God must first make him mad if he wants him to perish, and the most effective way to make a man mad is to deprive him of his reason.

Sam was in such a state at this time, he was on the verge of madness, and his sanity had been almost completely replaced by the false smoothness and blind confidence in front of him...... And Louise, the "God" who made all this, decided to deprive him of all his hopes and dreams, even life, tonight.

It's time for this drama to come to an end.

…………

The East End of Beckland, the underground casino belonging to the Beria gang, has long since returned to its former bustle and prosperity since the last chaos, and the number of customers has not decreased at all, but has become more fanatical.

The guards inside the casino have also been greatly strengthened, and even every gang member is allowed to wear a gun in case something happens.

In this grim situation, Sam suddenly appeared in the casino lobby, followed by his loyal men, a group of people, quite a sense of unkindness.

Familiar gamblers are naturally no strangers to this burly gangster, but they are just curious about the reason for this menacing posture? Isn't there going to be chaos again......

The members of the Beria gang, who knew the inside story, looked at each other a little, they clearly knew that Sam had been driven out of the gang by the boss, but they were once "colleagues" with each other, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to pick up something, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't be nervous."

Sam smiled kindly, greeted him familiarly, and then walked to the backstage of the casino on his own, as if no one was around, as casually as if he were back at home.

The guards scattered all over the casino hall looked at each other, consciously pulled out some of their hands, followed behind them, and walked to the backstage of the casino together.

In a luxurious suite decorated with gold, the boss of the Beria gang was sitting on the main seat, his face was gloomy, a glass of blood-colored expensive red wine was clutched in the palm of his hand, his hair was neatly combed, and although he had carefully applied makeup, a faint scar could still be seen on his cheek.

He has been in a bad mood these days, and has even hit rock bottom, because he finds that he can't find Walter, and the other party seems to have abandoned him...... This overwhelmed him a bit.

At the same time, in the face of the Zmange Party's step-by-step pressing, the interests of the Beria gang have been severely tested and are shrinking step by step, so he can only spread his anger on the group of useless subordinates in front of him.

"You waste, why did you lose another piece of land!"

The reprimanded man, dressed in a suit, stood obediently in place, letting the red wine run down his head, bright red as blood...... He waited for his boss to finish scolding all the swear words, and then he responded in a low voice:

"I think Sam should be called back, without him, the brothers would not have been able to win against the Zmanger Party."

"Idiot!" The angry gang boss said, casually smashed the empty goblet on the head of the man in front of him, and reprimanded angrily:

"That guy is an internal member of the Zmange Party, and I was already very lenient if I didn't kill him with a single shot!"

The reprimanded man felt a big bag swollen on his head, and secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking meaning, and said no more.

…………

"You're the one who is about to bring the gang to ruin, Lolo."

Sam pushed open the door and walked in, followed by a large group of people, but all of them were in order, looking at the two men in the room with inexplicable expressions.

The gang boss known as "Luo Luo" got up angrily and said angrily:

"Who let you in? How dare you call my name! ”

Sam's calm and confident expression seemed to be in his hands, and he said easily:

"It's going to be my place soon, why can't I come?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you traitor!"

The current boss of the Beria gang, Lolo, said angrily.

Sam stepped forward quickly, stared at the former boss condescendingly, and said viciously:

"You're the traitor! The interests of the Beria gang are driven by my swords and shots, and you are nothing more than a waste who sits back and enjoys it...... Now, I'm just ready to take back what belongs to me. ”

"Bastard! Bastard! ”

Lolo looked at Sam with a hideous face, he took a few steps back, leaving the shadow brought by Sam, looked at the group of men outside the door, and commanded loudly:

"What are you still looking at there, and you can't come and arrest him!"

However, the gang members outside all seemed to be indifferent, and they all watched the confrontation between the two directly, silent, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, Luo Luo's heart finally began to panic, he pointed to the tall and burly Sam, and said sharply:

"You're done, I'll put your name in the 'Death Notebook'......"

Sam chuckled twice, maybe he would have been intimidated by this threat before, but not now, because he was already a man favored by the "angels", and he would not be afraid of the other party's intimidation at all...... What's more, he clearly noticed Luo Luo's lust and guilt, and lowered his voice and said:

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"Don't worry, you won't have this chance."

"I'll kill you right now!" Luo Luo stepped back in a panic and pulled out a golden revolver from behind him.

It's a pity that the two were too close, and Sam's skills were even more agile, only to see him rush forward with an arrow step, his right hand into a palm, and slash at the opponent's arm, and the left wheel fell to the ground in response.

Sam kicked it away, reached out and grabbed the other party's neck, his eyes were full of murder, and he sneered:

"When Lao Tzu was killing, you didn't know which man's bed you were in!"

Luo Luo's hands flapped wildly against the thick arm like iron tongs that stuck his neck, his face turned red, and he struggled to say:

"Quick, whoever will kill this traitor, I will give him a thousand gold lists......"

The crowd outside the door had gathered more and more, and it seemed that all the gang members inside the casino had come here, but they looked at each other and quickly shifted their eyes, and no one moved...... They're just thugs at the bottom, and it's not a matter of eating with the boss, not to mention that Sam is a little more familiar to them......

"Hahaha"

Sam laughed maniacally, looked at the former boss who was holding his hand like a quail, and could barely breathe, and mocked:

"You're just a clown, let me give you a treat."

As soon as the words fell, his palms were forced, and there was a crisp "rattle", Luo Luo's hands naturally fell, and his head was turned to the side, but his eyes were still frightened.

Sam let go, let the rotten corpses pile on the ground, turned to look at the crowd outside the door, saw the surprise and excitement in their eyes, and announced:

"From today onwards, the Beria Gangs will be renamed the Angus Gangs, and I will be the boss."

"Oh, it worked!"

"Boss! Top dog! ”

…… With the chanting of several people, everyone began to celebrate the birth of the new boss.

Sam raised his hand slightly, suppressed the cheers, and said, "You guys go out first, and let me be alone for a while." ”

The door was closed, and Sam sat on the throne, sighing deeply for some reason, thinking that this was only the first step to success, and that he would follow the guidance of the "angels" step by step to the highest ......

At this moment, a peaceful voice suddenly sounded:

"Are you satisfied with this ending?"