"Remember our plan. We need to find a way to rescue these two people. Blackfoot Seven is from the Azure Dragon Society's Shadow Hall, and his sister Song Muchen is his weak spot. As long as we control Blackfoot Seven, we will also get the core secrets of the Azure Dragon Society and the Black Tiger Society."
"Blackfoot Seven's identity is not simple. He is the key figure in the first step of my plan this time. Be quicker in your actions later. Also, remember not to hurt ordinary people and try not to cause trouble to the Jiuxuan Special Service Bureau. Do you understand?" Wu Jie said this not only to Caixiang and Caixing, but also to the twenty black dancers outside.
"Yes! Boss!" The person on the other end of the channel responded immediately.
The view returns to the center of the casino
Chang Qingshan's rise to the position of vice president wasn't solely due to his personal abilities, but rather to his ruthlessness. Even though the mysterious Boss Hao only briefly mentioned Blackfoot Seven's past identity, it was enough to make him doubt Blackfoot Seven's identity.
What is the underworld? It's true that when you're on the same side, you can be friendly and call each other brothers. But no one in the underworld doesn't hate traitors and spies. History is full of examples of how tragic the fate of spies can be once they're caught or discovered.
But Chang Qingshan was different. He was a very cautious person. As long as there was even a 1% chance of doubt, he would not hold back. Between a 1% chance and a 0% chance, he would always choose 0%.
Blackfoot Seven and Song Muchen felt suffocated at this moment. They were apparently fine until yesterday, but why did Chang Qingshan attack his own people today just because a man named Hao mentioned the Shadow Hall?
The saying "one day in heaven, one day in hell" was exactly what was happening. This feeling of falling from the sky was something Blackfoot Seven had never experienced before, and only then did he fully realize how terrifying and suspicious Chang Qingshan was.
Blackfoot Seven's face had turned gloomy, and he reached into his trouser pocket without making a sound. He wanted to take action!
The same goes for Song Muchen. After fighting with her brother for so many years, she can immediately understand what her brother means.
But how could Chang Qingshan give him a chance? He smiled faintly and said coldly: "Goodbye, Blackfoot Seven, if you have any grievances, go and tell the King of Hell."
After saying that, there was only the sound of a gunshot!
When almost everyone thought that Blackfoot Seven was dead, suddenly a ripple flashed in the space, and a translucent figure suddenly appeared in front of Blackfoot Seven.
The bullet was directly blocked by the figure and failed to kill Blackfoot Seven on the spot.
"Invisible force field? Is it the dancer?" Everyone was stunned.
"Protect the president!" Someone shouted, because the figure was too close to the president. The five black dancers closest to the president immediately kicked up and fired a volley of bullets at the invisible dancer!
Chang Qingshan never thought that someone would actually dare to come and save Blackfoot Seven. This further confirmed Blackfoot Seven's identity as a traitor in his mind.
At this moment, all the windows around the hall were suddenly broken open, and twenty well-trained dancers broke in directly through the windows!
Crash! All the window panes shattered to the ground! The gunmen and guards who were on duty were all knocked down by the twenty dancers.
These twenty dancers were like trained special forces soldiers; their movements were clean and efficient, without any delay.
He kicked the guards in front of him away, but still retained some strength. He did not kill them, but only made them lose their fighting ability.
At the same time, he rolled and jumped on the ground, immediately controlling the commanding heights of all the casinos on the second floor, and pointed the gun with a laser sight at everyone in the center of the casino.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move! Put the gun down!"
"Hands up!"
These twenty dancers were like special forces. They moved quickly and in an orderly manner with clear goals. It took them less than three seconds to change the situation.
These more than twenty red laser lines were pointing at the dozen or so black dancers in the center of the field, including Chang Qingshan.
At the same time, Blackfoot Seven and Song Muchen in the center of the field seemed to have teleported and arrived directly at the gate. No one knew when they moved.
Being held at gunpoint by over twenty black dancers was a scene Chang Qingshan had never encountered before. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his pupils shrank slightly. Although he forced himself to remain calm, his mental exhaustion was evident.
Before Chang Qingshan could say anything, Boss Hao, wearing a coat and with a scar on his face, appeared.
"I've long admired Vice President Chang of the Black Tiger Society." Wu Jie had a faint smile on his face. At this moment, no one could figure out Wu Jie's true intentions.
This was exactly what Wu Jie was aiming for: muddying the waters and making as much noise as possible. The previous incident with Blackfoot Seven was merely an appetizer. Leading him out of Changqingshan and containing him there was the key to his first step.
Wu Jie's goal was to control Black Foot Seven and extract intelligence from him about both the Azure Dragon and Black Tiger Societies. At the same time, by suppressing Chang Qingshan, he could establish a reputation for the "Sky Eye" security company he was about to establish in the City That Never Sleeps.
Then they used the Sky Eye Security Company as a new underworld force to compete with local underworld forces for territory and resources. They also took advantage of the security company's versatility to pull each other into hiring their own company as thugs so that they could extract various intelligence from it.
In addition, his ultimate goal is to join the underground Kowloon Conference.
Legend has it that over two hundred years ago, a mafia godfather proposed the creation of the Kowloon Conference, a way for the world's top mafia families to exchange information, resources, and connections. The purpose of this was to ensure their enduring and eternal status.
There are only nine seats in the Kowloon Conference, and only the top underworld forces are qualified to join. This has caused headaches for the human government for more than two hundred years.
For more than two hundred years, the government has been engaged in a battle of wits and courage with the Kowloon Conference, attempting to infiltrate its interior and extract the true identities of the nine highest leaders of the Kowloon Conference, but has repeatedly failed.
This has allowed the mafia to become increasingly rampant, and even today, with advanced technology, they still exist. They even used the power of the mafia to create the city that never sleeps! Otherwise, how could a few mafia families alone have such power?
Looking at Boss Hao who suddenly appeared, Chang Qingshan's expression changed. He asked in a gloomy tone: "Boss Hao, may I ask what you mean by this?"
Listening to Chang Qingshan's slightly threatening tone, Wu Jie remained calm.
He patted Blackfoot Seven's shoulder and then slowly said, "Vice President Chang, I remember I made it very clear to Seventh Master in the hall just now. I think everyone should have heard it. From the moment he agreed to join my company, he has been my subordinate."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
