"Come and help quickly, why are you still standing there?" Yang Feiyi shouted angrily.

"Oh!" Song Xiaotian woke up from his dream. He was frightened by these two big girls.

Because of the several fights between them, the two suspenders on the two foreign girls were finally overwhelmed. The super big wave was like two huge balls exposed outside, making Song Xiaotian dazzled. She only felt a white space in front of her.

The situation is extremely critical and very chaotic.

Yang Feiyi rode on a big wave girl. The big wave girl waved the magic grab and attacked randomly. Yang Feiyi greeted Da wave girl in the face one by one, but she was blocked by her snow-white and beautiful hands.

Song Xiaotian couldn't figure out how her hands had such great strength?

The situation on the other side was even more dangerous. Pangjia was ridden by a big boob girl. The big boob girl greeted Pangjia in the face one by one, and Pangjia could only wave his hands to resist.

In such a melee, no one of the four people had the ability to display their superpowers again, because superpowers were not allowed to be displayed as they wished. They had to calm down to condense the energy in their bodies, so several masters from the superpowers who originally had superpowers could only fight so close to each other.

Song Xiaotian knew it was time to play.

He rushed towards Pangjia with a quick step and kicked at the big wave girl riding on Pangjia. The big wave girl seemed to notice Song Xiaotian's sneak attack. She turned slightly, and Song Xiaotian's kick happened to kick one of her super big waves.

Only a "bang" sounded, something that made Song Xiaotian extremely depressed appeared.

He only felt himself kicking on a very soft sponge body. He first sank down, then he felt his body lightening and flew backwards quickly.

“Bang…”

"Puff..." Song Xiaotian hit the wall hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Is there a mystery in this thing?

Song Xiaotian stood up shakingly, and walked towards the big girl riding on Pangjia with a bottle of xo.

Pang Jia cooperated very well and grabbed the hands of Dabo Mei riding on her, making her unable to move. Song Xiaotian "pong" and knocked Dabo Mei's head with an xo wine bottle. The wine bottle broke in response, but Dabo Mei stared at Song Xiaotian coldly, as if nothing had happened.

Niuji-Bari, I have actually practiced the iron-headed skills!

Song Xiaotian exclaimed in his heart, picked up a thick ashtray on the coffee table next to him, and knocked it over again.

After another crisp sound of "pong", Dabo Mei still stared at Song Xiaotian so coldly.

Then, a scene that made Song Xiaotian smacked his tongue appeared. Dabomei suddenly broke away from Pangjia's hands, grabbed one of his super big waves, and tore them hard.

With a "chi" sound, a big wave broke out, but she took out a dark pistol from it and pointed it at Song Xiaotian.

"Bang bang..."

Two consecutive gunshots hit Song Xiaotian's chest.

Song Xiaotian fell down in response.

"Ah..." Yang Feiyi and Pang Jia both exclaimed.

The two were ordered to come to protect Song Xiaotian, but at this moment, Song Xiaotian was killed in front of them. If the blame was taken to them, they knew that all their future would be shattered.

Without too much thought, Pang Jia took advantage of the time when Dabomei shot, he touched a piece of wine bottle from the ground and inserted it into Dabomei's neck.

Blood was soaring, and the big wave of girls fell down.

At the same time, the big wave girl who was riding under Yang Feiyi from a distance suddenly pinched the big wave on her right with both hands.

The first loud "bang" sounded loudly, Yang Feiyi was blown up and flew up into the air, falling on the carpet several meters away, and the personnel were unknown.

Seven or eight meters away, Pangjia, who had just stood up, was also affected and fainted on the ground.

...

After Deputy General Manager Qian arranged Song Xiaotian and others, he hurried to report to Mr. Qin.

He did not dare to neglect the customers who held the Supreme Card. In addition, he already knew that Qin Tianpeng valued Song Xiaotian. Song Xiaotian came to play today and felt that he should say something to Qin Tianpeng.

After chatting with him for a while in Qin Tianpeng's office, he learned that Qin Tianpeng was preparing to let Song Xiaotian represent the Wonderland on earth to participate in the Hong Kong Gambling King Invitational Tournament three months later. He was very surprised. Song Xiaotian's position in his heart was a few more layers.

He hurriedly said goodbye to Qin Tianpeng and quickly walked towards the private room where Song Xiaotian was.

As a result, when I walked into the private room, I saw that the private room was in a mess, and all five were lying on the ground, life and death were unknown.

Deputy General Manager Qian was in panic and quickly notified Qin Tianpeng.

"Mr. Song, you must not have something wrong, otherwise I, Lao Qian, will be unlucky with you!"

Manager Qian squatted in front of Song Xiaotian, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Manager Qian, help...help me!"

Just then, Song Xiaotian suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Manager Qian exclaimed: "Mr. Song, are you okay?"

Manager Qian had already helped Song Xiaotian up as he spoke.

"It shouldn't be dead!" Song Xiaotian touched his chest and felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain coming from there.

He slowly reached into his arms and took out a golden ball.

The size of a golden ball is a ping-pong ball, with two bullet marks on it.

"Fourth Senior Brother, you all depend on your golden ball to save me..." Song Xiaotian felt scared.

If these two sudden bullets hadn't been like this golden ball on my chest, I would have returned to the underworld.

"Mr. Song, are you okay?" Manager Qian looked excited.

If something happened to Song Xiaotian here, he knew that he would have finished playing.

"It's okay, call an ambulance quickly. My two brothers must not have any trouble!" Song Xiaotian felt that Yang Feiyi and Pang Jia were still breathing.

...

A fairyland on earth, in a luxurious private room.

Seven or eight foreigners clinked their glasses together and drank all the red wine in the glass.

"Atoyev, do you think they can complete the organization's tasks?" asked a big man two meters tall with a confused look on his face.

His eyes looked at a bottle of Romani Conte sitting on the side of the sofa, playing with a bottle of Romani Conte. Although the bottle of this wine is not very beautiful, it is his favorite!

Wine is his favorite wine, Aiwujiwu, and this wine bottle is also his favorite. Every time he drinks this kind of wine, he will take the wine bottle home to collect it.

"Olitos, don't worry, they are the best among the 'Black Widows'. Even if they can't come back, they will avenge my most respected brother!" Atoev continued to look at Romani Conte's empty wine bottle and said slowly.

"Haha...Atoyev, I wish you a glass. Thank you for leading us to avenge Thorsyev. On behalf of all the brothers of the Glorious Road, I thank you!" Olitos respectfully raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Cheers to world peace!" Atoev picked up his glass and touched Olitos for a moment, and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!