"Mr. Lin, why are you doing this?"
Kun Sheng, standing in the stands, sighed as he watched dozens of heavily armed White House thugs densely surround him.
Dozens of dark gun barrels were pointed at the three of them as if facing a formidable enemy.
"There's no particular reason. I just suddenly felt like doing it, so I did it."
Lin Dong spoke calmly, not at all like someone who had just killed someone and kidnapped Bai Yingteng.
What the hell is going on?
Don't you know that Bai Da Gongzi is the most powerful second-generation gangster in Kokang?
A mentally unstable man in his twenties inexplicably goes to save a mentally unstable 14-year-old boy.
And inexplicably, they dragged Kun Sheng into it too.
"Let's go outside first and talk about it then."
Lin Dong lifted Bai Yingteng with his left hand, glanced at his bloodied right ear, shook his head, and raised his pistol:
"bump!"
Another gunshot rang out.
Bai Yingteng's pig-like screams rang out again.
His left ear, which was originally intact, was torn off by the bullet fired by Lin Dong, leaving blood splattered all over the ground.
The shot, fired without warning, grazed Bai Yingteng's head. The sound of the gunshot caused him to lose his hearing instantly and almost knock him unconscious.
In Laogai, or even in the whole of Kokang, who would dare to fire a gun at Young Master Bai?
Normally, Bai Yingteng was the one who abused and killed people, but he had never encountered anyone who treated him like this before.
The immense humiliation nearly made the arrogant and tyrannical Bai Yingteng faint.
"Sorry, I have OCD. But it's all right now, my ears are symmetrical."
Lin Dong waved his TT-33 pistol, warning the surrounding White House gunmen:
"You have 10 seconds to get out of the way, or the next shot will be aimed at Xiaobai."
"Uh, do you understand, Xiaobai? It's Little Brother Bai."
Lin Dong pointed his pistol at Bai Yingteng's crotch and smiled wickedly.
"Ah! Lin Dong...you devil! I, Bai Yingteng, swear I will never let you get away with this!"
At this moment, Young Master Bai was trembling with humiliation.
"You have two seconds left."
Lin Dong coldly counted down.
The White House gunmen in front of them quickly retreated to both sides like a receding tide.
"very good."
Lin Dong nodded in satisfaction and led Kun Sheng and the boy in military uniform toward the entrance of the casino.
Bai Yingteng, whom he held, was the best hostage.
Five minutes later, Lin Dong and his group arrived at the west section of the third floor.
Feng Zi, Eagle Eye, War God, and Yan Cheng, whose face was gloomy, had just received news of the incident at the casino on the fourth floor.
Before they could even reach the fourth floor, a group of menacing White House thugs surrounded them.
At this moment, both sides had drawn their guns and were facing each other. In the extremely tense atmosphere, a melee could break out at any moment.
"If you don't want anything to happen to your young master Bai, then let them come over."
Lin Dong gave a cold shout.
The group of gunmen surrounding Fengzi and his companions scattered with a whoosh, reluctantly making way for them.
The surrounded people quickly gathered together.
Feng Zi, Eagle Eye, and Yan Cheng, along with two bodyguards in black brought by Kun Sheng.
Lin Dong's side gained six more armed men.
"Fengzi, Eagle Eye, Military God, please help me carry the suitcase."
"Yes, boss!"
Fengzi, Eagle Eye, and War God were quick-witted and immediately took the black leather suitcase from Kun Sheng and the boy.
"I'll say it again, anyone who dares to stop me, Xiaobai will be gone with the next shot."
Lin Dong glanced sharply at the White House gunmen around him and led the way toward the elevator.
The group arrived on the first floor, passed through the lobby, and just reached the main entrance.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
A series of loud explosions came from the parking lot in front of the White House.
Flames shot into the sky.
More than a dozen luxury cars were turned into fireballs in the explosion.
A flurry of screams erupted as more than 20 guests who hadn't yet left fled in terror from the flames.
However, three people were caught in the blast and were instantly engulfed in flames, turning into three human torches.
The mournful wails pierced the darkness of the night, sending chills down one's spine.
Who... blew up the car this time?
Lin Dong turned to look at the white-bearded Kun Sheng behind him. Kun Sheng spread his hands and shook his head in bewilderment.
"It was my men who did it."
The voice of the boy in military uniform came from behind. Lin Dong was startled and gave a helpless bitter smile:
"You little brat, you actually have accomplices?"
"Not accomplices, but brothers!"
The boy immediately retorted, his face turning bright red, as if he felt that the word "comrades" insulted his brotherhood with his friends.
"Okay, your brother."
"But what's the point of you guys doing this?"
"If you die in a casino, will they blow up a few cars to vent their anger? Or do they want to create chaos?"
Lin Dong spoke in a deep voice, without stopping, leading everyone to the east side of the parking lot.
Fortunately, the cars here weren't bombed; the car they brought is still here.
Kun Sheng had Feng Zi and the others stuff five suitcases into the back of the car, and then he quickly jumped into a black Mercedes-Benz.
"Mr. Lin, get in the car quickly and get out of here!"
Kun Sheng urged anxiously from inside the car.
Lin Dong, carrying Bai Yingteng, got into another Mercedes-Benz. He turned to look at the military-uniformed boy who was still standing there, stunned.
"Get on the bus if you want to take revenge yourself."
Without further hesitation, the boy crouched down and crawled into the back seat of the car.
His oversized gray-green military uniform was half-stained with blood.
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