Chapter 393 Entering the Tiger's Den

Under the night, Ling Tian, ​​who walked out of the gate of the courtyard, felt murderous in his heart.

He didn't know where the casino was, but someone would definitely show him the way.

Stepping towards the small alley opposite, a few sleazy punks were still standing there.

It was already dark at this time, and there were no street lights here, so it was completely dark.

Some of them were leaning against the wall while others were squatting on the ground with cigarettes in their mouths.

While they were still talking about this boring task, one of them hastily patted them on the shoulder.

"He's out!"

There are lights in the yard, so they can see the situation of the gate clearly, seeing Ling Tian walk out, they all stood up instinctively.

"Do you want to report it!"

Looking at Ling Tian standing at the gate of the yard, their mission was to monitor him.

Now the other party walked out of the yard, and one of them instinctively took out his mobile phone.

"He seems to be walking towards us!"

Just when someone was about to call the higher-ups, they suddenly realized that Ling Tian was walking towards them step by step.

"Then what shall we do!"

Seeing Ling Tian approaching, several people suddenly didn't know what to do.

And one of them reached out and took out a switchblade from his waist.

"This kid is the one wanted by the higher-ups. If we kill him, it's time to get ahead. Do you want to do it!"

Squinting his eyes, this guy with yellow hair wants to stand out.

A few days ago, Ling Tian's troubles in Chinatown were also full of storms, which was tantamount to giving Pixiu a big mouth.

If he was killed, wouldn't they have a chance to take the position? Thinking of this, several people immediately took out the knives they carried with them.

Who doesn't want to go out and hug, who doesn't want to drive a luxury car with a chick in his arms, and who doesn't want to be the leader of a gang.

The boys were eagerly looking at Ling Tian approaching, but they didn't know that Ling Tian was targeting them.

"Hey, do you want to do it? If you don't do it, I will do it!"

Ling Tian, ​​who was strolling through the streets and came to a few boys, sneered at the hands they were holding out.

It was obvious that they were all holding the murder weapon, and they were just waiting for Ling Tian to approach.

"you wanna die!"

Originally, they wanted to wait for Ling Tian to get a few steps closer before making a move, but seeing that the trajectory was seen through, several people suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

They reached out and took out the switchblades in their hands, and rushed towards Ling Tian one after another, but in Ling Tian's eyes, they were just piles of garbage that could walk.

He reached out with his hands and clasped the wrists of the two people, and the switchblades in their hands couldn't get any closer.

As if caught in a vise, the severe pain from their wrists immediately made them howl, but then, Ling Tian's kick hit the crotch of the two of them.

Hugging the kicked lower body, the two fell to the ground crying and calling their mother to get up, and several people behind them also rushed up at this time.

But they didn't see clearly what happened in front of them. Ling Tian's feet were like hot wheels, kicking their wrists continuously.

The murder weapons in his hands fell one after another, and several punks were knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye. Amidst the screams of crying father and mother, Ling Tian picked up one guy's hair.

"How about it, have you played enough?"

They were just appetizers, of course Ling Tian didn't pay attention to them, dragging the boy's hair, Ling Tian had already walked towards the car parked not far away.

Then, his nightmare began. After tying his hands and feet to the front chassis cover of the car, Ling Tian jumped into the car.

"Hey, when you lead the way, remember to shout louder, I'm afraid I won't hear you!"

Speaking to the little gangster lying on the cover of the case, Ling Tian had already stepped on the gas pedal.

It was an unknown number of broken cars, and immediately drove onto the road with a smirk.

In Ling Tian's hands, the broken car turned into a runaway wild horse. It was driving at lightning speed in the narrow alley, and the gangster lying on it kept screaming in fright.

"Hey, yell louder, if you accidentally crash into a car, don't say I hurt you!"

Stepping on the accelerator, Ling Tian skillfully overtook the steering wheel, the car flicked beautifully, and rushed up the main road.

Colorful lanterns are hung high in Chinatown, and the fiery red lanterns exude a New Year's atmosphere. Everyone who comes and goes is smiling. Even if you can't go back to your hometown, you can still feel the full flavor of the New Year here.

On the streets decorated with lanterns and festoons, red Buddha has become a main theme. Chinese people like red and like red.

There is a long string of red lanterns hanging at the entrance of Xinhong Casino, and the two stone lions at the entrance are also extremely majestic.

Although it's not yet the Lunar New Year, the atmosphere here is full of New Year's flavor, and there is a fiery red carpet in the middle of the antique vermilion gate.

The women standing at the door were all heavily made up, and the fiery red cheongsam matched with the vermilion lips gave off an oriental beauty.

Gambling and sex will never be separated, but the women here are definitely high-end goods. Unlike those vulgar fans on the red street, they are all in their prime, and they are slender and well received. The local tyrants who paid a sufficient price walked around the casino with the little beauty in their arms. After the double enjoyment, they could go to the VIP room above the third floor to enjoy a different style.

Among the people who come and go, there are Western guests in suits, and Chinese local tyrants in Tang suits. Naturally, there are also tourists of various skin colors, and there are also gambling bugs who hang out in the casino.

Although this Xinhong casino is only a second-rate casino in the local area, and it is not as grand as the five-star luxury casinos of the other three major gangs in terms of capitalism, it is also very popular because of its oriental beauty.

In the past few years, the casinos with the three major gangs have also become rivals, especially the various activities launched during the New Year have attracted many people to obediently send large sums of money.

The luxury cars at the door came one after another, and the doorman also took the keys and parked the guests' luxury cars in the underground parking lot.

Just as they were going to and from the reception, a car suddenly drove up in the distance and stopped directly at the entrance of the casino.

Although this car is very old, and I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be turned into scrap metal, but the car logo on the roof has attracted everyone's attention.

"This is a local tyrant who actually uses a living person as a car badge!"

When the car stopped, there were still people discussing that the world of rich people sometimes has different tastes.

Looking at the man tied to the front of the car, some people thought it was a new fashion, but Ling Tian pushed the car door and stepped down.

"Human flesh navigation is good, thank you!"

Patting the little gangster whose hair was blown straight by the wind, Ling Tian stepped on the steps with a sneer and walked towards the casino.

Only the little bastard who wet his trousers was left behind, crying and crying for his father and mother, struggling with tears. The speeding all the way just now was definitely more exciting than racing cars.

(End of this chapter)

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