The Supreme Spy

　　 Qin Yang helped up the downed gaming table, picked up all the pistols on the ground, and placed them in front of him, then raised a chair, turned it upside down in front of him, and sat down.

　　 "Don't lie on your stomach, find a stool and sit down."

　　 Mark, Middle and others stood up from the corner with uneasy expressions, looked for the dumped bench, and sat on the opposite side of Qin Yang in a proper manner, like elementary school students in class.

　　 Qin Yang tapped his finger on the table lightly: "I want to know the ins and outs of this matter, who will tell me?"

Midel personally killed Horaton and was dragged by Qin Yang onto the thief ship. The kind that he would never get off without death. At this time, he would naturally not hide anything for Mark, and he would sell Mark without hesitation. It turned upside down.

"I have dealt with Mark twice. He called me the night before and said that there was a big fat sheep from China, who was very good at gambling and won him 57 million. He asked me to set up a game and invite you. When we came here to gamble, we directly said that you were a thousand-year-old, and then we used someone with a gun in our hand to blackmail you a lot..."

　　 Qin Yang pointed his finger at the other two men: "What about them, what does it have to do with you?"

　　 "They are my subordinates, I called to join in."

　　 Qin Yang looked slightly regretful: "Unfortunately, why don't you really find a few rich people...Middle, what do you do?"

　　Middle replied without concealment: "I open a hotel, I have a small casino under my hand, and I also do some smuggling business. This piece is also under my control..."

　　 Qin Yang sighed: "You people, you will never have a long memory. You always think that if you have money, you can hire practitioners to work for you, but you don't know that if you change hands, you can kill you."

Midel regretted that his intestines were all green, but at this time, to survive, where did he think too much, he replied without hesitation: "Yes, I was also bewildered by Mark's words for a while, he said you are from China The second generation of super rich, if we knock you a fortune, we will directly make a fortune. I got dizzy about everything, so I promised him, Mr. Qin, please let me go this time."

　　 Qin Yang smiled softly: "We just bet on a game..."

　　Middle heard what Qin Yang said, and immediately understood, and secretly cried out in his heart, Qin Yang was asking for the gambling money he had just won.

　　 Five million!

　　Middle said bitterly: "Yes, I just lost 5 million, I will transfer the money to Mr. Qin..."

　　 Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did I just win five million?"

　　Middle's heart chuckled, it's over, I've encountered a blackmailer!

　　 The situation is stronger than the others, and Midel has to admit: "I didn't see it clearly just now, Mr. Qin, how much did you win?"

　　 Qin Yang said faintly: "I remember that I seemed to have won 50 million. You lifted the table. Are you ready to deny it now?"

　　Middle's eyes are black, fifty million, why don't you grab it!

　　 Five million is enough for me to take out. Where can I get fifty million?

A middle-aged five-big and three-thick man almost cried. He blackmailed Qin Yang without concealment just now, saying that Qin Yang was a veteran, and now Qin Yang uses his own way to treat his body, which is also a clean and direct blackmail. he……

"Mr. Qin, I know that it was all my fault just now. I shouldn't blackmail you, and I am willing to pay the price, but I really can't spend so much money. If I had so much money, I would do it again. Something?"

　　 Qin Yang grabbed a pistol and turned it casually. The pistol was spinning in Qin Yang's hand, and then it fell into Qin Yang's hand with flowing water, aiming the muzzle at Middel.

　　 "In fact, killing you all is the most reliable way. After all, only the dead are the most secretive."

　　Middle's face turned pale. Facing the black hole of the gun, his nerves tensed, lest Qin Yang accidentally pulled the trigger.

　　 "Don't don't don't, Mr. Qin, please let me go, I am willing to spend all of my money, but I really can't spend 50 million..."

　　 Qin Yang said lightly: "Then how much can you take out?"

　　Middle was pointed at by the gun, and he didn't dare to delay the slightest. He replied without hesitation: "I barely have 13 million in my account. I will give you all of it, but you can spare my life!"

　　 Qin Yang turned his finger, retracted the pistol, and said faintly: "Transfer!"

　　Middle didn't dare to delay. He asked one of them to take a computer and log in to his account. In order to prove his innocence, he showed Qin Yang the balance, which amounted to more than 13.2 million.

　　 Qin Yang reported his account, and soon, 13 million yuan was transferred to Qin Yang's account.

　　 Qin Yang smiled: "You are very cooperative, I believe you will do well in the next finishing work, after all, it is related to your own life, don't you think?"

　　 Even though Middle was distressed about his money, he knew that Qin Yang shouldn't kill him anymore. After all, with so many people here, could it really kill all of them and leave himself to clean up the mess? That would be the safest way.

　　 "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, I will deal with it a little better and not let the news here spread out a little..."

　　 When Middel said this, he glanced at Mark next to him, his eyes were a bit fierce.

Mark was originally anxious, afraid to die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Midel took a look like this, he almost immediately freaked out. He didn't know what Midel wanted to do. This guy mostly wanted to kill himself, I'm afraid Before I killed myself, I had to find a way to squeeze my own money. After all, I had this thing because I found him, and he was blackmailed by Qin Yang for 13 million...

　　 "Mr. Qin, you save me, I will give you money, you take me out of here, I will promise you whatever you want!"

　　 Qin Yang turned his eyes, his eyes cold, full of sarcasm: "You wanted my money before, and you even wanted my life, you let me save you now?"

Mark raised his hand and slapped his face fiercely, and said with a weeping face: "Mr. Qin, as long as you take me away to ensure my safety, I will give you money, ten million? Isn't it enough, twenty million? ...50 million, okay?"

　　 Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly: "Can you still spend so much money?"

Mark's face became stiff, he lost all the money in his hand yesterday, and even lost his own company's liquidity. Wherever he can get so much money, he just opened his mouth to escape death. .

Qin Yang looked at Mark’s expression and roughly guessed that this guy might have no money in his hands. He smiled slightly and said, “Although you want my life, I don’t like killing. You promised me one thing, I don’t want a penny from you, so I will take you away to ensure your safety, how about?"

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