The secret door opened and Ian walked out from inside. Everyone on both sides breathed a sigh of relief. William and the others took the lead in putting down the gun in their hands.

"William, Bob is dead, but everyone except Bob is still there, it's up to you." Ian said.

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

Within two minutes, there were only a few bangs and gunshots heard inside. Then someone started screaming inside. The secret door was pushed open, and dozens of gamblers rushed out screaming. Seeing that there were still so many people outside, they even ran out desperately.

At this moment, Ian suddenly heard a few "ding-ding..." in his mind. Ian looked at it in confusion, and saw that the survival time in his mind had become eleven days, which increased by three days at once, but he was obviously here.

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

Then he brought the remaining dozens of people into the casino, and saw William and his companions standing beside him, with six bodies lying on the ground.

Ian thought to myself: How did William remember the person he killed on me? He killed six people and increased his survival time by three days. Could it be because of my words that William killed them and also increased my survival time? It’s just that the time is half less than that I killed 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 loyalty. If they don't die, they will definitely find ways to avenge Bob.

Ian smiled and nodded, saying, "Good, you're doing a pretty job. We'll be our own people in the future. My name is Ian, so you can call me Ian."

"Yes, Boss Ian." William said respectfully.

"This place will be our territory in the future. You will still lead your people. After cleaning up, I will wait for you outside." Ian said.

"You clean up the place and get rid of the body," William said to his other companions.

At this moment, a very abrupt voice came from the stairs at the corner: "What a big boss Ian, he was really straightforward. In just over ten minutes, he took over Bob's territory."

"Who?" Ian asked.

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

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

"Well, everyone who plays on the second floor is all officials, so we'd better not offend us."

Several middle-aged men in clean suits walked down the stairs smoking cigarettes. The person in front was the police chief who was talking.

Seeing that Ian and the others were not moving, the police chief said, "Do you think you can become the boss here by killing Bob? In that case, wouldn't it be a big mess? Can the killer become president? Hahaha..."

"And you are just a subordinate of Carmen. Even if Carmen is here, I'm afraid you won't dare to say what you said just now."

The people who came with the police chief laughed out loud. Although Ian was angry, he also knew that these people really couldn't afford to offend them. If they killed a gangster, they would run away. If they killed a police chief, they would probably be wanted nationwide.

After a little thought, Ian said carefully: "Then, how do you think we can take over here?"

"Young man, you have the courage and means, which is good, but you have to remember that behind every successful person, there are not only him, but there will always be someone or force supporting him. If you want to be the boss here, it is the same. You also need a big man to support you." The police chief took a puff of cigarette and spit it on Ian's face.

Ian's men were both angry and worried, and Ian was the same, but he still said, "For example, a big man like you?"

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

"Let me tell you this. When Albert was alive, he had to give me at least 20,000 yuan in protection fees every month, and his three subordinates would give me another 10,000 yuan in protection fees every month. If you want to take over here, you have to agree to this condition."

"Ten thousand yuan?" Ian hesitated. Now he didn't know the income of the gang, but from the perspective of Willis selling DPs, even a guy like Willis can earn several thousand dollars a month, and Carmen must make more money. Bob's power is similar to Carmen, and ten thousand yuan...will it be a little less?

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

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

"Twenty thousand yuan?" The police chief looked at Ian in surprise. The bosses in the past thought they paid too much. They had to send several police officers to collect money. This guy was not crazy, right? He actually directly increased the protection fee to 20,000 yuan, but he 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 money in the future, you will get more."

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

Ian was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, what does he mean? Could it be that he supports me just because I gave more money? And the more I gave, the greater the support?

After the two went out, the police chief immediately called and said, "Is it Lawn? Yes, it's me, you know about Albert's affairs, why don't you care... Well... I know, Bob is dead, yes, he's really dead. Now a young man named Ian is taking over here... Yes, don't worry, I've talked to him, very obedient, much better than Bob, I mean him... OK, I know, don't worry, haha, let's have a drink together another day."

After hanging up the phone, the police chief laughed and said, "Now you can rest assured that Lawn has agreed to you take over here."

"Lawn?"

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

"Director Bailey, you see it's still late, right?" William whispered beside him.

"Haha, OK, yes, it's time to go back and rest. I'll have to go to work tomorrow, Ian, then we'll leave first." Bailey looked at the time and nodded and smiled.

Just as they were about to leave, a harsh sirens suddenly came from outside, and everyone's faces changed.
Chapter completed!