I'm in the Ark, a player.

He paused.

But!

Qin Tianling slammed his hand on the table and looked at the guy sitting across from him, betting against him.

"You have a problem!"

"You → stole → secretly → switched the cards!"

Don't ask Qin Tianling how he knew.

He's reloaded so many times, but he still can't win.

It must be the NPC in front of us who cheated!

—If he didn't cheat, could it be that he cheated himself?

You should know that Qin Tianling earned all of these chips bit by bit, through hard work and sweat!

How could this kind of cheating be comparable?!

"You're just making baseless accusations and spouting nonsense. Are you here to cause trouble?!"

"You must have a bad hand and are afraid of losing, so you're slandering me, right?"

The gambler across the table also slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

He sneered and looked Qin Tianling up and down.

"Or does he still call himself the God of Gamblers of the Nation?"

I suspect he's just bragging and trying to embellish his own image!

He's right, Qin Tianling is indeed not some French gambling god.

But then again, when you're out in the world, isn't your identity something you give yourself?

Qin Tianling slowly stood up, lifted his leg and placed it on the card table, pointing at the other person and continuing to curse.

"You cheating bastard!"

Because of Qin Tianling's actions, security personnel squeezed in from the periphery of the crowd.

The leader was a bald man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck.

He frowned as he looked at Qin Tianling, who was standing on the gambling table, and at the tense atmosphere that seemed about to escalate into a fight. He then spoke up to warn him.

"Sir, please don't make a move. It will put us in a difficult position, and it will also put you in a difficult position..."

As they spoke, the Iron One gang member, who was acting as a security guard, placed his hand on the weapon at his waist.

"Difficult to handle?"

Qin Tianling tilted his head and glanced at the bald man.

Then he put his feet off the table and slowly reached his hand under the table.

"Then let's not do it!"

He exerted his strength suddenly!

The entire card table was overturned!

Chips rained down like a storm, and playing cards spun and fell through the air!

The moment he overturned the card table, the security guard closest to Qin Tianling reacted instantly.

This guy is just looking for trouble!

"Fuck them, they're here to cause trouble! Brothers, let's go!"

The bald man's roar echoed throughout the casino.

In an instant, the entire casino erupted into chaos, like a hornet's nest that had been stirred up.

The gamblers scattered, and the gang members acting as security guards grabbed their weapons and charged towards Qin Tianling.

This troublemaker will not be allowed to leave here unscathed today! Otherwise, where will our Ironclad Society's reputation be?

This was the thought of all the gang members present.

Besides, there were at least 20 thugs present!

20 people!

The other person was just an ordinary person.

With a 20-to-1 advantage, we have the edge!

Little did they know that this was exactly the situation Qin Tianling wanted, and it was also Penguin Logistics' plan for this commission.

Their plan was simple.

Qin Tianling went in and caused a huge scene, then Mostima took the opportunity to go to the basement and rescue the person.

Fiameta wasn't an employee of Penguin Logistics, so she remained in the vehicle without doing anything.

As for the Great Emperor?

He just needs to be a good mascot.

The process was indeed a bit indirect, but considering the mission required the hostages to survive, we should take as few risks as possible.

Moreover,

Qin Tianling, who was being used as bait, was now watching a huge group of people rushing towards him. He was—

I'm so hyped!

"Wow, there's even a hack-and-slash mode! I'm going to have a blast!"

The first one to rush up was the bald guy.

The short stick whistled through the air as it cleaved down from above, aimed at Qin Tianling's forehead—if this blow landed squarely, an ordinary person would definitely be stunned, and would absolutely suffer a concussion.

Qin Tianling did not retreat.

He took a step to the right front, and the short stick grazed his body as it fell.

dodge,

Perfect dodge,

Time slowed down again.

Qin Tianling reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, then gently flicked the stick with his other hand, sending the stick flying out of the opponent's hand, spinning slowly in the air.

Then he clenched his fists and punched the bald man repeatedly in the stomach until the time stop ended, and the man doubled over like a shrimp from the pain in his abdomen—

Qin Tianling grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

The bald man's feet left the ground, his face flushed red with pain, and he futilely pounded on Qin Tianling's arm with his hands.

Qin Tianling looked at the bald man, tilted his head, and couldn't help but grin.

"Would you like to dance too?"

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If the location of the commission in the previous chapter was a nightclub, please refresh the page. The correct location should be a casino (I made a typo, and although I corrected it half a minute after posting, I'm mentioning it here in case some people are still affected).

Next is Python:

Hua Qian awakened the identity role-playing system, and would acquire a new identity every week.

He could be the "Salty Porridge Villain" of Jade Palace Immortal Boat, or the "White Moonlight" of Luofu Sword Master.

It could also be the [Golden Bull and Horse] of the Black Tower Space Station, the [Agent] of the Two-Phase Paradise, and [Spring X Chef], [Mi Boy], [Emperor IV], [Cat Cake], [Clock Master]...

But now, a problem is facing Hua Qian.

In order to quickly gain infamy and become a true villain, he angered General Rong Tao and made her despise him, so he chose to confess his love to her in a persistent and obsessive manner.

Given Yao Guang's wisdom and mindset, he would certainly not accept it, and if this matter were to spread, it would definitely be known to a large number of people, who would think that he, Lai XX, wanted to eat peacock meat.

At that time, won't the infamy be easily gained and skyrocket?

But there are always exceptions.

"Lovers? I agree."

"Although the general refused, I still won't give up, uh... ah??"

"Star Iron, Starting with the Confession of Yao Guang"

Chapter 29, Buddha, have you closed your eyes? (3k)

The moment he finished speaking, Qin Tianling grabbed the bald head and started shaking it.

The bald man's massive body, like a club, slammed directly into the henchmen charging towards Qin Tianling from behind.

When the group of gangsters behind him saw that it was the bald man flying towards them, they stopped halfway with their weapons raised, and were sent flying by the impact.

"You despicable bastard!"

One of the henchmen, who had been thrown into the air, got up from the ground, clutching his broken nose, blood seeping from between his fingers, and pointed at Qin Tianling, angrily cursing.

"They actually used their leader as a weapon and shield!"

These words made Qin Tianling tighten his grip on the bald man's throat, even though he was about to loosen his grip.

"Weapons? Shields?"

So this bald guy is the leader of your gang of thugs?

According to the Emperor, is it called Red Stick or Double Flower Red Stick?

Forget it, never mind...

Qin Tianling glanced at the bald man in his hands, then changed his posture, grabbing one of his legs with both hands, and smiled at the gang member who had spoken.

"What you just said reminded me; I've never done it like that before!"

After speaking, Qin Tianling lifted one leg, bent his knee, and bent it as if breaking firewood.

He slammed the bald man's leg down with both hands!

"Snap—"

A crisp cracking sound rang out; the leg was severed.

"Ughhhhhhh!!!!"

A scream that sounded inhuman burst from the bald man's throat, and the relentless stinging pain brought him back to his senses, which had been fading.

But soon he would regret not having fainted.

To the astonishment of all the gang members, Qin Tianling grabbed the severed leg and, like swinging nunchucks, tossed the bald man around!

Baldy felt as if the world before him was spinning at high speed. The casino's crystal chandeliers, the scattered chips, the terrified faces of his companions, the ceiling, the floor, the ceiling, the floor—everything was mixed together, turning into a swirling mass of color!

The unprecedented centrifugal force caused blood to rush upwards and gather in the head.

Under such intense pressure, blood flowed directly from his seven orifices, and his vision began to turn red!

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything. The pain in his abdomen, the extreme dizziness, and the sharp pain in his legs with every turn left him with no strength to move at all!

Damn it!

This guy... he's actually quite tough!

In his alternating moments of blurred and clearing consciousness, his mind was filled with regret and fear.

—This guy is a living devil!!!