"Is this right here?"
Yang Lin raised his eyes and looked at the seven-story building in front of him. The lights inside were bright, like flames burning in the night sky.
Men and women screamed wildly inside and placed bets, and gamblers were thrown out from time to time.
Xiao Ding nodded quickly, with desire and enthusiasm in his eyes.
I don’t know if he is envious of these gamblers’ arrogance in spending huge sums of money, or he is envious of the mountains of silver coins here.
You can sell pears for a whole day without earning a single silver dollar, but here they are everywhere, so just give it a try...
“This is the Seventh Heaven, and there is another place called Paramount, which is the most popular casino in the Qing Gang today. It’s hard to describe how much money is made every day.
There are often people who get rich overnight with just a few silver coins;
There are also people who go in with a lot of money and become a pauper when they come out. They also owe huge debts and sell their children and daughters.
Master Yang, look, standing on the top of the building is Master Feng. He is Zhang Yulin’s most talented person who knows how to run the gambling house business, and his gambling skills have reached the level of no trace...
With him personally controlling the situation, it will be difficult to win money from here, so we might as well leave. "
It can be heard from this sentence that Xiao Ding is still a very conscientious young man.
"Who said I came here to gamble?"
Yang Lin laughed.
Deep in his eyes, there was no joy at all, instead there was an icy coldness.
"Ali, Ali, why are you here again? I've already said that it's not easy to talk to Mr. Feng. If you really want to be with him, you might as well try to find ways to become a young lady.
Her last words would definitely make Master Feng look at her differently. "
"I know, Brother Qiang, I didn't want to go with Mr. Feng. He has a lot of people and things, so how can he like a little guy like me? I came here today to accompany an elder on something."
Yang Lin took two steps and turned around to see a boy in black uniform, also about fifteen or sixteen years old, running out to stop Xiao Ding from talking.
In response to this call from an elder, he turned around and warned: "Xiao Ding, this is your friend, take him far away, it's best not to stay nearby..."
After saying that, he ignored him and walked towards the Seventh Heaven Casino.
Anyone with a gun or a knife is a close associate of the Qing Gang.
Now that I have entered this industry, even though it is for the purpose of making a living, I am not innocent.
Yang Lin asked himself if he was a reasonable person. Even if there was an accidental injury at this time, he would not care.
The tide of the times is rolling down, jade and stone tools, good people and bad people, who can distinguish them?
Today's events have completely angered him. He wants the other party to understand that there are some things that can be done, and there are some things that, as long as they are done, they cannot afford the price.
Brother Qiang looked at Yang Lin's back with some suspicion, his eyes shining, "Tsk tsk, Xiao Ding, when did you meet such an elder? He's so impressive, and he doesn't look much older than us. Why? Just become an elder?"
"Of course. How can Yang Wudi, who is famous in Shanghai, not be majestic? In my whole life, I have never seen a more majestic man than him."
Xiao Ding raised his head and smiled proudly, "If one day I can be half as majestic as Master Yang, then my life will not be in vain."
"Tell me...tell me that he is Yang...Yang Wudi?"
Brother Qiang was dumbfounded when he heard this and asked stammeringly.
Huo Ran turned around and looked.
He knows some situations better than Xiao Ding.
Master Feng secretly cursed the most famous figure in Shanghai in private, and also sent a large number of subordinates to try their best to discredit the other party.
At this time, Yang Wudi came to the door...
Before he could figure it out.
When he saw the two senior Wu Zi seniors guarding the door, who usually pointed their nostrils at him, his whole body was suddenly shocked.
Just as he reached into his arms, before he could take out the gun, his muscles and bones were broken, and blood spurted from his mouth. He flew upside down into the casino and smashed a card table.
Seeing the two of them lying in the pile of broken wood, breathing out more than taking in... Brother Qiang opened his mouth wide, with fear in his eyes, and he couldn't say a word.
Xiao Ding, on the other hand, reacted faster. He shrank his neck and felt bad.
He brought Master Yang to the door. It turned out that he was not gambling, but looking for trouble.
If you don't hide, you will definitely be miserable afterwards.
Fortunately, at this time, there were people coming and going outside, but no one noticed him.
He breathed a sigh of relief, dragged Brother Qiang and hid in the corner of the shop opposite.
Looking from a distance, I heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling coming from the seventh layer of the sky. The sound of gunshots was like exploding beans, and the screams were heard all over the sky.
From time to time, a big hole would appear in the outer wall and floor-to-ceiling glass, and someone would fall down and break their bones, or die on the spot.
Following a figure going up layer by layer.
Slowly, the entire casino fell silent.
"Good guy, I'll be honest, are you going to tear down the Seventh Heaven?"
"So murderous. How did you provoke him? Is it revenge and smear incident?"
"You don't know, today Master Yang's biological sister was attacked and her hands and feet were broken by Anhe Yan Zhengkuan. Do you think he will be murderous?
Brother Qiang, you owe me a favor. If you were still in there today, you would end up like them. "
Xiao Ding pointed at the corpse in the corner, dressed in black and with twisted hands and feet, and said with lingering fear in his eyes.
…
"Yan Zhengkuan is here, ask him to come out."
Yang Lin dismissed them casually. He ignored all the Qing gang members who did not take action and went directly upstairs. Anyone who dared to draw a gun or rush up to kill with a knife would give them a fracture package.
Occasionally, he would strike a little harder and beat the opponent to death, but he didn't care.
After just sweeping through the floors, they reached the seventh floor in a blink of an eye. They saw Mr. Feng upstairs who looked like he was facing an enemy but did not dare to shoot.
This man's face was so frightened that he stood there shaking, unable to say a word.
"Okay, since he won't come out, then there is no use keeping you. The people present are all your core members, so let's die together."
There were about ten people on the top floor, and it looked like they were all good players, strong and strong, and they had knives and guns in their hands.
Either a killer or a senior executive.
What else is there to say?
After asking a few questions, Yang Lin didn't want to say any more. He rushed forward and ran into the crowd.
The man in black was so courageous that even if he raised his gun, he couldn't aim accurately. He fired randomly and was killed by Yang Lin, killing seven or eight of them.
The remaining few jumped out of the window without thinking.
Snapped……
The fall resulted in broken tendons and fractures.
Blood covered the ground.
Even so, it is better than being killed directly. If he is sent to the hospital in time, maybe he will survive.
Mr. Feng did not have such luck.
After being caught by Yang Lin and asking Anhe that Yan Zhengkuan was not here, he immediately broke his neck.
Come downstairs.
The gamblers had almost run away, and the remaining ones were all frightened and were just hiding under the gaming table and shivering.
This shot, cut with a knife, severed a large piece of limbs...
Everyone was afraid that their random movements would attract the attention of the fierce god who came in alone.
If he thought he was a member of the Qing Gang, he would be in big trouble.
"Come a few people."
Yang Lin walked out of the Seventh Heaven, wiped the blood on the soles of his feet on the red carpet at the door, waved, and five or six Yang Family Nursing Homes rushed over.
The faces of these people were very excited.
I have been hiding aside and watching for a long time, and I am already eager to try it.
During the Battle of Hangzhou, more or less some of their relatives and friends died in the hands of those who were buried in blood, and they hated the Qing Gang deeply.
Now I got the opportunity. Although I didn't take the lead in killing people personally, I was happy to be able to attack this gang.
"Arrange the loose money, hire some people, call a few cars, and transport it back to the Yang family.
If anyone dares to stop him, don’t be afraid, he will be beaten to death.
If you lose, just set off fireworks to let me know.
"Yes, Third Young Master."
