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World Casino, office area on the second floor.

Shen Xing knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and felt like he was living a year.

Yan Baimei drank whiskey and had begun to enjoy the victory of revenge.

There were seven or eight gunmen in the room, some smoking, some drinking, scattered everywhere, with fierce eyes...

Suddenly, there was a noise from the blocked window of the house, attracting everyone's attention.

Just at this time, there was a loud bang, and the window shattered.

At the same time, a figure flipped in.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Yan Baimei shouted in panic.

Seven or eight people in the room wanted to load their guns at the same time.

Almost at the same time, a burst of gunshots rang out quickly...

Shen Xing looked at the thugs who were covering their hands and screaming, looked at Yan Baimei who was trembling with fear, and looked at Wang Yan who was standing by the window with a smile.

"Okay, I didn't get beaten, not bad."

Wang Yan said with a smile.

Then he moved over and lifted Shen Xing, who was already limp and had no strength, inside, avoiding the door.

The next moment, the door was opened, and the thugs guarding outside rushed in with guns raised and shouting.

Wang Yan fired calmly. He did not kill anyone, but only hit their wrists.

After knocking down seven or eight people in this way, the people outside did not dare to move.

Wang Yan leaned against the corner of the wall and shot a man lying on the ground in the room, covering his wrist. He directly hit the man's brain and ended his life.

Wang Yan said indifferently in Bomo language: "Whoever moves the gun will die. Whoever shouts again will die."

So the room instantly became quiet, and everyone gritted their teeth and endured the severe pain of being shot through the wrist.

Glancing at Yan Baimei and ignoring him, Wang Yan raised his head to Shen Xing: "Can you move?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shen Xing nodded hurriedly.

He was very scared. The difference between the calm and composed Brother Yan holding a gun in front of him and the Brother Yan tying steel bars at the construction site in his impression is too big. Especially just now, Wang Yan killed a man in front of him. He was very scared.

"We are all family members, what are you afraid of?" Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, "Pick up the gun for me."

Then he said in Bomo language: "Go over there, don't get in the way."

So a group of people rolled and crawled to the corner.

Shen Xing stared at the scene in front of him blankly, at a loss for a moment.

"What are you doing? Get a gun. There are people outside."

"Ah? Oh, get a gun, get a gun."

So Shen Xing picked up all the guns that were not visible at the door, trembling with fear, and leaned against Wang Yan.

This time, the gun was still a Colt. It seems that Yan Baimei purchased it in bulk, and his men are all equipped with this kind of gun.

Wang Yan unloaded the magazines of these guns, put them in his pocket, and prepared one in his hand to change the bullet. Finally, he left another gun, which was not loaded yet. He cocked it with a click and put it in Shen Xing's hand.

"Take it, and shoot whoever is not honest. Especially the white-haired guy, he is the most dishonest."

"Boss Wang, I have money." Yan Baimei said hurriedly.

"Business matters are not urgent, you have to be honest and not be shot to death by him."

Wang Yan patted Shen Xing's shoulder: "Watch out, I'll deal with those outside."

As he spoke, he flashed out to the door.

After a few breaths, the gunshots rang again.

Shen Xing was trembling with fear. He held the gun with both hands, pointing at the thugs who were crowded together like a pile of monks, and then pointing at Yan Baimei.

He was trembling with nervousness, and whoever he pointed at panicked.

Yan Baimei said, "Brother, put your gun down. We won't dare to move. Don't let it go off accidentally."

"No, Brother Yan said, you're not honest." Shen Xing trembled even more fiercely, and his voice was trembling.

Yan Baimei then raised his hands and stopped talking. He was really afraid of an accidental discharge.

At this moment, he regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself to death.

The other person had robbed the money and had returned to the construction site to work honestly. Why did he provoke him again?

He knew clearly that this time would definitely not be like the last time, where two million plus the life of his men would solve the problem. Last time, Wang Yan had already said that he had to have money, more money...

After a while, Wang Yan beat and kicked more than ten people into the house. All of these people covered their wrists, bared their teeth, and squeezed together over there.

Wang Yan himself came back with more than ten pistols and put them all on the solid wood low table.

"Do you want the gun?"

"No, no." Shen Xing shook his head repeatedly and pointed the gun at Wang Yan with trembling hands.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"No, no, Brother Yan, I'm too scared. I'm still confused." Shen Xing quickly moved the gun away and pressed it to the ground.

"Give me the gun." Wang Yan waved his hand.

"Hey." Shen Xing responded and hurriedly handed the gun to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan then unloaded the gun smoothly and fiddled with other guns to collect the bullets.

Yan Baimei trembled and stood up carefully. Seeing that Wang Yan ignored him, he went to the wine cabinet to get a glass and poured wine for Wang Yan attentively.

"Boss Wang, you are an expert in drinking. I bought a new batch. Can you see if it's real this time?" He smiled, and the will to survive was written on his face.

Wang Yan smiled, picked up the wine glass, shook it first, then smelled it, and then drank it in his mouth to feel it.

"It's real this time. Where was the fake wine sold to you last time? How did you deal with it?"

"We are all businessmen, and harmony makes money. All he needs to do is give me some compensation."

"Boss Bai, you are not very kind." Wang Yan smiled.

Yan Baimei waved her hands in panic: "Boss Wang, I was also confused for a moment. I was confused for a moment."

"No need to say more, I understand. I said it last time. If it were you, I would take revenge. You kill me, I'll kill you. Let's see who has the stronger fist. Isn't that how you do things here? ? You sit."

When Yan Baimei sat down, Wang Yan took out Huazi and lit one, and gave one to Shen Xing. The latter was trembling and couldn't light the fire. Yan Baimei took the initiative to light it and also smoked it himself. He had one, he needed to calm down.

"Go to the door and watch the people passing by."

So Shen Xing listened to Wang Yan's instructions and leaned against the door, but also raised his ears to listen to the conversation in the room.

"Boss Bai, set a price yourself."

Wang Yan took a puff of cigarette, fiddled with a lot of pistols on the table, glanced at the worried Yan Baimei opposite him, and spoke calmly.

Yan Baimei said: "Boss Wang, what do you think of five million?"

Seeing Wang Yan raise his head, Yan Baimei quickly explained, "Boss Wang, it's not that I don't value my life. It's that I can only spend so much money in a short time. And it won't affect the operation of the business too much.

Boss Wang, you know, I also look good, but in fact it is not easy. I have three halls in this casino, and they are not all mine. Even if it’s three halls, there are other supportive people behind me. Only in this way can I gain a foothold and do business. The uncle Dapanchai I told you about last time is one of them.

Uncle Guai is in the border business, delivering daily necessities to drug dealers in the mountains. He is the biggest Bianshui boss in Sanbiangpo and is very powerful. I met him in the army, and he took great care of me, and that's how we got here today. "

"Scare me?"

Yan Baimei waved her hands repeatedly: "How dare I? Boss Wang, I know you are a cheerful person, and I didn't bargain with you. Five million is the maximum."

"for how long?"

"It won't be until night. Boss Wang, the amount is bigger this time, and you need cash, which is difficult to raise."

"Is the transfer fast?"

"Soon." Yan Baimei nodded.

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, then buckled the gun, loaded it with a click, and without saying a word, shot Yan Baimei in the calf.

"Ah~"

Yan Baimei screamed in pain.

Until Wang Yan stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, he suppressed his voice tightly, trembling and not daring to speak.

"I'm not satisfied with your price. The difference is just one shot. Boss Bai, this is the last time. You know where I am now, you can come to me at any time, you can find someone to kill me, but as long as I don't die, Then you're done. You'd better be prepared before you do it. I'll make you die miserably."

Yan Baimei had the muzzle of the gun stuffed in her mouth, whining and nodding wildly.

Wang Yan then took out the gun, unloaded the magazine, emptied the bullet, threw the gun away in disgust, picked up another gun again, and then went to sit down in front of the computer in the office. He took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the computer, and then started to operate it.

Yan Baimei explained: "Boss Wang, don't worry, the surveillance will definitely not be kept."

"Last time you said you didn't dare to retaliate, but we ended up in this situation again. Boss Bai, you guys are not very trustworthy. You only believe this."

Wang Yan took out his hand and gestured with the gun.

So Yan Baimei honestly stopped talking, dragged his leg that was in severe pain from being shot, poured wine for Wang Yan, and served him attentively...

Shen Xing heard it from the beginning and saw Wang Yan's ruthlessness in shooting without saying a word, and he was already numb. His worldview of more than twenty years was shattered at this moment.

He saw a new world, this world was so bloody and cruel...

Wang Yan, however, had no time to pay attention to Shen Xing's mental state. He was opening a bank account. Thinking about the future, you may have some windfall from time to time, and it is impossible to do cash transactions all the time. A bank account is still necessary.

He didn't just open one account, he opened thousands of accounts, located all over the world.

In this regard, he is professional to a certain extent. He even has a special program to operate the transfer, keep jumping to prevent it from being tracked, and finally aggregate it into one account.

After doing this for about half an hour, Wang Yan stood up and gave up the computer: "To transfer money to this account, I need a U.S. dollar."

"No problem, Boss Wang, I'll transfer 800,000 to you." Yan Baimei looked flattering and smiled disgustingly.

But indeed, he gave tens of thousands more, which would be hundreds of thousands in red banknotes.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "So, you still have a lot? Huh?"

"No, absolutely not, I just want to show my feelings. Boss Wang, this is really all my money. Even if I still have some, it is still useful and must not be touched. Once it is touched, it will be Boss Wang. If you don’t take my life, others will kill me.”

"Transfer the money."

"Yes yes yes."

Yan Baimei sat there, operating the computer with trembling hands to transfer money. The verification of one pass is completed and the operation is completed.

Wang Yan sat in front of the computer again to finish the work, that is, to gather the scattered money again. Then he checked the monitoring system as usual, erased all the monitoring, tracked and confirmed that there was no other archive, and then cut off the power in the house.

Then, he took off a piece of clothing from the man and took away the many magazines.

Then he patted Yan Baimei on the shoulder: "Boss Bai, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

Although Yan Baimei wanted to die very much, he still pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly.

"I'll say it for the last time, this is the last time, you take care of yourself."

After that, without paying any attention to Yan Baimei, Wang Yan turned around and left.

"What are you doing? Let's go."

Shen Xing heard the call, came back to his senses, and quickly responded. Looking at Yan Baimei who was still smiling in the room, he nodded politely and got a happy response from Yan Baimei.

But that smile was particularly scary in Shen Xing's eyes.

Because this is the smile of a man who was just robbed of 800,000 US dollars, shot in the leg, one of his men died, and more than 20 people lost their hands. Shen Xing didn't think Yan Baimei was scary, but the one who caused all this, still had a faint smile on his face, all calm and indifferent, Wang Yan. That's the living ancestor.

Shen Xing followed Wang Yan step by step out of the gambling house from the main entrance and sat in the co-pilot seat.

Wang Yan started the car and went back to the construction site of Xinhao Hotel.

Glancing at the panic-stricken Shen Xing, he smiled and said, "Are you scared? It's okay, I didn't pee my pants."

Shen Xing let out a long breath, shivered and took the cigarette handed over by Wang Yan, lit it, opened the car window, felt the wind brought by the car, and the relaxation of surviving the robbery surged into his heart.

He asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Yan, what do you do?"

"I'm a small thug, neither high nor low, and my family doesn't make any money. What's the matter? Do you really think I committed a crime in China? Now the public security system is connected to the national network. If I really committed a crime, do you think I can go abroad with my passport? I said, I'm a good person."

"Yes, yes, Brother Yan, you are a good person."

"Too perfunctory." Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, "You have misunderstood me too deeply. Do you know what it means to not offend others if they don't offend me, but if they offend me, I will kill the whole family? Do you know what it means to repay an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth?"

"I know."

"This I think this is a matter of fact. You should know it. Please judge for yourself. He runs a casino, and I go there to gamble. Is that okay? "

"No."

"They cheated and used tricks. Do you think that's right?"

"No."

"Even in this situation, I won the money. Is that okay? "

"No."

"Since the money is my win, I should take it, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Then you see, the problem comes. They don't let me take the money I won. Two people took guns and took me upstairs to intimidate me. The white-haired guy was still pretending to be cool with me. He pointed a gun at my head and wanted to kill me. I was forced to I had no choice but to fight back to save my life. I fought back, and he gave in, gave me money and sent me away. But then he turned the tables and wanted to retaliate.

Xing'er, let me tell you, if I wasn't so poor and a principled person, I would have shot that white-haired guy today, why would I have to endure this humiliation..."

Shen Xing reacted for a moment and shook his head repeatedly: "Brother Yan, I'm not a coward, I'm really not a coward. Haven't you heard of that Uncle Cai? How powerful is he? This is just one of them. If you shoot him, it will be really difficult for you. Right now, I don't know how he will retaliate. What if he sends troops over, what should we do?"

"Chase I left? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for your uncle? "

"How is that possible, Brother Yan. Now it has come to this point, it doesn't matter whether you leave or not. If they really want to retaliate, they will definitely not let me go. It's better for you to stay here, at least you can kill a few of them."

"Okay, you still have brains."

Wang Yan smiled, "In fact, I could have just left, but I didn't. What does this mean?"

Shen Xing was inspired: "It means that Brother Yan is a good person."

"Hey, you are a good kid."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, then parked the car on the side of the road, and got out of the car with a pile of magazines wrapped in clothes and several guns.

"What are you doing, Brother Yan?" Shen Xing asked.

Wang Yan didn't answer, but waved his hand, indicating that he should stay in the car.

After a while, the clothes in Wang Yan's hand disappeared, and the gun inside also disappeared, and was replaced by a black plastic bag. Shen Xing knew that Wang Yan hid everything there.

After getting back in the car, Wang Yan opened the black plastic bag, took out ten stacks of red banknotes and threw them into Shen Xing's arms.

"You were frightened today, so I robbed more than five million again. Anyone who sees it will get a share. I'll give you a stack to calm you down."

"No, Brother Yan, this is too much. I can't take it. So, I'll just take one stack."

"Just take it if I give it to you. You have to give these to Limin later. This stuff is good for calming down. You are a little bolder, but not too bold. With the money, you feel at ease. Besides..."

Shen Xing said: "Don't worry, Brother Yan, I will definitely keep it a secret. I won't even tell my uncle."

"You have to dare to tell him." Wang Yan smiled and waved his hand, "Just pay attention. I've heard that the police here have to have clear evidence before they can arrest someone. Even if they have evidence, as long as they are willing to spend money, they can It can be settled. It’s not a big problem. But you can’t stop talking about these things, but you can’t shout about it and it will have a bad impact.”

"I understand, Brother Yan, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

"Just have a few."

So the two of them returned to the construction site. As soon as they returned, Shen Jiandong called him to his office.

In the office, Guo Limin was sitting there blankly, his legs shaking unconsciously.

Hearing the noise, he raised his head sharply: "Brother Yan, Brother Xing, are you back? Great! Great!"

Wang Yan held his shoulders, looked into his eyes, and then slapped Guo Limin on the chair.

"Brother Yan?" Guo Limin covered his face in pain and looked at Wang Yan blankly, wondering why Wang Yan hit him.

"Are you awake?"

Guo Limin nodded blankly.

Wang Yan casually threw the black plastic bag he was holding into his arms: "It's for you, it's a shock."

Guo Limin opened the bag, looked at the piles of red banknotes inside, and quickly closed the bag again.

"Brother Yan, I can't have it."

"Xing'er also has it, take it, put it in the bank and call home. It should be enough to treat your mother, right?"

"That's enough, that's enough." Guo Limin nodded repeatedly, then slid to the ground and knelt on his knees, "Brother Yan, I..."

Wang Yan lifted him up with one hand: "Today's matter is all about me. This is for you, not borrowed from you. You must accept it steadily."

Guo Limin had already begun to cry: "Brother Yan, I really..."

"Go, go, it's okay. Xing'er, go and take him to save money."

"How much is it?"

Shen Jiandong, who had been watching coldly, went over and snatched the bag from Guo Limin's hand, but did not move it. Guo Limin held on tightly. Not to mention Shen Jiandong, even if the King of Heaven comes, don't even think about taking the money away from him.

"Show him." Wang Yan smiled, lit a cigarette, sat on the chair, put his feet on the table, swayed back and forth, and smoked leisurely...

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