"Tianlong, it's all at this level, do you want to be strong?"

Mo Ningran, who felt Ye Tianlong's sharpness, shouted, "Hurry up and promise Mr. Zhuo, or you will die."

"If you listened to me earlier, you wouldn't have the end now, and you would have left the Peace Casino long ago."

She advised Ye Tianlong: "You are asking for this situation now, so don't be stubborn anymore. Hurry up and agree to Mr. Zhuo."

The man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly and said, "Ning Ran, don't waste your energy. If he wants to die, let him do it."

Ye Tianlong ignored the two of them, just looked at Zhuotai and asked, "What if I don't agree?"

Zhuo Tai snorted: "I didn't want you to agree, I just told you."

Ye Tianlong was silent, dropped the electric baton, and touched the phone in his bag.

Seeing Ye Tianlong not making a sound, Zhuo Tai spewed out a puff of smoke, yin and yang hummed weirdly: "Why? Unhappy? Not satisfied? Have the ability to resist?"

"See if your fists are hard, or our bullets are hard."

He looked at Ye Tianlong cat-and-mouse: "If you dare not resist, just follow our rules and tell me the rules, huh, I am the rules."

Ye Tianlong let out a long breath: "You have no words, Zhuotai, you are shameless."

Zhuotai laughed and pointed at Ye Tianlong fiercely: "I'm shameless, what's the matter? What can you do?"

Ye Tianlong sighed softly, "Really don't let me leave with the loot tonight?"

Seeing Ye Tianlong's arrogance, Mo Ningran was very angry: "Tianlong, don't say anything, put things down quickly, otherwise Mr. Zhuo will be angry."

"At that time I really can't keep you."

Mo Ningran's pretty face was very gloomy. If Ye Tianlong was a child of a big family and had a deep background, then Niu Honghong would be fine.

But Ye Tianlong is just a martial artist. She really doesn't understand. What capital does Ye Tianlong have to challenge dozens of guns?

At this moment, Zhuo Tai was emitting a puff of smoke: "If you are me, will you let you go?"

"In this way, I don't want the shares. I will pay you twice as much for the one million that I shed just now."

Ye Tianlong took out the share agreement first, and then took out a check: "How about letting me take this woman away?"

"How good is your attitude."

Mo Ningran hurriedly pleaded: "Mr. Zhuo, he is ignorant. Now that he knows he was wrong, give him a chance."

Zhuotai asked the round-faced man to take the check, and after a few glances, he grinned: "Two million? A little money, okay, give this money face, fight eight black punches."

Ye Tianlong faintly said, "Is it really so rush to kill?"

Zhuotai pointed a finger at Ye Tianlong: "Don't talk nonsense, put the woman down, you will stay in our cage obediently, and get out after eight black punches."

"You say a try?"

He was full of disdain.

"it is good!"

Ye Tianlong nodded lightly and didn't say any more nonsense. The next second, he moved his body, rushed out like a cannonball, and slammed into Zhuo Tai's arms.

He clung to Zhuotai's neck with one hand and pulled out the dagger from the waist of the round-faced man with the other.

"Pump pound!"

The eight sharp sounds overlapped, and Zhuotai hit eight knives in his heart. The knives were fatal, blood splashed, and shocking.

"flutter!"

With the ninth sound, the blade completely sank into Zhuotai's abdomen.

Red blood was sprayed everywhere, shocking, and the men in Tsing Yi were sprayed all over their faces.

Ye Tianlong was also covered in blood, like crazy like a devil.

Zhuotai's blood flowed even more, like it was raining, his grinning still remained on his face, but his eyes were shocked and desperate.

He couldn't believe that he was stabbed nine times by Ye Tianlong, and he couldn't believe that he, who controlled the fate of others, was taken away by others.

The ship capsized in the gutter.

Zhuotai was unwilling, Zhuotai was angry, but couldn't regret it. The pain of his body and the cold of blood loss were unstoppable spreading throughout his body.

A little bit of life also passed.

"Not satisfied—"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong patted Zhuotai's cheeks, and responded to Zhuotai's arrogant scream just now... Try it if you have the ability to convince you...

"boom--"

Zhuo Tai shook his body, and then fell to the ground, like an iron tower collapsed, and the cigar in his hand also flew out.

The vitality goes out.

Zhuotai is dead!

No one made a sound, no one moved.

Even breathing has completely stopped.

The men in Tsing Yi all looked at Zhuo Tai's corpse. They only felt cold on their fingertips and cold toes. They only felt cold sweat slowly flowing down their backs.

It felt like a snake crawling on its back.

Zhuotai is really dead, dead in front of them! Such a strong man, a person with a prominent identity, would die just like everyone else.

No one believes, but they can’t help but believe.

He was stabbed to death by Ye Tianlong, and he was stabbed nine times in a row. This incident not only shocked the heart of the casino thugs, but also shocked Pu Zhenyun.

No one thought that Ye Tianlong would be so cruel and merciless, and he would directly kill Zhuotai.

This courage is probably unprecedented.

After all, Zhuotai was the person in charge of the Peace Casino, the love general of Songchai, and the lord of tens of thousands of people, but Ye Tianlong killed him without any scruples.

The men in Tsing Yi didn't know whether to say that Ye Tianlong's brain was flooded or domineering, but after a short daze, they quickly recovered their senses.

"kill him!"

Looking at Zhuotai's **** body, dozens of armed men raised their guns together...

Mo Ning closed his eyes, secretly calling Ye Tianlong finished.

"Pump pound!"

At this moment, the wooden door in the backstage was kicked open. Zhao Wenguang showed up wearing masks with more than a dozen machos in windbreakers, holding guns, and firing indifferently.

Zhao Wenguang is like a steel gun stab at the enemy, his finger is ruthless but swiftly pulling the trigger.

The four armed personnel who were too late to respond, the back of their heads blossomed, and they fell to the ground, blood spattering.

"Boom boom!"

Zhao Wenguang held the gun in both hands and pulled the trigger constantly. The barrel of the gun trembled in anger, and the flying bullets poured out unscrupulously like a meteor shower.

The blood bullet hit his face, looking terrifying.

"boom!"

Zhao Wenguang's men also looked like a lion erupting, carrying their guns and firing at close range for two rounds. After turning over a dozen enemies, they pushed forward violently.

Like sharp fangs, they bit their opponents fiercely.

Angry bullets poured out like snowflakes.

The wide backstage suddenly became bursts of gunfire, flesh and blood flying all over, and screams continued to sound.

In this case, there is no war technology or military evasion. What you fight is the amount of ammunition dumped, and whoever is braver is fighting.

"Boom boom!"

Dozens of armed personnel screamed again and again.

Ye Tianlong didn't even watch the tragic scene. He just threw the dagger in his hand and knocked over an enemy who was about to shoot cold.

"boom!"

As Zhao Wenguang exploded the head of the last armed man, Mo Ningran and the Tsing Yi man were left on the casino side.

The man in Tsing Yi shuddered when he saw the blood on the ground, and then sternly shouted: "Ye Tianlong, you have caused a serious disaster."

"moron!"

Zhao Wenguang raised his gun and exploded his head with a shot...