Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 9: Gambling

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This is already a ghetto. Not only are there no video monitors along the way, there are few pedestrians.

The place the opponent picked is good, and the time is also suitable for killing.

Ironically, this has wiped out the worries of Gu Qingshan.

In the distance, a harsh alarm sounded.

Gu Qingshan looked up and saw that a small police shuttle was quickly coming from the air.

There is no one around, no one can call the police. The time when the police came is so coincident, it seems that it has been arranged long ago.

According to normal developments, he was stabbed to death on the spot, and then the police came down to collect a corpse and picked up a dagger to make a scene record.

When Su Xue'er gets the news and sends someone to check it, you will see nothing.

arrived Tomorrow, naturally someone went to surrender and surrendered on the grounds that he drank too much and started a conflict.

Everyone is dead. What about Su Xue'er?

The matter ends here.

Gu Qingshan cold(ly) glanced at the small police shuttle and grabbed the only young male on the ground who was still alive. His body quickly disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

Casino.

Nie Yun glanced at the card in his hand and said, "Let's deal, I will continue to follow."

The female dealer could not help wiping the sweat from her forehead, took a deep breath, and dealt the cards to two players.

"Nie Shao, don't have to play so big," said the man with sunglasses on the back.

Behind the sunglasses man, a slim figure hides behind the chair, even daring to show his head.

Nie Yun carelessly said: "It's just 20 million, you can't afford to fold."

"Twenty million yuan is nothing, but you still need the red card chick in my hand, I can't bear this." Sun Jingnan said.

"I don't want her people, just her life." Nie Yun said.

Feeling the slight trembling of the slim figure, the sunglasses man smiled bitterly: "I do n’t sell this red card, you let her go, I will give you two more top grades."

Nie Yundao: "This woman dared to splash the wine on my face, I will let her understand some truth with her life."

A middle-aged man in a white shirt, wearing a black bow tie, walked in and whispered something in Nie Yun's ear.

Nie Yun slapped the other side and shouted, "Isn't it okay?"

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said: "I'm sorry, young master, please give me an hour, I will personally solve the problem."

Nie Yundao: "Give you half an hour, if you can't finish mission, I will suggest to the family to take back your big offering."

The middle-aged man stopped for a moment, then turned and strode away.

"What's the matter, Nie Shao, if you have any troubles, let me solve it." Da Beitou sunglasses men said.

Nie Yun grunted and said, "What do you want to do?"

The Sunglasses men spread their hands, "It ’s very simple, I will solve a problem for you, you let go of my red card."

Nie Yun thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "It's not as exciting as ours."

The man in sunglasses secretly complained, but he said cheerfully on his face: "Please say Nie Shao."

General dudes, Sunglasses do n’t need to give faces at all, but Nie Yun is the largest Aristocratic Family(s) aristocrat except the Su family in the three-point realm of Chang Ning.

The sunglasses man has been mixed in black and white for many years. He knows well that if he wants to do something on this land, he must not offend the young man in front of him.

Nie Yun fiddled with his communication Quantum Brain and projected the image on the snow-white wall.

Nie Yundao: "This is my men, I just told him to turn on real-time projection, we can see him moving fast."

The sunglasses man nodded and said, "Yes."

Nie Yundao: "He will kill someone, we will bet how many moves he uses to kill each other."

The sunglasses man hesitated: "Who is the other party?"

"A poor student-by the way, I bet a death." Nie Yun said, commanding into the communicator.

The sunglasses man smiled bitterly: "Your men are masters of Martial Path, which is to kill martial artist below 5-Star, and only one trick is used."

On the level of martial artist arrived 9-Star, there is a chance to hit the master realm.

Once arrived Grandmaster realm has completely bid farewell to the scope of mortals, even the army can't deal with such existence. Unless a group of Battle Mecha is dispatched, it is possible to win each other.

Master Martial Path has the same status as the nobility, everyone respects it, and the world looks up to it.

"If you don't gamble, I'll turn my face without betting, don't blame me for not giving face." Nie Yun said impatiently.

"Okay," the sunglasses man took a deep breath. "Then I can only bet that he can't kill the poor boy."

"That's right. If you win, I'll let go of your red card." Nie Yun said proudly on his face.

"I lost?"

Nie Yundao: "One hundred million, add your red card corpse."

There was a convulsion on the face of the man in sunglasses, and he was about to say goodbye, but he heard a voice behind his back: "Gamble with him."

The sunglasses man lowered his voice and said: "What should I do if I lose."

The slender figure stopped shaking, and said softly: "If you lose, kill the people of the Nie family, and then strip him clean, and bake for three days with flames."

The sunglasses man felt cold in his heart, knowing that this man did not intend to endure it.

He looked at the arrogant Nie Yun on the opposite side and sighed, "Okay, I bet."

Nie Yun snapped her fingers and smiled and picked up the glass. "Very well, let's watch the tiger hunting quietly-watching Martial Path master killing is also a kind of enjoyment."

On the other side, the Martial Path master who was instructed to kill was moving fast.

It was late at night, and the dim lights along the way kept going backwards from his side. The whole city was falling asleep, and his movements were light and flexible, and he did n’t make any noise or disturb anyone. Sleeping.

He is a great worship of the Nie family. His temperament is fierce and cruel. It has always been take action and will die. He had a great reputation in the early years and was called "the fierce tiger" by Martial Path.

The poor kid lives in a building in the slum area, on the 22nd floor, and the third room from the left.

The fierce tiger knows his mission very well.

Open the door, rush in, and kill the opponent. It's that simple.

But he would never carelessly. After all, the people who had been arranged in advance had no news, could not be reached, and could not find a place.

This is a bit strange.

Thinking about it, the communicator suddenly rang.

"The fierce tiger, the man is in my hand."

The fierce tiger was a little surprised and replied: "Don't you let him kill him directly?"

"No no no, I think the price should be mentioned again."

Damn, it turned out to be so, the fierce tiger cursed.

Do n’t you dare to temporarily increase the price of these garbage in the underground world? Is n’t my reputation as a fierce tiger enough to deter them?

The fierce tiger grinned and tried to make the tone calm, "The price can naturally be discussed, where are you?"

"I am waiting for you where the kid lives, I believe you know the place."

The communicator hung up.

The fierce tiger snorted and punched the roadside billboard.

Dare to raise prices with me, wait, my reputation as a fierce tiger is not in vain.

He speeded up his action, and the whole person was like a gray shooting star in the night sky.

Five minutes later, the fierce tiger had stood on the 22nd floor of the building, identified the house number, and kicked off entrance door.