Chapter 59: Big Brother, I Still Have Use (23)

"Not that much, not that much!"

That Hui Ge hurriedly spoke up, addressing Chen Yaozu who was coldly staring at him while pondering whether to make a move: "Brother, truly not that much. Look, you guys are out to make money, doing black labor to earn a bit of money still has to be sent back to your hometown! There's really no need to risk your lives. How about this: you're all fierce men, come work at my financial company! That way everyone's family. Our Fuzhou Gang has its own rules — fellow disciples must not kill each other.

This way you're good, I'm good, everyone's good. Deal?"

Chen Yaozu ignored him, instead using the Brazilian female ghost to go out and circle around once. What he saw was that the little brothers outside had already surrounded this place watertight, without any dead angles.

As long as he and Ceng Hongbing dared to poke their heads out, even accidentally exposing themselves at the window, they might have to eat bullets.

He pondered a bit, then said to Ceng Hongbing: "You grab the glasses man. He should carry some weight.

The headman I grabbed — use them as hostages!"

The glasses man on the ground, upon hearing this, disregarded his own unbearable shoulder pain and hurriedly shouted loudly: "This won't do! The financial company Hui Ge manages has long been eyed with envy by others. Among the outside little brothers there are other people's internal traitors.

If we're escorted out like this by you, that's the best opportunity to do in Hui Ge. That way you'll also be shot to death by random gunfire! Moreover, even without internal traitors, there are people wanting to move up. They'd finish off the two of us, and incidentally turn you two into sieves to avenge us.

That way, ambitious people would thereby move up.

This is the underworld, not domestic Ah Gongs. Only domestic Ah Gongs would be coerced by you because of hostages."

Chen Yaozu suddenly felt his words made a lot of sense: "That is to say, you two are of no use anymore?"

The gamblers outside, although they were very terrified, this is the third floor, and this is a commercial floor. The floor height is 4.5 meters. Right now they're more than ten meters from the ground! Entry and exit for this floor all rely on the elevator, and the elevator password is known only by the casino people. So they can only tremble in fear, hiding under tables and in corners, trying their best not to attract attention.

While trembling in fear, there were actually still people curiously poking their heads out to check the situation outside.

Suddenly a gambler discovered in surprise that the last little brother standing there holding an Uzi submachine gun actually turned the muzzle aimed at the office toward his fellow disciple in front of him, then pulled the trigger!

"Da-da-da..."

The crisp and rapid submachine gun firing sound reverberated in this not-small-not-large casino.

A sneak attack from behind at close range. By the time the 32-round magazine was emptied, the casino little brothers fallen in pools of blood numbered as high as 4.

"Hei Zai, what are you doing?"

The sudden change caught the other little brothers off guard. Those familiar with this person hurriedly shouted questions loudly.

But they were immediately interrupted by a gunshot. Turned out another person with a crew cut directly shot the skull off Hei Zai who was in the middle of changing magazines.

"What nonsense. Wait for him to finish reloading and do you in? This is obvious. Hei Zai is the internal traitor, in cahoots with those two inside!

Now those two inside have taken Hui Ge hostage. Everyone must keep their spirits up. Don't let them escape..."

His words hadn't fallen when he didn't even notice behind himself, an AK holder had already raised the muzzle aimed at him, pulled the trigger, and started spraying.

This burst of spraying, including that crew-cut man, brought down three people. Instantly it panicked these little brothers. They hurriedly sought cover to avoid.

They're usually all familiar with each other. After all, they're all gunmen from the same company. But at this moment, it was as if no one knew anyone. Everyone was a stranger. No one could be trusted.

So when seeking cover to hide, basically none of them stayed near anyone else. Afraid of suddenly catching someone's bullet. But this casino's space wasn't that big to begin with. No matter who hid, they were in someone else's line of sight. That kind of unease suddenly sprouted in all the casino little brothers' hearts. They warily watched everyone they could see.

Now no one trusts anyone! Suddenly, the AK gunner who had finished emptying his magazine froze in place and screamed in terror: "It's not me..."

But someone saw he had finally finished hugging his bullets empty. One shot sent him to the West. People beside him saw him expose his head and also shattered his brain pan with a shot. He looked at his own hand in disbelief, then was done in by another person with a shot.

Seeing this bizarre scene, everyone immediately hid even more steadily, trying not to let others see their figures. But in such a small place, what is there to hide behind?

They could only hold guns in their hands, warily watching the others they could see. Their eyes gradually reddened.

Finally a gunshot rang out, as if opening a curtain. In the casino, all little brothers sprayed fire at the others they saw.

Soon the gunfire ceased. The two headmen in the office discovered in horror that among the outside little brothers, there was actually not a single one left standing.

Ceng Hongbing was also stunned. Only today did he truly know why, from Ecuador all the way here, the guide holding a gun hadn't taken a cent from Chen Yaozu, and along the way had respectfully addressed him as Wizard.

Only now did he know what these two characters Wizard represented? They represented life and death. They represented power. They represented that outside, the little brothers — not a single one could stand up now. They died inexplicably.

Hui Ge stiffly turned his neck like wood, looking in terror at Chen Yaozu who no longer needed to point a gun at him, and was leisurely using the table's rag to wipe his handgun.

Somewhat collapsing, he asked: "You... who exactly are you?"

Chen Yaozu finished wiping the handgun, wrapped it in the rag, put it into Hui Ge's hand, patted his shoulder, and said: "Actually, I was originally just an ordinary person. Can't afford to provoke you underworld types.

Actually I was just pondering a moment ago. What good method would let us walk out of here, and also cut off your retaliation? After all, we're honest people. And we're overseas. Avoid trouble if at all possible.

But thought for a good while. Couldn't think of a perfect solution. No matter how we did it, there was risk of you retaliating.

So facing you underworld types, the best is to not provoke you from the start.

But now that we've provoked you, and don't dare let you go regardless. After all, open spears are easy to dodge. Hidden arrows are hard to guard against.

No matter how high your kung fu, you still fear a kitchen knife. Moreover, a gun! Let you go, and what if one day you find my address, get a gunman to sneak attack me in the dark? I'd be impossible to guard against!

No choice. Since we've moved, we definitely can't leave remainder. Since it's like this, please help clean up the tail!"

Then Hui Ge horrifiedly discovered his body was out of control. His hand picked up that handgun already wiped clean of fingerprints by the Guangdong guy, aimed at the two little brothers at the entrance who didn't dare move.

Those two little brothers took one look, scared into turning and running.

But just as they turned, the underworld headman Hui Ge, out of control, had already pulled the trigger. This distance was too close. So it was very accurate. The two remaining little brothers finally received their boxed lunches.

Hui Ge's gun then aimed at the glasses man who had fearfully climbed up. The glasses man naturally knew this bizarre scene came from whose handiwork. He hurriedly shouted rapidly at Chen Yaozu: "Big Brother, the downstairs elevator password changes daily. I changed it. The little brothers who knew the password are all dead. Hui Ge doesn't know either! There's only this one passage. Kill me, and you can't go down!"

Only then did Chen Yaozu remember. This floor's entry and exit had only one road. That was taking the elevator.

That Hui Ge despairingly discovered his gun-holding hand, from pointing at the glasses guy, slowly bent toward his own chin, pressed against it, and pulled the trigger.

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