Hearing this, Qin Hao shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm afraid you have forgotten that you lost 10 million to me. If you want me to leave, just give me the 10 million you just lost to me!"
Hearing Qin Hao's words, Chen Ming suddenly became furious and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't push yourself too far. I'll give you face by letting you and your friends leave. Don't be so ungrateful!"
Snapped!
After Chen Ming finished speaking, he received a heavy slap on the face.
"Please keep your mouth clean. Next time you dare to spew feces, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life!" Qin Hao said in a deep voice with a sharp gaze.
After Chen Ming heard Qin Hao's words, his eyes widened with anger, and his eyes seemed to spit fire. He said with a ferocious expression: "I will give you one last chance, take your friends and get out, or else I will wait for Junlin to come and trouble you."
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"Is this place covered by Junlin?" Qin Hao frowned.
The Junlin Society was the former Three Swordsmen Society. Now the Junlin Society is controlled by Brother Dao, and he is the real controller behind the King's Landing Society.
He did not expect that the Junlin Society under the management of Brother Dao would allow the existence of gambling houses!!
Seeing Qin Hao frowning, Chen Ming became more confident. He nodded and said arrogantly: "Yes, my gambling den is protected by the Junlin Society. If you don't want to die, take your friends and get out now.
Otherwise, if the people from King's Landing come, you will definitely die!"
"Death is certain?"
Qin Hao shook his head and sneered: "Okay, call Zhou Dao and see if he dares to attack me when he arrives!!"
He wanted to see Zhou Dao and told him that gambling houses, drugs, and pornographic transactions would not be allowed on the Junlin Club's territory in the future.
By the way, let Zhou Dao take care of Chen Ming in front of him.
"What a boy, you actually called Brother Dao by his first name. You're done. I'll call Brother Dao right now. Your death is coming soon!"
Before Qin Hao could say anything, Chen Ming took out his phone and planned to complain to Zhou Dao.
"Brother Qin, the Junlin Society has been gaining momentum recently. Even the Three Blades Society was wiped out by it. It is rumored that there is a big shot behind the Junlin Society. We can't afford to offend him. Get out of here!" Chen Ming called.
At the same time, Zhang Zhanguo said to Qin Hao with a worried face.
Big shot?
I'm afraid this is him.
Qin Hao smiled and did not tell Zhang Zhanguo that he was the big shot behind the Junlin Society. He just shook his head and said, "It's okay. No matter who comes today, they must give me the ten million!"
"But......"
"Boy, your death is coming soon. Brother Dao said that he will bring someone over soon and ask you to wait for him here!"
Just when Zhang Zhanguo wanted to persuade them again, Chen Ming came to them and said with Qin Hao arrogantly.
Qin Hao nodded and said calmly: "I will wait for him here, but I don't know who will die when the week comes."
"Haha, you don't think Brother Dao will find trouble with me, do you?" Chen Ming laughed, his face full of sarcasm.
"Maybe!" Qin Hao replied with a smile.
"I'm afraid you haven't woken up. Brother Dao was brought by me, and this gambling den is also protected by their King's Landing. Brother Dao will cause trouble for me, so stop daydreaming!!"
"Let's wait and see!" Qin Hao said meaningfully.
Chen Ming snorted coldly and did not speak. Instead, he was thinking in his mind about how he could take Qin Hao's money as his own when Brother Dao and the others arrived.