Chapter 9 The Big Gamble

This is already a slum, and there are not only no video monitors along the way, but also few pedestrians.

The other party picked a good place, and the time was just right for killing people.

Ironically, this actually erased Gu Qingshan's worries.

In the distance, a piercing alarm sounded.

Gu Qingshan looked up and saw a small police shuttle is coming quickly from the sky.

There was no one around, and it was impossible for anyone to call the police. The time of the police's arrival was such a coincidence that it seemed to have been arranged a long time ago.

According to the normal development of the situation, he was stabbed to death on the spot long ago, and then the police came down to collect the body, picked up the dagger and made a scene record, and it was done hastily.

When Su Xueer learned the news and sent someone to check, she would see nothing.

Tomorrow, some people will naturally go to the crime and surrender, citing the conflict due to drinking too much, and they are too heavy for a while.

Everyone is dead, what can Su Xueer do?

This is the end of the matter.

Gu Qingshan glanced coldly at the small police shuttle, grabbed the only young man alive on the ground, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

the other side.

casino.

Nie Yun glanced at the cards in his hand and said, "Deal the cards, I'll keep calling."

The female dealer couldn't help wiping the sweat from her forehead, took a deep breath, and handed out the cards to the two players.

"Young Master Nie, you don't have to play so big," said the man with sunglasses on the opposite side.

Behind the man with sunglasses, a slender figure hid behind the chair, not even daring to show his head.

Nie Yun said indifferently: "It's only two million, you can fold if you can't afford it."

"Two million is nothing, but you still want the red card chick in my hand, I can't bear this," said the man in sunglasses.

"I can add money." Nie Yun said.

Feeling the slight trembling of the slender figure, the man in sunglasses smiled bitterly: "My red card is not for sale, you let her go, and I will give you two more tops, how about it."

Nie Yun said: "This woman dares to splash my face with alcohol, and I will let her understand some truth."

A middle-aged man wearing a black bow tie and a white shirt walked in and whispered a few words in Nie Yun's ear.

Nie Yun slapped the other side and said coldly, "Who told me it's okay?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, young master, please give me an hour, and I will arrange someone to solve the problem."

Nie Yun said, "You only have half an hour."

The middle-aged man paused and said, "Yes, I will go in person."

He turned and strode away.

"What's the matter, Young Master Nie, if you have something to worry about, let me solve it." The man with sunglasses on his back said.

Nie Yun snorted and said, "What do you want to do?"

The man in sunglasses spread his hands, "It's very simple, I'll solve a problem for you, you let go of my red card."

Nie Yun thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Why don't we have a more exciting one."

The man in sunglasses secretly complained, but said happily, "Young Master Nie, please tell me."

Ordinary playboys and men in sunglasses don't need to give face at all, but Nie Yun is the largest noble family in Changning County, aside from the Su family.

The man with sunglasses has been in the black and white for many years, and he deeply knows that if he wants to do something on this side of the land, he must not offend the young master in front of him.

Nie Yun fiddled with his communication optical brain and projected the image on the snow-white wall.

Nie Yundao: "This is my subordinate. I just told him to turn on the real-time projection. We can see that he is moving quickly."

The man in sunglasses nodded and said, "That's right."

Nie Yundao: "He will kill a person, we will bet how many moves he uses to kill the other party."

The man in sunglasses hesitated: "Who is the other party?"

"A poor student—by the way, I'll bet to kill you." Nie Yun said, and gave an order to the communicator.

The man in sunglasses smiled bitterly and said, "Your subordinate is a martial arts master. Even if you kill a warrior below five stars, you only need one move."

Only when a warrior reaches the nine-star level will they have the opportunity to hit the master realm.

Once you reach the realm of the master, you have completely bid farewell to the category of mortals, and even the army can't deal with such an existence.

Martial arts masters have the same status and status as nobles, and are respected by everyone and looked up to by the world.

"If you don't bet or not, I'll turn your face if you don't bet. Don't blame me for not giving face." Nie Yun said impatiently.

"Okay," the man in sunglasses took a deep breath, "then I can only bet that he can't kill the poor boy with one move."

"That's right, if you win, the two million will be yours." Nie Yun said proudly.

"What if I lost?"

Nie Yun said, "I want both the money and the red card chick."

The man in sunglasses twitched, and he was about to refuse when he heard a voice from behind: "Bet with him."

The man in sunglasses said in a low voice, "What if I lose?"

The slender figure stopped trembling and said softly: "If you lose, kill all the Nie family, then strip him clean and send him to a real red card."

She added: "The big deal is that I give up the mission and go back to China."

The man in sunglasses felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this man was not going to endure it any longer.

He looked at the arrogant and domineering Nie Yun, and sighed, "Okay, I'll bet."

Nie Yun snapped his fingers, raised his glass with a smile, and said, "Very good, let's just watch the fierce tiger hunt quietly - watching the martial arts master kill is also a kind of enjoyment."

On the other side, the martial arts master who was ordered to kill was moving fast.

It was late at night, and the dim lights along the way kept going backwards from his side, the whole city was falling into a deep sleep, and his movements were light and flexible, without making a single sound, and without disturbing anyone's sleep. .

He is a great worshiper of the Nie family, with a ferocious and cruel temperament. He has always been the leader of all the martial arts professionals of the Nie family.

The poor boy lived in a building in the slum, on the 22nd floor, the third room from the left.

The fierce tiger is very clear about his mission.

Open the door, rush in, kill the opponent, it's that simple.

But he will never be careless. After all, the group of people arranged in the front has no news, can't be contacted, and can't find a location.

There is something strange about this.

Just as I was thinking, the communicator suddenly rang.

"Ferocious tiger, people are in my hands."

Fierce Tiger was a little surprised and replied, "Didn't you just kill him directly?"

"No no no, I think the price should be mentioned again."

Damn, that's what happened, Fierce Tiger secretly cursed.

The rubbish of the underground world dares to temporarily increase the price. Is my reputation as a fierce tiger not enough to deter them?

Fierce Tiger grinned, trying to keep his tone calm, "The price can be negotiated naturally, where are you?"

"I'll wait for you where the kid lives, I believe you know the place."

The communicator hangs up.

The fierce tiger shouted angrily and punched the billboard on the roadside.

Dare to raise the price with me, just wait, my reputation as a fierce tiger is not for nothing.

He quickened his speed, his whole being like a gray meteor streaking across the night sky.

Five minutes later, Fierce Tiger was already standing on the 22nd floor of the building, identified the house number, and kicked open the security door.