I fight the God of Gamblers in Haojiang Casino

He Jian knew that the visitor was evil. He walked to the surveillance screen and took a look. He was shocked. He recognized the bald and mustachioed ghost's pet at a glance and said coldly:

"Wei Cong, call the police, we can't afford to offend this old devil!"

"Uncle Jian, who is this...?"

Wei Cong asked while calling the police. Tong Jin was also a little dissatisfied and asked:

"That's right, Uncle Jian, we have strong soldiers and horses, why should we be afraid of his ten or so little devils?"

"He is the devil's darling. Only the boss can defeat him. Please go down and wait for the police to deal with it. We don't want to make unnecessary sacrifices...!"

"Ghost's pet son? He killed Hu Ding and his son in Haojiang. The police are hunting him. How dare he come here to do evil...?"

Tong Jin exclaimed and asked, and He Jian replied solemnly:

"The ghost's darling probably doesn't know that we know him. I have seen the boss fight with him with my own eyes. His skill is probably better than the boss's. We must not fight head-on!"

During the conversation, Wei Cong had already called the police and hung up the phone, and a group of Japs began to make a fuss in the hotel lobby, pushing and pulling with several members of the Flying Tigers.

Wei Cong turned on the intercom to talk to the lobby and said:

"Tell them that our hotel is a place for business. Don't be violent with them. Please be polite and invite them to sit down in the room. Just give them what they want to eat!"

The members of the Flying Tigers had no choice but to swallow their anger respectfully, but the little devil had already held his breath and had nowhere to go. He swarmed up and knocked several members of the Flying Tigers to the ground.

Seeing the members of the Flying Tigers rolling all over the floor, Tong Jin Wei Cong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. But Wu Zi could hear someone making trouble and quietly called to mobilize the troops. A group of rabble-rousers came from all directions!

Of course, Wu Shang and He Jian didn't know about it, and Wu Zineng didn't know the power of Gui Chongzi at all. He wanted to earn some face in front of He Jian, so he went downstairs quietly!

He Jian looked at the screen and suddenly exclaimed:

"Wu Zineng? When did he run downstairs, Director Wu, call him back quickly!"

Only then did Wu Shang realize that his son had ran downstairs at some point. He was shocked and hurriedly called him...

But Wu Zineng was leading a group of young people who knew nothing about life and death, surrounded Gui Chongzi and others, and could no longer attend to answering the phone.

Wu Shang loved his son so much that he turned around and hurried to the first floor...

"Director Wu, don't be impulsive. Let's wait for the police to handle it!"

Wei Cong chased after him and shouted, Wu Shang replied anxiously:

"I'm going to persuade you to stop fighting for a while. They're not targeting me. Everything will be fine!"

After saying that, he quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor. He Jian also chased out to stop him, but the elevator door was closed, so he had to grit his teeth and say:

"Tong Jin Wei Cong, notify all members of the Flying Tigers to protect Director Wu!"

The two took out their walkie-talkies and gave orders. He Jian kept pressing the elevator buttons. At this point, he could no longer just protect himself...

After all, Wu Shang is Ding Xiaoqian's father. If something happens, he will not be able to face Ding Xiaoqian, and he will not feel at ease!

Wu Zineng summoned fifty or sixty people to surround the little devil. He took two steps forward and glanced around. Finally, he stared at the little devil and cursed:

"I'm making trouble for you, little devil. Didn't the fire burn you to death? How dare you come here to make trouble?"

The ghost's pet son suddenly became murderous, his cold eyes burst out with a look of terror, and he asked coldly:

"Who are you? Do you want to die?"

"Oh shit, you don't even know me and you dare to come and make trouble. I tell you little devil, I, Wu Zi, can cover this hotel. Get out of here and don't make trouble again. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you." !”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the young people burst into laughter. The flower-necked devil approached Gui Chongzi and said a few words. After hearing this, Gui Chongzi became more murderous and asked in a cold voice:

"Are you Wu Zineng, Wu Shang's son?"

"Yes, since you know who my father is, get out of here, otherwise I won't be polite...!"

Wu Zineng said with disdain, and Gui Chongzi clenched his fists and was about to take action...

"What can I do to you? These things are beyond your control. Tell these people to leave quickly!"

Wu Shang hurried over and stood in front of Wu Zineng.

"Are you Wu Shang, the fire prevention chief?"

"Yes, I am Wu Shang. My son is disturbing you because he is ignorant. I will tell him to leave, tell him to leave...!"

After Wu Shang finished speaking, he grabbed his son's arm tightly and desperately pulled him out of the door...

"Stand here for me...!"

Gui Chong Zi shouted angrily, and Wu Shang suddenly stopped with a shudder. Gui Chong Zi took two steps forward and asked coldly:

"Is it you who deliberately made things difficult and refused to let Ruan Xiangdong open his business?"

"I just enforce the law impartially and don't deliberately make things difficult...!"

"Hmph, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"I made trouble for you little devil...!"

Wu Zineng turned around and pointed at Gui Chongzi and cursed angrily. Suddenly, Gui Chongzi raised his hand and punched Wu Shang and his son...

"Bang..."..."Bang, bang..."

The wind of the fist hit the two men with a loud noise, and then there were two sounds of falling to the ground. Everyone turned around and saw that Wu Shang and his son had flown more than ten meters away and fell to the ground...

"Wow...wow..."

The two spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Wu Zineng stumbled up, half crawling and half kneeling towards Wu Shang, and exclaimed:

"Dad...Dad...how are you...?"

Wu Shang was already seriously injured by this blow. His fat body fell heavily to the ground, which made him even more injured. He spat out another mouthful of blood with a "Wow!"

"Dad...what's wrong with you? Dad, don't scare me...!"

Wu Zineng burst into tears immediately, sat on the ground, held up Wu Shang's head, and gently pillowed it on his lap...

"Zi Neng... take good care of your mother... although... although she is not your biological mother, she... she has always loved you...!"

"I know dad, don't sleep...don't close your eyes...I'll take you to the hospital...call an ambulance...call an ambulance quickly, street boy...!"

Wu Zineng burst into tears, hugged his unconscious father tightly, and kept yelling at his brother to call an ambulance!

The mob had already turned pale with shock, and was hiding in hiding after regaining consciousness. Of course, some people called an ambulance.

A siren sounded outside the door, and Guizhongzi rushed over in a flash, staring at Wu Shang and his son and said coldly:

"How dare you fight with my Japanese, let's send your father and son on the road together!"

After saying that, he punched the two of them. If the punch were to go down, even the gods might not be able to save the lives of the father and son!

At this moment, a strong wind carried a huge object and flew towards the ghost pet. The whistling sound made the ghost pet frown...

Not daring to be careless, he hurriedly retracted his attack and turned around to block it with a punch. With a "bang", the behemoth shattered into pieces.

The ghost pet took a closer look and saw that it was a mahogany carved sofa coming from the air. Before he could think about it, a figure rushed towards him as fast as lightning and at the same time blasted out a powerful fist wind.

"Humph, you are just asking for death!"

The ghost's pet snorted coldly, and immediately punched hard, and there was another loud "boom". The figure was hit by the powerful fist wind and flew several meters away. The ghost's pet stood motionless on the spot!

The person who came was none other than He Jian. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Gui Chongzi about to kill someone. He had no time to stop him and had to lift the mahogany sofa and blast it over.

After landing on the ground and barely standing still, He Jian suddenly felt his energy and blood boiling. Tong Jin Wei Cong hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Gui Chongzi glanced at him coldly and shouted:

"Huh, so it's you?"

At the time of the Palm Island battle, Gui Chongzi had a chance encounter with He Jian. Remembering that his beloved disciple had been destroyed by He Jian's hands, Gui Chongzi suddenly became furious and clenched his fists in preparation for an attack!

"Don't move... don't move... everyone stand still and don't move...!"

Several loud shouts rang through the lobby, and everyone turned to look. A dozen police officers rushed in with pistols pointed at the fighting men on both sides.

Gui Chongzi glanced coldly, and saw that several police officers had already rushed over with guns raised to surround several people. He knew it was not the right time to take action, so he stared at He Jian and said coldly:

"I will spare your life today, but I will kill you next time we meet!"

After shouting some nonsense, a group of ghosts stopped fighting and helped each other get closer to the ghost pet.

The team was led by the glasses police officer. He glanced at everyone coldly, stared at the ghost pet and said:

"It seems that you are not simple. Come on, follow me back to the police station for investigation. You dare to kill people in public here. It is simply lawless!"

"Humph, you still can't control me. I don't want to be rough with you, so go away...!"

"Oh, I don't care if you can fly and escape. Brothers, take all these little devils back to the police station...Oh, I'm so cunning..."

The spectacled police officer exclaimed before he could finish his words. The pistol he had just pulled out had already been snatched away by Guizizi, and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead...

"Let my people leave, or you will watch your brains flow out!"

"No, no, don't be impulsive. I still have an 80-year-old mother at home. If you kill me, I won't be able to take care of her...!"

The ghost's pet snorted coldly, then said a few nonsense words, and all the ghosts helped each other and walked out the door.

Although the police stopped him, the glasses police officer shouted:

"Don't move around. It's important to save my life. Let them go!"

The police had no choice but to let them go, and a dozen Japanese soldiers hurriedly fled into their cars, while two commercial vehicles sped away.

Watching his people flee away, Gui Chongzi pushed up the police officer's glasses and said coldly:

"Come on, give me a ride!"

"What? I'll send you away...?"

"Would you like to send it away? Do you want to see your own brain?"

"Send it, I'll send it...!"

The glasses police officer had no choice but to go out and get into the police car, and obediently sent the ghost child away. The other police officers jumped into another police car and gave chase.

The ambulance also arrived. The doctors and nurses carried Wu Shang and his son into the car for rescue, and headed to the hospital with the sirens blaring.

Wu Zineng's mob quickly dispersed, and the members of the Flying Tigers returned to their places. Tong Jin and Wei Cong helped He Jian back to the top floor.

"Uncle Jian, what do you think?"

Wei Cong asked anxiously, He Jian covered his chest and shook his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow"...

"Uncle Jian...Uncle Jian...!"

The two of them supported the pale He Jian and exclaimed. He Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped:

"Tong Jin, take someone to take care of Director Wu right away. Wei Cong, give me your phone!"

Tong Jin agreed, went downstairs and rushed to the hospital with several members of the Flying Tigers. Wei Cong brought his mobile phone, and He Jian called and said anxiously:

"Xiao Qian, listen to me. Just now, the ghost's favorite son came to attack us. Wu Shang and his son were injured by him and their lives are uncertain. No matter what their faults are, they are your closest relatives after all. How about you come...!"

"Uncle Jian, whether they live or die has nothing to do with me. I won't go and see them...!"

Before He Jian could finish speaking, Ding Xiaoqian replied coldly, and He Jian sighed helplessly and hung up the phone.

Ding Xiaoqian was taking care of Hu Haiyan in Haojiang Hospital. After listening to the call, she clenched her fists and shed two lines of tears on her white face...

"Ah...ah...!"

Suddenly, fierce screams came from the ward. Ding Xiaoqian rushed back to the ward with a tear in her eyes, and hugged Hu Haiyan tightly...

"Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian, tell me, my face...is my face disfigured? Is it disfigured...?"

The glistening hot tears slowly moistened the blood-stained gauze, and her delicate body could no longer control its trembling. Those fearful eyes stared at Ding Xiaoqian with despair!

"Sister Haiyan...Sister Haiyan...!"

Ding Xiaoqian had already burst into tears. She was not only sad about Hu Haiyan's misery, she was also thinking about Wu Shang and his son, whose life and death were uncertain.

"Xiaoqian, tell me, tell me if I am disfigured, am I disfigured...?"

"Sister Haiyan, you will get better, you will get better...!"

Ding Xiaoqian could only hold her in her arms and comfort her, and her complicated mood made her heart beat like a knife. Kong Bingbing walked into the ward and had mixed feelings when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Definitely, what happened to my dad? Tell me, what happened to my dad?"

Hu Haiyan roared at the top of her lungs again, but neither Kong Bibing nor Ding Xiaoqian dared to answer...

"What happened to my dad? I beg you, tell me, I beg you!"

Kong Bidian looked solemn and replied:

"Director Hu, calm down, your father and Hu Cheng... are both dead...!"

"Ah...Dad...!"

Hu Haiyan screamed, and her body went limp and fainted. Several doctors hurriedly performed rescue operations. The two of them exited the ward. Kong Bidian said softly:

"Xiaoqian, Mrs. Wu has been in coma twice because she was too sad. She...the person she needs most right now is you. Are you...?"

"Stop talking, their affairs have nothing to do with me, and you don't need to talk to me anymore...!"

After Ding Xiaoqian finished speaking, she turned around and left. She soon entered the elevator and was nowhere to be found. Kong Bibing sighed and took out his cell phone, calling all of Liu Tianming's numbers. No surprise, all of them were turned off!

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A fully enclosed secret room with several doors tightly closed. Zhang Wang's hands and feet were handcuffed with large iron chains as thick as thumbs. He kept breathing heavily and roared violently from time to time...

"Uncle Xu, is there really no other way? I really can't accept locking up Brother Niu like this!"

Long Ying said with tears in her eyes, Xu Ming snorted coldly and said:

"If he hadn't been locked up, you three women would have died a long time ago. Just be patient, you won't die!"

"I, I can let him vent. As long as it can alleviate his pain, I am willing to do anything for him...!"

"Can you bear it? His current explosive power, not to mention you alone, even if you add her, you can't bear it...!"

Xu Ming pointed at Fang Rong as he spoke. The two beauties looked at each other and blushed!

At this moment, the door to the secret room was opened one by one, until the last door was opened, and a girl in white stood panting in front of Zhang Wang.

Zhang Wang raised his red face, stared at her with blood-lined eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:

"Come here, come here quickly, I need you, I need you...!"