Chapter 1369 Collusion Between Insiders and Outsiders: Those Who Betray the Casino Will Die
Chapter 1369 Collusion Between Insiders and Outsiders: Those Who Betray the Casino Will Die
Nai Cai never expected that the python he had tamed for decades would turn on him. He had cultivated for over forty years and had long since developed a body of steel, impervious to bullets, but he could not stop the python's venomous fangs.
Nai Chai clutched his throat. In an instant, all his senses went numb. When he fell off the stage, his pale skin turned black. He crashed to the ground with a clanging sound, as if iron were hitting the earth.
The three Taiwanese people were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Nai Chai, whom they revered as their guru, had died so tragically.
The person standing in the middle pointed at Da Bao with his finger, his expression somewhat gloating.
"Kid, you're finished now. Do you know who Nai Chai is? He's a disciple of the white-robed sorcerer Ajarn. Ajarn only ever had twelve disciples in his life, and he treated them all like his own children. Nai Chai is his seventh disciple."
Now that Naichai is dead, he'll be the first to know. You can expect his revenge.
Da Bao looked at him with disdain.
"White-robed sorcerer Ajarn? This is our Chinese land, how can we let a Japanese devil bully it? Let him come, I guarantee that as long as he dares to set foot on this land, I will make sure he never leaves."
As for you? Have you thought about how you want to die?
"Hahaha, that's hilarious! 'We've decided how to die?' Shouldn't you be the ones deciding how to die? Let me tell you straight, we've already hired South Asian mercenaries, and they've been lying in ambush around the casino for ten minutes. Now, with just one order from me, you're all finished..."
"South Asians? You bastard, are you talking about them?"
As soon as the casino door opened, Guo Yingnan, Ye Han, and He Mingsheng led a large number of police officers in, escorting more than a dozen South Asians in. He Mingsheng quickly ran over, his face beaming with smiles.
"Young Master, Boss, we received news from Boss Guo and Boss Ye, and immediately mobilized all the police to surround this group of South Asians. The South Asians resisted, and we killed more than twenty of them on the spot."
"Now, only a dozen or so remain intact, young master. What do you suggest we do with them?"
Da Bao patted his shoulder and said coldly.
"Let's throw all three masterminds into the sea to feed the fish."
He Mingsheng immediately stood at attention and saluted. He replied, "Yes, sir."
The police officers had all left. Da Bao looked at the croupier kneeling on the ground and said to He Xin.
"You can handle your people."
He Xin nodded, glanced around, then stepped forward and pulled the dagger from the man's cheek. The man screamed in pain, and He Xin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He stabbed the guy in the neck, then pulled the knife out. Blood gushed out, splattering all over He Xin's face. The guy clutched his neck and convulsed on the ground.
The dealer rushed over, hugged her boyfriend, and screamed desperately.
He Xin walked over, grabbed her hair, and said coldly.
"The casino's rule is that anyone who colludes with outsiders or betrays the casino will die."
With that, he forcefully slit the dealer's throat. Now the young couple were twitching together, one twitching and the other twitching, until they finally died a few minutes later. The casino manager and the waiters and dealers were trembling all over, and the timid ones even wet their pants in fear.
They never expected that their usually kind, gentle, and refined boss would kill people as easily as killing a chicken.
For fifteen years after that, no one dared to betray the casino, until the appearance of a traitor changed history.
Da Bao glanced at Li Chengxu, who shuddered and then remembered that he still owed someone more than 90 million yuan.
Da Bao said calmly.
"So, my ass? Have you figured out how to pay me back yet?"
Lee Seung-wook's face scrunched up; he couldn't possibly pay back such a huge sum of money, even if he were beaten to death.
Da Bao said to Ye Han.
“Brother Ye, I’ve found you an assistant. This guy is going to work to pay off his debts. He’ll pay back ten million a year, and after ten years, we’ll return the eight million to him in a bit.”
Ye Han laughed heartily. This Korean guy was a talent for being a con artist, and an even better expert at catching them. With him taking turns overseeing these two casinos, his job would be much easier.
Li Chengxu breathed a sigh of relief. Paying back ten million a year, he never expected that he would be so valuable. Moreover, he could live a life of luxury in Haojiang every day. Wasn't this his dream?
He was so happy he couldn't stop smiling, and quickly told Da Bao.
"Young man, I have another request. I have two brothers. Could you give them a bowl of rice?"
Seeing his shameless appearance, Da Bao couldn't help but laugh and turned to Ye Han.
"You can arrange it as you see fit."
After recounting the past, she put her arm around He Xin's shoulder.
"Let's go. What are we having for dinner? Seafood?"
He Xin smiled wryly.
"My young master, I'm covered in blood, what are we having for dinner?"
"Why don't we go to my house for a meal? I'll make you a pork stew, blood sausage, and blood tofu, and I'll just take it from you."
"Slaughtering pig stew? Isn't that a pig? Young master, are you treating me like a pig?"
"Haha, Lao He, let me tell you, pigs are a treasure trove of resources..."
……
In the Hong Kong stock exchange, the stock market plummeted, and a stock market crash had already occurred. Ding Xie looked at the numbers on the blackboard and couldn't believe it. Yesterday he was rolling in money, but today he was not only penniless but also heavily in debt.
Stock exchange brokers in red vests frantically wrote numbers on a blackboard and then shouted.
"Xingwang Cotton Yarn, 500,000 shares for sale, no, 1.2 yuan per share, anyone interested?"
"Weihao Electric, 1.9 yuan per share, 100,000 shares!"
These brokers shouted themselves hoarse, but unfortunately, there were only sellers, no buyers.
Some agents plopped down on the ground, their eyes glazed over, muttering, "It's over, it's all over."
At this moment, Fang Zhentian ran in and immediately saw the situation. He grabbed Ding Xie desperately and shouted.
“I told you that the global situation is not good right now, and stocks will fall. I told you to sell your stocks and withdraw our money, but you didn’t listen and insisted on buying more. Now look what happened? Your family and my family, are we going to be burdened with debt for the rest of our lives?”
Ding Xie ignored him, staggered to the rooftop of the stock exchange, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit one with trembling hands.
Fang Yitian also ran up. The two were childhood friends, and they also had a childhood sweetheart, Fang Ting. The three of them were neighbors and grew up together on Lantau Island.
Later, Ding Xie and Fang Tingwo established a romantic relationship. However, Ding Xie was impulsive and short-tempered from a young age. He never looked for the cause within himself when he encountered problems, so he and Fang Zhentian went down two completely different paths.
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