"Fuck! This is real fucking gold!"
A Cripple Gang member wearing a skull mask had golden eyes as he plucked a handful of golden leaves and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.
Some were even more greedy and simply swung their fire axes to chop off the branches of the golden tree, wanting to carry the entire tree home.
Faced with the gold everywhere, the Crip Gang members went crazy. They fought for the gold desperately and pushed each other.
A bald, muscular man was stuffing a whole branch into his tactical backpack when his companion behind him smashed his cheekbone with the butt of his rifle: "This branch belongs to me!"
Two Crips were fighting over a piece of gold leaf. One of them suddenly pointed a gun at the other and said, "If you keep trying, we'll both die!"
The small leader wearing an eye patch couldn't stand it any longer and fired a few shots into the sky: "You idiots! Stop! All of you stop! We are here to mess things up! Not to steal leaves! Whoever dares to steal leaves again, I will kill him immediately!"
The Cripple Gang members then stopped looting and picked up their guns again.
"This little bit of gold is nothing!" the little boss yelled. "If we do a good job destroying the place, the boss will give us a reward ten times more than this!"
Under the instigation of the small leader, the Crip Gang members began to attack the upper echelons of the Black Rabbit Casino.
The security guards fought desperately, but the disparity in numbers was too great and they were beaten back step by step.
In less than ten minutes, the butcher was trapped on the top floor of the casino, with only seven or eight security guards and a dozen or so trembling casino VIP customers left around him.
"Butcher! I've been playing in your casino for over a year, and my turnover alone has contributed tens of millions of dollars to you!" A sullen-faced Mexican customer, stroking his jade cufflinks, shouted, "If I die today, who will dare to come to your casino again?"
The white boss in an Armani suit knelt on the ground and said, "My Rolex...my Patek Philippe...my dozen young models! I'm going to die in your Black Rabbit Casino before I can even enjoy it!"
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"Stop shouting!" the butcher roared. "Don't worry, our Black Rabbit Casino guarantees absolute safety! We won't let anything happen to our VIP customers! Security Captain! Set up the M2 heavy machine gun in the corridor!"
Under the butcher's arrangement, the security guards hurriedly dragged out the heavy machine gun and aimed at the stairs at the end of the corridor.
From downstairs came the roar of the Cripple Gang's leader: "Quick! Charge forward! They have nowhere to retreat. Whoever kills the butcher will be rewarded with 100,000 knives!!!"
After hearing this, the Crip Gang members rushed to the top floor of the casino, shouting wildly.
The butcher stood next to the M4 heavy machine gun with a crutch and growled viciously, "Shoot! Shoot him to death!"
The barrel of the M2 heavy machine gun began to spin, the ammunition belt roaring like a demon, and the 12.7mm bullets tore the Crips member charging forward in two. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, staining the entire corridor of the casino.
"Don't stop! Charge forward! I'll beat anyone who stops!" The little leader of the Cripple Gang lay at the corner, spitting blood foam from his mouth.
A few minutes later, under the continuous charge of the younger brothers, the flames of the M2 heavy machine gun gradually weakened.
"Okay! Okay, now is the time! It's time to completely eradicate the Black Rabbit Casino!"
The Cripple Gang leader stood up, ready to take the first step, when his intercom suddenly blasted: "Boss! Twenty more armored vehicles are coming outside! They've broken through the casino hall and are coming in!" The rapid sound of electricity was mixed with dense gunfire. "It's the standard bulletproof vests of the Black Rabbit Security! Their support has arrived! Damn! They're carrying bulletproof shields..."
The support came so quickly!
The Cripple Gang leader knew things were not going well and immediately ordered, "Retreat! That's all for today, everyone retreat!"
At that moment, Ao Guanhai's voice echoed through the loudspeaker in the casino: "Crip Gang bastards, you've been surrounded by Black Rabbit security!" He paused for two seconds, letting panic spread among the enemies. "Anyone who hides with their heads in their hands now has a chance of going to jail alive."
"Fuck! The backup is finally here!" The butcher, looking excited, turned on the intercom and shouted, "Guan Hai! Don't show any mercy! Bomb it! Anyone who dares to destroy our Black Earth Casino won't be leaving here alive today!"
The Cripple Gang's small leader was terrified and retreated to the hall with a few people. Just as he was about to slip away, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
Three Black Rabbit special agents slid down the ventilation duct. When the white light of the stun grenade exploded in the corridor, the last thing he saw was the grinning rabbit logo on the bulletproof shield.
When the Crip Gang leader woke up again, he was already locked up in the basement of Black Rabbit Security. Almost none of the other Crip Gang members survived.
Although all the younger brothers who came to smash and destroy were killed, the Black Rabbit Casino also suffered heavy losses this time.
The Chicago Sun-Times' front-page headline was shocking: "Black Rabbit Casino Massacred! The Myth of Public Security Collapses Overnight!"
The accompanying image showed a battered golden tree, its golden leaves scattered across the ground, stained with dark red blood. The report detailed the names of 37 gamblers who had died, including three prominent hedge fund managers on Wall Street.
"We thought this was Fort Knox! I almost died in the Black Rabbit Casino!" The VIP customer was still trembling after watching the news.
"I will never dare to go to the Black Rabbit Casino again! Those gangsters shot the guests like lambs to the slaughter. Fortunately, my bodyguard used his body to block the bullets for me..." An oil tycoon posted a video on the Internet. He choked and pulled off his tie, revealing the scabbed shrapnel wounds on his neck.
The Black Rabbit Casino is the most profitable business in Ribs, no doubt about it.
After such a big incident, no one would dare to come and play in the casino even if it was renovated.
In the conference room, the butcher said with a sullen face, "Boss! I'm sorry, this time it's all my fault! I caused us such a huge loss. Just wait, I'll take a few people to settle the score with the Cripple Gang! We will definitely get our revenge!"
Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent, waiting for Reeves to speak.
"Okay! This isn't entirely your fault!" Ribs said, "The Crips came so suddenly and aggressively this time, no one could have predicted it."
"Losing some money is a minor matter; the damage to our casino's reputation is a major concern," Ribbs said. "We'll pay triple compensation to all deceased customers! Medical expenses for the injured will be doubled... As for VIP customers, we'll personally appease each one and apologize in person."
"Okay, I understand, boss!" The butcher nodded in agreement.
After making the arrangements, Reeves continued, "Didn't you capture a man alive? Where is he?"
"It's in the basement!" Ao Guanhai said, "Just waiting for your order. How should we handle this matter?"
"Okay! Let's go ask together. Damn it! What's going on with the Crip Gang? Why are they attacking us for no reason!" After saying that, everyone followed Ribs and walked towards the basement together.
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