he had in his hands now, so his smile was very strange. He also saw that this kid seemed to be a layman. Although he could bet, he was definitely not a person from the industry.

Because he was too careless, but he was meticulous for so many years, and he was wondering if this was the trap the other party had put on himself. If he was really a layman, who gave him so much confidence and dared to challenge me with his life?

So he had not completely dealt with the cards, and he felt like a big stone was hanging in his heart, which made him very uneasy. Until the last card was dealt with, he had already fully known what cards the windbreaker man had in his hand.

The man in the windbreaker did not shy away, everything looked very natural, and the tall and burly middle-aged man, who was the title of fraud and gambling king, also asked with a gloomy expression: "Okay, you can open the card!"

He has cards that are definitely greater than men in the windbreaker, so he is more confident. As long as he flips first, he still has absolute time to change cards. When he was a scam, he was known as the ghost hand. This ghost hand was given to him by those gamblers of the same period when he was not very famous in this industry in the early days.

So he asked the man in the windbreaker to open the card first, but he was actually leaving a backup plan for himself, but the man in the windbreaker was very happy and directly lifted his card.

After lifting it up, he still smiled, but the other person shook his head and said, "You lost, I'm older than you!"

When he opened the card, he did win, but the man in the windbreaker still had a calm expression. Just then, he took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at the head of the windbreaker and said, "Now you have no complaints, right?"

The man in the windbreaker still replied with a smile on his lips: "It seems that I lost this time, but I don't plan to leave my life for you. Sorry, although I am willing to bet, I will not admit defeat. My life will not be given to you."

After saying this, the man in the windbreaker directly attacked the man in front of him. There were three bodyguards and the woman beside him. How could these three bodyguards ignore him? They also took out their guns to kill the man in the windbreaker on the spot, but they did not move faster than the man in the windbreaker. Not to mention these three people, even he was aimed at the head of the windbreaker.

Unexpectedly, the man in the windbreaker was so quick. When he jumped up directly from the table, he turned around and rolled in front of him from the gambling table. As soon as he was about to shoot, he was pressed by his feet to hold his arms raised by the gun. At the same time, his elbow hit his neck directly, and at the same time, he disarmed his gun on his hand.

At the same time, the three bodyguards also took out their guns at the same time. In order to protect themselves, the man in the windbreaker directly pressed the gun on the head of the gambling king.

"Don't...Don't be impulsive, you can discuss something if you have something to do. If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to get out of here!"

"That's right! If you kill you, you really can't get out of here. Let the three of them put down their guns, and then let the woman open the door!"

The gambling king, who was pushed by a man in a windbreaker, was very obedient: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear him say he would put down the gun? I spent so much money to hire you, don't you listen to me?"

The three bodyguards then slowly placed the gun on the ground. The man in the windbreaker signaled that the woman would leave the private room first, and then he would take the gambling king hostage and leave the room.

However, the man in the windbreaker is also very social in his work. He can tell the difference in the current form. After seeing these three people drop their guns, he directly fired three shots on the legs of the three people, first letting these three bodyguards who threaten him temporarily lose their ability to move. Only in this way can he leave here by himself.
Chapter completed!
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