"Fun?" Yang Ming raised his eyelids lightly: "You think this is fun?"

"Yeah, I've said it all. I want to pursue excitement, ordinary games. It can't bring me any feeling anymore. Only by controlling other people's life and death will it excite me!" Klaas was serious. Said: "Of course. You can choose not to gamble. I will not force others to do anything. You can leave now."

"I'm leaving. Where's my friend?" Yang Ming curled his lips, what Klass said was simply nonsense. Knowing that since I'm here. It is impossible to leave alone.

"They. I'm sorry. They lost their lives, and I will be in charge of harvesting." Klass seemed to say a very common thing: "Unless someone bet their lives against me."

When Yang Ming said he was going to live, he began to think about countermeasures in his mind. certainly. Yang Ming is sure to kill everyone in this room directly, and he can kill these people while leaving Klass alive. Then find out Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang through him.

Since Klaas can speak to himself confidently here. Yang Ming also believed that he was not a fool. It is estimated that Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang have been transferred to other places and will not be in the casino anymore.

Of course, although Yang Ming is sure to subdue Klass, and is sure to make him tell the truth. But what Yang Ming was afraid of was that this Klaas was also a pawn who was pushed to the front. If I control him, if he doesn't know anything, or the people behind him don't care about him at all, it will be self-defeating.

The reason why Yang Ming was so cautious was because he thought this matter was weird from the very beginning. And it's not just plain weird. Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang came to the casino to play. Can you meet a lunatic who bet on his life?

If he is as rich as Klaas said. And Smith respects him so much. He must be a VIP of this casino, how could he have an intersection with Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang? Such a big gambler. They all gambled in the gambling room upstairs. Tourists like Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang could only play in the lobby on the first floor. I can't play with Klaas either. So clearly something is wrong.

After figuring out the crux of the matter and the gains and losses, Yang Ming didn't plan to launch a direct attack, and was prepared to decide according to the situation. Let's see what other tricks Klass can play behind.

"Oh, life betting is easy to say. I am best at betting life." Yang Ming said surprisingly. Klass was taken aback.

He originally thought that Yang Ming would back down. Even if he agreed, he reluctantly agreed, and was terrified. But I didn't expect Yang Ming to say that betting on life is good, and what he is best at is betting on life...

Could it be. This guy is also a lunatic? Klass hesitated for a moment. But thought.

This kid didn't say Huai'er was just putting on airs, what am I afraid of him doing? So he said: "That's very good. Since this is the case, if you have no objection, we will meet at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Whoever meets here, we will not wait after the deadline. Of course. You don't have to come."

"Nine o'clock tomorrow, right? Yes." Yang Ming responded directly.

Gambling? Yang Ming hasn't been afraid of anyone yet... If he was playing something else. Yang Ming will not be afraid anymore.

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he ignored Klaas. He stood up directly and was about to go out, but Klaas didn't say anything. It's just that Smith's face was a little ugly, and he called his men before. Surrounding Yang Ming was to show him off, and he was very displeased with Yang Ming's calm expression. When it came to him, who wasn't cautious?

"Ahem!" Smith coughed twice, implying that his subordinates would show Yang Ming's color.

"Boy, do you just leave like this?" A black man stood in front of Yang Ming.

"Anything else?" Yang Ming asked lightly. He naturally heard Smith's cough. Also know that this is Smith's hint.

"The matter between you and Mr. Klass has been settled. But the commission owed by your friend to the casino has not been settled yet!" Smith said angrily. He felt very embarrassed by Yang Ming's attitude.

"A commission?" Yang Ming turned his head and gave Smith a cold look: "Isn't the casino's commission drawn from the winner? You can ask Klaas."

finished. Yang Ming walked forward. The nigger didn't have Smith's orders. Naturally, Yang Ming couldn't be allowed to leave, and blocked in front of Yang Ming like an iron fence.

"Get lost." Yang Ming frowned, and casually grabbed the black man's collar. Gently flicked aside. The black man Gu Da's body was thrown out like a ground bomb, and landed directly on the wall three meters away. There was a loud noise, and the black man immediately collapsed to the ground. Because the skull hit the wall. Passed out directly.

After doing this, Yang Ming opened the door and went out without looking at Smith's reaction.

Smith's eyes widened, he didn't expect Yang Ming to be so awesome. Seemingly a random push. Can throw out a big man weighing two hundred catties, is this still human?

You know, black people are already big and strong, and Yang looks a lot smaller than him. result. Yang Ming picked him up with one hand. What strength is this!

"Damn it!" Smith wanted to give Yang Ming a bad blow. But he didn't expect to be dismounted by Yang Ming. There was a big picture. Smith was a little reconciled: "I have to find someone to clean up the kid!"

talking. Smith wanted to give instructions to his subordinates, but was interrupted by Klass on the side: "Smith, don't act recklessly. If you miss our big business, let alone you, even the boss of your casino can't afford it! "

"Yes... yes... Mr. Claes. I just told you what to do, don't be angry..." Smith was startled, and suddenly woke up. I am cooperating with Mr. Klass in doing things, so I can't be impulsive, if something bad happens, then I will be finished!

Smith also vaguely knew that Klass's background was not simple, and even the big boss of his own casino was afraid of it. Otherwise, he couldn't risk being investigated by the management department to help Klassko.

Although the hostages have been transferred to other places. But how to say the casino still has an unshirkable responsibility. But the boss was able to risk the reputation of the casino and help the people behind Klass. That explains the problem.

"Don't worry. I won't let him leave here alive tomorrow." Klass said with a sneer.

"That's right. Mr. Claes's gambling skills are unrivaled in the world. Even the consultants of our casino are no match!" Smith said flatteringly.

After Yang Ming left the room. Although the pace kept walking towards the entrance of the casino. But he himself was not idle. Now that I have noticed something wrong with this matter. Yang Ming directly used his abilities to lock the situation in the security manager's room.

After seeing the conversation between Smith and Klass. Yang Ming's heart trembled, and he thought to himself that luckily, thanks to the analysis he had just done, he did not act rashly, there was indeed someone behind Klass, if he captured him today, he might not be able to ask anything. Instead, Zhang Bin was harmed.

But, what is the purpose of these people doing this? Is it just for excitement? Yang Ming didn't believe his words at all. Although it seems that this matter was provoked by Zhang Bing and Zhang Jiefang. These figures seemed to be targeting the two of them.

but. Yang Ming felt that this matter was not so simple. If your intuition is right. This Klass is more like targeting himself. Especially his last sentence - "Don't worry. I won't let him leave here alive tomorrow."