Gene turned over a 5 of spades, and Wade took a few steps back. Blood kept pouring out of his nose. He covered his heart in discomfort, and then he screamed in horror and fell to the ground in convulsions. Within a few minutes, Wade died.

He was frothing at the mouth, soon stopped breathing, and his pupils dilated.

Jean asked as he glanced at the bosses with a smile.

"Does anyone else want to play?"

The leaders shook their heads.

"Get some wine and throw him out."

After a while, Wade's body was thrown out. Each leader's breathing was a little rapid. Gene was holding the wine glass.

"Everyone, relax and have a drink."

The leaders took a big sip one after another. Many of them were wiping their sweat. They didn't know what to do because the man in front of them was unpredictable. Wade was scared to death just now.

"I invite you all here because I want to re-establish order in this area. After violence, order is born. Okay, now let me ask you a question. Who comes first? Play cards with me. If you win,

No need to answer, just answer honestly if you lose."

After Jean said this, everyone became nervous, and Jean smiled.

"If he told lies, I would kill him on the spot."

Gene pointed at the young leader just now, with tears already in his eyes.

"Deal the cards."

Gene looked at his cards and then asked.

"How many people have you killed?"

The young leader looked at the cards in his hand in horror. There were 16 points. Gene turned over the cards.

"Blackjack, you're really lucky."

"I...killed probably over 100 people."

Jean looked at the young leader and then nodded.

"Honest answer, then why did you kill them?"

"Some people irritate me, some people have conflicts of interests, and... there are also people I don't like."

The young leader panicked. He took the wine and took a big sip. Gene nodded.

"Very good, it seems you didn't lie. This is human beings, especially human beings who have mastered power and power. Next."

Soon each of the leaders became frightened, and they began to answer Jean's questions.

"So Hawkins, how do you feel about killing people?"

Hawkins swallowed.

"At the beginning, I was still very scared and felt regretful, but gradually I began to stop thinking about these things and felt that it didn't matter."

After Gene lit the cigarette, he handed one to Hawkins. He took it in horror. Gene raised his finger and Hawkins' cigarette burned. He took a sip hastily and kept nodding.

"Yes, this answer is also very honest."

Hawkins was relieved and hurriedly sat aside. Most of the leaders answered some questions.

Those bosses who didn't answer Jean's questions after winning the battle felt panicked because they didn't know how they would be treated.

"What do you think order is?"

The bosses looked at Jean, who flicked the ashes from his cigarette and then smiled.

"Starting from tomorrow, I have the final say here, and you go back tonight and think about my question carefully, what is order, and answer me tomorrow."

Gene stood up and then raised his glass.

"Okay everyone, I'd like to toast you all."

The leaders stood up in fear, drank, and then Gene left.

"What to do? We might be killed."

After Hawkins finished speaking, the other leaders all felt that this Jean could not be guessed or understood at all. He was not the kind of person who would be interested in a woman with money or power.

One of the leaders said.

"What else can we do? We can only listen to him. I don't want to die. If we run away, we will definitely die."

Many leaders nodded. They couldn't believe the speed of Jean. He was like light, arriving in an instant.

"What do you think is order? We have to answer him tomorrow. If we answer wrongly, we might die."

The leaders discussed one after another. They have never been so united as they are now. Many of the leaders were enemies before, and it was impossible for them to sit at the same table and drink. At this time, the leaders' men had already come over, and many of them were already preparing to run away.

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At around 1 o'clock in the morning, Gene returned to the hotel, and Sam was still waiting outside.

"What happened to Mr. Sam?"

Sam shook his head hastily.

"Mr. Jean, what on earth are you doing here?"

Although Sam was afraid, he got in touch with Gene and felt that Gene could still talk well, but Wade and his group had gone too far.

"To establish order."

There was a smile in Gene's eyes, Sam smiled and nodded, and Gene patted Sam on the shoulder.

"You come with me tomorrow morning."

Sam looked at Gene in shock.

"Go back and rest, Mr. Sam."

Sam looked at Jean entering the hotel when someone ran over.

"Sam, the bosses let you go."

The visitor directly gave Sam the money container, which contained 100,000 D. Sam was shocked and had no choice but to go through.

Soon Sam came to a store, looked at more than 20 bosses with serious eyes, and walked over.

"Boss, why did you ask me to come here all of a sudden?"

Hawkins' eyes were serious.

"Sam, you are the only person who has been in contact with him in the past few days, tell us."

Seeing the longing expressions of the people, Sam was very shocked. It was impossible for these gangsters to show such fearful expressions as they usually ran rampant in the neighborhood.

"Mr. Jean is a very easy-going person. I think he is very wise and gentle. But I don't know why this is the case. Maybe Wade and his group have gone too far."

Everyone listened to what Sam had seen and heard in the past few days and felt strange as to why such a person would suddenly take action and be so powerful that even where he came from was unknown.

"I think it's better if we all don't have the same answer. We should add our own understanding, so that we can pass the test smoothly tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!