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Chapter 144

Xiao Fang smiled slightly and said, "It's not possible in theory, but Brother Bo is considered a well-known figure in **. The name of Zhongyi Gang is even more number one, I can trust it. It can be used!"

"Okay! OK!" Bo Zhanhui said repeatedly, picked up his pen and wrote a five million post, slapped it on the table, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Five million!"

Judging from his posture, one of them finally began to hesitate. After a long time, he shook his head, turned the card over, and stopped following. The other one counted their chips, set out five million, pushed into the middle of the table, and said calmly: "I'm with me!" Bo Zhanhui's eyes were round, and he stared at the other party for a long time, his hands were trembling, and with just a few strokes, he wrote another five million post, picked it up, paused in the air for three seconds, made up his mind to slap the table, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother, each of us will take out another five million, how about comparing?"

The man had no expression on his face, just shook his head coldly, and said calmly: "If you want to bet, bet, I won't compete with you!" Bo Zhanhui wrote a punch and shouted: "Okay! Boy, you are cruel enough, I'll see what card you have in your hand!" He pushed the post forward, and the man smiled, stopped talking, and began to collect the chips and posts on the table. "What do you mean?" Bo Zhanhui asked angrily. "Because you lost!" The man kept moving,

He picked up his card with one hand and threw it in front of Bo Zhanhui. After Bo Zhanhui saw it clearly, he seemed to have become ten years old and sat on the chair weakly, murmured: "This... how is this possible?!" On the table, the other party's three cards were three A cards, the only one that could be bigger than him. Xiao Fang "sympathized with" and patted Bo Zhanhui's shoulder and comforted him: "Brother Bo, victory and defeat are common, and this is even more so in the changing situation of the casino. Don't worry too much!"

It would be fine if Bo Zhanhui didn't listen. After hearing Xiao Fang's words, his eyebrows stood up, shook his shoulders, and shook Xiao Fang's palm, slapped the table with a "slap", and stood up and roared: "No! No! There must be ghosts! There is no such coincidence in the world. I have three Ks, but he just three A's. Someone must have done it! Today, no one wants to take my money away!" As he said, he took the chips on the table like crazy. Xiao Fang's face changed and he said coldly: "Brother Bo, you should understand the sentence of admitting gambling and accepting defeat!"

Bo Zhanhui said angrily: "If you really lose, then I admit it, but if others want to fool me, hehe, I, Bo Zhanhui, is not easy to bully!" Before he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled out a bright knife from his back, and inserted it onto the table. His face was trembling, and he said: "If you don't understand the matter, this matter is not over!"

When his subordinates saw the boss move the knife, they took out the guys, and they were rushing to the table. When the gamblers around him were moved, they were shocked. Some of them shouted, "They robbed and murdered!" It doesn't matter. Thousands of gamblers suddenly lost their order. Some ran out, some grabbed chips, and some drilled under the table. For a moment, the casino was in chaos and the crowd was full of noise. Xiao Fang's face looked extremely ugly. He shouted loudly, "Don't be confused, don't be confused, it's okay!" But whoever listened to him at this time?

The chaos remained the same. Xiao Fang gritted his teeth and turned to face Bo Zhanhui. He not only swept his face like a knife, but also said gloomyly: "Bo Zhanhui, if you can't afford to lose, you want to attack someone. Do you still know whose chassis it is?" Bo Zhanhui seemed to have lost his consciousness, and jumped and shouted: "No matter who chassis is in, my money is not blown by the strong wind. Whoever wants to blackmail me will fight with me!" "Hehe!" Xiao Fang smiled angrily and said hideously: "What? Do you still want to fight with me? I should always have a conclusion in my heart!"

"Haha!" Bo Zhanhui looked around for a while and gradually returned to calm. He laughed loudly on his back, and he circled in the casino, making people's ears buzzing. Xiao Fang was slightly shocked and thought that this person was not crazy, right?! He suspected, "Bo Zhanhui, what do you mean?" "Nothing!" Bo Zhanhui stopped laughing wildly, and then his eyes became cold, playing with a knife in his hand, and said leisurely: "Nanhongmen has made a fortune here. We should have made money, so why do you want your family to enjoy it?! So, today I want to ask King Xiao to help you." "What are you doing?" Xiao Fang finally realized that things were not simple, so he secretly raised his guard and asked coldly while slowly retreating. Bo Zhanhui twisted his neck,

He sneered and said, "Let me borrow my brothers to play with the Harbour Hotel for a few days. When I have enough, I will return it to Brother Xiao. What do you think?" "Hahaha!" Xiao Fang seemed to hear the funny jokes in the world and laughed loudly. After a long time, he stopped and said, "Bo Zhanhui, it seems that your courage is getting stronger and stronger. Don't think that we can't deal with you now. Killing you is easy!" After saying that, he clapped his hands and rushed into countless big men holding battle knives from outside the casino. They were all white clothes and white pants, tall and strong, with eyebrows and eyes standing up, and they were so majestic. He poured in a large number of his own people. Xiao Fang felt confident in his heart and said, "Bo Zhanhui, if you ask your person to throw away the guy, I may consider not killing you."

"Hehe!" Bo Zhanhui laughed repeatedly and said, "It's not certain who killed whom!" After saying that, he waved a knife in his hand and shouted, "Kill me!" With an order, the disciples of Zhongyi Gang swarmed up and fought with the people of Nanhongmen. The manpower of both sides was not much different. The Zhongyi Gang was also famous for his bravery and fighting, and he was prepared in advance. He was not inferior to the fight with Nanhongmen. Xiao Fang was cautious and saw that the Zhongyi Gang was prepared. He was afraid of mistakes, so he quietly retreated to the central control room and wanted to take the opportunity to call Xiang Wentian for ventilation. But his actions did not escape Bo Zhanhui's eyes. The latter laughed and waved the knife to block his way, and said coldly: "Mr. Xiao, where do you want to go?"

Xiao Fang was reluctant to tear him apart, so he deliberately pretended to be panicked and asked in a trembling voice: "Bo Zhanhui, what do you want?"

"How? Haha..." Bo Zhanhui laughed loudly, glanced around, and the two sides were hard to tell the difference. The fight was getting hot. He looked at Xiao Fang again. He was of medium figure, half a head shorter than himself, and his skin was white and delicate, like a scholar without the power of a chicken. Xiao Fang of the Nanhongmen was famous for his many tricks. As for his skills, Bo Zhanhui once asked Xie Wendong, and the latter simply answered two words: "General!" At this time, Bo Zhanhui even looked down upon him, but he didn't understand Xie Wendong's character too much. It was already very difficult for him to call him ordinary. After laughing, Bo Zhanhui said wildly: "I want to keep your life and my people!"

When Xiao Fang heard this, his face changed. He subconsciously took a step back, pulled out the knife with his backhand, and said as if he was pretending: "Are you...are you afraid of revenge from our Nanhongmen?"

Fear! Bo Zhanhui is naturally afraid, and he is so scared. He followed closely, took a big step forward, and said, "I'm afraid, that's why I'm working with Beihongmen. I hope I can beat you Nanhongmen as soon as possible." Xiao Fang suddenly said, "So you have defected to Xie Wendong?!" "But you know it too late." After saying that, Bo Zhanhui stopped talking nonsense, swung the knife in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Fang in his head. In his mind, even if he didn't have Xiao Fang's life, he could scare him half to death and slash him seriously.

But he was wrong, very wrong. Xiao Fang's skills were not as simple as he imagined. When he swung his sword, the other party's seemingly thin body suddenly became as flexible as a raccoon cat. He bent his body and closed his abdomen and jumped outward at a fast speed. Bo Zhanhui only felt a flash in front of him. Xiao Fang had already slid away and had not seen clearly how he drew his sword. A sharp light bloomed on his lower abdomen. Bo Zhanhui yelled and stepped out three meters away before he stood firm. He looked down and saw the clothes on his lower abdomen bloomed one by one.

The big hole of the ruler was so long, Xiao Fang's lightning-like knife almost opened him. Bo Zhanhui was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. As if it was the first time he saw Xiao Fang, he looked up and down again, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, what a fast knife!" Xiao Fang could not find any panic on his face, and replaced it with full confidence. He smiled proudly and said: "My knife has always been very fast, but you don't know." Bo Zhanhui's blood surged upwards, and the black bear-like body pressed towards Xiao Fang, shouting: "Let me see how fast you are!"

Xiao Fang almost seriously injured Bo Zhanhui in one move, not a true manifestation of the strength between the two. It was mainly because the latter underestimated the enemy and was careless, Xiao Fang was prepared. This time he secretly became cautious. The two fought each other and fought hard. Xiao Fang was fast and Bo Zhanhui was fierce. At the beginning, Xiao Fang was able to deal with it. Not long after, he gradually couldn't stand the other party's round of bombings, gasping and sweating.

Like rain, he also dodged left and right to the opponent's heavy sword, and danger was still alive. But Bo Zhanhui became more and more brave as he fought, and seemed to have endless energy all over his body, and the attack was like a tide. Xiao Fang sighed inwardly: It's bitter! In desperation, he had to use his ultimate move - run! He swung his sword and stabbed Bo Zhanhui's eyes. The latter sneered, and used a knife to bounce the steel knife that the opponent stabbed away, rushed forward, and raised his foot, kicking Xiao Fang in front of the chest.

Xiao Fang screamed in shock, flew more than three meters away, and after landing, he slipped and rolled, and then slipped four or five meters away. Seeing her in such a mess, Bo Zhanhui was about to laugh and mock him a few words, but then he thought, it was not right! He knew how much power he used just now, and he shouldn't let the other party retreat so far. He looked at Xiao Fang again, and stood up, without even turning his head. He shook his legs and ran away from the casino. His agility was not as good as any injury.

Oops! Bo Zhanhui stomped his feet in a hurry and secretly shouted! He shouted loudly while chasing, "Xiao Fang is going to run, stop him!" No need to shout, someone had already stepped forward. At least four big men blocked his way, without stopping, and no answering, four swords attacked Xiao Fang like a fan. Xiao Fang was indeed very skilled, with wolves in front and tigers in the back, and he was still calm and took a step slowly, barely avoiding the four swords, and then suddenly accelerated. While the four men returned to the sword, their bodies had already jumped in front of the four men, and their shoulders shook, and they threw a fatal knife. Four big men, two of them, their chests bloomed, and the other two were dodging one side, so they were lucky enough to escape. As soon as the gap appeared, Xiao Fang dared not delay, and walked sideways through, how many

He walked to the door and rushed out. As soon as he came out, he shouted, "Come! Come..." The word "people" behind him was swallowed back. It turned out that there was a young man sitting on the sofa opposite the casino gate in the hall, about twenty years old, Dan Feng was smoking a cigarette with a smile. He stood behind him, and there was countless men in black standing. There was still a person lying under the feet of the young man. He was a young manager of the Harbour Hotel. He had a hole in his neck with a sharp blade, and blood was gushing. He could see more breaths and less breathing, and he couldn't survive. When Xiao Fang saw the person's face clearly, he was immediately depressed. He took a long breath, held the knife in both hands, looked down, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that it's really hard for me to run out today."

The person sitting on the sofa was Xie Wendong. He gently flicked the ashes and showed a sincere and bright smile. This sunny smile face and the fearful face of his feet struggling to death and waiting for death to come, making Xiao Fang stand up and secretly fight. Xie Wendong said softly: "It seems that it is really hard for you to escape today." Xiao Fang smiled and said: "In Nanjing, I also thought I couldn't escape. As a result, I am still alive until now, and here is **, our chassis!"

Xie Wendong looked at him sympathetically, shook his head and said, "A defeated general! Is it interesting to talk about the history of failure like a general? If it were me, I would never."

Xiao Fang was just cheering himself up. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he fell into Xie Wendong's hands, but he knew one thing, it would be very miserable. After hearing the other party's words, Xiao Fang's old face turned red and forced himself to say, "I heard you, it seems like you are a hero who stands tall." He was deliberately delaying time, hoping that the attack on the harbor could be spread as soon as possible so that the nearby brothers would come and rescue him. Xie Wendong was too cunning, and saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said calmly: "Brother Xiao, you don't have to expect that there is one."

People will come to save you. Even if someone comes, it will be in vain. Since I can stand here now, it means I am ready to deal with all possible problems." Xiao Fang did not say a word, staring at Xie Wendong for a long time before saying, "Xie Wendong, you don't want to kill me!" Xie Wendong didn't say anything, just nodded. Xiao Fang continued, "With your personality, if you want my life, I'm afraid I'm already dead." Xie Wendong nodded. Xiao Fang asked, "Then what do you want?"

Xie Wendong said bluntly: "I really don't want to kill you! I want to use your life to exchange for a signature in Wentian." "Sign?" Xiao Fang was stunned and asked suspiciously: "What name to sign? I don't understand!" Xie Wendong said with a smile: "Sign it on the contract to transfer the Harbour Hotel to Beihongmen." "Ah?" Xiao Fang's eyes widened. After a while, he laughed up, and tears were almost flowing out of his eyes. He gasped: "Xie Wendong, you overestimate my identity too. Do you know how much money we spent to build a Harbour Hotel? Do you know how much profit the Harbour Hotel can bring to us in a day? Tell you, my 100-year-old head is not worth one tenth of this number!" {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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