A month later, late at night.

Lin Yao finished writing, took off the rubber gloves on his hands, and looked out the window.

This month, he made a name for himself with an amazing number of updates and interesting stories, and a day ago he received his first manuscript fee, 30,000 yuan.

However, what the outside world doesn't know is that this rookie tentacle monster writer who is more than 50,000 a day has already saved two million words of manuscript at this time, and it will only need to be published regularly for a long time in the future.

"No matter how you spend money in the future, it can be said to be a manuscript fee." Lin Yao smiled with satisfaction, and then closed the computer.

When the computer screen was completely dim and the room was wrapped in darkness, Lin Yao walked to the closet and opened the door, took out a black windbreaker and put it on his body, and then his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared into the room.

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Jixiang Casino is an underground casino in this Martian city, where countless gamblers have lost their fortunes, but there is still an endless stream of people who come here to have fun.

On the one hand, the female dealers here are scantily clad and very beautiful, and they are even willing to provide special services if they meet generous gamblers.

On the other hand, because there is a recommendation mechanism within the casino, there is a commission for everything that brings people over to play.

"Brother Biao, business is so good tonight, I'm afraid the turnover is no less than five million, right?"

In the casino backstage lounge, a bewitching woman sat on the lap of a middle-aged man and smiled.

The middle-aged man had a shaved head and looked very fierce, but his expression was very obscene at this time.

After pinching the thigh of the woman in his arms hard, the man named Brother Biao smiled evilly: "There are already seven million, and today our profit is at least five hundred thousand!"

What do you think? Seeing that you are so capable, do you want to reward yourself? ”

"Hee-hee-hee, when it's over, you can toss it~"

"Baby! I can't wait, now! Ha ha! ”

Speaking of this, Brother Biao laughed wildly and put the bewitching woman on the desk in front of him, and then began to move his hands up and down, and the bewitching woman was panting from his teasing, and giggled from time to time.

However, at this time, a discordant sound suddenly came from inside the house.

"You are Wang Biao?"

Hearing this voice, the two people who were about to do a good deed stiffened, and then suddenly raised their heads, only to find that at some point, there was an extra person wearing a black trench coat and a grimace mask less than two meters in front of them.

In the dark, the mask was particularly terrifying, and the bewitching woman was so frightened that she rolled off the table and hurriedly hid next to Brother Biao.

"Brother, which way?"

Wang Biao's face was extremely solemn, his casino was heavily defended, and the other party was definitely a master if he could sneak in here silently, at least he was definitely not an opponent.

Thinking of this, he stole a glance at the right drawer, and then leaned in quietly to that side.

In the drawer, he hid a gun, which would be much better if he could get his hands on it, after all, the other party didn't seem to have any weapons with him.

"In that fight a month ago, you were the boss on the side that caused the trouble, right?" The masked man completely ignored his small movements, and there was a slight chill in his hoarse voice.

"Brother said that it was funny, we have a fight every three or five days in this line, a month ago, how do I remember the Qing ......" Wang Biao leaned back to the right, scratching his head and smiling.

"A few people died, and a few people went in." The masked man took a few more steps, and the distance between the two sides was within a meter.

Feeling the threat of the other party, Wang Biao is not good at pretending to be stupid, although his subordinates have participated in many fights, only a handful of dead people are in prison.

"That time, it was indeed my little brother's hand, it was because the nearby Tianlong Casino actually sent people to our casino to pull people, brother, if you are also on the road, then you should know that cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, and I am also forced to do it."

Wang Biao pretended to be innocent and spread his hands.

However, the next moment the masked man's words startled him.

"Tell me, who told you to create chaos and then take advantage of the chaos to kill a passing woman, I advise you not to play stupid, my patience is very limited."

"Uh...... This ......" Wang Biao was shocked, he had never told anyone about this, not even the woman next to him, and the few people sent out were the only ones who really knew his purpose.

The man was very tight-mouthed, he was his henchman, and he gave the other party five million in advance to settle in, and now he is still in prison, and there is no possibility of leaking it at all.

The masked man saw that he was struggling, the anger in his eyes flashed, and the next second he suddenly reached out a hand and slapped the bewitching woman behind Wang Biao as fast as lightning.

The bewitching woman trembled violently by this beat, and then fell to the ground with a pop, convulsed a few times, and lost consciousness.

Seeing this mysterious scene, the cold sweat on Wang Biao's face couldn't help but flow.

Damn...... No wonder the other party doesn't have a weapon, it turns out that there is no need at all, and it makes people unconscious when they touch it, what kind of magic is this?

"You say, or don't say!" The masked man's exposed eyes flashed with a terrifying light, and Wang Biao was frightened.

As a gangster, he knows that this thing is called murderous energy, and only ruthless characters who have been touched by human life on their hands can have it.

"I ...... I said that it was the leopard master of the Paradise Nightclub in the city who gave me 10 million and arranged for me to do it. Seeing that the other party had murderous intentions, Wang Biao finally gave in.

"Be specific!"

"In addition to the nightclub business, Master Leopard also has a killer organization, and it was he who gave me the woman's photo and daily action route, and asked me to think of a way to make that woman die in an accident!"

"Understood." The glint in the masked man's eyes vanished, replaced by calm.

"Brother, I am also entrusted by others, I dare not disobey the orders of the leopard master, you see ......" Wang Biao said with a bitter face, and at the same time, his hand hidden under the table had already touched the pistol.

"You have your helplessness, I understand." The masked man nodded.

Wang Biao's heart was relieved when he heard this, but the other party's next sentence made his hair stand on end.

"But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing not to forgive you."

Hearing this, Wang Biao quickly pulled out his right hand and wanted to point the pistol at the other party, but the distance between the two sides was too close, and the other party's speed was too fast, so that before he could raise his hand, the other party's hand had already slapped on his body.

The next moment, he knew how the woman who fell to the ground felt.

A force that could make the soul tremble began to spread from his shoulders and quickly flowed throughout his body, causing him to completely lose control of his body, and then his eyes went black, breaking off his connection with the world.