When Junlin and the supervisor walked away, there was a burst of cheering sound behind him.

Obviously, I was not satisfied with someone who won the money and was taken away.

This will damage the reputation of the casino.

Junlin stopped and said, "Don't worry, I believe the casino is fair and will never wrongly accuse the good people. You can have fun."

He said and followed the supervisor to leave.

"Thank you." said the supervisor.

"You're welcome." Jun Lin said casually.

"My name is Jason."

This name is a bit familiar. Junlin thought about it and it really reminded him. After all, he has read through all the film and television materials about time and space reincarnation.

It's "Infinite Resurrection"!

A time-space reincarnation movie starring Zheng Yijian.

The manager in front of me was Jason, the gambling master who had a rivalry with Brother Haonan in the movie. He was named "God".

No wonder I am a supervisor here, after all, it is my job.

"My name is Junlin." Junlin smiled.

"Mr. Junlin's technique is good." Jason said.

"It's not a technique, it's just luck."

There is a nonsense theory in Infinite Resurrection, that is, gambling depends on luck.

Hong Kong people believe in this, neither the odds nor the gambling technique, just because it is useless to believe in it, no one is willing to believe in things that they cannot control. Although luck is also uncontrollable, at least everyone cannot control it.

So Junlin also responded according to this statement.

Unexpectedly, Jason said: "No one's luck can reach this point, especially no one can control his own fortune with such confidence."

Huh?

This is not your personality.

Junlin looked at him: "What do you think?"

"You know." Jason replied with a smile.

They have come to the small door next to the casino.

Jason opened the door for him and walked out of the small door. Junlin found that he had arrived in a back alley.

Several security guards have surrounded him.

Junlin frowned: "I'm not here for money, Mr. Jason, if you want, you can take all those chips."

Jason shook his head: "We are not for those chips. Why not discuss it and tell us how you did it. You can take those chips away, even if you are grateful to you."

Damn it!

Junlin wanted to use money to ask the casino to help him get to the salt sea, but the fact is that he was not qualified to make the requirements at all.

What the casino cares about is not those bargaining chips, but his means of winning money.

But this was something he could not give to the other party.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with the hasty plan.

Reality is always cruel. Junlin is not stupid, but it is almost a fantasy to ask him to face a completely unfamiliar force organization to customize a perfect plan and even let the other party dispatch a plane to take him to another city.

As it turns out, he didn't do it.

Jun Lin shook his head: "Is this true? But strangely, my intuition is still telling me that this is correct. Do you know why this is?"

Jason was stunned.

Junlin smiled: "I don't know either, but I suddenly thought that maybe the first thing I should solve... is the fist problem."

Bang!

The fist is coming.

A black suit hit Junlin's face hard, almost knocking him to his knees.

Jun Lin staggered a few steps and shook his head.

Then he smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to hurt."

"You are fucking looking for death!" Several black suits rushed over at the same time and punched and kicked Jun Lin.

Jason looked at him coldly: "What do you think of the casino? Charity meeting?"

With a thumping fist and foot falling, Junlin felt that his bones were almost disintegrating. These guys were much more cruel than those on the street.

He started coughing up blood, but was still laughing: "You are right, I was wrong after all... I thought that the casino was also a place of order, so I still had to follow the rules. But I was wrong. The gangsters who followed the rules were still gangsters."

"I'll go!" A black suit hit Junlin with an elbow.

Just as the elbow was about to hit Junlin's neck, Junlin suddenly grabbed the other party's arm.

He turned around and the black suit was screaming and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and saw Jun Lin’s fist quickly hitting out, and it had already hit the stomach of another black suit and was directly trapped in.

How could it be?

Jason was shocked.

Just as Jun Lin saw his hand rise and his fist fall, he instantly knocked the black suits to the ground.

He slowly stood up and looked at Jason: "Mr. Jason, can we have a good talk now? If you can't make decisions, I don't mind finding another one that can make decisions, but it's better to move faster."

Jason smiled: "You are better than I thought, but you still offended the wrong person."

He took a step back.

Two black suits appeared again in the alley next to him, and at the same time raised a gun at Junlin.

Damn it!

Jun Lin jumped aside suddenly.

The gunshot was fired, and a bullet hit his leg, but at the same time, two chips from Junlin's hand flew out and pierced into the throats of the two black suits.

Blade transformation technique!

Finally back!

Junlin could feel that his ability was finally back.

But it's just a little.

Jason was shocked, and Junlin had limped towards the two black suits.

He took off the guns of two black suits and looked back. Jason had run into the door.

"Damn." Jun Lin took a deep breath, but the pain in his legs still existed, so he had to step into the past.

There were dense footsteps in the distance, and it was the new security personnel approaching.

Jun Lin didn't look back, and shot out a few shots. The bullets flew out in an arc, and the security personnel had already shot them in the head before they appeared.

Junlin opened the door with a gun and entered.

He was seeing Jason running upstairs, and several black suits were coming downstairs.

Jun Lin sighed: "How come it has become a Hong Kong drama gunfighting film."

While speaking, he had shot down his opponent several times.

As the gunshots came, the casino was in an uproar.

Everyone was in chaos and ran outwards.

Jun Lin simply stopped being polite, jumped over the black suit corpse that he killed, found several magazines, and quickly replaced them.

Another arc-shaped bullet was shot out, directly piercing through the heads of the three people at the entrance of the stairs. He had already arrived at the second floor.

Jason stood at the stairs and looked at him in amazement.

Junlin pointed a gun at him, then shook his head: "I'm not interested in you."

As he said that, he walked inward.

At this moment, a figure rushed over and said, "You bastard!"

It's Tang Jianer.

Jun Lin sighed, raised his left hand to block Tang Jianer's flying leg. Unexpectedly, Tang Jianer's kick was extremely powerful, so he didn't block it.

The next moment, the person had already flew up, broke through the door of the VIP room next to him, and went straight into the room.

Without even looking, Junlin grabbed a person next to him and pressed his gun against his head: "If you dare to get close to me, kill him!"

Tang Jianer stopped.

Junlin only saw the person he was arresting, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's you?"
Chapter completed!