The secret door opened and Ian walked out. Everyone on both sides breathed a sigh of relief. William and the others were the first to put down their guns.

"William, Bob is dead, but except for Bob, everyone else is still here. It's up to you." Ian said.

"I understand, as long as I confirm that Bob is dead, I will know what to do." After saying that, William waved his hand, and six or seven people followed him in.

Within two minutes, a few gunshots were heard from inside, and then someone started screaming inside. The secret door was pushed open, and dozens of gamblers rushed out screaming. They saw that there were still so many people outside.

, and ran outside desperately.

At this moment, Ian's mind suddenly rang "ding ding ding..." several times. Ian checked it suspiciously and saw that the survival time in his mind had become eleven days, which suddenly increased.

Three days, but I am clearly here.

"You guys, stay here and stay here while the others follow me in." Ian said to the black guy under his command.

Then he led the remaining dozens of people into the casino, where they saw William and a few of his companions standing nearby, and six bodies lying on the ground.

Ian thought to himself: How come the people William killed were recorded on my head? Killing six people increased my survival time by three days. Is it because of my words that William killing them will also increase my survival time?

Just half the time it would take to kill him with my own hands?

"Boss." William shouted excitedly. In his opinion, only by killing these people can he express his determination. Moreover, these people are Bob's die-hard loyalists. If they don't die, they will definitely find ways to help Bob.

Revengeful.

Ian smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, well done, we will be our own people from now on. My name is Ian, you can just call me Ian."

"Yes, Boss Ian." William said respectfully.

"This will be our territory from now on. Your people will still be led by you. After cleaning up, I will wait for you outside." Ian said.

"You guys clean up this place and dispose of the bodies." William said to the other companions.

At this moment, a very sudden voice came from the stairs at the corner: "What a boss Ian, he is really neat and tidy. In just ten minutes, he took over Bob's territory."

"Who?" Ian asked.

"Boss Ian, be careful, this man is the police chief of the North District." William whispered.

"Chief of Police? Do you come here to gamble?" Ian asked.

"Well, the people playing on the second floor are all officials. We'd better not offend them."

Several middle-aged men in clean suits came down the stairs smoking cigarettes. The man in front of them was the police chief who spoke.

Seeing that Ian and the others were motionless, the police chief said: "Do you think that by killing Bob, you can become the boss here? In that case, wouldn't there be a big mess, and wouldn't the killer be able to become the president?

?Hahaha……"

"And you are just one of Carmen's subordinates. Even if Carmen is here, I don't dare to say what you just said easily."

The people who came with the police chief burst out laughing. Although Ian was angry, he also knew that these people really couldn't afford to offend him. If he killed a gangster, he would have escaped. If he killed a gangster, he would have escaped.

The police chief would probably be wanted nationwide.

After thinking for a moment, Ian said carefully: "Then what do you think we can do to take over this place?"

"Young man, it's good to be young, courageous and capable, but you have to remember that behind every successful person, there is not just him alone, there will always be some person or force supporting him, and you want to be here

Boss, same thing, you also need a big shot to support you." The police chief took a puff of cigarette and spit it in Ian's face.

Ian's men were angry and worried, and so was Ian, but he still said: "For example, a big shot like you?"

"Haha..." The police chief patted Ian on the shoulder and walked into the office, followed by Ian.

"Let me tell you this, when Albert was alive, he would give me at least 20,000 yuan in protection fees every month, and his three men would each give me another 10,000 yuan every month.

Protection fee, if you want to take over this place, you must agree to this condition."

"Ten thousand dollars?" Ian was hesitant. He didn't know much about the gang's income now, but judging from Willis' sales of DP, even a guy like Willis could earn several thousand dollars a month.

Carmen definitely makes more money there, and Bob's power is about the same as Carmen's, ten thousand yuan... maybe it's a little less.

Seeing Ian's hesitation, the police chief immediately said angrily: "If you can't accept this condition, don't think about hanging around here. I will ask the police to come here to check every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Ian said: "No, no, I mean, I can give you 20,000 yuan every month, but you have to wait until I actually take over, starting from next month."

"Twenty thousand yuan?" The police chief looked at Ian in surprise. In the past, the bosses thought that they paid too much. Every time they collected money, they had to dispatch several police officers. This guy couldn't be smarter, right?

, he actually directly raised the protection fee to 20,000 yuan, but it didn’t look like he was joking.

"Are you sure it's 20,000 yuan?" He confirmed again.

Ian nodded seriously and said, "Not only that, if I make more in the future, you will get more."

"Hehe... the young man is good and has a bright future." The police chief smiled and opened the door and went out. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back and lowered his voice and said, "Maybe one day, you can replace more people."

This sentence made Ian stunned for a moment, thinking, what does he mean? Does it mean that he supports me just because I give a lot of money? And the more I give, the greater the support?

After the two of them went out, the police chief immediately made a call and said, "Is it Lao En? Yes, it's me. You know what's going on with Albert, right? You don't care about it anyway... Well... I know.

Yes, Bob is dead. Yes, he is really dead. Now a young man named Ian is taking over here... Yes, don't worry, I have talked to him. He is very obedient and much better than Bob.

, I mean he...Okay, I understand, don’t worry, haha, let’s drink together another day.”

After hanging up the phone, the police chief smiled and said, "You can rest assured now, Lawn has agreed to let you take over here."

"Laun?"

"You don't even know about him, right?" the police chief said in surprise: "He is the boss of the entire North District of Ancheng. Albert, Carmen and the others are all his subordinates."

"Director Bailey, you see it's getting late, isn't it..." William whispered from the side.

"Haha, okay, yes, it's time to go back and rest. We have to go to work tomorrow. Ian, let's go first." Bailey looked at the time, nodded and smiled.
Chapter completed!