31, The Fils Family

Soon, the fire was extinguished.

Showing a scorched and damaged frame...

"Be careful!"

Someone on the gangster's side reminded.

"It's okay... I guess I'm already dead, hahahaha..."

The inspector laughed and prepared to step into the car.

Sou!

A few sharp screams rang out of the air, unexpectedly hitting several figures standing outside the bus, like bullets, hitting the vital point accurately! The man who stepped on the board of the car, as soon as his hind feet were raised, his head burst out with blood, and he fell straight down.

Puff p

In the blink of an eye, all five or six gangsters were killed.

The invisible murder weapon landed on the ground, and it was a blood-stained pebble...

Swish!

The mafia was shocked and set up their guns one after another.

That's how your own people died... The golden-rimmed glasses man, who was the leader, was unmoved, and his expression didn't even make a wave, and he flicked the unfinished cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers, "Sure enough... Isn't that easy to solve..."

He noticed that the three cars behind the bus had their lights turned off.

It seems that it has been killed!

Under the gaze of one line of sight, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a vague figure strolled from a distance, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand kept throwing a piece of gravel.

Unharmed, he glanced at the bus that had slept all the way, and the smell of barbecue mixed with the air, and sighed softly.

At the moment of seeing the mafia... He understood that he was exposed!

was discovered.

In less than two years, in the Sky Arena, he relied on his ability to control the results of the game to make a lot of money, and now he has a net worth of tens of billions... Although the funds were diverted to casinos large and small, try not to be noticed... But as time goes on, so does the probability of being perceived.

Entertainment industries like casinos are mostly underworld forces behind them... And it is often monopolistic in a certain area, that is, even if he separates the casino to bet, he actually wins one person's money.

Tens of billions is not a small amount, which is equivalent to him catching a sheep and desperately picking wool.

The practice of winning money in a certain amount of time can avoid trouble... It's just that he's a little too greedy.

No way... Who doesn't love money?

And the other thing is... He really doesn't attach that much importance to the mafia.

In the past few years, Hao has been focusing on his cultivation, including in the Sky Arena, but he has not had too much contact with this society and this world... His knowledge of the gangsters is limited to the memory of the original, but now... He saw it.

This is also a 'meeting gift' prepared by the gangsters for him to begin to integrate into this world.

"You've had a bit of a brainstorm, but the money coming out of the casino is not small, it's clear on the books, and it's all related to your game... With a 100% chance of winning, it's hard not to be suspicious. Guan Hao is still alive, the man with glasses is not panicked at all, he is a big smoker, he took out a pack of cigarettes and knocked it on his hand, and then took out another point, "Open the door to do business, normal gamblers, our Fils family welcomes with open hands... But like you, you can only use a shotgun! ”

Whoosh.

Before the gang could fire again, Hazy had already struck.

As he walked, the stones in his hands shot out like marbles, faster and more powerful than bullets, and the row of scramblers standing in front of the man with glasses almost all got headshots and fell on their backs.

"Kill him!"

The man with glasses commanded coldly.

Their own side has the upper hand, and even if a few fall, they can't stop them from attacking.

Pistols, rifles... All the brushes are open flames.

In an instant, there was a rain of bullets on the road, and a dense stream of bullets hit the man who was walking towards them step by step.

Bang bang bang...

The bullets of the gangsters fell on Hao's body, fell to the ground one after another, and covered the road ... Not even his clothes could be destroyed.

A guy with a cannon on his shoulder, licking his lips, ready to give Ha Lai a big ... But as soon as he squatted down, he was pierced by a stone.

As the distance closes a little bit, the number of deaths on the gang's side increases... The glasses man's eyes were low.

"Stop! You can't solve him..."

At this moment, a voice rang out from the crowd, and the gang members stopped one after another, and when they heard the words, they parted to the sides, making way for a gap.

I saw a man with broken hair and a striking scar on his face stepping out of a car, sneering, swinging a butterfly knife in his hand, and a small weapon that he swung around his fingertips, so flexible that it turned into a terrifying silver light.

"Such a beast must be left to a professional hunter like me to deal with..."

The man stepped to the front.

"I'm in trouble."

The man with glasses said to him, raising his hand for all his companions to step back.

Stepping on a bullet casing, he stopped.

The stone in his hand was squandered.

Hao also heard what the other party said.

He looked at the man who blocked and even tried to kill himself, and smiled slightly: "You seem to be very confident that you can kill me?" ”

He sensed early in the morning that there was a telepathic hidden in the car.

"Hehehe... The Sky Arena is just a place for a group of mind-to-mind people who can't get on the stage to play, don't think that people like them can be on an equal footing with people like me who walk in the dark all year round and live a life like licking blood from the knife edge! We are the hunters who truly inhabit the jungle of death, following the laws of the food chain...", the man said, raising his knife and taking an offensive stance.

"From your thoughts, and from the look in your eyes... You're right, you should have two hits. ”

He smiled.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the man's face, "So... From which piece of meat on your body, start cutting... It's better..."

The moment the words fell, the man's hand holding the knife was already unstable.

Scar's pupils are constricted like the eye of a needle...

He didn't blink the whole time, his eyes were fixed on the target, and he didn't shift a bit... But at this moment, the other party came to the front strangely, he didn't notice it, let alone warn, and he didn't even see the trajectory and movements of the sudden attack.

The man immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"I just said that your strength is barely enough... I'm not complimenting you. ”

Suddenly, Hao did not make a move immediately, but leaned forward and brought his face close to Scar's face, only a few centimeters away, and his eyes were facing each other.

Observing its shaking eyes, he tried his best to hide his frightened expression, and said softly.

"Ahhhh

The man shouted, and the blade in his hand turned into a strand of silver silk and slashed at Hazy's throat.

Syllable!

But Hazy's palm was also quickly inserted into the afterimage, and without even using his eyes to see, he grabbed the other party's wrist, and with the force of his fingers, Scar's wrist was broken with a click.

"Ahh

The man cried out again.

The skin shook wildly.

"Isn't it... A master like you, who is on the verge of death, will also feel pain for such a small injury? It shouldn't be—" squinted and laughed.

Immediately, the other hand waved out.

The huge force directly caused the mind-ability person in front of him to tear his neck and shatter his skull.

There are no dead bodies.

Some of the people who are active underground all the year round are indeed different from the people in the Sky Arena, although the players in the Sky Arena are not all 'flowers in the greenhouse', but at least most of the people's living environment is relatively healthy... The environment has a great influence on a person.

From this point of view, the peers who are engaged in killer, employment and other relationships underground do have some proud capital.

Every battle they have to go through is a battle of life and death, often facing desperate situations, most of the enemies are also outlaws, and the energy and will that bursts out between a person's life and death decisions cannot be underestimated... This level of danger is far greater than that of the 200th floor of the Sky Arena.

However, this scar man... Obviously not on this list.

The level is a little more powerful than the trash fish on the 200th floor, and that's all.

The cut in Scar's neck was still spurting blood, and it soon stained the ground red, pooling into a pool of blood.

Shaking off the filth on his hands, his gaze passed through a group of silent gangsters and fell on the calm man in glasses.

The latter remained calm and did not panic... Completely different from other subordinates who have begun to show fear.

He even looked at each other very calmly...

As mafiosa, such bloody images and death scenes, if not commonplace, have long become an integral part of their lives.

"It's... The man is dead. ”

"I'm sorry, boss... Failed to dispose of him. ”

The man with glasses is on the phone.

"Okay, I got it."

After a moment, he put down his phone.

Step by step, he walked towards the hazy.

Hazy eyes playful... I think it's very interesting.

When ordinary people face death, they will definitely panic, this is instinctive... With so many people dead, he thought that the other party would run away or run desperately, but... Not really. The discipline and psychological quality of this group of mafias far exceeded his expectations.

"Congratulations... Picked up a life! ”

The man with glasses walked closer to the corner and said lightly.

So crazy...

Hazy happy.

"Even if you kill everyone here... Including me, it's useless..."

The man with glasses exhaled smoke and said coldly, "There are rules underground, and once your story spreads, it will damage the reputation of our Fils family." ”

"Come with me, the boss wants to see you."

Before Hao could speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang very appropriately.

He pulled it out and glanced at the caller number.

"Hey."

"Master..."

On the other end of the phone, there was a familiar movement.

Bald Charl.

I've always wanted to be a teacher, but I didn't succeed.

is also the dogleg brother who helped Hao run around various casinos at the beginning.

Char had left the Sky Arena more than half a year ago, and after briefly teaching him how to exercise his body, Char was ready to start his own cultivation again.

This call... Needless to say, Hao already understood that Char was arrested, in the hands of the other party.

"Let's go."

The man with glasses extinguished the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe and turned around and got into the car first.

Hazy hung up the newsletter.

"No wonder ......"

"Gangsters... It's better than you think......"

He thought to himself.

Over there, someone had already opened a car door for Hao.

Seeing this, Hazy slowly followed.

When passing by the side of a gang member, it was natural to wipe his blood-stained and unclean hand on his well-cut clothes.

The man looked annoyed, but didn't dare to say anything.