Chapter 137 Bandits also pay attention to seniority



Han Jiuxiao rushed forward and started punching and kicking his so-called brothers, and even pulled out a knife in the end, only then was he able to control his men.

After taking a few deep breaths, Han Jiuxiao shouted sternly, "Don't just stand there, act quickly! Once we kidnap these rich hostages, how much gold and silver will we have?!"

For some reason, an ominous premonition was lingering in Han Jiuxiao's heart at this moment.

He always felt that since entering the casino, everything seemed to be out of his control.

At this time, Ding San also came up and said, "That's right, Brother Han is right. Brothers, you should act quickly to avoid any more trouble! Everyone, come this way. The biggest casino is right in front. Just push open the door!"

Han Jiuxiao was very satisfied with Ding San's performance. At this time, he did not forget to promise Ding San: "Brother Ding is a sensible person. This is the door, right? Break it open for me!"

Han Jiuxiao gave an order, and several strong men came forward and pushed the door open.

Following a teeth-grinding creaking sound, the door slowly opened, revealing the magnificent interior to the bandits.

Looking at the boxes of gold and silver piled up inside, and the nobles in gorgeous clothes having fun, Han Jiuxiao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "Brothers, don't just stand there. Glory and wealth are right before our eyes. Tie up these fat sheep for me!"

"Hehehe, I advise you not to resist. We have lives on our hands. Don't let us kill you by accident!"

The bandits behind him also cheered and rushed in with knives in hand.

But before they could get close, they saw those so-called dignitaries suddenly pulled out their knives and stared at them with unfriendly eyes.

Some even said disdainfully, "Are the young gangsters so unruly nowadays? They don't even say hello when they see their elders?"

"Who are you trying to scare, you bastard? Who here doesn't have three or five lives on their hands? Who are you calling a fat sheep?"

"Haha, a gangster? He's never even been to jail, what kind of gangster is he?"

"When I was king of the mountain, you were still playing with piss and mud!"

"Why waste your time talking to them? Just chop them up!"

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