Chapter 131 (Edited) Once You Fall Into the Underworld, You Have to Risk Your Life

Hongyun Casino.

The casino, which should have been bustling, was now quiet.

There were only three people in the huge casino, one was Ji Chen, and the other was Luo Sanming, a manager under Lin Junfeng.

Qian Ping stood behind Ji Chen.

Ji Chen and Luo Sanming sat at the two ends of the gambling table. There were two letters on the table in front of Ji Chen. They were the letters written by Zhao Hong and Zhu Tan to Lin Junfeng, and they were handed to Qi Ji Chen intact.

"Boss Ji, have you thought it through? Time waits for no one. Only by cooperating with us can you have a chance to survive. As long as you kill Zhao Hong and Zhu Tan, Master Lin will not only forgive you for killing our brothers, but also appoint you as the boss of the Dahe Gang, and you will be in charge of more streets than you are now."

Ji Chen played with the dice and said calmly: "What if I don't agree to cooperate?"

"Don't be shameless, Mr. Ji. You have to think it through. This is a dead end tonight. Zhu Tan wants to kill you, and Zhao Hong also wants to kill you. You are just a fuse for them to swallow each other up. No matter who wins, you can't survive. Only we can save you. Either cooperate or die, you decide for yourself!"

Luo Sanming sneered. In his opinion, Ji Chen had no choice but to cooperate with them. Even if he knew they were using him, he couldn't do anything. This was an open conspiracy.

Luo Sanming continued, "Let's take a step back. Even if you survive by chance, do you think the leader of the Canglang Gang will let you go? The death of the two hall masters is a scapegoat. The Canglang Gang is more complicated than you think. The six hall masters are separatist and the leader is almost sidelined. You think the death of the deputy gang leader was an accident. It was just a trap set by the Canglang Gang leader. We are not the only ones who are scheming, but also the leader of the Canglang Gang. So, from the moment you stepped into the territory of the Canglang Gang, you are doomed to die."

"If you want to survive, there is only one way, cooperate with us."

Ji Chen played with the dice in his hand and said slowly, "In fact, there is another way."

"Really?" Luo Sanming looked at Ji Chen with interest, "I would like to hear more!"

Ji Chen said, "Kill all of you."

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Luo Sanming laughed as if he had heard a big joke. He laughed for a long time before he put away his smile.

"Just you."

Ji Chen grabbed the Pudao next to him, "Yes, just me."

Luo Sanming's face changed. From the moment Ji Chen grabbed the knife, he felt the killing intent.

"Ji Bochang, are you crazy? If you don't want to cooperate, forget it. I will go back and report to Master Lin. The matter of you killing our brothers will be written off."

"No need, I will go to him in person. I hate being threatened the most, so go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chen took out his knife, grabbed the knife with one hand, and chopped it horizontally. A flash of knife light flashed and passed across Luo Sanming's neck.

Luo Sanming's knife was just halfway drawn, and fear and horror flashed in his eyes.

"What a fast knife!"

This was his last consciousness.

The next moment, his head was separated from his neck and rolled to the ground.

Ji Chen put away the knife and said to Qian Ping behind him: "Gather the brothers and prepare for the battle"

"Yes!"

Qian Ping hurriedly left the gambling house to gather people.

The sky gradually darkened.

The door of the gambling house was pushed open, and Qian Ping hurried in again.

"Boss! The brothers have gathered."

"How many people are there?"

"Only more than a hundred, the rest have run away."

Qian Ping looked a little ugly. There were originally more than 300 brothers in Dongsheng Street. After learning that they would fight with Zhu Tangzhu tonight, one-third of them chose to defect, one-third chose to withdraw, and only the remaining one-third chose to gamble.

"Not bad! There are actually more than a hundred people who chose to stay." Ji Chen was a little surprised. He thought everyone would run away.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Qian Ping smiled lightly, "I have no way out, so I plan to gamble with you."

Ji Chen patted Qian Ping's shoulder. If he chose to stay at this time, he would be the most trustworthy person.

"You will be glad for your choice today. You don't need to kill many enemies in this battle tonight. Just survive."

Outside the gambling house, more than a hundred people gathered here, all holding single knives, and five leaders stood in the front with firm eyes.

When Yan Guangan was there, they were ostracized. If nothing unexpected happened, they would never have a chance to get ahead in this life until Ji Chen appeared, so they chose to follow Ji Chen and take a chance.

Death is not terrible. What is more terrible than being poor?

Having no money and no power is the most terrible.

Ji Chen walked out of the gambling house, looked at the more than 100 people, and said loudly: "I am very glad that you can stay. You will feel honored for your choice at this moment. This battle does not require you to kill many enemies. As long as you survive, you will be the biggest hero."

All the more than 100 people were silent, and did not shout. The silent silence represented the depression in their hearts.

Once you fall into the rivers and lakes, you are a life-threatening person.

The road is chosen by yourself. No one forces you, and no one threatens you. You just want to fight for a future.

There are no innocent people in the chaotic land. Everyone has blood on his hands and owes lives. Even children of a few years old may have killed several people.

Here, if you want to live, you must kill people. If you don’t kill people, people will kill you. Sometimes you may kill a person for a steamed bun.

Human life is the least valuable thing here.

It was dark, the wind was howling, the whole Dongsheng Street was silent, including several nearby streets. There was no one on the street, and the whole area was filled with a kind of depression.

Ji Chen carried a knife and walked towards Zhu Tan's territory.

Qian Ping followed Ji Chen with more than a hundred people.

At the end of Dongsheng Street, Ji Chen stopped.

There was a man standing on the street in front, holding a big Guandao and standing on his horse.

Behind him was a dense crowd, each holding a single sword and holding a torch.

When Ji Chen stopped, dense crowds of people emerged on the streets on both sides, holding torches and carrying single swords.

The bright single sword exuded a cold luster under the light of the fire.

And the man holding the Guandao was Miao Huiqing, the first general under Zhu Tan. He swept across the eight directions with a Guandao and had no rivals.

At this moment, he stood at the crossroads like a statue.

Ji Chen walked forward and stood five steps away from him.

Miao Huiqing stared at Ji Chen and said coldly: "Ji Bochang, you are a talent, but it's a pity that you followed the wrong person. Tonight, you and I only have..."

"Fuck...!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Chen took action and slashed with the machete on his shoulder.

There was no dazzling sword energy, no violent momentum, just a sword with the strength of the flesh, so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. The whistle of the sword was like a dragon's roar, and the air was split to both sides, sweeping like a big wave.

Before Miao Huiqing had time to make a move, the blade slashed from his head and out from his crotch. His voice stopped abruptly, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

The next moment, his body fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

"You are talking too much, delaying my chopping."

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