HKTV: How come all my subordinates are underworld boys?.

"The car is on the first floor of the basement. Everything is ready." Bengyaju's confidant pointed toward the ceiling.

All these cars are already parked in the parking lot.

Every car has a large piece of bread, and all these large pieces of bread have been dismantled.

Even though the Yellow Turban Warriors are tall, it is definitely not a problem to cram seven or eight people into them at one time.

"Go, let's go!"

Chu Feng waved his hand, and the yellow scarf warriors immediately got into the car with scarlet eyes, "Tomorrow, Shuifang Lai will no longer exist!"

Upon hearing this, the yellow scarf warriors immediately followed the team and got into the car.

Under the cover of Jie Shiwei and Beng Yaju, more than 500 people from Chu Feng marched toward Shuifang Lai's territory without anyone noticing.

In addition to the yellow scarf warriors, Chu Feng also called all the desperate gunmen, and each of them had a partner.

The guys on them all have the latest American equipment. Even the former confidants of the Wang Bao Gang are far inferior to Chu Feng's desperate gunmen team in terms of equipment.

……

At the same time, Shuifang Lai was in the largest gambling hall.

"Brother Lai, you have to make the decision for me!" A crying voice sounded, and it was Sang Biao who had four fingers broken by Ah Jin. 0

"Damn it, slap you for that worthless look!" Shuifang Lai slapped Sang Biao hard on the head.

For no reason, more than a hundred brothers were killed or injured.

At this time, Shuifang Lai looked at Sang Biao and became angry.

According to Sang Biao, there were only a few cripples around Chu Feng at that time, and it was these cripples who killed all of his more than 100 brothers.

This kind of thing, in Mizufang Lai's view, is simply a fantasy!

How many people, or are they still disabled?

Kill a hundred or so swordsmen who are good at fighting and armed with sharp weapons?

Not to mention Mizufang Lai, even if it reaches the ears of any big brother in the world, I am afraid that they will immediately think that this is a joke that is not funny at all.

In Shuifang Lai's view, Sang Biao was completely shirking responsibility.

"I'm telling you, you still have a hand now."

"If you want to live, take someone with you to kill Chu Feng! Otherwise, even if he doesn't kill you, I will kill you!"

Shuifang Lai looked at Sang Biao who had runny nose and tears in front of him and cursed angrily.

however,

Just at this time.

Outside the door, another confidant walked in.

"What's going on!?" Mizufang Lai raised his eyebrows and asked impatiently.

"Brother, I just called the directors of several gambling halls and found that they all couldn't get through."

"Huh? Everything is blocked?" Shuifang Lai's expression changed slightly.

If it's just someone from the 1.7 casino who can't be contacted, that's normal.

After all, in this day and age, phone battery life is impressive.

Sometimes, if the phone is out of power and cannot be contacted, you only need to send a CALL message. After the other party is fully charged, they will contact you as soon as possible.

However, if the persons in charge of several casinos in a row cannot be contacted, it can basically be concluded that something is wrong.

"Could it be that Beng Yaju and Jie Shiwei, the two Yan family shovels, can't sit still?"

Mizufang Lai thought secretly in his heart.

However, after a moment, he shook his head.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"There is an agreement to control it. Although I have been a little dissatisfied recently, there is no specific reason why they can't do anything to me."

"Otherwise, how can Stanley Ho behave as a human being?"

In Shuifang Lai's heart, his thoughts changed rapidly.

297 Shuifang Lai panicked, calling for help, calling for help!

"Call a few people right away and go take a look." Shuifang Lai said to his subordinates.

The man nodded and left quickly.

however,

The moment the man opened the door, another confidant of Shuifang Lai walked in again.

"It's not good, Brother Lai!" the confidant shouted hurriedly.

"How big is Lainima!" Mizufang Lai slapped his confidant in the face.

Just slap that henchman to the ground.

what is it today?

None of my subordinates are worry-free.

"What happened?" Shuifang Lai asked impatiently.

"No, Brother Lai, I heard... I heard that Hongxing's handsome guy has already identified the person, and he has said that he will take your skin tomorrow." The confidant beeped in a low voice.

Hear this.

Mizufusa Lai was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Taking my skin? Just because Liang Zaifeng jumped on the street?" Shuifang Lai seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and he was out of breath from laughing.

Chu Feng only brought a few people here.

Want to take your own skin?

So big and bold!

"This Chu Feng, I'm afraid he's going crazy."

"Don't worry about him, just rely on the few people he has in his hands to do whatever tricks he can do."

Mizufang Lai said indifferently.

however,

Sang Biao, who was beside him, hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something but dared not say it.

To this day, Mizufang Lai doesn't believe what he said.

But Sang Biao himself had truly experienced Chu Feng's terror!

But after a while.

Sang Biao still closed his mouth angrily.

Those few people are very powerful, and if they can defeat a hundred at most, it will be great.

However, here in Shuifang, there are [-] registered disciples alone.

The people around Chu Feng, unless they were Sun Houhou, would never be able to touch Shuifang Lai.

……

An hour passed.

Mizufang Lai frowned slightly as he looked at the gradually fewer customers in the casino.

In the end, it was even more direct.

"What time is it now?" Mizufang Lai asked.

Sang Biao quickly glanced at the time, "Brother Lai, it's 1 o'clock in the morning."

"One o'clock in the morning?" Mizufang Lai was slightly startled.

Immediately,

"That's not right..." Mizufang Lai frowned, "Normally, the passenger flow in the casino will decrease significantly until three o'clock in the morning. Why did it come earlier today?"

"Could it be because today is Sunday?" Sang Biao asked doubtfully.

Sideline industries like gambling halls are different from legitimate industries.

In this industry, there are relatively few people during normal times, but on weekends, the passenger flow will increase significantly.

The gambling hall is completely opposite. There are many people on weekdays and fewer people on weekends.

"I still don't feel right..."

Mizufang Lai frowned, "The people who were sent out to ask for news from those gambling halls have not come back yet. Under normal circumstances, they can go back and forth in 10 minutes."

Hearing this, Sang Biao's expression suddenly became serious.

Decreased passenger flow is the second reason.

However, after walking for 10 minutes and walking for an hour, there was no sign of it, which explains the problem!

at this time.

"Bam—"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

A girl wearing a mask walked in from outside.

"Kid, this is not the place you should be, go back." A bad boy waved his hand and said impatiently.

This girl looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.

How much money can a child of this age have to gamble?

however,