Oh no, I need to start using my brain!

But no matter what, if Feng Yuxiu hadn't been there tonight, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Because he never expected that the gangsters in Hong Kong would be so audacious as to actually launch the "Dragon Crossing the River" attack!

Enraged, Sang Biao gritted his teeth and shouted:

"The Hong Kong bastards are bullying us right here on our doorstep, what are we standing there for!"

"on!"

Upon hearing this, the casino bodyguards immediately filed out.

They're masters at making people writhe in pain!

Seeing this, Chan Ho-nam was in great distress.

All I want to do is complete my tasks and achieve some results, why is it so difficult?!

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, he could only endure the excruciating pain and stumble towards the gate.

Judging by the time, the reinforcements, including Shanji, should have arrived by now.

As long as we reunite with them, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Although Chan Ho-nam cannot be compared to Fung Yu-hsiu, he is still a Red Stick of the Hung Hing Society, and his strength is not as good as the best but not as bad as the worst.

He grabbed a steel pipe from the ground and started fighting as he retreated!

In an instant, the entire gambling hall was filled with the sounds of clattering and the air thick with murderous intent.

The gamblers huddled in a corner, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Hit again?

Am I at an entertainment center or a fighting ring today?

"Stop him! Don't let him get away!"

"Quickly, surround them from both sides!"

"kill!"

""

The bodyguards gave chase frantically, their momentum overwhelming.

Initially, when Feng Yuxiu caused trouble, they failed to protect their boss. If Chen Haonan escapes again now, they'll probably be in big trouble!

The scene quickly became increasingly chaotic.

Although Chan Ho-nam was brave, he was outnumbered.

Soon, he was cornered with nowhere to escape.

"Grass!"

Chan Ho-nam cursed and changed his grip, now holding the stick with both hands:

"Damn it, let's fight!"

After saying that, he charged forward with wide, sweeping movements, heading straight for more than a dozen bodyguards.

However, before he could get close...

A tall and imposing figure blocked the way, his arms bulging with muscles, like an impenetrable wall.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force came and pushed Chen Haonan back.

thump!

Chan Ho-nam fell heavily to the ground. Because he was already seriously injured, it took him a long time to struggle to stand up.

At that moment, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out until the pheasant arrives!

Beep! Beep! Beep!

At the critical moment, he could no longer care about anything else. He drew his pistol at top speed and fired three shots into the air.

Suddenly, the entire casino fell into a deathly silence.

Both the mourner and the customers' expressions changed drastically.

Nobody expected that this guy would actually be carrying a weapon!

Chan Ho-nam kept gesturing with his pistol, cursing and swearing:

"Hem home shovel!"

"Weren't you being arrogant just now? Keep barking, keep barking like a dog."

"Where's the big guy who hit me?"

"Come on, let's have a competition!"

"Is your muscle harder, or my bullet stronger!"

As the saying goes, there are no big or small matters when it comes to firearms.

At this point, the bodyguards deflated completely, like punctured balloons.

They laid down their weapons and surrendered with their hands clasped in front of them.

"Brother, there's no...no need."

"Yes, impulsiveness is the devil."

"Calm down, don't do anything!"

""

Judging from the magazine capacity, it should be around ten rounds.

Subtracting the three blank shots from earlier, that means there are at most eight bullets left.

If everyone works together and rushes in, it will be easy to defeat the opponent.

But when it comes to life and death, who dares to gamble?

Even with a 99% chance, no one can guarantee they won't be one of that 1%!

Chan Ho-nam's face was contorted with rage as he held a gun, exuding arrogance.

"If you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

"Otherwise, you all better go report to the underworld!"

But he didn't realize that at that moment, Chicken had already sneaked into the casino in the chaos and was watching from a distance.

He squinted, lost in thought, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

Soon, the leader of the thugs arranged by Chen Yao asked:

"Brother Chicken, things aren't looking good."

"Should we help them out?"

Upon hearing this, the pheasant immediately shook its head:

"No, dealing with the funeral procession is the priority."

"Moreover, I know Brother Nan's abilities best."

"This little situation is no problem for him at all."

The pheasant was spouting nonsense, lying through its teeth.

His goal was simple: to put Chan Ho-nam in the spotlight.

When everyone's attention is on the other person, he suddenly attacks and kills Sang Biao.

At that time, the credit will undoubtedly belong to me!

Hey hey hey.

Thinking of this, he inappropriately burst out laughing.

call--

On the other side, Chan Ho-nam finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.

With a gun in hand, even if Jesus came today, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

But Chan Ho-nam just couldn't understand it.

It's almost 12:30, why hasn't Pheasant arrived yet?

Surely he wouldn't go to the red-light district to find prostitutes again and go too far!

He spat out blood and said viciously:

"Damn it, you're dead!"

"That's fucking unreliable!"

However, just as Chan Ho-nam was cursing and retreating, he saw Fung Yu-soo limping toward him.

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