The typo was later corrected] He couldn’t believe it in any case that this casino could be so fishy.
He had just told Mr. Evil God that everyone was equal at the card table, but now he discovered that this was a business that was completely controlled by black hands.
People with no background will be arranged by the mafia if they win too much money. Those with background will directly send people to deliberately lose. The rickshaw lady, who is as poor as herself, is not even qualified to sit on the card table in the eyes of these mafia. No.
All this had a really big impact on Li Feng.
What is he doing for this?
Obsessed here? !
Do you even think that you can make a big fortune out of a small amount of money and become rich overnight with just a few dollars in your hand?
After losing money, he actually thought about getting back his money, selling the house he had worked hard to buy for half his life, and taking the money to gamble here until he gave up?
Stupid, so stupid, ridiculously stupid!
There is basically backstage manipulation here, and the so-called fairness on the card table is just fools like them being kept in the dark.
Li Feng suddenly felt inexplicable anger. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh, causing a stinging pain that he didn't even realize he was feeling.
He had spent half his hard-earned life, but he was just a tiny bit away from ending up in this casino.
"Haha... Do you understand?"
The Evil God seemed to notice his actions and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, nine times out of ten you lose, it makes sense, but it's not entirely true, because in my opinion, it can be said that there is no winner in gambling!"
"As long as you get involved in gambling, you will be in an abyss of destruction."
"From another perspective, you should also be able to understand that there is a problem with this casino. Such a big casino has so many black-handed guards. If you only rely on the meager dividends from the casino banker, how can you run this business? cost."
"So, this was just a place to cheat money."
Li Feng did not speak, because in front of the four black hands, he could not make any sound at this time, but after hearing the words of Lord Evil God, he nodded slightly.
Seeing him nod, Mu Zhi smiled with relief: "Okay! Now that you understand, it's not in vain for me to cooperate with you."
Li Feng was stunned. He finally remembered the deal with Lord Evil God, and his whole body suddenly became excited.
However, before he could continue speaking, the evil god's voice came again:
"Look at the screen."
Li Feng turned to look at the screen and saw all four black hands standing up from their seats, as if facing a formidable enemy.
In the microphone used for communication, the voice also became urgent:
"Sir No. 2 has arrived."
"Coming with us is Lord Leng Xuan."
"You two adults are going to the rooms on the fourth floor."
A burst of light suddenly flashed on the screen, and a scene that had never been seen before appeared. It was obviously the passage on the fourth floor of the casino.
The first to third floors of this casino are open to all visitors, while the fourth floor is closed to casual visitors, just like the office area.
In the image, a black man also wearing a black robe raised his hand and made an invitation gesture, asking a young man next to him who looked thin to go first.
When Mobi saw this man's clothes, his whole consciousness became solemn.
This young man should be the one known as Leng Xuan. His name doesn't mean much, but he is wearing a white uniform from the Supervision Bureau.
The white-clad punisher?
No, maybe it's not just the white clothes, but just the demeanor he shows, you can tell that this person is extraordinary.
As for Mr. Blackhand No. 2, he should obviously be a middle-level or even higher-level person in the Webster family. Is there really something between the Prime Minister's family and Pandora?
After thinking for a while, he said to Li Feng:
"Ask them, just say...why did Lord Leng come suddenly?"
The best way at this time is to ask through the identity of the 7 adults.
Li Feng was stunned for a moment, spent several seconds raising his chest to pretend to be proud, and asked in a low voice:
"Master Leng...why are you here suddenly?"
After hearing this, the four gangsters remembered that Lord No. 7 was sitting behind them. They quickly turned around and took a look. One of the leaders replied:
"Don't Master No. 7 also know?"
After saying that, he added: "We don't know either. Mr. Leng rarely leaves the Supervision Office. This is really his first time in our casino."
Mo Cai thought for a while, followed suit, and told Li Feng: "Say... Master Leng is a rare strong man. If you come to our casino, nothing will happen."
Li Feng swallowed and repeated it in an unpredictable tone.
This sentence actually brought the topic out.
A black hand immediately agreed and said: "Yes, Master Leng is the sixth chief of the Punisher Council, a proper semi-spiritual strongman."
Another gangster said: "Yeah, why did you come to our casino? Master No. 7 doesn't even know. It seems like there is some secret operation."
"Yeah!" The black hand behind him agreed thoughtfully and said:
"It is indeed the first time for Chief Leng to come to our casino. However, he has often appeared in our family recently. I have met many of them during family rotations before. Master No. 1 always has to talk to him secretly for a long time."
Hearing this, Mu Zhi felt his heart suddenly tighten.
This Leng Xuan is actually the sixth chief? The one ranked second only to Cang Lan?
According to Mr. Qin, the sixth chief has been hiding inside the Supervision Office and rarely goes out, but the information revealed by the gangsters is...
He's been visiting the Websters a lot lately?
Master No. 1 is obviously of higher status than Master No. 2 who appears on the screen, right?
Is Pandora's connection with the Webster family already so deep?
It's still the same problem as before. Aren't the radicals and Pandora at odds with each other? The information they got before them became even more incredible.
Unpredictable's brain was thinking rapidly, but he couldn't figure it out for a while. He could only watch the Sixth Chief Master and the No. 2 Blackhand Master walk into a room on the fourth floor, followed by the Blackhands and Punishers. Guards outside.
Is Lord No. 7’s identity enough to go up? It would be a good idea to eavesdrop on their conversation... Mo Da Shengzi quickly thought of this, but he was a little confused.
Maybe... no.
Although he is already at the semi-spirit level, by possessing the ordinary rickshaw puller Li Feng through his consciousness, both his strength and ability are greatly reduced, and at most he is equivalent to the yellow level.
If you get close to the Sixth Chief at the semi-spiritual level, you will probably be discovered immediately.
Just as Holy Son Mo was thinking, a burst of static sound came from the microphone, as if someone wanted to speak.
"Shasha... Shasha..."
"Backstage monitoring room?"
"Here!" The leader of the gangster immediately replied: "Here is the backstage!"
"Shasha... Shasha..." The tone in the microphone was a little urgent, with an irresistible command tone:
"Sir No. 2 ordered that everyone enter the first level alert state."
"Understood!" The leader of the gang immediately replied: "If it is a level one alert, what is the alert for?"
The reason was explained in the microphone: "Sir No. 2, someone may pretend to be Mr. No. 7 and come to the casino today! Once discovered, please sound the alarm as soon as possible!"
The whole backstage room was suddenly as quiet as death...
The four black hands turned to look at Li Feng mechanically.
Although Li Feng didn't understand most of the situation, he was called Lord No. 7 several times, so no matter how stupid he was, he knew that it was this person he was pretending to be.
The people on level one alert are in the background right now...
Mo Zhi was speechless for a moment, but suddenly understood in his heart.
At this time, the four gangsters experienced a brief shock, and all pulled out their pistols, aiming at Li Feng without any explanation.
Li Feng was scared to death. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from here quickly without delaying for a minute. If he had eight legs, he would definitely be able to use them all.
It is precisely because of this psychological state that he wishes someone could help him escape, so... At this time, it meets the psychological prerequisite for unpredictable control of consciousness, and he can directly control the source of symbols while trying his best to activate them. Li Feng's body.
Several runic spirit snakes rushed out of the fingertips as if uncontrollably, and directly penetrated into the bodies of the four black hands.
Contract ability: Manipulate consciousness.
Eliminate current thoughts!
The movements of the gangsters suddenly froze. At the same time, they forgot what they wanted to do with their guns and froze in place in a daze.
However, these people were also contractors, and they were not controlled by the contract ability for a long time. After only a second or two, they immediately resumed the idea of targeting.
This is also because the target they want to target is right in front of them. Although they will feel confused, looking at the body of Lord No. 7, they can immediately recall the original memory.
However, after such a delay of one or two seconds, Mu Zhi had time to take action. After all, Li Feng was unarmed, and he did not bring any contracted items.
From the outside, Li Feng's body suddenly seemed to be wound up. He mechanically raised the coffee table in front of him with one arm, and the wooden square table immediately rose from the ground, spinning in mid-air. At the same time, it blocked him. body of.
Bang bang bang~~~
At this time, several gangsters happened to pull the trigger.
All bullets were blocked by this coffee table.
Li Feng felt like he was falling into a cloud at this time, because the evil god controlling his body had rolled twice in a row, heading directly towards the wall on one side.
At this moment, he felt like he was filled with endless strength, and his body was extremely agile. He was actually able to make moves that could only be seen in martial arts movies.
He tapped his toes continuously, and actually stepped on the vertical wall five or six times. He flew forward more than ten meters in mid-air as if flying. Not only did he just avoid the shots of several black hands, but he also jumped in mid-air. Suddenly, he passed nearly ten meters and was approaching Heishou's side from where he was just now.
At this time, just after two rounds of shooting, the four black-handed pistols were completely empty of six bullets. At this time, they were panicking and pulling out the daggers used for close combat from their waists.
Every black hand is equipped with standard equipment, a revolver and a dagger.
Li Feng punched out with no reserve of force, hitting the face of the gangster in front of him.
He immediately flew backwards, his face was obviously dented, and his facial bones were broken by a punch. At the same time, he happened to hit another black hand behind him.
The leader of the black hand had already drawn out the dagger, squatted forward and swung the knife forward, straight towards Li Feng's arm that he had just punched before he could retract it.
However, at this time, Li Feng was controlled by the Great Saint Son Mo. Although his physical abilities at the semi-spirit level could not be fully utilized, it was not something that these guys with only red and white levels could imagine.
Li Feng suddenly dwarfed at an incredible angle and raised his other arm at the same time. The elbow bent at 90 degrees hit the wrist of the culprit from bottom to top.
A crisp sound of bones was heard immediately. The wrist bones of the black man in the lead were shattered. The dagger flew out and pierced the wall on Li Feng's right side like a flying knife.
At the same time, Li Feng happened to hold the handle of the dagger with his backhand. When he pulled it out from the wall, his body suddenly rotated and he slashed the leader's neck with the knife.
This black hand is at the red level, and his combat experience is obviously not comparable to that of the other people. He had no time to dodge and forcibly controlled his body to take a step back. The knife failed to cut through his carotid artery, but it was slanted from the mask on his face. Cut through.
The silver half-face mask made of thin iron instantly broke into two pieces and fell from his face.
Fortunately, also because of the obstruction of the mask, his cheek was not opened sideways, leaving only a shallow wound with blood beads rolling down.
The leader of the black hands suddenly screamed and retreated quickly.
Even after such a brief blockage, the black hand in the last position suddenly remembered something and gave up on Li Feng in front of him. Instead, he rushed to a red button on the table with one hand without thinking about his own safety.
That is the alarm behind the casino, and it is also the one that the microphone just said was going to sound immediately upon seeing Lord No. 7!
How could the Great Holy Son Mo let him succeed? He popped out a Talisman Spirit Snake with one hand, causing his current thoughts to disappear immediately.
The black hand's body suddenly stiffened. Although it was only for a moment, it gave Li Feng time to kill him. A dagger stabbed directly into his eye socket and passed through his brain.
Two of the four black hands were dead at this time.
The leader of the black hand was shocked and angry. Before he could take action, the black hand next to him who had just been knocked down stood up and crawled back on his hands and feet.
That direction is exactly the door to the backstage.
By the time this gangster passed by the leader, his wrist bone had been broken.
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