Chapter 68: The Real Murderer

"What?" A group of gamblers who were originally jealous that Zhang Zihao could win a huge amount of gambling money in the casino suddenly heard the words of the casino's technical director, and were stunned.

Do hands and feet, that is out of the old man. The technical directors of the casino are all out of the thousands, and it is conceivable that the dealers of those gambling tables will definitely be out of the thousands. Except for some tourists, many of them are old gamblers and regular customers of the casino.

Casinos are open for business, and there must be profits. And where this profit comes from, it's not these gamblers yet. Originally, these people thought that they lost because of their own luck or lack of skill. Now when I heard the words of the casino's technical director, I suddenly became suspicious.

Oh, yes. Even the technical director of the casino will be out of the blue, let alone these ordinary gambling table players, thinking of the money they have lost, everyone is angry for a while. Their eyes began to turn red and their breathing began to rapid.

"Kill him." Suddenly, a roar.

Suddenly, everyone's psychological anger was detonated. At this moment, they have forgotten the backstage of this casino, and at this moment, they only think about their own money and smash this pit man's casino.

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

Everyone seemed to go crazy, and when they looked at the casino, they would hit and smash things. Even if they knew that the security personnel of the casino had a gun in their hands, at this time, they had no fear in their hearts, and they just wanted to vent their anger in their hearts.

The power of the masses is strong, although many people have been killed by the indiscriminate shooting of the casino staff, however, the security personnel of these casinos are a small number after all, and they are quickly torn to shreds under the crazy attacks of a large number of gamblers who do not want to die.

All of a sudden, the glittering and brightly lit casino was covered with wreckage.

By the time the triad thugs received the news and rushed to the rescue, there were not many people left alive in the entire casino.

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at all this in front of him, Kitano Murashita couldn't help but feel furious, and he roared to the survivors of the casino who were already trembling with fear, and asked.

However, to his disappointment, all these survivors have forgotten what happened to the casino just now. They simply couldn't answer Kitanomura's questions.

This is one of the most famous hot spring hotels in Ginza.

At this time, Zhang Zihao was soaking in the hot spring with a comfortable face, taking a comfortable bath.

"Brother Hao, crazy, these guys are really crazy, they just don't want to die." At this time, Liu Xing was still quiet in the casino madness just now, and his eyes were full of fear.

He is a good member of the underworld, but in the face of the gun, even if there is a grievance, he will endure it. However, just now, those guys who charged against the bullets were simply beyond his cognition.

"It's okay, maybe the people of the small island country are all this virtue. Don't bother, anyway, we're going to have a big deal this time. Zhang Zihao laughed. This time, the income can pay off the debts that you owe to the system, and there is still a lot of balance. It's nice to be debt-free and light.

Of course, in fact, as long as you are a normal person, you will subconsciously avoid danger. The reason why these crazy gamblers did such crazy things has nothing to do with Zhang Zihao. It's just that Zhang Zihao didn't think that his spiritual hints would have such a big effect on gamblers who have some thoughts about these psychology.

Triad Headquarters Building, inside the President's Office.

After hearing Kitano Mumura's report and knowing that the secret funds in his association had been lost, Kitano Murakami, the president of the triad who was already in his eighties. Suddenly, I became excited. "Check it out for me, check it strictly, this must be done by a hostile organization, and we must find the guy who won away our development funds. To investigate and deal with the real culprit behind this incident, even if it turns the entire Ginza upside down, this guy must be found. ”

"Yes, Father, don't worry, I'll find them." Kitanomurashita replied through gritted teeth. Soon, however, he discovered his father's anomaly. "Father, you, what's wrong with you?" Looking at his father, whose face was blue, Kitanomura panicked, and he screamed nervously.

It's a pity that Kitano Murakami already had some heart disease, and the blow of this news finally broke him completely, and after a while, he passed away in pain.

Chaos, now I can only use such one word to describe Ginza at this moment.

Due to the death of President Kitano Murakami, Kitanomurashita instantly grasped the power of the triad.

Kitano Murakita, the triad was already known for its ferocity, and in order to avenge his deceased father and give an explanation to the other triad bosses, countless young triad directors began to rush into the streets of Ginza with their direct subordinates in full armor. A frenzied retribution was unleashed against those groups they thought might be enemies.

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