Six, ninety, six, began to engage in sabotage

While Na Guina was fighting with two high-ranking agents, Zhang Fan had already arrived inside the huge building.

This is one of Albana's iconic buildings, and there are still many rich people in such a country that was once rich but is now extremely poor.

The money in the hands of the rich is for fun, and when entertainment venues across the country closed down for various reasons, the building became one of the largest and few entertainment venues in the country.

Here, as long as you have money, you can enjoy any kind of service.

Of course, the most famous thing here is the casino.

After all, the city is the capital, and the proportion of rich people is the highest in the country, and the favorite pastime of rich people is gambling. The risk is high, and the stinging jī: the income is high, refreshing: the physical consumption is low, and it can show a person's strong strength, I have to say, this is also the real reason why gambling cannot be eliminated in any world.

It is precisely because of the entry of so many large sums of money that the amount of gold swallowed by this building every day is extremely terrifying, and so much money goes into Crockdahl's pocket, even if it is a small part, it is enough to make the interior of this building extremely luxurious.

Zhang Fan was under the leadership of Miss Manners at this time, wandering in the corridor that was luxurious enough to make people dazzle.

The carpet is a kind of sheep with less than 10,000 heads on the great voyage, and the softest fluff woven from the less than 10,000 sheep produced every year, and the bottles and cans placed on both sides of the corridor and the various oil paintings hanging are all the authentic works of world-renowned painters, and the value of each brother is tens of millions of berry, and the main body of the chandelier overhead is made of pure gold, and the lampshades are all expensive amethysts, and the carvings on the surrounding pillars are all filled with gold" All in all, this is a huge building piled up with gold coins, and it wanders in it, It's so luxurious that you can't help but hold your breath, as if a big gasp of air will make it rotten and dirty.

Of course, this is just an ordinary person's reasoning, but Zhang Fan has no feeling at all.

"Don't talk about him, even if it's in a weakness like Guina, money doesn't mean much to them anymore." There are really too many ways for masters of this grade to make money, and money is just a necessary material for them in life, at most it is a number, nothing more.

Because I have no sense of money, even if it is extravagant, I will be surprised when I see the well, that is, I will be surprised, and after this time, I will basically not feel anything anymore.

But then again, this also varies from person to person. No one can guarantee that there is no such thing as a guy who likes money in this world, and a person like Crockdahl has ambitions, but his ambitions are not something he can do alone, in this case, even if he is strong, money is as important to him as possible, after all, if his ambition is to be realized, it is completely impossible to do it without the support of gold coins.

The gossip is far away......

It is said that Zhang Fan followed behind the welcome lady and was directly led into a hall through the usual corridor.

Passing through a door, you are greeted by a commotion that seems to be the sky falling apart, so quiet that it only takes a moment to make it so noisy. After Zhang Fan came to his senses, the scene in front of him made him slightly stunned In a hall of tens of thousands of square meters, countless people were shouting frantically.

Some people were betting, some people started to collect money, some people laughed, some people cried bitterly, all kinds of expressions, all kinds of actions, and all kinds of wicked people, all rushed into Zhang Fan's head in an instant, making his head a little shut-in.

After living for so long, counting the hundred years in the world of death, he has also lived two hundred years younger, and it is really the first time to enter the gambling hall and the scene of so many gamblers getting together is absolutely the first time to see it. I have heard of the madness of gamblers before, but now it seems that "the kind of knowledge in books in the past really can't be counted, and only when you really see it, can you understand what kind of crazy people gamblers are."

But......

"Well, it's none of the business with me."

Zhang Fan said softly.

"Huh? Did you say anything, sir? ”

The waiter standing next to Zhang Fan seemed to hear it, but he didn't seem to hear it, turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just muttered a few words to myself......"

Zhang Fan chuckled and shook his head, and walked inside.

"Sir, sir, you haven't changed your chips yet, sir"

The waiter saw Zhang Fan walking in by himself, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Chips?" Zhang Fan had already walked to the hall at this time, and when he heard the waiter's words, he stopped, glanced back at her, and then shook his head with a chuckle, "This kind of chip has no effect on me, my chip is my ability!! ”

The smile on Zhang Fan's face became even more obvious, and before the waiter could react, his right hand had been raised flatly, and pointed into a knife, and a blue light slowly appeared on his hand.

Without any warning or hint, Zhang Fan's hand suddenly waved at Zhang Fan.

In the next second, a crescent-shaped aura more than ten meters long suddenly appeared, and under the waiter's dull gaze, it hit the roof fiercely.

Rumble!!!

Qi Jin and the heavenly huā board collided, making a violent sound of bursting wells, and the sound was so loud that it directly suppressed the noise in the hall.

All the guests, dealers, bodyguards, waiters, all looked at Zhang Fan, looking at the huge gap in the sky above Zhang Fan's head and the falling rubble, and the originally noisy hall appeared to be extremely quiet for a moment.

Only one moment, the next second......

"Ah!!h

Everyone screamed and left their original positions, passed through the door of the hall, and ran out desperately, and the waiter who led Zhang Fan in was the first to run out.

Zhang Fan stood there and watched quietly, the smile on his face did not fade at all.

After looking at it for a moment, he turned around and continued walking towards the inner part of the building. And as he walked, his hands kept waving, and the blue energy shot out like raindrops, and everywhere he walked, the walls and floors were all devastated, and the columns used to support the building were even more precarious, and they could break at any time.

It was under such circumstances that Zhang Fan walked up two floors in one breath before finally stopping.

Because in front of him, Crockdahl, who was wearing a fur coat, holding a cigar in his mouth, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water, had already appeared there with a murderous aura, staring at Zhang Fan with the eyes of a dead man. @。