Chapter 228 Sweating profusely
I've seen some domineering people, but I've never seen anyone who would overturn the table after playing a round.
The entire casino was silent.
The clever boy from the oil mill was mixed in with the crowd, his eyes rolling around, and suddenly he lowered his head and yelled in a pinched voice:
"Cheating? What do you mean by cheating?"
The gambler who lost money immediately grasped the point.
At first, they only dared to mutter a few words vaguely, but as more and more people joined in, the momentum grew rapidly.
Bang bang bang!
There was a crisp sound coming from the account cabinet, like a wake-up stick banging on the table.
The middle-aged man stood up, looking even more superior.
"Are they all dead? Come on!"
The three thugs immediately drew out the short knives hidden in their waistbands. That was not all, the dealers in the three areas all did the same thing.
In an instant, more than a dozen people rushed towards the group of four at the same time.
The dealer at the dice table was closest.
Just when Qin Zhaoyue took action, the gambling table rotated backwards and forwards and landed on the open space.
This guy escaped the disaster and was not injured. At this time, his eyes were fierce and he also drew out a dagger.
Qin Zhaoyue was not at all panicked. She still held her head high and glanced at him with her eyes lowered, as if she was looking at a piece of fun.
A boss should act like a boss.
Overturning the table is an attitude. Do you have to deal with all the rotten fish and shrimp yourself?
Dou Zuan sighed secretly, and could tell at a glance that the Sixth Prince had no intention of taking action.
With her direct supervisor by her side, should she be allowed to do it?
As for the last former Qingluan Guard, he was now on guard at the rear, as if the front had been handed over to him by default.
Who would understand? I was having fun in the underground dungeon, and then I was dragged here to do this kind of shit.
He's a cold-faced prison officer and a captain of the Xuanji Guard, and he's asked to beat up hooligans?
The next moment, the banker in front of him flew straight back and hit the wooden fence of the account cabinet with a bang.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with his head drooping, his life or death unknown.
I don't know who shouted, but the gamblers fled outside like crazy.
The area around the gambling table was immediately empty, which made it easier for Sui Mo to take action.
She rushed out like lightning and pressed her palm on the abdomen of the nearest thug.
His attacks were not as ruthless as Dou Zu's, but he was able to defeat the enemy with every move and quickly disintegrated this mob.
After more than twenty breaths, this group of people didn't even arrive five steps behind Qin Zhaoyue and all fell down.
There were cries of "Ouch" everywhere, and no one could get up.
The gamblers who had wanted to take advantage of the chaos rolled and crawled out, and ran away cleanly in a short while.
The two thugs returned to their positions, and Qin Zhaoyue spoke sinisterly:
"If you dare to run, I'll chop off your head, that thief in the account counter."
The middle-aged man originally wanted to provide support with a bamboo pole and a spear, but when he saw that his gang members could not withstand one of the other man's thugs, he immediately shrank his body and moved gently towards the back door.
Hearing this, he was stunned on the spot. One head, who has two heads? What kind of new jargon is this?
The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened as he thought of something.
This... this is too brutal!
Dou Zuan looked at the rebellious figure in front of him and felt surprised.
Where did the Sixth Princess, who is a princess of wealth and status, learn such nonsense from the ruffians?
At this moment, the door was pushed open and members of the Four Seas Gang rushed in.
About twenty people were guarding the burly man.
Dou Zuan transmitted the message, and this person was the leader of the Sihai Gang, Zhao Tai, the Loach at the Bottom of the Waves.
He glanced at his brothers lying on the ground wailing and narrowed his eyes.
Four people, unharmed, the idea is very effective.
Zhao Tai clasped his fists and said, "Which grass will be crushed when the wind blows?"
This is a probing approach, meaning to ask where it comes from and which force it belongs to.
Dou Zuan was about to explain via voice transmission, but Qin Zhaoyue put her hands on her hips and said lazily, "Uh, Nima."
Dou Chi: ...
Broken Ink: ...
Yinzhe: Hey...
Zhao Tai sneered, wondering where this vagrant came from.
He doesn't know anything, yet he dares to act so recklessly in Fengjing.
"In Yuqianfang, I've never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of my Sihai Gang."
Qin Zhaoyue spread his hands and said, "Well, you see it now."
There was no point in saying more. Zhao Tai waved his hand and said, "Go!"
This group of people were prepared and seemed to be somewhat cooperative.
Some held crude wooden arm shields in front, some held short swords on the flanks, and some held back with bamboo spears.
He looks like he comes from the military or has received training in this area.
This end is naturally still topped with broken ink and chisels.
The two men stood with their bare hands, without any sign of panic.
Are you kidding? A captain of Qingluan Guard and a captain of Xuanji Guard, wouldn't it be like a piece of cake for them to beat up these low-ranking gang members?
It was obvious as soon as they made contact that the man holding the shield was of no use in providing any protection.
One attack was repelled, and he even knocked down the gang members behind him, destroying the formation in an instant.
When Zhao Tai saw this, he knew that this group of people had the capital to be arrogant.
He strode forward, and after a few steps, he took an unstoppable stance and went straight for the broken ink.
Wrapped in cowhide boxing gloves, fists as big as sandbags came crashing down from above.
From Qin Zhaoyue's perspective, it was like a 1.8-meter-tall strong man bullying a little girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall. The visual impact was quite great.
However, there was no expression on Sui Mo's face, as she had already sensed the other party's realm.
The sixth level of Qiwu realm is just so-so.
The next moment, she also threw a punch, choosing to face it head-on.
The one who started later was the first to arrive, and the two fists collided with each other.
Hmm!
Zhao Tai's eyes were bloodshot, and the true energy attached to his fist was completely shattered.
Under the huge impact, he retreated three steps. His right arm was numb and trembling, and he couldn't lift it for a while.
At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side of his tall body, almost sticking to the ground, at a very fast speed.
A flash of cold light went straight for Sui Mo's legs.
Boom!
The sneak attacking figure flew sideways and knocked over the stall on the left.
Only then did his figure reveal itself, a skinny, short man.
At this time, he was holding his waist, his face full of pain, and he couldn't get up for a while.
It was Dou Zuan who made the move. He rushed forward in an instant and kicked the man out with lightning speed.
Sui Mo curled her lips. At this level, why did she need support? It seemed like she was very weak.
The first time I took action after returning to Fengjing, I was not satisfied at all.
Dou Zuan happened to catch a glimpse of her expression and was slightly stunned.
What's the matter? Do you think he's interfering? What kind of master-servant relationship are they?
"stop!"
At this moment, Zhao Tai, who had not yet recovered, shouted loudly.
In fact, he didn't need to say anything, all the members of the Sihai Gang stopped.
The two strongest men in the gang were beaten back by their opponents, seemingly without much effort.
It's like crushing dry weeds and rotten wood. How can we fight it?
Qin Zhaoyue raised an eyebrow. "You hit me when I say hit, and stop when I say stop. Where is my dignity?"
Zhao Tai broke out in a cold sweat, sweat pouring down his back...
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