"He told Dog to get off the boat and drive away, and then he came and gave me a card, and knocked me unconscious while I looked down at the card, and he was still playing me until I woke up. ”

Ah Feng stared at Hussein as he spoke, his eyes full of hatred: "I only know now that he wants to splash dirty water on me and make me a scapegoat!"

"You're still talking nonsense!"

Hussein had lost his mind with rage and struggled to rush towards Ah Feng.

Uncle Feng waved his hand, and the subordinates on both sides quickly regained control of him.

Staring at Ah Feng, Uncle Feng asked coldly, "What about the cards he gave you?"

Ah Feng spread out his hand, revealing one of the playing cards that had been crumbled into a ball of paper.

With a look, Uncle Feng asked his subordinates to take the playing cards and unfold them to see that it was a grass flower K.

"How do you explain that?"

Uncle Feng showed his cards, stared at Hussein and asked, "This is the card you lost to Chen Xiaodao, right? You swore that you would win Chen Xiaodao and avenge your master, but in the end you lost, in order to use them to divert our attention so that we could take the opportunity to slip away with the money, right? Haishan, you played a good game!"

Hussein was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood, he did arrange for Ah Feng and Ah Gou to wait for him here, put everyone together, and take the opportunity to slip away, but he never thought that his two henchmen who had been with him for so many years would actually betray him.

I gave him a card and took the opportunity to knock him unconscious, and that was clearly an excuse!

He stared at Ah Feng as if he was looking at his father-killing enemy.

Ah Feng also stared at him intently, his eyes full of hatred.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other like roosters fighting, Uncle Feng gradually frowned.

After thinking about it, he asked Ah Feng: "According to what you said, he wants you to be a scapegoat, so why did he not go on the speedboat and escape with Ah Gou after he knocked you unconscious, but stayed on the boat?"

"How do I know?"

Ah Feng said angrily: "Maybe Ah Gou also discovered his true face and fled one step ahead of time, but he was so angry that he spread his anger on me!"

Uncle Feng looked at Hussein: "What do you say?"

"What do I say? I don't have at all!"

Hussein was about to go crazy: "When I came up, he was already lying here, and the boat was also driven away, it must be that the two of them rushed to the street to swallow money, and they started infighting!"

"You fart!"

Ah Feng immediately retorted, and the two of them insisted on their own words, and they both looked like they wanted to kill each other.

"Stop arguing!"

Uncle Feng scolded and stopped them.

"Uncle Feng, you don't believe me?"

Hussein looked back at him.

"What's the use of believing you?"

Uncle Feng said with a dark face: "The most important thing now is that the money is gone! I tell you, if you can't find the money, none of you want to live! Take them down!"

The men he brought with him pulled Hussein and Ah Feng up and walked towards the bow of the ship.

Walking in front of Uncle Feng, Hussein struggled to stop, and just wanted to say something, but saw Uncle Feng staring at him and shook his head.

"Haishan, you have disappointed me so much. ”

The thug continued to walk forward with Hussein, whose face turned a little pale.

He couldn't care about thinking about the many doubts about this matter, and now he only knew one thing, and if he didn't think of a way, his little life would probably be lost.

"Uncle Feng, I will find a way to get the money back, you have to believe me, this matter is definitely not what Ah Feng said!"

He was pushed away while explaining to Uncle Feng.

"Now what's the use of saying that?"

Uncle Feng turned a deaf ear: "As long as the group has money, you should keep these words for a few hall masters!"

"Uncle Feng, you save me!"

Hussein became frightened and began to beg for mercy, but he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said: "That's right! Those rich people are still on the ship, we can kidnap them and ask them for ransom! They will definitely give it!"

Uncle Feng was a little moved, and this was not a bad way.

But in this way, things will be big, and although this is the high seas and is not governed by the law, they cannot always float on the high seas.

Once their identities are discovered, they will be arrested and controlled by the police no matter where they dock, and kidnapping for ransom is a very bad crime in any country.

Thinking of this, Uncle Feng couldn't help but have a little headache again.

Originally, he could have cheated money quietly, kept those rich people in the dark, sent them back to Xianggang and left safely, and he could also put the gambling god Gao Jin together by the way, but now it has become like this.

He glared at Hussein, this street boy, the plan was perfect, but things were done so stinky.

Isn't it guaranteed that you can win that Chen Xiaodao?

This is really a loss for my wife and a soldier......

At the bow of the ship, all the guests, journalists, and wealthy people were herded out onto the deck, shivering in the sea breeze.

About a dozen gunmen held their guns, vigilantly watching them.

At the entrance of the cabin, the three of Chen Xiaodao, who had converged, whispered while looking at the situation on the deck.

"I've already called the police, and it will take an hour for the police to arrive here at the earliest, what now?"

"Find Hussein first, and you must not let him run. ”

"I think it's better to save people first, and I think the journalists and the guests already know who the real gamblers are, and we need to protect them, especially the journalists, so that they can help you prove your identity. ”

"And what about Hussein?"

"Don't worry, he can't run, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, we have a chance to take revenge. In addition to Master's excellent gambling skills, finding people is also a must, and when Master returns, he will definitely be able to find Hussein. ”

"Okay, then do as you say!"

After discussing for a while, the three of them lowered their bodies, counted three times, and suddenly rushed out of the passage.

The gunners reacted quickly, immediately turned the muzzle of their guns, aimed them and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Ah Xing took the lead, jumped out first, rolled over, dodged the bullet, and got up to urge the telekinesis for the first time.

"Oops!"

"I'm losing!"

The gunmen hallucinated and dropped their guns on the ground.

Long Mao and Chen Xiaodao rushed straight towards them, one left and one right.

The gunners came back to their senses and tried to pick up their guns, but they reached out to grab them, but their hands passed through the barrels of the guns and touched the cold deck.

Ah Xing pressed his fingers to his temples and closed his eyes tightly.

It was still a little difficult for him to deal with twelve gunmen at once, and he could only concentrate on urging his mind.

Fortunately, there is a steady stream of telekinesis for him to consume, and under the effect of the skill of telekinesis imitation, the vision of those gunmen has been deviated, and they can't catch the gun even if they grab it on the left.

Long Mao and Chen Xiaodao had already rushed to the front, fighting with the gunmen.

The guests screamed, holding their heads to dodge, and there was a commotion.

No one noticed that a tall, middle-aged man with a kind face was leading a child with his tongue stuck out and licking ice cream stains on his mouth, and quickly blended into the crowd.