After receiving the eighty million, Xiao Luo tossed the knife aside and said to Geng Qiuxing, "Help me pass a message to Long Sankui. Tell him that it's time for the black representative of Jiangcheng to change hands."
He patted Geng Qiuxing on the shoulder and turned to Gu Qianlin. Geng Qiuxing was left behind in a daze, sweating profusely, his eyes filled with horror.
Gu Qianlin was covered in wounds. Seeing Xiao Luo approaching, she said coldly, "You devil!"
"I saved you. Shouldn't you say thank you?" Xiao Luo smiled.
Then he squatted down and reached out to help her up. Gu Qianlin looked at him warily, "What are you doing?"
"I'm taking you to the hospital. You are the only witness who can prove that I was forced to fight back in the face of death. Besides, I saved you, a police officer, so I have to make sure that you are safe and sound. Otherwise, I will be in a lot of trouble," Xiao Luo said calmly.
He ignored her and helped her up from the ground.
Gu Qianlin was embarrassed and angry. She glared at Xiao Luo fiercely, "I will bring you to justice!"
"I'll be waiting."
Xiao Luo still said the same thing.
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"Boss, Xiao Luo fought at Long Sankui's Yellow Skies Casino last night. Fifty-three inner circle members of the Dragon Gang all lost an arm. Geng Qiuxing, the person in charge of the Yellow Skies Casino, fled with ten million in private funds to escape Long Sankui's condemnation."
In Chongshan House, Leng Zuo was reporting the situation to Chu Yunxiong, who was playing Go with Ge Zhongtian.
The news shocked Ge Zhongtian, "He cut off fifty-three people's arms. Will the police let him go? What the hell is Xiao Luo thinking? He's ruining his own future! "
Chu Yunxiong placed a piece and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate Xiao Luo. If he dares to do this, he must have made sufficient preparations."
Leng Zuo nodded, "Xiao Luo was with Gu Qianlin last night. She testified that Xiao Luo was acting in self-defense. The surveillance video of the casino also proved that a group of Dragon Gang members were wantonly killing the gamblers. In the end, they even threatened Gu Qianlin's life. Xiao Luo stepped forward at the critical moment. The Jiangcheng Police Headquarters even awarded Xiao Luo a silk banner to thank him for saving a police officer."
At the end of his speech, Leng Zuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In his heart, he really admired Xiao Luo. The Dragon Gang smashed several stores of Lo Fong, and Xiao Luo directly destroyed one of Long Sankui's profitable casinos. He even cut off the hands of fifty-three Dragon Gang members to demonstrate his strength to Long Sankui. He was simply a fearless person.
"Hahaha … Well done. If Xiao Luo was born in the 1930s, he would definitely be a hero in troubled times. He is courageous, resourceful, and even more powerful."
Chu Yunxiong praised Xiao Luo generously, but then he stopped smiling and heaved a long sigh. "It's just that showing off too much might lead to a setback. Xiao Luo doesn't have many masters around him that he can use. With Xiao Luo's current strength, it's difficult for him to compete with Long Sankui. You did a good job destroying the Yellow Skies Casino.
But I don't agree with this approach. Long Sankui is hot-tempered, and the Yellow Skies Casino is his favorite. His revenge will be as fierce as a tsunami, and Xiao Luo won't be able to withstand it. Lo Fong, which has been struggling to get back on its feet, may collapse under the impact. "" That's right.
Long Sankui is not to be trifled with. He never personally kills people. But in Jiangcheng, he is the living King of Hell. If the King of Hell wants someone dead, he will not let them live until dawn. Xiao Luo has angered him. I'm afraid he won't live long, "Ge Zhongtian said with some regret.
Chu Yunxiong didn't say anything. He just slowly placed a piece.
Ge Zhongtian looked at the chessboard and said in surprise, "The cycle of three tribulations? It's a draw. "
"Yes, then it's a draw."
Chu Yunxiong said with a smile, "I'll be the peacemaker for once."
Hearing this, Ge Zhongtian's eyes widened. Didn't Chu Yunxiong say that he wanted to support Xiao Luo? How could he appease Long Sankui's anger?
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Night fell, and the outskirts of Jiangcheng fell into a dead silence.
At this time, three black cars came from afar, breaking the silence. The glaring headlights shone on the grass and trees. The reflections of the grass and trees on the ground looked like evil spirits baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
"Master Long, I won't do it again. I won't do it again. Please spare my worthless life!"
A middle-aged man was tied up with a thick rope and dragged out of the first car by a few burly men. His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with bruises. He was the person in charge of the Yellow Skies Casino, Geng Qiuxing. At this time, he was no longer as high-spirited as before. He looked like a beaten dog, battered and exhausted.
He kept kowtowing to the black car in the middle. His forehead hit the ground with a loud thud, staining it with dirt. His skin was bruised and bleeding, but he didn't care.
Beside him, there were two big men with expressionless faces. They were digging holes with shovels in their hands.
"I say, Geng Qiuxing, Master Long has treated you well. He left the Yellow Skies Casino in your care. What happened to you? You ran away with ten million yuan. You're really bold!" A man in his thirties, wearing a white jacket and pants, with dyed blonde hair, bent over and said to Geng Qiuxing. His eyes were so wide that the wrinkles on his forehead looked like a rag.
"Da Yuan, for the sake of our past friendship, help me beg Master Long. Help me beg Master Long!" Geng Qiuxing hugged his thigh and pleaded.
Da Yuan chuckled, then his face turned cold. He scolded, "I'll beg your mother!"
He kicked Geng Qiuxing away. The force of his kick was so strong that one of Geng Qiuxing's teeth flew out. Blood gushed out of his mouth and dripped onto the ground.
Geng Qiuxing fell at the feet of another man like a rubber ball. The man was dressed in black, with a buzz cut and an aquiline nose.
"Hei … Lang …"
Geng Qiuxing looked at the man in black with pleading eyes. He called out the man's name in a hoarse voice.
Hei Lang glanced at him indifferently and snorted. Like Da Yuan, he kicked Geng Qiuxing to the next man.
The man wore glasses with his hair parted in the middle. The glasses couldn't hide the viciousness and coldness emanating from his eyes. They were like the eyes of a venomous snake.
He reached out and grabbed Geng Qiuxing's hair. He said coldly, "I, Leng Bao, hate people who betray Master Long the most."
Another kick and Geng Qiuxing was kicked away.
A man in a well-ironed suit with slicked-back hair walked up. He adjusted his tie and then spat at Geng Qiuxing, "Trash!"
He reached out and asked for a short knife from one of his men. He then stabbed Geng Qiuxing's face mercilessly. The short knife went in from the left side of Geng Qiuxing's face and came out from the right side. It pierced through Geng Qiuxing's face like a skewer.
"Argh!"
Geng Qiuxing screamed in pain. He could no longer speak. His face and mouth were covered in blood. Pain was written all over his face.
"I say, Han Mian, I can feel the pain just by looking at you," Da Yuan joked.
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