The two gangsters walked straight into the casino, and Li Feng followed from a distance.
Li Feng is familiar with this place. Isn't this the place where he has lost several months' salary during this period?
Before entering the casino gate, Li Feng said excitedly:
"Sir, I'm very familiar with this place! I know all the ways to play on the first, second and third floors!"
“There’s no place here that I haven’t been to!”
Unexpectedly, when he saw the two gangsters disappearing into the crowd in the lobby on the first floor, he snorted disdainfully:
"What's the point of going to so many places? Didn't I still lose more than 90 silver dollars in the end?"
Li Feng froze immediately and said with a smile: "Isn't this telling you that I am familiar with you?"
"If you let me help with things here, it will be just like at my home."
The evil god's voice was still mocking:
"Haha, you are also a talent! You are familiar with all the ways to play, and in the end you lost less than one gold dollar."
Li Feng opened his mouth, but no words came out.
He felt that "Lord Evil God" seemed to have something in his words, but he was not sure what the other party meant, so he simply stopped worrying about this issue and asked:
"Let's go in? And what do you want me to do?"
The evil god seemed to think about it for a few seconds and said: "Go in first, just pretend to be normal, and then follow the instructions."
"The only thing you need to pay attention to is to hide away from that strong woman and don't let her find you."
Li Feng nodded repeatedly: "No problem, I'm familiar with it. I can hide it anywhere."
By the way, it is better not to be discovered by Tang Banling at this time. The other party should already know the image of the messenger from the vendor. If he bumps into him, he will probably be discovered.
Tang Man has been secretly monitored by the black hands. He is not sure whether Tang Man knows this. If he meets her inside, the black hands may notice her.
Li Feng was also well-behaved. He greeted the two gangsters standing guard at the door in a familiar manner and walked into the hall.
The size of this casino is the same as that of a racetrack in the western suburbs. It is really not small.
The interior of the three-story building is like a large shopping mall, with a hollow center and a huge bunch of bright chandeliers hanging straight from the top of the building, which is full of momentum.
Each floor has steps that can be walked up. The surrounding passages are not only very wide, but also display various unpredictable gambling areas that have never been played before. Under the bright colorful lights, there is a bustle of gamblers laughing and noisy.
Voice.
Such a large-scale luxury casino has only been seen in Hong Kong movies in previous lives. Compared with it, the "Three Idiots Club" he built in Bancarroll City is like a thatched house compared to a palace.
The Webster family is indeed the Prime Minister's family. While Mo Dashengzi sighed in his heart, he was also considering whether he should also build some property to play in Kyushu City.
At this time, he had strong financial resources and could definitely afford any business. However, after some random thinking, Mu Zhi finally gave up the idea.
My identity is sensitive, and my future is subject to change. No matter how big the industry is, it can only make temporary money. As long as I leave or something goes wrong, the industry under me is likely to become the target of opponents and become a drag.
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Just as he was making a secret decision, Li Feng whispered:
"Sir, I saw that woman."
"On the second floor."
Unexpectedly looked through his field of vision and saw Tang Man walking in the passage on the second floor with a solemn expression. Even though they were on the third floor, they could still tell at a glance that Tang Man was unusually tall.
As expected, everything this half-spirit does is straight forward, without making any detours.
Or maybe Tang Banling didn't bother to hide it at all.
Unpredictable just glanced behind him and found that the two gangsters who had followed him were missing.
This was not because the two gangsters had lost track of them, but that there was a gangster standing quietly everywhere in the casino almost every few dozen steps, as if ready to deal with emergencies in the casino at any time.
There are black hands everywhere, so there is no need to send people to follow Tang Man. Tang Man can't escape the surveillance of the black hands wherever he goes.
Just this number. When he thought of this, Mo Zhi was suddenly shocked. There were probably hundreds of gangsters in this casino alone!
You know, these black hands are all contractors, without exception!
Although the unpredictability at this time is attached to Li Feng's body, he can still clearly feel the faint fluctuations of the talismans coming from the black hands, and it is natural to confirm that they are all contractors.
The Webster family is really extraordinary. Thinking about such a big battle is scary! The western suburbs racecourse is just one of their family's properties, and the casino where they are at this time is just a part of the racecourse.
Can hire so many contractors.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he came to a conclusion. I am afraid that I had underestimated the Webster family before. What Ouyang Yao said at the beginning was indeed correct. This family can be as powerful as the Tan family on the mainland.
Having stood for thousands of years, I am afraid there must be a hidden and powerful support.
At this moment, Li Feng was tapped on the shoulder.
"Li Lezi, are you here? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Li Feng turned around and saw a middle-aged man with the same dark skin as him smiling and saying hello.
Li Feng immediately snorted: "Wang San, you didn't go to the sports car either?"
This Wang San was also a rickshaw puller, and Mo Zhi had already known from Li Feng's memory that this was the companion who led Li Feng into the trap.
Wang San immediately laughed and hugged Li Feng's shoulders with a mysterious expression:
"Brother, I'm really lucky today, haha."
After saying that, he reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful, and actually grabbed a handful of shiny tokens directly from his pocket.
"So many." Li Feng exclaimed uncontrollably.
Wang San showed a proud look on his face: "I'm really lucky today, hahahahahaha. I happened to meet a few new gangsters over there, and I squeezed into a position and squeezed them a few times, hahahahaha."
“Winning five gold dollars is more!”
Li Feng's eyes suddenly became a little straight, and he watched Wang San put all the tokens back into his pocket, and spat in a low voice: "What the hell!"
Wang San didn't care about his teasing: "Five gold yuan is enough to live happily for a while."
After saying that, he looked down at Li Feng: "By the way, I remember you were not very lucky during this period, did you lose some money?"
Li Feng sighed: "It's less than 1 gold dollar."
Wang San smiled mysteriously when he heard this, hugged his shoulders tighter, and whispered:
"Do you want to get your money back this time? How about I lend you some money?"
Li Feng was surprised, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Wang San's words:
"I'll lend you two gold dollars and give me three gold dollars for one month."
Li Feng immediately knew what he was thinking of doing, and reached out to pull off his hand:
"No need."
Wang San, however, seemed to be quite persistent and grabbed Li Feng: "Don't leave, Brother Li! I know you are tight on money now and you need to get your money back after losing money. I am thinking about you, brother."
"As long as you're lucky and win a few games, that's enough."
Li Feng snorted: "What if we lose?"
Wang San immediately rolled his eyes: "Of course, we brothers also have to settle the score."
Li Feng was irritated for a while: "I don't have the money to pay you back! Even if I borrow a loan shark, I don't have to ask you to borrow it."
Wang San smacked his lips and shook his head: "It's okay, Brother Li. I'll give you an idea. If you don't get it by then, don't you have an apartment?"
Li Feng was suddenly stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of anger rising in his heart, and he even clenched his fists involuntarily.
It's just that he was very restrained and didn't dare to raise his hand.
However, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be an indescribable force gushing out of his body, causing his body to move uncontrollably.
His clenched fist was raised unstoppably, and he slapped Wang San hard on the face.
Wang San did not expect that he would suddenly take action, nor did he expect that Li Feng would have such great strength. He suddenly felt a huge force on his cheek. After that, this force was transmitted to his neck, and then to his body.
His whole body felt as if his head had been ripped off and he flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
The tokens in his pocket were scattered all over the floor.
This sudden loud slap immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and even the two gangsters next to him looked over.
"Hurry up and leave!" The evil god's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Only then did Li Feng react, turned around and left.
Seemingly seeing that this was not a dispute at the gambling game, but just a conflict between tourists, and the man who fell to the ground was already in a daze, the gangsters knew that it would be fine if Li Feng left, and looked at each other.
He didn't pay any attention to it and continued to stand quietly beside him.
Li Feng walked all the way to the other side of the casino on the third floor, and then he stopped in shock, panting and muttering to himself:
"Sir, is it you?"
"No! It's you!" The Evil God snorted angrily.
Li Feng was stunned: "Is it me? I really wanted to hit him, but I didn't dare to do it."
"Just now, it seemed like I couldn't control myself, then"
There was a hint of helplessness in the evil god's voice: "You already know who he is! Don't make friends with him in the future. Hitting him once is not enough."
Li Feng froze on the spot, thoughtful.
This is exactly Mo Zhi's contract ability at this time. He can directly control Li Feng's body in accordance with the psychological suggestion.
Li Feng wanted to beat him, but his reason kept him restrained. After all, he was just a rickshaw puller and knew the rules of the casino. He was extremely afraid of the black hands who managed the casino and did not dare to take action easily.
Under this psychological suggestion, Mo Zhi took advantage of the opportunity to completely control his consciousness for a short time, then took control of his body, and slapped him out.
This is the deepening of the contract ability of unpredictable control of consciousness at the semi-spiritual level, which can control the target's body under the premise of complying with psychological suggestions.
Li Feng was thoughtful at this time.
At the moment of the conversation with Wang San, he suddenly seemed to understand that the companion who showed off to him and led him into a trap to come to this casino was not actually for his own good. On the contrary, the other party was a complete asshole!
He knew that the action of hitting someone just now was not intentional, and he had even guessed that the evil god who could talk to him from a distance should have controlled his body, but at this time he did not pay too much attention to it. After all, the evil god
He is a mysterious figure with great abilities, and controlling his own body is nothing.
At this time, it seemed that Wang San's face was finally seen clearly, which gave him a greater psychological impact.
After thinking about it, Li Feng sighed:
"Sir, what should we do now?"
"Just pretend that nothing is wrong. Then, find a gangster, walk in front of him, and get as close as possible." The evil god ordered as if he didn't want to explain any more.
Li Feng nodded, standing up straight with mixed feelings in his heart, and walked around the passage of the casino again.
This time, he listened to the evil god and tried to get as close as possible when passing by a black hand standing guard.
He walked for a while without realizing it. Of course, he didn't know that the unpredictable man had taken action again at this time and used the contract ability: read memory on a standing black hand.
At this time, the unpredictable person leaned over Li Feng, so naturally he could not fully exert his semi-spiritual level abilities, but he could still suppress the source of the symbols so that the black hands who were also contractors could not notice.
Moreover, in order to be able to remain silent, Unpredictable only read a very small part of the Black Hand's memory and obtained the most critical information.
"The corner on the third floor is the backstage of this casino."
The evil god's voice came again. This time, his tone fluctuated slightly, as if he had discovered something.
Li Feng was stunned when he heard this: "The backstage of the casino?"
"That's right."
Li Feng suddenly stopped: "But, I can't enter the backstage of the casino, Lord Evil God."
"How is it possible for us to get in there?"
But the evil god chuckled: "Don't worry, do you still remember the pocket I asked you to take? Find a place where no one is around and change into a set of clothes."
Li Feng finally understood and reached out to pinch the bag that Lord Evil God asked him to take.
After thinking for a moment, he walked straight to a nearby bathroom.
I closed the compartment and opened my pocket, only to see a black dress inside.
It's Black Hand's uniform!
Not only that, there were also half-face masks worn by each of the gangsters, as well as an iron sign with the words "Western Suburbs Racecourse" clearly written on it.
"Sir, you want me." Li Feng almost screamed, and quickly lowered his voice and asked.
"That's right, it's what you think." The Evil God chuckled and said, "Pretending to be a black hand."
Of course Li Feng was afraid and hesitated: "Sir, this is no joke! If I am caught, I will probably be beaten to death by the gangsters."
Evil God: "As long as I'm here, there's no need to be afraid."
Li Feng was speechless for a while, but he admitted honestly: "Sir, I really don't dare. This is equivalent to gambling my life."
Lord Evil God suddenly laughed: "What's the difference between gambling and gambling on life? If you dare to gamble money and gamble on the future with all your belongings, aren't you just gambling on your life?"
Li Feng's face looked a little ugly and he was still hesitant.
Lord Evil God chuckled and said: "Now you are basically betting on whether you can trust me. You even dare to bet your life, but you still dare not block my character?"
"Don't you know that I can control your body? If you don't go, I will force you to go."
"What's more, isn't this more exciting and fun than gambling?"
Li Feng was speechless.
As if he had thought about it carefully, or maybe he felt good about the evil god he was dealing with and felt that he was a trustworthy person, Li Feng gritted his teeth:
