Chapter 1770 Devil?(1/2)
"Understand a little."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the black suit.
"Why, if you know how to gamble, you can't play on your gambling boat?"
"Of course not, but it seems that sir doesn't follow the rules."
The smile on the face of the black suit slowly faded.
"If you come here to cause trouble, you can't just win the money and leave."
"Why, you have to lose money before you can leave?"
Xiao Chen showed a mocking look.
"I wanted to leave just now, but there was a guy who was very angry with me. He insisted on not letting me go and wanted to play another game... As a result, he lost! Just now, he jumped into the sea! What makes you think that you are betting on the people on the boat?
As a master, can you win back this money?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Black Suit's face darkened: "In other words, you are going to break the rules?"
"Why, the Gabil family can't even afford to lose this little money?"
Xiao Chen's mocking look became even stronger.
"Since you know that we are the Gabil family, how dare you come to cause trouble? I suspect that you are people sent by the Ye family... So, I'm afraid you can't just leave like this."
The man in the black suit said coldly.
Originally, if Xiao Chen and the others had all drank coffee, there would be no need for such trouble and they could just handle it quietly.
But Xiao Chen and the others didn't drink coffee, so they had to find an excuse to deal with it.
"Fuck, are you still planning to rob me openly?"
Bai Ye was angry, slapped the table and stood up.
But when he stood up, his vision went dark, his feet went soft, and he fell down on the chair again.
He felt dizzy, as if he was seasick, but... more serious.
"Are you seasick?"
Bai Ye was startled, but he immediately realized that it had something to do with coffee.
"noob!"
Kuangren Chu gave Bai Ye a hand and looked coldly at the three men in black suits.
At this time, the two people driving the boat also stopped the boat and walked out of the cockpit.
They all had guns in their hands.
Obviously, they were all prepared.
Two beautiful waiters stood nearby, and they were not surprised by the scene before them.
Obviously, this is not the first time they have seen this kind of scene.
"Spit out the money you won and jump into the sea...you are lucky, you can swim back."
The man in the black suit who spoke slowly pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Xiao Chen.
"It seems that Cressna Island is more vicious than Las Vegas and Macau. The casinos in those two places don't dare to do this."
Kuangren Chu looked at the gun in his black suit hand and sneered.
"Who told you to come at the wrong time? Cresna Island is in chaos at this time."
The man in the black suit said slowly.
"It's very chaotic? Well, in other words, it's normal for a few people to disappear, right?"
Xiao Chen nodded and stood up slowly.
"That's right."
The black suit nodded.
"Spit out all the money you just won."
"got windy."
Feng Manlou, who was still sitting there, looked around and suddenly said something.
Then, in the distance, I saw a wave rolling.
The sea breeze is strong.
Boom boom boom.
The waves hit the yacht hard, causing the yacht to shake slightly.
Invisible to the naked eye, wind blades were also taking shape in mid-air, circling rapidly and making a whistling sound.
However, because the waves were too loud, the men in black suits and others did not hear it.
"Stop the ink, hand over all the money immediately!"
The man in the black suit became impatient, and his finger on the trigger slowly moved.
"otherwise……"
"Break!"
Before the black suit finished speaking, Feng Manlou said another word softly.
The next second, I saw a flash of blood, and the right hand of the man in the black suit holding the gun was cut off at the wrist.
"ah!"
Blood spurted out, and the black suit let out a shrill scream.
His right hand holding the gun also fell to the ground.
The black suit's facial features were distorted with pain. Looking at his broken hand, a deep fear filled the air.
what happened?
How is this going!
How could his hand be broken?
He only felt a gust of wind, and then a pain in his wrist!
Looking at Xiao Chen and others, there was no movement at all.
"The wind is getting stronger and stronger."
Feng Manlou said again, and the two wind blades flew towards the two people driving the boat.
Their gun-holding hands were instantly disconnected, and blood spurted out.
"no no……"
The two men pressed their broken wrists and screamed in horror.
This scene is really too weird!
Inexplicably, it felt as if someone had cut off his hand with a sharp weapon. Anyone else would be frightened.
"ah!"
The two beautiful waiters even let out sharp screams, covering their mouths in fear and retreating repeatedly.
"Ghosts...there are devils..."
One of them, a man in a black suit, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted loudly.
"Don't draw your gun, otherwise your hand will be broken."
Feng Manlou looked at the other man in a black suit and said slowly.
Hearing Feng Manlou's words, the black suit was stunned, but he still pulled out the gun.
It seems that only a gun can give him a sense of security!
But before he could make the next move, he saw a sharp pain in his wrist, and his broken hand and gun fell to the ground.
"ah!"
He widened his eyes and looked at the severed hand bleeding profusely. This was...
Thinking of something, he suddenly looked towards Feng Manlou, his eyes full of fear.
Just now, he said that his hand would be broken, was it really broken?
"I said I would stop it, why didn't you listen?"
Feng Manlou saw him looking at her and shook his head.
"you you……"
Everyone in black suits looked at Feng Manlou in horror, is it him?
To be continued...