Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Pooh!"

The knife immediately pierced Aaron's arm.

"Ah!!"

A long's face twisted and screamed. Before he could make the next move, Jiang Wuchen stretched out his big hand and a powerful suction suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

This suction rubbed in the air and made a harsh whistling sound.

For a moment, a long's body was affected by this suction and flew towards Jiang Wuchen. The hand hidden under the table was exposed, and there was an imitation big black star pistol in the palm.

However, after Jiang Wuchen's blade knife pierced his arm, it hurt his nerve and made him unable to shoot.

Jiang Wuchen grabs the flying dragon head and presses it on the hot iron plate.

Hiss, hiss

A burning breath came, and Aaron burst out a tragic cry that had never been seen since he was born, "ah..."

It took less than two seconds for Jiang Wuchen to throw out the blade knife and bake Aaron's face on the iron plate. The remaining three people reacted and got up one after another and took out the big black star.

Jiang Wuchen grabbed three knives of different models on the cooking car and threw them out.

Pooh

For a moment, their arms were pierced, and their black star pistols fell to the ground.

A long took the opportunity to break away from Jiang Wuchen's hand, and his face was removed from the iron plate. Half of his face was scorched, "ah! Ah! Ah!!" his face twisted and shouted three times.

The man opposite a long grabbed the fat man on the table and smashed him at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen sidestepped away, stretched out his hand to collect his hair, and also pressed it on the hot iron plate.

"Ow, ow..."

The man was fragile. His excrement and urine went straight and he was unconscious.

The remaining two turned pale, and Jiang Wuchen smiled, "welcome to taste, roast pig face."

"Kill him, kill him for me!!" Aaron pointed to Jiang Wuchen and squeezed word by word out of his throat.

Jiang Wuchen reaches out again.

Aaron quickly retreated in fear.

However, he could not escape from Jiang Wuchen's palm. His strong suction showed again. He immediately sucked Aaron to his hand and pressed the other half of his face on the iron plate.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Ow, ow

On the second floor, Matsushima Jixiang heard the voice from downstairs. She remembered Jiang Wuchen's words and hid upstairs and dared not go down. However, this voice kept making her realize whether Jiang Wuchen had come.

It should be all right to peek.

She took out a black folding knife from the drawer of her desk, hid it in her hand, quietly opened the door of the office and went out.

When she came to the stairs, she really saw Jiang Wuchen.

Seeing Jiang Wuchen, Matsushima Jixiang immediately relaxed and walked quickly. There was a rotten smell in her breath. I didn't know where it came from. When she approached, she saw four roasted Black faces and almost didn't spit out.

"Vomit..." Matsushima Jixiang turned and ran to the toilet.

When she vomited for a while, Aaron shivered and lay at the foot of Jiang Wuchen, and his pants were wet. As a killer, he used to be successful. I think a long also had a nickname known as the South China tiger. He worked for 18 lives in Sichuan, and then went south to Southeast Asia to work as a mercenary. He even fought at the border.

I went to yuemen when I was older.

He said he was old, but in fact he was only thirty!

"Follow me." Jiang Wuchen looks back at Matsushima Jixiang. Through soul exploration, he has got what he wants to know, including the place where Matsushima Lingyi and Matsushima Daji are detained.

"Where are you going?"

"Yuemen."

"Now?"

"Yes."

Five minutes later, the two came out of the restaurant. It snowed a few days ago. The weather was terrible cold these two days. Scar Zi and Lao Shi also came from Chongyang island. They had a round of four.

Not long after, Xie Rou from the criminal police team of Haichuan Municipal Bureau brought someone. The phone was called by Jiang Wuchen, but Jiang Wuchen didn't meet her. She sat in the car and saw Xie Rou take alon and other four people away before driving away.

Relying on Tang Jincheng's relationship, Jiang Wuchen and others' passes were handled on the spot. Haichuan did not have a plane to yuemen. The four took Miss Feng's plane from Haichuan to the capital and from the capital to yuemen.

At 9:30 pm, the plane landed in yuemen. The warm climate made the four people feel uncomfortable for a moment.

There was no one to pick up here. After coming out of the airport, the four took a taxi and went straight to MGM.

MGM is the largest casino in yuemen and the foundation of the Liang family. A gambling culture has been formed here, including casino, hotel, catering, entertainment and finance.

Looking at MGM's landmark building, Jiang Wuchen smiled, "tonight, I'm going to win this casino."

Scar Zi and Lao Shi look at each other. Jiang Shi is Jiang Shi. What they dare not think of, Jiang Shi dares to do.

The four got out of the car and walked into MGM. Matsushima Jixiang was afraid and took Jiang Wuchen's arm. Scar Zi and Lao Shi followed behind.

In the view of MGM staff, this configuration is definitely a strong land guest. Suddenly, several professional managers came to greet Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "what's good to play?"

Such a large casino has all kinds of playing methods, such as cards, machines, turntables and so on, and a considerable number of people come from inland.

The gambling industry is so developed here, which also drives the surrounding related industries. No wonder it should be legalized in yuemen, which is one of the main sources of income.

"Cards." Jiang Wuchen said. He was a relatively traditional man. When he was a child, he saw some gamblers and gamblers from Hong Kong and Taiwan. Cards left a deep impression on him.

When he was in Qizhou, Jiang Wuchen also liked playing cards.

A poker has hundreds of ways to play. The female manager said with a smile, "what do you call Mr.?" this kind of manager is a human spirit, trying to get the identity of customers step by step.

Jiang Wuchen didn't care to be known by them and said with a smile, "Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang, there are many kinds of cards. Which one do you want to play?"

"21 o'clock, from 21 o'clock," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Yes, how many chips? 100000? 200000?"

"One piece," said Jiang Wuchen.

The female manager was shocked and despised for a while. She thought it was a big family. Unexpectedly, it was a hanging wire. "One piece? Mr. Jiang is really joking."

Jiang Wuchen sneered, "I'm not kidding!"

"Sorry, even if we try it here, the minimum is to replace 100 chips."

"That's a hundred dollars." Jiang Wuchen said.

Scar son holding a mobile phone, "wechat transfer!"

Jiang Wuchen embraces Matsushima Jixiang and comes to a relatively more crowded card table with chips ranging from thousands to tens of thousands. After opening the card, the dealer wins.

Others shook their heads regretfully. They had lost several in a row, and others dared not follow.

Jiang Wuchen sits opposite the dealer with a smile. Scar Zi takes the three chips and gives them to Jiang Wuchen.