However, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the hall. A group of people walked in from the main entrance. Leading the group was a woman wearing a midriff-baring leather jacket, a black shirt, a mini leather skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black boots.
She has twin ponytails, chews gum, and has a butterfly tattooed on the corner of her eye. She looks young, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and gives people the feeling of a little gangster girl.
"Who dares to ask for my brother's hands? How can you be so arrogant?" She chewed gum while leading a dozen people into the casino, including four black dancers.
Wu Jie only took a casual glance and knew that the leading young woman was also a black dancer. She seemed to be using a second-generation war dance core, which was very common in the underworld, because retired cores were also a hidden wealth, and many military parasites relied on this to make a fortune.
The military had thought of ways to block it, such as using high-level encryption algorithms to block the core, but there were also many expert hackers in the underworld. They used various methods to crack the encryption blockade, and in the end the core was still leaked.
Where there is profit, there will be motivation, which will lead to criminal incidents. This kind of thing cannot be banned.
The little girl yelled as she walked towards Wu Jie. Chen Jintian took a look and immediately recognized who she was. He laughed and introduced her to Boss Hao, "This is Qi Ye's sister, Song Muxin."
The little girl frowned, glared at Chen Jintian and said, "Who allowed you to introduce me to him?"
Before Chen Jintian could speak, the dancer behind him stepped forward and said coldly, "Song Muchin, watch your attitude when you speak. What is Mr. Chen's status? What is your status? It's best to be polite."
Song Muxin was from Country T and had grown up with her brother, Blackfoot Seven. Coming from underworld backgrounds, the siblings had experienced countless life-and-death battles, and she considered her brother her closest relative. She had just been sparring with her own men in the boxing gym, and before they'd even warmed up, she heard someone say someone was going to bet on her brother's hands.
"You...!" Song Muxin was furious, and her temper, which she had cultivated since childhood, was about to explode, but Blackfoot Seven immediately interrupted her and said, "Xin'er, apologize to Mr. Chen."
Blackfoot Seven's words poured a bucket of cold water on Song Muchin, but Song Muchin was not angry. Instead, she said in a coquettish manner: "Oh! Brother!"
Blackfoot Seven covered his forehead and said unhappily, "Xin'er, Mr. Chen has done us a favor. He is our Black Tiger Club's benefactor. We should show him some respect."
Blackfoot Seven had said so much, so she could only say reluctantly: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry!"
Then she didn't give Chen Jintian time to speak, but turned to Wu Jie and said, "Brother! Does this person want your hands?!"
Before coming, she had asked her men to bring the video to her and show it to her. Although Wu Jie had his back to her, she could see it at a glance.
Blackfoot Seven fell silent, not rushing to speak. Instead, he calmly turned his gaze to Wu Jie. Seeing her brother's eyes, Song Muchen immediately understood. Her face suddenly became stern, and she walked towards Wu Jie: "It sounds like you are quite arrogant. You want my brother's hands, right? Then let me kill your hands first and see if they will grow back."
As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked her feet hard and rushed towards Wu Jie!
"Xin'er! Calm down!" Blackfoot Seven was observing Wu Jie the whole time and found that Wu Jie didn't even bother to look back at Song Muchen, and even the two dancers behind him didn't turn their heads. He immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to speak up to stop it.
But even though the words were out, it was too late. Ever since Song Muchin became the Black Dancer and gained power, she had developed a habit of being arrogant and would attack anyone she disliked.
She suddenly leaped forward, high in the air, and with a move like a tiger descending from the mountain, a strong wind blew up, blowing the gamblers on the side back.
As expected of a dancer, a single gust of wind could make passersby lose their balance. It was a pity that she encountered Wu Jie...
Shengyue didn't move, this time it was Alice who moved. She just turned around calmly, with red, green and blue lights flashing in her eyes. She looked straight ahead, and she didn't even have the interest to look at Song Muchen. She just clenched her hand and caught Song Muchen who was attacking from the air on the spot.
"Huh?!" Song Muchen was shocked. She had met at least eighty Black Dancers with rich fighting experience. This was the first time she encountered such a rock-hard enemy who didn't even move a step.
Facing the powerful impact of his "Tiger Descending the Mountain" move, she was able to stand still and swallow his attack directly. What level of strength is this?!
But she has been exposed to gunfights for many years and has an extremely unyielding character. How can she know who will win and who will lose before the fight even starts?
She retracted her fist, pressed her palm to the ground, and suddenly lowered her body, trying to attack Alice's lower body with a fierce sweeping kick. But Alice did not dodge or avoid, just stood there and let Song Muchin kick her.
"Bang!" It felt like kicking an iron plate! Alice remained motionless in the face of this heavy sweeping kick. The momentum like Mount Tai directly shocked Song Muchen.
Back then, Wu Jie was able to control the frantic Alice only with the help of the Takahashi sisters and the three battleship-class Elizabeths, and she almost broke free. Song Muchen alone thought she could shake Alice? It was like Tien Shinhan beating Raditz.
Although she is not a piece of trash with a combat power of five, but when fighting alone, Alice is simply a crushing force.
Wu Jie knew the result without looking back. In less than three seconds, Alice stood still the whole time, grabbed Song Muchen's legs and pulled them back in an instant, and then with a speed Song Muchen could hardly imagine, she completely subdued Song Muchen's hands with one hand and held them tightly.
Sheng Yue didn't even turn his head, but just glanced at Song Muchin from the corner of his eye: "Boss, what do you say we should do?"
Wu Jie was silent. At some point, he pulled out a military knife from his arms and started playing with it in his hand, with a cynical look on his face.
"Sister Xin!" The four dancers who followed Song Muchen suddenly became nervous and took a step forward.
"Huh?!" Sheng Yue frowned and snorted coldly. He suddenly conjured up a sword and swung it hard on the ground. A neat crack was instantly created on the marble floor, which just happened to pass by the toes of the four dancers.
Hiss~ What a strong strength! The four dancers looked at each other and didn’t dare to move forward. Their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.
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