Martin's whole body shook into a sieve, his legs looked like rubber bands, and soon his crotch became wet: Brother... Brother, don't be impulsive."

Martin was arrogant the first second, but was scared to pee the pants the next second. It was really funny.

My dad is Lawrence, you dare to kill me!" Martin trembled and cursed.

Bang!

Qin Lang directly smashed it with a gun, and Marting was immediately hit and bleeding from his head.

Lawrence, right? I don’t care who your dad is. Today, either fulfill your promise or I make you regret being born in this world.”

Master!”

The bodyguards around him suddenly became anxious, and one of them said: I advise you to think twice, if you kill the young master, I promise you will not leave Saint Marlon alive."

Threat me?

Qin Lang glanced at him coldly. Qin Lang hated being threatened in this life. He turned his gun and pointed it at him and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A bullet hit the bodyguard's eyebrows. Before his death, the bodyguard looked stunned and fell down weakly.

Qin Lang coldly withdrew his gaze: You are not a good person either. You can do unethical things with Martin. Instead of keeping you, it is better to eliminate harm for the people."

Gulu.

The quiet falling needles in the casino can be heard.

Everyone swallowed a bit of saliva, and their image towards Qin Lang improved a lot again. They killed him as soon as they said they could, without any delay.

Martin had already been frightened and fell to the ground, covering his bleeding head, looking at the bodyguard's bodyguard's bodyguard's bodyguard so much that he forgot to breathe.

Qin Lang is not the low-key young man in Kowloon Bay now.

Here, he is the God of Killing on the battlefield, the King of Mercenaries, and the Dragon King!

Who is the next one?" Qin Lang's faint voice sounded.

No one dared to refute this time.

Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene. He came to Martin: Be low-key in life and give you two choices, either fulfill your promise or you become the next him."

Qin Lang pointed to the bodyguard's bodyguard on the ground.

This is not Yan Country. He has no restrictions on the rules, so he does what he says.

My dad is..."

Bang!

Qin Lang smashed it with another gun.

Martin was almost crazy. He was angry and afraid, but he didn't dare to resist.

OK!" Seeing Qin Lang lifting the stock again, Martin finally broke down: I said, I said, isn't it okay?"

Bang!

Qin Lang smashed another gun into it.

Martin was almost crying: Brother, what are you going to do? I promised you that you will still fight?"

Qin Lang shrugged and said lightly: Who made you yell so loudly?"

Martin really feels that his life has reached its lowest point!

It's just for this reason.

Then, under everyone's gamble, Martin climbed up to the gambling table tremblingly: I...I'm a stupid pig..."

Let's say louder!" Qin Lang shouted: Didn't you have a loud voice just now?"

Martin gritted his teeth: I am a stupid pig!"

Ha ha......"

As soon as he said this, laughter broke out in the casino.

It’s not that everyone wants to laugh, it’s that they can’t help it.

Martin's face was blushing and blood dripping, and his two fists were tightly grasped together. He had never been humiliated like this today when he grew up.

He swore that he would die without a burial place when he left safely!

Also, continue." Qin Lang sat on the chair with a pistol.

Martin glared at him with resentment and took a deep breath: I am a stupid pig!"

I'm a stupid pig!!!”

Now you are satisfied." Martin's face turned red and black. It's certain that this is definitely a shadow in his life.

Qin Lang said lightly: Although there is no sincerity, it is not important anymore."

Afterwards, Qin Lang asked Leng Feng to bring Martin's bag of money, and the group left in a swagger.

After Qin Lang left, Martin seemed to have taken the time to sit on the table.

Young Master...Young Master, are you okay?" The remaining bodyguards rushed up immediately.

Martin kicked a bodyguard to the ground in anger: waste! a bunch of waste!!!”

Hello, boy, I'll write down today's humiliation, let's take a look!" Martin muttered viciously to Qin Lang's back as he left, and left angrily.

Outside the casino.

Qin Lang can be said to be a great harvest this time. Not only did he get a few pistols to defend himself, but he also gained a lot of wealth.

Following Winesa to the slum this time is the right choice.

Brother Qin Lang, your shot just now is so handsome!" Winnisha looked at Qin Lang with admiration.

The moment Qin Lang shot, he directly captured Winnissa's heart, and took the action decisively and neatly, which was so masculine.

However, Qin Langco, Martin's father is the port tycoon of St. Malone. If you do this, Lawrence will not let you go." After being happy, Winesa was full of worries again.

This time, Qin Lang offended Martin to help her stand out. If Qin Lang was hunted by Lawrence, then Winesa would never forgive herself for her in her life.

At worst, I ask my family for help!

Winesa gritted her teeth and said that her identity was not simple, but she had a conflict with her father and ran away from home.

Boss, we have so much money, should we have a good meal?" Leng Feng laughed.

Since they came to St. Malone, they have never had a good meal.

Qin Lang thought for a while, since Saint Ma Long came, Qin Lang felt that all the cells in his body were active. He nodded immediately: It’s time to reward himself, let’s go, I’ll treat you today.”

On the other side, a port in Saint Malone.

This is the largest port in Saint Malone. The open space is filled with containers, and the freighters on the sea crawl like giant beasts.

In the office of the building.

What? Did that kid really do this?" Lawrence was a man in his early fifties, with a little thin cheek.

Martin stood in front of him and lowered his head, not daring to look up at him, only nodding.

Bang!

Lawrence slapped directly, and the slap knocked Martin to the ground. Lawrence pointed at him and cursed: You trash! How could my son be so useless? He was so humiliated!"

Martin was almost crying, covering half of his face and cried: I can't do anything about it, that man is very fast and very strong, one of my bodyguards died at his hands."

Lawrence frowned when he heard this.

Expert?

If this is the case, it would be no wonder Martin.

By the way, that person is still from Yanguo.” Martin added.

Bang!

Hearing this, Lawrence slapped the table directly, and his nose was so angry that he was crooked: A foreigner dared to bully me, how could I do it if I didn’t kill him!"

Come!"

Soon a charming woman pushed the door and walked in: Boss."

You can make arrangements immediately, find a boy from Yan, bring him over to see me, remember, if you want to live, I will make life worse than death in person.”

Yes!" The charming woman glanced at Martin on the ground and guessed something.

Martin immediately sneered, thinking that it would be a sacred death to dare to offend him in Saint Marlon.
Chapter completed!