As the screams rang out, the sound of footsteps at the entrance of the second underground floor could be heard. When the crowd saw that there was really trouble, they ran to the side. There was actually no scream. It was as if this kind of thing was no longer strange. They just hid to the side and watched.
With that, the formation was quickly set up. Lin Qing's six men were led by the scar-faced young man, while there were dozens of people on the other side, each holding a machete.
"What's wrong? Was it for real? Hehe…"
The scar-faced young man smiled very strangely. He moved between the two groups of people with an extremely proud expression. Lin Qing knew that he had the right to be arrogant. There was a certain distance between the chair and the leader of the other party, but he saw him throw a punch from the moment he landed to the moment he took a step. There was no pause in between. This was definitely not something an ordinary person could do!
"Brat, I really admire you for still being able to laugh! Obediently follow us down and suffer less physical…Ouch!”
Without waiting for him to finish, the scar-faced young man punched his other eye again. The scene suddenly became chaotic. Lin Qing's men took out their machetes from their backs and rushed forward. Lin Qing quietly hid behind. He didn't want to kill or be killed, so he could only watch.
The strange thing was that although there were only five people on his side, all of them could be considered martial artists, while the other party seemed to be weak. The scar-faced young man's attacks were bloody. The knife in his hand was extremely dazzling, but it was fatal!
The members of the Azure Dragon Triad continued to rush up from the ground. The five of them could no longer maintain their godly bravery. Gradually, each of them suffered a lot of injuries and were on the verge of collapse.
Lin Qing hesitated for a long time. He didn't know if he should go up and help, but if he did, he wouldn't be able to hide his strength anymore. However, he didn't want to watch Chen Qiaowei's subordinates die under the blades.
The surrounding gamblers had already taken the opportunity to leave the casino. Only the people in the private room seemed to be unaware of the killing outside. Actually, the soundproofing effect in the private room was quite good. The designer had taken into account that the noisy gamblers in the hall might affect the poker game in the private room.
While Lin Qing was still hesitating, the five members of the Ghost Chrysanthemum Triad could no longer hold out against the Azure Dragon Triad's continuous battle. In the chaos, the shadows of machetes could be seen everywhere. The five people's screams continued, but after a while, they gradually calmed down. Only the scar-faced young man was still resisting desperately. The hand wielding the saber was still very powerful, as if it was endless.
Lin Qing was still hiding in the corner and did not step forward to help. He was still thinking about why Chen Qiaowei did this. He only sent six people over and wanted to attack the casino. This was definitely not his goal, but why? Why did he send these people to their deaths?
After a long time, he couldn't think of anything. However, the scar-faced young man was the only one who was still fighting. He seemed to be exhausted, but the scar-faced young man's attacks were too ruthless. There were only dead people in his hands! Even though the middle-aged man leading the group was scolding them to charge forward, no one dared to go forward.
No one was not afraid of death. Those in the underworld actually valued their lives more than ordinary people. If he lost his life, he wouldn't be able to enjoy it even if he fought back!
"I'll give a million dollars to whoever kills him! One million!"
The words of the middle-aged leader had an effect. Some people began to approach the scar-faced young man, ready to move with machetes. Even if there were many stories of people dying for money and birds dying for food, when a huge amount of money was placed in front of them, there were only a few people in the world who could resist the temptation!
"Come on! Come over if you have the guts!" The scar-faced young man covered his bleeding wound with one hand and waved the knife in the air with the other. He panted heavily and shouted.
Seeing that the scar-faced young man was already at the end of his rope, Lin Qing quickly jumped out and blocked the machete that was coming at him from behind. He could not die. He was the only one who knew why he was here. Lin Qing really couldn't figure out why Chen Qiaowei would do this. He hoped to get some information from the scar-faced young man.
"Brother, how are you?"
"I won't die!" The scar-faced young man gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Lin Qing picked up the knife on the ground and stared at the crowd." Don't…come over! You guys…don't come over!" Lin Qing's frightened expression elicited a burst of laughter. A bunch of machetes came over.
"I'll fight it out with you! Ah. Ah. Ah!"
Lin Qing rushed forward, trembling. He didn't even seem to be holding his knife very steadily, and he even staggered a few times. He waved his knife wildly and rushed into the crowd. Miraculously, the knives that were about to cut him avoided them with his trembling steps. It seemed that he was really lucky. And the knife he was waving was also cutting into the fatal parts of others because of his pace.
Luck had always been with him. In a short while, everyone fell to the ground silently, and Lin Qing was covered in blood.
"Brother, are you okay? Why…did they all fall?”
"You killed him! I think you killed him, right?" The scar-faced young man was also unsure if this inexplicable luck could be considered a type of strength.
"I…killed him? Don't scare me! You killed them and saved me!”Lin Qing's expression was really on point. There was gratitude in his fear, and sincerity in his innocence.
"Bang!" With a loud sound, a bullet brushed past the two of them. The scar-faced young man reacted quickly and turned around to pin Lin Qing to the ground. Another gunshot rang out and the bullet flew past their heads.
In his panic, the scar-faced young man threw the knife in his hand at the underground entrance. Lin Qing raised his eyes and glanced at the gunshot. It was the middle-aged man and two dealers, each with a pistol in their hands. He was shooting at the scar-faced young man who was pressing down on him.
At this moment, Lin Qing could no longer pretend to be a little punk. He exerted strength on his waist and rolled away with the scar-faced young man. He slammed his right hand on the ground and supported the weight of the two of them. He dodged the bullets of the three people and pulled the scar-faced young man slowly toward the entrance.
When they were about to reach the entrance, Lin Qing pushed the scar-faced young man up the stairs with both hands. However, the moment his hands were exposed, his left hand suddenly felt a piercing pain. With a muffled groan, his right hand threw out two dice and his body scuttled up the stairs.
Gritting his teeth, he walked up with the scar-faced young man. The kid who opened the door suddenly stuck his head out. The scar-faced young man pulled his hair and pulled it down. He moved sideways to let the kid roll down, blocking the pursuit of the three people.
At a corner not far from the downtown area, Lin Qing clenched his teeth and covered his bleeding left hand. It was really painful to be shot!
"Brother Lin, your skills are not bad!"
The scar-faced young man's words were a little teasing. Lin Qing looked at him and smiled. He felt that there was a playful meaning in his eyes, which he couldn't guess.
Footsteps came from behind him. Lin Qing thought for a moment and said softly,"Split up! I'll distract them. Hurry up!”
" But your hand?!"
"I'm fine! Hurry up and leave!"
The scar-faced youth patted Lin Qing's shoulder lightly." Brother Lin, take care!”However, Lin Qing clearly saw him turn around and leave, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange smile. Lin Qing was stunned. Was he laughing at him? Why? But before he could think too much, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Lin Qing felt a little dizzy. He knew that it was a reaction from too much blood, so he had to find a place to stab it. She saw a corner in front of her and quickly walked over. She turned around and walked to the right. "Ah!" A scream echoed throughout the night sky. In his daze, Lin Qing felt that he had bumped into someone. It seemed to be a girl, and then he lost consciousness.
Feeling the heart-wrenching pain on his hand, Lin Qing woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ouyang Wanwan's tear-stained face. Her injured hand was simply bandaged.
"Wanwan, why is it you?"
"You…you bastard! Boohoo…How did he get so badly injured? Sob…Scoundrel!"
"Hehe, it's…nothing. Did you…help me bandage it?”Lin Qing struggled to get up, but just as he was about to lift himself up, he fell down heavily.
"Don't move! Lie down properly! Damn bad guy, I told you…to run around, wuwu…"
"Wanwan, don't cry! It wasn't pretty. I'm a little dizzy. I'll sleep…sleep for a while!”Lin Qing felt like the ceiling was spinning, and his head was spinning.
"Don't! Don't sleep!" Ouyang Wanwan quickly shook Lin Qing's body, but he had already closed his eyes. "Lin Qing! Wake up! Wake up! Sob…wake up! Don't die! Don't die!"
As if he had been shaken awake, Lin Qing opened his eyes, which had lost their luster, and forced a smile."Heh, I…I'm not dead yet! Wanwan, you…don't cry anymore.”
"Okay, okay, I won't cry! Don't cry! Don't die!" Ouyang Wanwan squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. She sobbed and nodded at Lin Qing.
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