Chapter 712

On the street, people are brazenly bound to get on the bus and then taken to the Gobi for treatment. If people die, they will be taken away by wild animals at night the next day. Just the people who are disposed of every year in the casino can feed a pack of wolves.

On the open Gobi, there seems to be a faint smell of blood.

"Aren't you afraid of our family coming to trouble?" Huo junsen covered his eyes in front of the girl. He obviously didn't adapt in the dark, and his tone was also a little angry and anxious.

"I know there are many rich people in China, and your family is also estimated to be rich businessmen." the man seems to see that the villagers are also in a nagging mood. He paced over with a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "but I'll give you a popular science. Sin city is no better than other places. As long as you enter here, even the general manager must be three points shorter than us. We are the law."

"You..." Huo junsen seemed shocked, his lips trembled twice, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

The man flicked the cigarette ash, narrowed his eyes and suddenly wanted to be kind. But instead of letting people go, he said, "for the sake of my fellow countrymen, give them a happy."

Sin city is free of everything, that is, it prohibits surname trading, so every time we deal with these people, we always let our men solve their physiological needs first. The man didn't want to see his compatriots ruined, so he waved and walked back to the car.

Several subordinates were still dissatisfied for a moment. Looking at the two beautiful asian faces in front of them, they were reluctant to give up, but because it was the ruling area of the Chinese people, so they turned their mouths, reached behind their hands and pulled out their pistols.

It was at the moment of this action that several playing cards suddenly whizzed out of the air and shot straight at them.

"What the..." before the curse could reach the exit, the sharp cards cut their throat, and blood spilled all over the ground in the strong wind of the Gobi.

Until several people fell down, they didn't see what was going on.

"Shit!" the man next to the car who just lowered his head to light a cigarette was stunned as soon as he raised his head. After reacting, he cursed, quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed at the two people not far away.

However, before pulling the trigger, the back of the head was butted by a hard metal object.

"Don't move, put down your gun."

Behind him was also a pure Chinese accent and a young sense. It was obvious that he was with the two people in front.

Just to the man's surprise, he didn't know when the other party came up.

"Brother, there's something to say." three to one, there was no chance of winning. The man simply threw his gun to the ground.

The girl who had just been protected by Huo junsen came out without restraint, with a playing card between her fingertips.

"Did you kill them?!" the man opened his mouth and looked at her hand again.

"Surprised? For a gambler, as long as his hands are fast enough, no bondage can trap us." Qin Qing shook his wrists without binding traces, apparently breaking away from the rope from the car.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" at this moment, the man finally realized that he was the one who was calculated.

"You didn't use dirty and dirty means to deal with us just now, and I don't want to embarrass you." Qin Qing clearly asked Xiang Le in the back to move the muzzle of the gun, played poker in his hand, and said faintly: "I just want you to answer me a few questions."

Without the threat of bullets, the man was a little relieved. He didn't dare to smoke now. He straightened his waist like a penalty station and cooperated very well, "as long as I know, I must know everything."

Qin Qing nodded with satisfaction, stood in front of the car and said casually, "whose people are you?"

Ah? Hearing the speech, the man opened his mouth silently, thinking that the other party knew his details and came to the door. He didn't want to even understand the local snake he belonged to. He suddenly gave birth to a trace of confidence, coughed twice and said slowly: "Everyone in Las Vegas knows that this is the ruling area of the night gang. The top ten casinos led by the Luofu Casino are managed by the night gang. The night gang has been rooted in the sin city for hundreds of years and its power is at its zenith. I advise you to let me go if you still want to live. I can not investigate the death of these white people, but it is a felony for you to kill me, a Chinese here."

"Oh? The night Gang is a Chinese organization?" Qin Qing's tone was slightly raised, as if he was curious.

"Of course, both the audience and the top level here are Chinese. Those foreigners are wage earners, and no one cares about their deaths. But here, our identity is noble. The owner of the night Gang ordered that sin city no longer recruit Chinese people, and the top level will be ours in the future." When the man said this, he couldn't help showing a complacent expression on his face, as if he had stepped from a thug to the peak of his life. Finally, he despised several people in front of him, "I don't know how many people like you make trouble in the casino every year, and they haven't been cleaned up in the end."

A consolidated and orderly ruling class can bring people a sense of security and trust. From men's words, several people can feel the indestructible position of the night gang in this city.

"What should we do? We don't want to go now." Qin Qing bullied him, and the edge of the playing card slowly came against the man's neck. A pair of dark eyes stared at him like an endless abyss. "Why don't you tell me more about the night gang."

In the Gobi desert at noon, the sun shone brightly on several corpses on the ground and soon attracted flies.

The man looked at the playing cards stabbed in several white men's necks, and his heart trembled. A trace of confidence that had just risen turned into nothingness, "I'm just a small minion. I don't know too much. What do you want to know?"

Qin Qing moved his fingertips. The playing card gently scratched the other party's neck and shivered. "Is the head of the night Gang surnamed Qin?"

The man swallowed hard. "Yes, the whole high-level system is from the Qin family."

"Is your master Qin Wan?"

"Well, I don't know... I've only seen it once when the owner patrols. It's a little girl about your age. I don't know her name."

"Do you know Morris?"

"Yes, he used to be a rotten gambler in Luofu. Later, he couldn't afford gambling debts, sold himself to the night Gang, and got a manor. For this reason, we all envy him for a long time."

... roaring, the sound of the car's motor echoed on the Gobi, drifting away.

Xiang Le looked at the fallen body on the rubble in the rearview mirror. His palm felt numb. "Qin Qing, he has just answered the question. Why kill him?"

Qin Qing wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief and looked back at him faintly.