Chapter 276

Once the words were spoken, in the entire VIP hall, there was only dead silence.

In the silence, there was only the sound of low breathing.

Filling everyone's ears.

From Lingzhou.

It was like a beast sharpening its claws and teeth, unable to suppress it, and the invisible chains clanged. The cold spiritual quality fluctuation of malice spread uncontrollably. On his hands and face, one after another strange eyes opened, staring dead at Ji Jue in front of him.

The killing intent of the rebirth rank erupted here, rushing like a tide.

Before this, the one who couldn't bear it earlier was Lingzhou's subordinates behind him, excited.

"A fucking stinky artisan, don't be shameless!"

"Believe it or not, kill your whole family!"

"I fuck—"

Cursing sounds were endless, one after another.

But from beginning to end, Ji Jue just leaned on the chair, glancing at those clown-like appearances, his eyes raised.

"How? Is this urgent?"

His sight looked at Lingzhou, swept over one after another bloodshot eyes, and finally fell on that ferocious and cruel face: "Let me think... Gray Port, it should be the Illusion Workshop's, right? Want to get involved, why go far away? It's just that, you guess if your godfather Ling Six dares to say this to Master Petion?"

Ji Jue laughed, curiously asked, "You guess if the people in the Illusion Workshop dare to talk to me like this?"

At that moment, all sounds came to an abrupt end.

Lingzhou slowly raised his hand.

Making all the violent subordinates fall into silence, not daring to speak.

On him, one after another pupils gradually closed, disappearing like hallucinations, but on Lingzhou's face, the chill in those eyes had condensed into substance, as if the entire VIP hall had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Seeing that Uncle Chen is mediating, I specially took time to entertain everyone. Today, guests are guests. Whether we talk or not, there is no reason to do it."

He paused, and Yan Yan Jian, who had fainted under the cold, suddenly screamed, and under the five fingers that closed like iron pliers, struggled desperately, and the broken scars oozed blood again: "The banquet, I set it up, the wine, I poured it, I gave all the face I should give. It's just that, if Mr. Ji is this attitude, today's matter, I'm afraid there is no way to be good."

"People are in your hands, debts are in your hands, goods are in your hands, naturally everything is your truth."

Ji Jue was expressionless, unmoved, even bored and wanted to yawn: "No need to pull those irrelevant things, Lingzhou, draw a path."

He said: "Don't waste everyone's time."

In the long silence, Lingzhou stared at Ji Jue, and suddenly, smiled.

Bang!

He suddenly slapped the table, without any warning, setting off a loud noise, as if making the entire VIP room suddenly shake.

"Good, refreshing!"

He finally let go of Yan Yan Jian, and the blood-stained palm slapped on the debt documents collected from nowhere, leaving a scarlet handprint: "Rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, rely on the water to eat the water, since you came to Tianbo today, then follow the rules of Tianbo—debts, people, goods are here, it depends on whether Mr. Ji has the ability to win back!"

That blood-stained finger raised, pointing to the blank plastic chair in the middle: "Today, in front of the leader's position, I, Ling, guarantee that if you can win today, from now on, our business will be written off!"

Ji Jue was silent for a moment, looking at the documents under his hand, for a long time, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if suddenly realized:

"You want to gamble with me?"

"Don't you want to talk? Then talk like this!"

Lingzhou sneered, raised his foot, and stepped on Yan Yan Jian's face: "No one forced you, Mr. Ji, if you don't want to, you can go home, pat your butt and leave at any time, it doesn't matter if we talk another day or divide life and death.

It's just..."

Lingzhou stepped slightly harder, from Yan Yan Jian's scream, shrugged regretfully:

"This person, you have to stay."

Under Lingzhou's feet, Yan Yan Jian made a sound, struggled hard, tried to look at Ji Jue, but in the end, hesitated, and closed his eyes with difficulty.

Seemed to have given up, and didn't speak again.

In the long silence, Chen Xingzhou lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

Now he can be sure that the other party is 100% aimed at this muddy water. Although he doesn't know which military enterprises are exerting force behind the scenes, and doesn't know what agreement they reached, I am afraid that from the beginning, they were prepared to escalate the contradiction and make things big.

Traps and fuses were prepared long ago.

From the beginning, Lingzhou didn't intend to be good!

Chen Xingzhou raised his head, ready to stand up and interrupt this talk that was destined to have no results, but before that, he heard Ji Jue's voice, stiff for a moment.

"Good idea."

Ji Jue laughed, as if deeply agreeing, "It's just a pity, I don't seem to have brought money."

Not only Chen Xingzhou and everyone present, even Lingzhou was stunned for a moment, but immediately, reacted, fast, and didn't give Chen Xingzhou a chance to intervene.

"It's okay, gambling people is fine."

Lingzhou grinned, full of expectation: "Or, I can lend you some? How much is fine, you say a number."

"No need, just gamble with this pair of hands, how about it?"

Ji Jue slowly rolled up his sleeves, showing his ten fingers inside and out: "Not to mention anything else, purely as a material, at least it can be sold for 270 million in the Association... Does Mr. Ling want to check it?"

"Refreshing!"

Lingzhou stood up and slapped the table, looking around: "The leader's position is in front, the leader and all uncles witness, this matter, it's settled!" Chen Xingzhou was silent and didn't speak.

After looking at Ji Jue's expression, the arm that was propped up on the chair armrest suddenly loosened, sat back in the original position, and didn't say a word.

"Wait—"

Ji Jue's raised hand suddenly retracted, looking at his feet: "The matter is settled, then where are my people?"

Lingzhou looked down, only to find the dying person under his feet, and suddenly mocked, waving his hand.

Someone immediately dragged Yan Yan Jian down.

Before going out, he was taken over.

Behind Chen Xingzhou, a figure in a white coat playing with a mobile phone stood up, walked to Yan Yan Jian on the ground, reached out and fiddled with it, nodded clearly. He took out a syringe from his pocket and gave him a shot.

"Fortunately." Mo Xie Lan, who was brought, looked back at Ji Jue and told him: "They are all external injuries, brain overflow is also very easy to solve, all are small problems."

"Thanks." Ji Jue nodded.

"Collect money and work."

Look again, look again...

He directed Golden Hair and another person to lift Yan Yan Jian onto the stretcher, and finally waved at Ji Jue: "You come on."

On the stretcher, Yan Yan Jian struggled hard, wanting to say something to Ji Jue, but the sedative soon took effect, and he fainted, unconscious.

And on the other side, Lingzhou, who rolled up his sleeves, hooked his fingers at the people in the corner, and someone walked up immediately, beside Ji Jue: "Sorry, sir, we need to check."

Lingzhou said: "The casino opens to welcome guests, the suspicion is a bit heavy, in order to ensure fairness and results, Mr. Ji shouldn't mind, right?"

"I'm casual, but what about you?"

Ji Jue stood up, spread his hands and let him check, glancing at him: "But, what about you?"

"It's okay." Lingzhou didn't care, "Under the eyes of so many uncles, I won't cheat, right?"

Chen Xingzhou looked behind him, and the silent Old Lin walked up immediately, raised his one arm, pressed on Lingzhou, confirmed that there was no alchemy equipment, and a line of black smoke wrapped around his wrist.

Block all spiritual quality fluctuations, isolate soul and perception.

Even if there is a slight spiritual quality fluctuation, that line of black smoke will melt and dissipate.

And the search result of Ji Jue also came out.

Except for the ring of transcendent vision and the necklace of the ancient mouth, keychain, mobile phone, steel coins, a subway ticket that had been cut, and... a revolver.

The plain pistol fell into everyone's eyes.

The subordinate looked back blankly.

"No need."

Lingzhou waved his hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Just leave this to Mr. Ji, at least it can strengthen the courage."

"Then thank you, without a gun, I'm really a bit scared."

Ji Jue smiled, picked up the gun, and put it on the edge of the table.

On the other hand, a single handcuff was handcuffed, green light flickered, also blocking spiritual quality, perception, and matrix.

A dealer came up, pushing a cart, showing various tools, letting them check.

After both sides confirmed that it was correct, they enabled it. Count the chips, convert all the bets of both sides, and pile up two mountains, one big and one small, the difference is so significant.

"What do you want to play?" Lingzhou asked: "Baccarat, Texas, bridge? Gambling size is also fine."

"Follow the host, all fine."

Ji Jue shook his head indifferently, relaxed from beginning to end, that smiling appearance, made Lingzhou's expression pause for a moment, difficult to distinguish, this is broken jar broken, chest, or strategy of covering up.

But it doesn't matter.

From the moment he agreed, no, from the moment he boarded the ship, even before boarding the ship, all this was already decided.

Nothing but a dying struggle.

After the flashing camera, in the monitoring room, the foreman looked at the scene on the screen and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The target is hooked, please prepare the distinguished guest."

And on the top floor of the Tianbo, in the luxury suite, the stubble-faced man looked at the old man closing his eyes on the sofa: "The back is handed over to you, Master Klange."

The old man raised his eyes, without pupils, in the pure white eyes, as if countless illusions flashed by, his sight fell on the stubble-faced man's face, making his instinct feel cold, and he took a step back.

It was as if at a glance, everything from inside to outside was seen through.

"Don't worry."

Klange smiled strangely, looked at the table in front of him, the balance on the table, the color of the two weights slowly changed, one iron light flowed like silver, one pitch black like ink.

"Tell Gao Yue, this is extra money."

He reached out and fiddled with the crossbar of the balance.

Breaking the balance, the weight has quietly tilted toward the black weight.

The old man grinned, letting the hungry balance suck his blood and spiritual quality, and smiled silently.

"Everything has been noted, in the destiny, all things are puppets—"

Tonight, at this moment, at this time and place, everything has been settled!

(End of chapter)