In the underground casino---

The dizzy man Qi threw away the half-eat candied haws, clapped his hands, sat down with awesomeness, and asked, "Is the cards on your side very strong?"

"Yes! Of course, when you come, the card will be even stronger!" The man hated the old ruffian who bullied men and women in all kinds of evil, and he was helpless. He was the subordinate of Xiao Tiannan, the "Tiger-Head Tai Sui"!

Who is Xiao Tiannan? A famous ruthless man on the beach road in Shanghai is bound to be missing his arms and legs!

Just playing mahjong, there is no need to be this bad luck.

"Well, that's good!" The dicked Lao Qi used his fingers to pick out a booster, smeared it on the table, then took off his cloth shoes, pulled up his feet, and rubbed them.

In an instant, a stinking smell of feet spread. When the three card friends on the opposite side saw the virtue of the Dysfunction Seven, they were reluctant to play with them and stood up and wanted to leave.

The dizzy man put his finger in front of his nose and smelled it. He didn't look at them at all, and pinched his throat and said, "Come back! Why, don't you want to play with me?"

"I dare not, I dare not, it's because there is something wrong at home, and my mother is sick and stayed in the hospital!"

"Oh, is that right? Since she is so old, there is no need to treat her again! She will die, but she will be over, don't you think?"

That man still has to speak.

The dizzy man Qi ordered coldly: "Sit down!"

There was no choice but to sit down again, the three card friends were afraid of his power.

The Dysfunction Seven continued: "Shut down!"

Crazy, the three of them began to shuffle the cards obediently.

Papa, mahjong sounded, and soon the dizzy man had already played eight rounds.

This card is so lucky, it seems to be a sign of "one-stop".

The excitement was that the dizzy man spit out a thick phlegm, and it was spitting on the body of a person next to the table.

The man turned around and said angrily: "Who the hell did you spit out the phlegm?"

The dizzy man turned his face and squinted at him: "What, is there anything wrong?"

When the man saw it was him, he hurriedly said, "I just asked casually, you continue, you continue!"

"Damn it, I'm delaying my card game!" The dizzy man slapped his face and was about to touch him, but at this time he felt someone put his hand on his shoulder.

There are so many people in this world who don’t know how to live or die. The dizzy man Qi muttered in his heart and said without looking back: “Do you know if I’m going to be in a bad luck when playing cards?”

The man behind: "I know!"

"Do you know that my name is 'Dynamic Seven'?"

"Know!"

"Do you know how the scars on my eyebrows came from?"

"I guess I was beaten up!"

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" What Dyed O'Needle Qi is most proud of is the scar on his eyebrows. It was the scar left when he and "Tiger-Head Tai Sui" Xiao Tiannan were born and killed. When the chopping was mentioned, it was enough to make the people on the Taoist terrified. Two against ten, the other party finally killed the other party's butt. Now someone dared not to sell the bill, which was so tired of living!

It's time to say it soon--

The Dysfunction Seven intended to teach this unlucky guy a lesson, and sneered back with a grin.

Beautiful, fierce!

The dizzy guy was confident that the eyes were unopened and crying with his stomach in his arms.

Little Red Man! I still don’t believe that I can’t deal with you!

But nothing was hit except the air.

Then the dizzy Laoqi felt the man's hand on the back of his head, and pressed his entire upper body like a nightmare.

With a loud "boom", there was a personal hole on the solid and beautiful dark green gambling table.

Ye Jindong showed his face from behind, with a smile on his face. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands and threw it on the ground, hooked a chair and stepped on it, looked at the old thug who was hit on the ground, and taught a lesson: "Now you should know how the scars on your brows come from?"

The dizzy man Qi, who was covered in dust and blood flowing on his forehead, was shy and angry at this moment. He finally got up, his face was full of blue veins and looked extremely terrifying. He roared wildly and rushed towards Ye Jindong.

Ye Jindong sneered and thrust his legs at the bottom of the chair under his feet!

In everyone's surprised eyes, the oak chair screamed like a living creature, and with a tent, it hit the legs of the dick.

Accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, Dian Lao Qi knelt on the ground on the spot, opening his mouth and howling endlessly. It seemed that the chair had broken his calves, and the blood from his pants flowed out along the legs of his pants, and soon dyed the place where Dian Lao Qi kneeled red.

Ye Jindong didn't say anything, walked straight over, picked up Dian Laoqi's hair, and pulled him up.

The epileptic man was in pain and was in vain, and the courage in his body disappeared.

"Who are you? I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you treat me like this?"

"You don't need to know that much, just tell me where is Xiao Tiannan in the 'Tiger-Headed Tai Sui'?"

"Who are you? Why are you looking for him?"

"You're talking too much, just tell me the answer."

"have no idea!"

"Is that right? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Just as the two were talking, the thugs in the underground casino rushed in, "What are you doing? Don't fight here, go out and talk about anything!"

Ye Jindong opened his white suit and exposed the gun inside, "The police officer handles the case, get out of here if you know what to do!"

Those thugs look at me, I look at you, "Which police station are you from?"

"French Concession, the First Police Office!"

"French Concession? Are you wrong? This is the Chinese Concession!"

"Yes, you think you are the first police station in the French Concession..." The man suddenly said, stunned. He seemed to remember something suddenly, and a hint of horror appeared on his face.

Seeing him like this, my companion asked, "What's wrong?"

The man pointed at Ye Jindong, "He, he----the first police station in the French Concession, and a white suit..."

The companions seemed to suddenly remember something, and their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Ye Jindong in horror.

The people around him didn't react at first, but immediately looked frightened.

"Is he the ---"

"White-clothed Shura Ye Jindong?!"

"Oh my God, that madman who entered the British military camp alone?"

In an instant, there was a burst of exclamation around.

Everyone looked at Ye Jindong in amazement, as if they were watching some monster or a god!

During this period, they have heard too many legends about Ye Jindong.

What a murder without blinking!

What are the three heads and six arms, like the demon god!

Now, Ye Jindong is right in front of them, but his face is handsome, not like a little demon?!

Just then---

Ye Jindong was a little impatient and directly stuck Dian Laoqi's neck with his left hand and lifted him up, "Answer my question, otherwise you will die!"

The tone is cold and there is no emotion at all.

In the eyes of the dizzy man, Ye Jindong really became a demon god at this moment!

In front of everyone, he was lifted up by Ye Jindong like a chicken, crossed his legs, and looked at him begging for mercy!

Ye Jindong let him down with a thud.

"I, I said!" The dizzy man Qi felt like he had walked away from the gates of hell.

"Ahem! Even if I tell you, you won't dare to go find him!"

Ye Jindong didn't say anything, but just looked at the dizzy man Qi coldly.

The dizzy man gritted his teeth: "Because someone is covering him! Did the people in the Zhendong Gang in Shanghai heard that? The person who covered the tiger-headed Tai Sui was the leader of the Zhendong Gang-----Ma Yongzhen!"

"Hiss! Ma Yongzhen!" Everyone around couldn't help but take a breath, as if the name was so terrifying and terrifying.

"Ma Yongzhen?" Ye Jindong was slightly stunned, and then said rebelliously: "No matter what Ma Yongzhen it is or the Zhendong Gang! I, Ye Jindong, must catch Xiao Tiannan this time!"

Everyone around you looked at me, and I looked at you, and their eyes were full of admiration!

Perhaps only Ye Jindong can say such bold words!

After all, he is a madman who has entered and exited the British military camp!

"Gaga, do you really think you are very powerful? Let me tell you, the Zhendong Gang Ma Yongzhen is..." Seeing that Ye Jindong didn't even take the Zhendong Gang seriously, and wanted to say a few more words, Ye Jindong directly pulled out his gun and banged, and rewarded a bullet on his forehead!

Blood flows!

Ye Jindong said lightly: "It's useless to keep you! Happy!"

The dizzy man Qi widened his eyes and died with his eyes open. He was slapped in a pile like a dead dog!

He never expected that Ye Jindong would suddenly shoot until he died.

Everyone around them looked shocked.

really----

The legend says it right!

White-clothed Shura Ye Jindong,
Chapter completed!