250. I just want a justice
Boss Chang didn't have time to think.
The beads of sweat on his forehead became denser and denser, and his breath became more and more breathless.
His neck...... It was as if it was entangled in something cold, scaly.
Moreover, a certain indescribable sense of oppression made him unable to stand steadily, and his fingers trembled too much, and he couldn't pull the trigger of the pistol at all.
"Hell yes! What the hell is going on? Boss Chang was horrified.
"Doesn't it feel like you're being targeted by a snake? Your legs are weak and you only want to turn around and run away? Wang Xiaoan asked with a smile.
Boss Chang gritted his teeth, using all the strength of his body, trying to move his fingers to the trigger.
But his instincts told him that he must not do this.
Otherwise.
He would have his head blown out in no time and die.
None of the others present felt this way.
But Boss Chang is a hob meat mixed on the road, and he has experienced too many life-and-death moments, and his keen perception of danger is far better than others.
After a complicated psychological struggle, Boss Chang slowly lowered his stiff arm, then buckled the gun to the safety and put it in his arms.
"I have something to say, little brother." Boss Chang squeezed out a smile of recognition at Wang Xiaoan.
Wang Xiaoan also smiled, then turned his head and threw a look at Long Bo.
Lombard then put down the silver pistol in his hand.
Boss Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of being choked by the neck suddenly disappeared.
"It's murderous, genuinely murderous! The murderous aura that only a beast that has eaten a man...... That old man, he's killed someone! And...... Killed a lot! Boss Chang looked at Long Bo, his pupils trembling.
Only then did Boss Chang realize that he had just questioned Long Bo's boxing skills and poor marksmanship, which was completely wrong!
In fact, when Lombard was a mercenary in South Adam, how could he survive in that environment of continuous war and bullets, how could he only rely on his bare hands to save his life?
If you want to survive there, you must not only temper your marksmanship to the extreme, but also turn yourself into a man-eating beast the moment you pick up the gun!
Long Bo did it, and he can continue to stand here today, as a housekeeper to protect Wang Xiaoan's safety.
Moreover, those years of mercenary career also gave Lombard a nickname that the enemy feared, the King of Snake Eyes!
However, what Wang Xiaoan said before, he is a snake breeder, the meaning is more than that.
At this time, Boss Chang had already learned that Wang Xiaoan was not a character he could bully at will, even on this lawless Golden Horse Island.
However, it is still absolutely impossible for him to return the prize money won by Wang Xiaoan in full.
Which one of them in the mixed lane didn't hang his head on the waistband of his trousers and was ready to see death as if he were at home?
It's not that I'm so stunned, I don't want to die for money.
It's that if Boss Chang compromises today and gives the money lost by those gamblers to Wang Xiaoan, there will be no more customers in the future to patronize the blueberry bar he is in charge of.
And the gambling business that his eldest brother spent a huge amount of money to build with the "Blueberry Fighting Cup" as the system is also completely finished!
Got the business that the eldest brother worked hard to invest in, he is often the boss, can he live?
Stretching out his head and slashing his head, Boss Chang, as a perennial mixed on the road, is impossible not to know this truth.
"Little brother, today's matter, you should give me a face, don't make trouble, we can't end it on both sides, and it won't be good for anyone at that time, otherwise it will be ...... like this" Boss Chang clenched his fists, as if he had made up a difficult decision.
"I'll give you the full amount of the principal, and then, the eight million money I drew from other gamblers tonight! It's all given to you too, and it's your bonus! That's it! Boss Chang said.
After listening to Boss Chang's words, his younger brothers and the gambler guests in the bar were all exclaimed.
Boss Chang is in the underground world of Jinma Island, and he can be said to be a ruthless character above 10,000 people under one person, otherwise it would be impossible to run such a big gambling business here!
On the mixed road, face is more important than everything, and now Boss Chang actually took the initiative to bow his head to Wang Xiaoan, a hairy boy, in front of so many people!
For a while, the eyes of these people looking at Wang Xiaoan turned into fear.
But what they didn't expect was that for such a huge concession from Boss Chang, Wang Xiaoan still refused!
Moreover.
It's in the worst possible way.
Wang Xiaoan grabbed Boss Chang's shirt collar with one hand, and held a broken wine bottle with the other, which hit his neck, and cut Boss Chang's neck out of blood!
"You dog, are you really mixed up on the road? Why does my mother-in-law look like a high school girl? What did I tell you before? Didn't you hear clearly? 180 million! No less! Gamblers, bookmakers, gambling, there are rules! Propriety! Can't mess around! Wang Xiaoan said in a harsh tone.
Boss Chang's teeth rattled.
"Little brother, don't toast or eat and drink! Mixed on the island of Golden Horse! The last thing you care about is your own life! Push me to a kneer! It's a big deal, let's die together! Boss Chang roared.
Then, Boss Chang reached out and touched the pistol on his waist.
This time, he is determined to open a hole in Wang Xiaoan! Even Lombard's bullet could burst his head, and Wang Xiaoan's broken wine bottle could have severed the major artery in his neck.
But what Boss Chang didn't expect was that this time as soon as his hand touched his waist, he heard a bang.
Immediately, Boss Chang felt some warm touch on his wrist, and at the same time lost the sensation of five fingers.
Boss Chang lowered his head and looked at his right hand, which had only half of his palm left.
The sharp pain in the heart hit Boss Chang's heart, and he screamed in pain like killing a pig.
Most of Boss Chang's younger brothers, like the gamblers and guests in the basement, were completely stunned by this terrible scene.
Only the golden-toothed man and the two henchmen of Boss Chang, Ma Zai, picked up the guy and ran towards Wang Xiaoan.
Lombard held up a pistol with a smoking muzzle, and two more shots were fired at the calves of the two ponies.
Both ponies fell to the ground, clutching their calves and wailing in pain.
"Who dares to move again! I'll hit the head with the next shot! Lombard said.
The gold-toothed man had a mouth of gold teeth, kept shivering, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Do you know whose territory this blueberry bar is? Dare to shoot here! He also injured our boss Chang! You're killing yourself! I'll vouch for it! You will never make it out of Golden Horse alive tonight! ”
At the same time, the golden-toothed man thought in his heart that the gunshots must have aroused the alarm of the brothers in the bar upstairs, and it is estimated that they will invite the eldest brother over soon!
And Wang Xiaoan glanced down at Boss Chang, who was kneeling on the ground, covering half of his bleeding palm, roaring like a wild dog, shook his head, and then walked to the side and slowly sat down on the sofa on the side.
"Boss Chang, I'm sorry that things are like this, but I have to defend the rules today and seek justice for myself!" Wang Xiaoan said.
At this time, in the corridor of the basement, there was an incomparably dense sound of hurried footsteps.
A man wearing a black striped suit, more than two meters tall, and as strong as an iron tower, walked in with a figure of eight steps, leading a group of subordinates wearing black suits and white shirts and gold chains around their necks, and walked in murderously.
Boss Chang raised his head, looked at the strong man in the iron tower, and instantly ate a reassuring pill, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he turned his head to stare at Wang Xiaoan hatefully.
"You want justice, don't you? Go to the underworld and ask Lord Hades for advice! ”