Upon hearing this voice, everyone looked at Guan Feng with strange expressions.

The personal disciple of the bandit king Hua'an?

Is this referring to Captain Guan?

Several people who had followed Guan Feng since Hongcheng, such as Liu Shengguo and Huang Lili, were secretly laughing. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, they would have asked Captain Guan what he thought of hearing his "friendly forces" boasting about him like that.

Guan Feng was also somewhat helpless.

Why is this Brother Liu actually bragging about himself?

He patiently waited for the right opportunity to take down the other party in one fell swoop, but the two sides were currently quite far apart, and he was unsure how many people the other party still had, so Guan Feng did not act rashly.

And at this time.

Brother Liu was still bragging to his older brother: "Brother, I think this is a really good opportunity to cooperate! Although that kid wants to retire from crime, I can see the longing in his eyes when he heard me say 50,000 a month."

The elder brother frowned and asked, "Hua An, the Bandit King? Are you sure you're his personal disciple?"

Brother Liu said, "How can I not be sure? Brother, let me tell you, I was in the outhouse when he just swung his hand in front of me and my phone was gone from my pocket. Can you believe it?"

The man frowned and asked, "Are you sure this is true?"

Brother Liu nodded: "Of course! How about this, can I keep his number?"

As the man paced with Brother Liu, he pondered the matter. After a moment, he nodded and said, "The establishment is indeed lacking a master. Wang Lianfei is passable, but his skill level is only slightly above average. If we want to make money in the long run, we need to find a master cheater."

Brother Liu said, "That's true! These days, the experts from Hong Kong are not very willing to come to the mainland, saying that the risks here are too great. This is a local talent from Hua An. If we can win him over, it will be a long-term cooperation opportunity."

The man patted Brother Liu on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Alright! Since you recommend him so highly, I'll trust you this once. Give him a call and ask him to come over tomorrow. Tell him you want him to try his skills. If he can win ten hands in a row without any flaws, then we'll appoint him as our casino's chief technician!"

Brother Liu immediately nodded: "Okay, brother, I'll make the call right away."

He took out his phone, ready to make a call, but just as he was about to dial, he felt it was inappropriate and said, "Brother, this guy is quite cautious. He probably doesn't want to be caught again, so if we invite him over, shouldn't we give him some benefits?"

The older brother thought for a moment and said, "Tell him that if he can win ten games in a row, we'll give him ten thousand yuan, regardless of whether he's willing to help us or not!"

Brother Liu immediately agreed, but then he thought again, "Brother, what if he's unwilling to help us? Wouldn't this money be wasted?"

The older brother said, "What's there to be afraid of? As long as he's willing to come, there are plenty of ways to get him involved. Money, women—what man's weakness isn't those? Do you think he's a monk?"

Brother Liu chuckled and said, "Brother, you see things very clearly!"

The older brother waved his hand and said, "Make a call right away."

Brother Liu immediately made a phone call.

Ring ring!

The phone suddenly rang less than two or three meters away from them.

Brother Liu asked suspiciously, "Brother, am I hallucinating? Why does the voice sound so close? Is there something wrong with the microphone?"

The older brother was also a bit confused, especially since the voice was coming from Lao Liu's direction. He couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with your crappy phone? It even has stereo sound, huh?"

Before he could react, boom!

Suddenly, several dark figures appeared from all around.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Several figures rushed up and immediately grabbed the two.

Just as the two were about to call for help, their mouths were gagged, and they could only make muffled noises.

They were then quickly shoved into the car.

Once inside the car, Brother Liu used the headlights to see the person in front of him clearly and immediately said, "Brother Guan?"

Guan Feng looked at the other person, waved his phone, and said, "Brother Liu, we meet again!"

Upon hearing this, the older man standing nearby immediately realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Are you a police officer?!"

Bang!

Zhao Yang couldn't stand it anymore and gave him a hard knock on the head, warning him, "How dare you talk to our captain like that? Watch your manners! If you keep acting so disrespectfully, I'll report you for assaulting a police officer!"

Big Brother: "???"

Who the hell attacked whom?

He wanted to swear, but when he saw Zhao Yang's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, he couldn't help but lower his head.

Old Liu panicked and said, "Brother Guan, what's going on? We should have hit it off immediately, so why is it like this? This shouldn't be happening, is it a misunderstanding?"

Guan Feng said, "There is no misunderstanding! I am indeed a police officer."

Old Liu exclaimed in surprise, "Then how come your thieving skills are so unpredictable?"

Guan Feng simply said, "You mean that? Let me put it this way, the previous generation of Hua'an Thief King was indeed my nominal master. I was the one who sent him in, so you shouldn't have any regrets. I always judge things by their nature, not by their personalities."

After hearing these words, Lao Liu felt inexplicably comforted.

He then gave a bitter smile and said, "In the end, it was my fault for pricking my eye."

Guan Feng said, "Since you're willing to accept the consequences of your gamble, I'll give you a chance. Tell me the exact location of the casino, who's here now, the usual management staff, and so on. If you do, I'll consider it a meritorious act of turning yourself in."

Old Liu hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to speak.

The leader next to him glared and said, "Old Liu, you should know what you should and shouldn't say!"

Zhao Yang slapped the man again and said, "Threatening our witness in front of the police? How many heads do you have to lose? Lone Wolf, don't think we don't know what you did in Sucheng! Do you think you have the right to threaten others? You're not coming out of here this time!"

Lone Wolf snorted and said, "Even if you find out it's true I run a casino, at most I'll be locked up for a few days. How does that turn into me not wanting to come out?"

Zhao Yang coldly patted his cheek, reminding him, "Don't tell me that Wang Ruofei's death has nothing to do with you!"

Lone Wolf's expression changed instantly.

Liu Yuansan's expression froze for a moment, then he looked at Lone Wolf with some horror and said, "Boss, Wang Ruofei... he's dead? Didn't you say he went to Hong Kong? How could this be? What happened?"

Guan Feng gave Zhao Yang a wink.

Zhao Yang immediately gagged Lone Wolf and then put him in another car.

The lone wolf was still very defiant and resisted in various ways, but Zhao Yang didn't tolerate it at all. He kicked him to the ground, then picked him up and threw him into the car.

Zhao Yang was naturally strong, and this throw left the Lone Wolf with a sore back and aching waist. It also made the old fox completely afraid of Zhao Yang. He wasn't afraid of the old fox police officer, but he was afraid of this kind of hothead.

If you push them too far, they might beat you up and give you a disciplinary action—they're really capable of that!