Fame is really a good thing.

The gambling kings and gods at the card table, just relying on their reputation can make the other party feel psychologically stressed, and they will be unable to help speculating that people have such a big reputation, and they will definitely make sense to play like this.

With this psychological game, a huge deviation can be generated within a slightest judgment.

The same is true for fighting.

Yi Haizhou is so famous!

And this is not a double flower red stick in the gangster fight.

He is an international adventure expert recognized by the British Empire Wildlife Conservation Organization.

A fierce man who can use his body to block bullets in Citigroup New Yue Plaza, tens of thousands of people who don’t take themselves seriously.

A fierce killer who dares to seize the opportunity to fight the militants in a reality show live broadcast with hundreds of thousands and millions of viewers.

He can be found on the Internet at any time, holding a rifle and holding a pistol, and shooting his head one by one at close range. He was surrounded by a group of northern bear men who looked like giant towers, and finally stepped onto a nuclear submarine and left!

All the people who play have reached this level.

Security guards may sigh privately that this industry is going to the extreme, and I'm afraid it's like this.

When such a person suddenly appears in front of him.

Looking at the objects wrapped around his waist, no one would doubt whether he dared to pull the strings or try it.

I will definitely dare.

And there must be a backup plan.

Otherwise, how dare you do this?

The more you understand the danger, the more you understand that some people are so fierce.

He was so scared that he squeezed into the corridor in a daze, watching Yi Haizhou walk into the hall.

On the contrary, the rich merchants in the various VIP halls around came out curiously and couldn't get through.

I never thought that if there was a real explosion, I could avoid it.

They all looked amazed at watching Hong Kong movies.

The beauties of all kinds were even more happy to see the big scene.

The ignorant and fearless are used to describe these people.

So when Yi Haizhou walked into the luxurious hall of the century, the glorious and glorious hall, he was all faced with knowledge.

He looked at him with complicated eyes.

Looking at this tough man with a beard.

There was no need to deliberately display the objects on his waist. Yi Haizhou walked up to Lao Pan generously: "All my family has sent them away, and the money should be paid."

No correct lines.

Old Pan looked at Yi Haizhou. His face, which had been pampered for many years, had a little more courage to condense, but his smile was still a little stiff: "Okay!"

Yi Haizhou pulled a chair next to him and sat behind the boss: "He signed the contract for you to sell his body. It is natural to get the money, but it is not as good as his family, so I took his wealth to protect his family's life. Now I'm waiting to see when he will get my money. Whoever stops me to collect the money will be my enemy, you can do whatever you want."

The heavy VIP hall door has been closed, blocking all curious eyes that want to read gossip and gossip.

Only a few bodyguards who looked quite professional were standing against the wall.

Speaking of which, the high-ranking chefs who can get outside this VIP hall are all people who are coquettish in their respective territory. They are either billions of dollars in property, or are top-notch people who are fascinated by all means.

Otherwise, how dare you enter this gambling table that can be worth tens of millions at a time?

But at this time we still have to admit that some people are higher than their existence.

Even the beauties started gossiping each other, that is Gao Meiya’s husband?

Oh yo, it looks very powerful.

Deserve with a look!

I'm tired of the exquisite and handsomeness of the creamy young man, and it's good to change the taste occasionally?

Tsk, I still can't appreciate this kind of thing, I just don't know what's going on...

Discussions like this are easy to appreciate by both the elite and the masses.

But in the eyes of the people in this hall, the guy in front of him was just a hob meat.

The responsibility was taken over in a few words.

Do you want to kill the New Year pig? The fat meat is already owned by this killer.

It can be said that Lao Pan has grown fat but has no value.

Trying money from such a famous guy?

I'm afraid I think my life is short.

For those who are used to seeing how many billions of capital flows.

Maybe I wanted to kill the pig before and get the money back, so I basically had to stop it.

Is it worth it?

For street hooligans, hundreds, thousands and tens of thousands are worth their blood.

But for these big men with a lot of body and precious body, they lost their lives and got involved in a killing god for tens of millions of dollars.

Then we have to consider it.

The six or seven people sitting by the huge table looked at each other, a little helpless.

For ordinary people, it is best to use a huge organization or a ruthless group to crush it.

Ordinary people feel chill just by thinking about it.

In fact, any organization must be made up of people.

No matter how arrogant a group is, they are afraid of meeting such a lifeless tough guy.

There are also various background support.

Just because I was so arrogant, I took over this place, and I would like to take all his money. I have the ability to grab it from me and see who can grab it.

As for the truth, agreement, and rules of the world, I care about you!

Looking at Yi Haizhou sitting lazily next to him, he was bored and playing with his fingers, just like he was holding a nail clipper in his hand and was frustrated.

It is easy for people to feel that he will jump up at any time and throw an iron bump impatiently!

So I felt a little urgency when I spoke: "Old Pan, I have never treated you badly in the past few years, and there have never been any conflicts. Isn't it inappropriate to do this?"

Old Pan took a deep breath: "I did take the money from the group, but I also abide by the agreement. I have never let technology threaten the group's industry for decades. I won't talk about the grievances hidden behind the scenes. At least if I didn't send my family away and had no qualifications to sit here and talk, I wouldn't leave. I promised the old man that he would stay here for a day. But decades have passed, and some people think that if I can't take the dice cup or shake the dice, I should take back all the money. Of course, I have to fight to the death."

Someone on the other side sneered: "Don't be provoked by others, you can catch the wind and shadow..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Haizhou had already picked up the dealer made of plexiglass on the table and smashed it directly!

There were only twelve or three people present, including Lao Pan.

No one expected that he would take action suddenly without asking questions.

But everyone felt that this seemed to be what he should be.

The moody people are the most terrifying!

The dealer with the motor is still quite weighty. The man caught off guard in his forties, and was dizzy when he was smashed and jumped up in anger: "You..."

There was obvious blood between my fingers covering my forehead.

But before he could finish his anger, Yi Haizhou had already jumped up like a leopard.

The hand-held table flew over and rushed over and hit!

The bodyguards around rushed up to reach out, but they were frozen there almost at the same time.

Because Yi Haizhou who landed on the ground had already pulled out an iron lump from his waist!

He skillfully hung his index finger on the ring, held it tightly and hit the middle-aged man on the head!

Have you ever seen this thing hit someone like a stone?

Everyone was shuddered!

I was afraid that a vibration would cause the thing to explode!

Do you dare to stop it?

Maybe he didn't even dare to shoot, but who knows what the consequences would be if the fingers were opened and the pull ring was opened?

Moreover, the iron lumps with prefabricated fragments were cast into various bulges, smashing and slapping blood!

The big guys who were sitting on the chairs who were trying to calm down were splattered everywhere when they saw the blood flowers being smashed!

The unlucky man had never encountered such a life-losing ruthless character. He didn't even see what it was that smashed him clearly, and was beaten to the point of bleeding, howling ghosts and wolves, and kept shouting for help!

Where is the coolness of the calm wind just now?
To be continued...