Ye Tianming walked over and grabbed Liu Shijun's hair, lifted him up and pressed him down on the gaming table. Liu Shijun struggled desperately and shouted in horror: "Ye Tianming, if you dare to touch me, our Liu family will use all our resources to kill you."
Ye Tianming pressed his head tightly, and the bloody smell on his body became stronger and stronger. His right arm moved slightly, and a dagger with a cold light slipped into his hand, "Liu Shijun! The game between us is over." After saying this, he said fiercely
stabbed down
"puff!"
Blood burst out, and the dagger passed through Liu Shijun's neck and penetrated the gaming table, pinning him to it.
Liu Shijun kept grabbing at the gaming table with his hands, kicking his feet on the ground, his eyes filled with fear of death, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Save,,,save me, I don't,,,no,, don't want to die." Liu Shijun's eyes slowly turned gray, and he raised his hand feebly as if to grab something.
Such a bloody scene made the scene silent. No one thought that Ye Tianming would really kill Liu Shijun because this is not a movie, this is a legal society. Although the law is not that effective in Las Vegas, it is all in
Secretly, none of them had ever seen such a blatant killing.
Ye Tianming leaned down and said in Liu Shijun's ear: "Master Liu! This game is finally over, how do you feel? Haha,,,,," Ye Tianming suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Liu Shijun! God is not blind to you.
You, I, Ye Tianming, still accepted you."
Liu Shijun kept opening his mouth but didn't make a sound. His eyes slowly lost the last trace of color. His whole body suddenly straightened up, then twitched a few times, and finally lay motionless on the gaming table.
Ye Tianming raised his head and shouted: "Lingling, Lao Lei, you can rest in peace." A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and he took a deep breath: "Put the money away, we should go home."
"boom!"
The door was kicked open violently, and a white man and a dozen black men walked in with pistols. "Put down the guns and raise your hands," the white man shouted.
Ye Tianming gave the white man a cold look, "Shen Lang, Qian Chuan threw away the gun."
The white man walked up to Ye Tianming and said, "You are the first to kill people by drawing thousands in our casino."
"Oh, is it so?"
The white man stared at Ye Tianming for a long time before saying: "Take them away"
Ye Tianming said: "Qian Chuan took the money."
Qian Cao nodded and was about to put the money away when the security guard whom he had put a gun to his head suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, "Sir! I'm sorry, you can't take this money away."
"Oh?" Ye Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why can't we take away our money?"
The white man said: "You broke the rules by drawing thousands and killing people in the casino. Our casino will confiscate the money."
Ye Tianming pursed his lips, "What are the rules of your casino? Okay, then I will tell you my rules. I will make you spit out every cent of the money, and I will double it."
"Sir! Wait until you can get out alive." A trace of murderous intent flashed in the white man's eyes.
In the surveillance room on the top floor of the 'Pyramid Hotel', an old white man in his sixties sat on a chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and looking at the screen and said: "The last one has been found, and it's time for our game to begin."