"You must give them the money and take care of them for me! You promise me! Promise me!" Li Facai grabbed Ren Zha's arm with force, and his eyes were intertwined with ferocious and pleading expressions.

"I won't say anything about being a ghost and I won't let you go. I just ask you to be kind, but I bet you are a good person and will definitely help them..."

His expression was sorrowful and ferocious, and he smiled a little smug and crazy. With his thin body and blood at the corners of his mouth, he really looked like a ghost, but he was not an evil ghost, but a gambling ghost.

Ren Zha nodded slightly and said:

"Okay, I promise you."

If a person is about to die, his words are good. No matter how unreliable Li Facai is, he will not make up lies and deceive people in such matters, and it will be meaningless to deceive him.

Of course, the note that can reach the top in one step is just bragging.

Hearing Ren Zha's answer, Li Facai seemed to have something in his heart finally let go, and his body was forced to fall on the bed, and his hand holding Ren Zha was also released and fell.

His breathing was no longer as heavy as before, and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, as if he had seen something far away.

"I'm sorry to them..." Li Facai sighed.

"Renzha, you are a good boy. If you have the chance, leave here quickly and don't stay anymore. If you stay any longer, I'm afraid that you will get involved in the gambling. No matter how heroic and heroic you are, you will become a human being or a ghost..."

"In addition, after you get those things, you must use them carefully and not expose your feet. Otherwise, my opponent will notice them and I am afraid that he will come to you..."

"This is a double-edged sword. It can hurt people. You must also remember that no matter how strong your connections and good relationships are, they are based on your own strength. Otherwise, you will be just a kid with a knife. When you meet a strong person, you can kick you over with one kick..."

"There are also some people who are born Virgin Mary, who are pitifully kind. When they meet such people, you must walk around the road. Never be influenced by them, otherwise you will definitely be the one who is exhausted by them..."

"Qigong...I have a big qigong...it's actually an ancient color trick...

"A friend who has not been in contact for many years suddenly contacts, generally speaking, there will be no good things..."

Li Facai said in a lingering manner, as if leaving a last word.

As he was talking, Li Facai started coughing again, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

Ren Zha nodded slightly.

The reason why he was cheated for finding a job was imprisoned by a casino was also a recommended way for an old classmate.

The most cruel thing to deceive oneself abroad is usually one’s own people.

Li Facai said so many words in one breath, and his breath quickly became weaker again. He looked at the ceiling with a wandering look, showed a strange smile, and said in a weak voice:

"I, Li Facai, have been roaming all over the world for my whole life... I didn't expect... I would die in the messy room of the Myanmar casino in the end... It's ridiculous... cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Li Facai's eyes gradually became dissipated, and he murmured:

"...Cui'e...Ping'er...I'm dead, you'll be safe...Life..."

His breath quickly weakened and there was no sound.

Ren Zha raised his hand and touched his pulse.

My heartbeat stopped.

It should be due to complications caused by liver cancer.

Ren Zha sighed. Although Li Facai was a terrifying gambling man, it also made people feel sad for him.

Fortunately, Li Facai still has the last trace of rationality and conscience, and he knows that he is thinking about his wife and daughter.

Even the last words sound like bragging, making people wonder whether they should believe it or not.

He closed his eyes and covered his quilt with his eyes, lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the ashtray. Ren Zha turned around and walked out of the hut.

He just felt depressed and wanted to find someone to fight.

I've been staying here for a long time and I really want to hit people.

Look at the watch, 3:55.

Amir was also awakened by the movement just now, walked out of the room next to him, and asked sleepyly:

"Ren, what's wrong?"

Ren Zha picked up a steel ashtray expressionlessly, weighed it in his hand, and said:

"It's nothing, remember, if someone rushes in later, you can squat with your head and lean against the corner of the wall, don't move around."

"Oh." Amir replied, his mind confused, "What are you going to do?"

Ren Zha said without looking back while walking forward: "I'll go get some breath." He left Amir scratching his head in place.

Turn right and there are several apartments with much better conditions, where the casino manager and several thugs are living.

It is almost four o'clock in the morning, and it is the most sleepy time for people to be the most sleepy. Even in the casino that opens all night, the gamblers are now struggling.

Most of the thug bodyguards were in the front hall, and the casino manager had already gone to bed, and in the best apartment, several bodyguards were also sleeping soundly.

In this town, no one dared to play the Silver Sand Casino.

Ren Zha carried the ashtray to the manager's room, gently pulled the door, and opened it easily.

Casino manager Ding Lun has the habit of not closing the door when he sleeps, which Ren Zha discovered before.

Looking at the watch hanging on the wall with the light outside, 3:58.

Ren Zha took off his shoes and walked in barefoot with an ashtray.

On a big vinewood bed, a short and fat man was sleeping soundly, throwing a torn underwear on the ground, as if it was from a call girl who had left for a while.

Ding Lun walked to the bed quietly, looked at his watch again, and waited silently.

I have lived here for so long and it's time to pay some rent.

When the minute hand pointed at 3:59, Ren Zha suddenly raised the ashtray in his hand and slapped Ding Lun's temple hard!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound of heavy objects hitting the flesh, Ding Lun's eyebrows were cracked by the steel ashtray, breaking a hole, and blood flowed!

The originally sleeping casino manager let out a muffled groan and was instantly woken up, but his mind was drowsy and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

As soon as he opened his eyes, another ashtray was slapped over, directly slapped his nose bridge!

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of sneak attacks!

"Ah! Ah!" Ding Lun instinctively protected his head, and he was about to stand up. The temple on his left was immediately hit hard again. He was shot and rolled down from the bed, and he was hit hard in the abdomen.

The cold ground made him wake up a lot. He suddenly rolled from the bottom of the bed to the other side of the bed. A carp stood up and shook his head with a severe pain and drowsy head. Finally, he saw who was opposite through the blood marks in front of him.

"Ren Zha! It's you!" Ding Lun shook his head, tried hard to wake himself up, and said viciously: "You are looking for death! Come on! Come on!"

Next to it is the bodyguard's room, and they will soon arrive and will peel this kid alive!

But as soon as he shouted, he heard a loud "boom" sound, as if something had exploded, causing the entire casino to tremble. Then there was a shrill sound of police sirens and a dazzling beam of light shining in.

"We are public security police! Surrender immediately and strive for leniency!"

The loudspeaker sounded, saying it in Chinese and Burmese, and there were gunshots. In addition to the pistols of the casino thugs, there were also a series of gunfire sounds from police automatic rifles, as well as screams and rushing footsteps from the hall.

Police!?How come there are police!?

The moment he heard the sirens, Ding Lun's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears.

He has already handled the whole town and even managed the whole town, so how could there be a policeman?

And why does Myanmar have a Chinese police broadcast!?

He suddenly looked up at Ren Zha, then rushed towards a drawer at the head of the bed.

Ren Zha threw out the ashtray in his hand with force, slammed Ding Lun's head with a "bang", and also pounced towards the drawer.

Ding Lun was hit hard, and his eyes were even more star-stirring, but he tried hard to open the drawer and his eyes lit up when he saw the gun handle inside.

Ren Zha had no expression on his face. Before the person arrived, he had already kicked the drawer hard, kicked the drawer back desperately, and clamped Ding Lun's fingers.

"Ah--" Ten fingers connected to the heart, and it hurts more than ashtray to hit the head, which makes Ding Lun scream in a shrill voice, but he still tries to open the drawer again.

Ren Zha was about to go forward to fight, but suddenly through the window, he saw a row of well-trained figures in the corridor outside that had reached the door. He immediately squatted down with his head in his arms and crawled under the bed.

Ding Lun's hands trembled. He probably cracked his finger bones just now, and he could hardly hold the gun. Fortunately, he held his hands and took them out of the drawer.

"Bang!"

"Don't move, police!"

The door was kicked open suddenly, and three armed policemen holding automatic rifles broke in instantly. The dazzling tactical flashlight shone on Ding Lun's face, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

He looked at the gun in his hand and suddenly felt like he was being cheated.

As soon as his arm turned, he was about to say something, but when he heard a "bang" sound, his right arm holding the gun had been interrupted, and the gun in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

"Ah————" Ding Lun screamed and rolled to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Who is below? Come out!" A policeman said to the bed first.

Ren Zha raised his hands and smiled and said:
Chapter completed!