Shen Dong smiled slightly, as if strolling leisurely, and easily passed through the encirclement of these bodyguards. Then he kicked out three times in succession, sending three bodyguards, each weighing at least 200 pounds, flying five meters away against the wall.
Surprisingly, they stuck to the wall for a while before falling heavily to the ground.
If someone knowledgeable in Chinese martial arts were to witness this phenomenon, they would immediately utter the five words, "Hitting someone is like hanging a painting."
This is an effect that can only be achieved when Xingyi Quan has been practiced to an extremely high level.
After dealing with the three bodyguards, Shen Dong moved like the wind, weaving back and forth, sending all the bodyguards flying wherever he went.
Without exception, they all first hit the wall, then paused for a second or two, and then fell to the ground; it was simply miraculous.
In the end, only Hawke, whose right wrist was injured, remained.
"I kill you."
Hawke roared and was about to charge at Chen Dong when Pound Morris stopped him.
"Hawk, Shen is my friend, you can all leave."
Hawke stopped and said respectfully, "Yes."
After the bodyguards withdrew, Pound Morris asked with interest, "Is this the Kung Fu of Xia Country?"
Shen Dong nodded and said, "This is Xingyi Quan."
Pound Morris gave a thumbs up and said, "You're the most capable person I've ever met. I now believe you can definitely kidnap Clark."
Shen Dong said, "After kidnapping Clark, my men will ambush him at the door of Ex's house. As soon as he comes out, he will be shot dead by snipers. So, I need you to provide me with a sniper rifle with a range of at least 800 meters."
Pound Morris nodded and said, "No problem. I have the Barrett sniper rifle here, known as the 'human cannon.' Mr. Shen, is there anything else I can do for you?"
Shen Dong said, "You only need to consider how to take over his territory as quickly as possible after Ex dies."
Pound Morris extended his hand, smiled, and said, "It's a pleasure doing business with you!"
Shen Dong shook hands with him and said, "It's a pleasure doing business with you!"
Carrying a Barrett sniper rifle, Shen Dong left Morris Manor.
"Shen Dong went to see Maurice? And Maurice even personally escorted him out of the manor?"
Soon, Ex learned of this news, and his face instantly turned ugly.
Even the cunning Axe had a headache dealing with his old rival, Pound Morris.
He thought he had gotten away with killing old Maurice, but then Pound Maurice appeared.
This guy is even harder to deal with than his father.
Beneath his gentle and refined demeanor lies a bellyful of scheming and intrigue.
They managed to slowly turn a seemingly hopeless situation around.
Even Axe doesn't know the true extent of the Morris family's power.
Now look what's happened, Shen Dong actually went to him for cooperation, which is clearly targeting him.
Calvin said, "Mr. Ex, the Morris family may have already sided with Shen Dong. I think we should get rid of Shen Dong as soon as possible."
Ex said coldly, "How do we take him out? As long as he's hiding in the Manhattan Hotel, we'll be hesitant to act. I don't want what happened at the Four Seasons Hotel to happen again."
Kaven said, "Shen Dong has a group of stock traders operating in an office building. I can arrest a few of them and force him to pay ransom."
Ex's eyes flashed, and he said, "Very good, get on with it as soon as possible."
Calvin replied respectfully, "Yes."
When Shen Dong was scheming against Ex, he was unaware that Ex was also scheming against him.
At 10 p.m., Shen Dong received a call from Pound Morris, who told him that Clark had gone to an underground casino.
Following the address given by Pound Morris, Shen Dong, evading the surveillance personnel outside the hotel, went there with Tian Yangsheng and Feng Yuxiu.
Xiao Zhuang and Chen Hui were lying in ambush in the parking lot.
The casino was located on the basement floor of a five-star hotel. Pound Morgans had someone bring Shen Dong and his two companions inside.
The place was bustling with activity, with nearly two hundred people inside. It was filled with all sorts of gambling equipment, including playing cards, mahjong, and slot machines.
Shen Dong had already seen Clark's photo and soon spotted him at a poker table.
He was playing Texas Hold'em, and out of his five opponents, only one man dressed in Arabic clothing remained; he might be a prince.
Judging from the chips, the stakes for this hand were at least over forty million US dollars.
Damn, these rich kids are so rich.
The Arab prince seemed very confident and pushed all the chips in front of him into the pool.
Clark, not to be outdone, also went all in with his chips.
As a result, the two men's bets reached $80 million, immediately attracting the attention of countless gamblers.
"Holy crap, they're really rich."
"Eighty million US dollars, that can be called the biggest poker game this year."
"It's normal for Arab princes to be rich, but I didn't expect Clark to be so rich too. That's amazing."
......
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
Shen Dong actually hoped that Clark would win, so that when he kidnapped him, he could pocket the money.
Soon, the dealer asked the Arab prince to show his cards.
Revealing the last card, the Arab prince had a straight, but unfortunately it wasn't a flush.
Clark laughed and said, "You lost."
He revealed his hole card, which was a 3 of hearts, making a set of three 3s and two Jacks.
The Arab prince shook his head helplessly and said, "You're really lucky. Let's call it a day."
"Thank you for the fifty million US dollars."
Clark looked around, feeling smug and self-satisfied.
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