Ideas were also the only bet. It was like an abyss. From the moment he jumped down, he had to put forth all of his effort. Either the great roc spread its wings and soared upwards, or the rock sank to the bottom and there was no more sound. The former, having ideals, goals, motivation, so unremitting efforts; the latter, not confident enough, so lost in indecision. Everyone needs an ideal, whether big or small, and as long as you have an ideal, there is hope.

Bang ~ ~ ~ Hiss … After a series of gasps, all the mercenaries pointed their guns at Chu Huaiyang.

Gannis stared blankly at the nail that had pierced his slightly opened fingers deep into the table.

So precise!

The split in his two fingers was just big enough to hold a nail, but this nail didn't even touch his two fingers.

"I hope that after the Golden Triangle of the Red Star Society, Mr. Ghannicks will be able to find a small token of their identity in the room where they live. Of course, I will not risk Mr. Ghonnicks's life for nothing. As long as Mr. Ghannicks agrees, I can supply him with two more boxes of weapons in a month's time. "

"Two boxes?"

Chu Hueyang, whose keen senses had caught the fleeting glint in Ghani's eyes, laughed, "Two boxes, they are definitely the most advanced weapons!"

Ghani looked at Chu Huaiyang's gaze and said, "However, I have a request …"

It seemed that this secret negotiation had gone smoothly, and the transaction had gone smoothly. All of this went according to Chu Huaiyang's original plan.

Chu Huaiyang left. On the morning of the second day, as the other factions were slowly heading towards the casino, Chu Huaiyang and the rest of them were walking towards the casino under a weird gaze.

He admitted defeat? Getting relegated early?

This was the first piece of information that appeared in everyone's mind.

But before they could laugh in their hearts, Ghani's words almost made them want to spit their tongues.

"This time, 50% of us are from the Life and Death Sect. The other 50% will be decided by everyone here. The allocation for each portion will be completed today. "

After a brief period of silence, the entire casino felt as if they were being poured with boiling oil. A cup of cold water had been poured onto the casino, causing everything to explode!

Anger! Doubt! Unbelievable!

Shocked and furious, everyone stood up almost at the same time, but the sound of the machine gun going up to the hall forcibly suppressed their anger. Under the pressure of the black muzzles of the mercenary soldiers, the crowd all focused their eyes on the seemingly chooser and devourer.

Gannis turned a blind eye to the angry stares of the crowd. He said one more sentence, forcing everyone's anger down again and again!

"This is my drug. Whoever I give it to, how much I give it, it's up to me. "If anyone dares to cause trouble here, I, Kennedy, will show no mercy."

The crowd forcefully suppressed the anger in their hearts. After all, it was Gan Nike who decided the drugs. If they really pissed him off, they wouldn't get even the tiniest bit of drugs, they would be the unlucky one. It was a huge blow to his prestige when he returned to the headquarters. He might even be forced to abdicate the throne!

Including the Fierce Tiger Gang, Red Star Association and the other major powers, a total of twenty or so factions could only helplessly begin a day of heated debates over the small portion of drugs that had been cut in half!

In the end, after almost seven hours of bickering, the hoodlum, who was also like a shrew in the market, decided to go all out. The final outcome would be decided by Ghani: the Azure Dragon Society, the Dark Shadow Sect, the World Sect, the Red Star Association, and the Fierce Tiger Gang each held a twenty percent share, while the other forty percent would be split between the other eighteen factions.

None of those in a bad mood participated in the Golden Triangle, as they had done in previous years, and the next morning they all left the Golden Triangle in preparation for their return to the ministries.

The negotiation had been a failure. They had not expected Chu Hueyang, that unknown sect of life and death, to have such a large share. It was almost four times bigger than theirs. He did not want to underestimate this small amount of drugs. As drugs were different from others, he sold them on paper, making huge profits. Furthermore, he sold a huge amount of Golden Triangle drugs, allowing a weak underworld master like Chu Hueyang to roam unfettered for two to three years. As such, Chu Huaiyang monopolized a 50% share, which made all the freshmen unhappy and even resentful. They did not understand how this unknown brat could have such brilliant methods and take away their great benefits.

However, Chu Huaiyang was a coward who knew that he would cause a lot of trouble, so he ran away ahead of time. He cursed in his heart and planned how to punish this little boss of the underworld when he got back.

Half an hour after leaving the Golden Triangle, the five black Mercedes-Benz cars that were heading for the airport with Kleis suddenly stopped in the midst of these ruins.

Kleis, who was already in a bad mood, glared at the driver. "Drive! Why are you stopping here!?" If you don't get to the airport before dark, I'll kill you! "

The ten mercenaries accompanying Kleis suddenly raised their machine guns and said coldly, "Get down!"

Everyone was shocked. What were they trying to do!?

Kleis looked around, a deep sense of unease rising in his heart. What were they trying to do? Spear Arts? Did Ghani have the guts?

"What do you want? Take your guns off. Do you know who you mean? "

The group of mercenaries ignored Kleis' roar. "Get off the cars, all of you get off the cars. Our mission is to send you here, escort you here, and then someone will come to pick you up. "

"Someone is coming to pick you up? "Who?"

"Hmph, then I don't know."

Even though he had a bad premonition, with the gun in his hands, his bodyguards couldn't be stronger than bullets.

While gesturing for his men to get off the vehicle, Kleis stared at the leading mercenary and said, "I hope you know what you're doing. If anything happens to us, our Red Star will definitely fight you, the Golden Triangle, to the end."

The leader impatiently weighed the gun in his hand. "What are you saying, hurry up and get down." Big brother said someone came to pick you up, so someone came to pick you up. "Come down, we still have things to do."

Looking at the mercenaries whizzing away, even firing a few shots arrogantly into the sky, Kleis' brows furrowed even tighter. "Everyone, be on your guard. The situation doesn't look good …"

Kleis' number one bodyguard, the terrifyingly muscular John, said loudly, "Big brother, what is this Ghani trying to do? "This is the center of a large area of ruins. If …"

Kleis waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Impossible, no matter how brave Ghani is, he won't dare frame me." It was made clear in his invitation that he would guarantee our safety in the Golden Triangle. "This invitation letter was sent to the international underworld forces and drug lords. If anything happens to us, it will definitely deal a huge blow to Ghani's reputation and he will definitely take this into consideration."

"But …"

"Don't say anymore, don't doubt it. But everyone should be on high alert."

Not long after Kleis finished speaking, a black figure rushed towards the crowd like a cheetah, bringing with it a silvery light.

The moment that black figure appeared, John's ears twitched, and he shouted, "Be careful!" His seemingly bloated body nimbly dashed forward, lifting Kleis in his arms and rolling him over.

Be careful? The group of bodyguards all looked around vigilantly but reflexively. They drew their identical Swiss Army sabers and looked around nervously.

However, this time, the danger didn't come from all around them. Just as they looked around, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them along with a wave of Miasma.

A light flashed in his dark, sinister eyes as he suddenly jumped up. His right leg brought along a strong wind as it violently kicked towards the chin of the person in front of him like a trigger.

Ka-cha … That person's body shook violently, and his entire jaw was instantly split into pieces. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and his body was ruthlessly kicked into the air by this terrifying force.

At the same time the black shadow kicked, the short knife in his left hand swiftly stabbed forward, right into the heart of the person who was sent flying.

Accurate! Fast! The timing was perfect! The precision of the calculations was astonishing!

Ignoring the dead man, the black shadow spun again. The long and narrow Tang Dao in its right hand slashed across the throats of the two people on the left in the blink of an eye, creating a beautiful trail of blood …

At that moment, three defenseless bodyguards died on the spot. Their gray eyes were filled with fear and confusion as they fell to the ground with a thud!

However, at the moment of their tragic death, the group of elite bodyguards finally reacted. The five sabers slashed at the black figure at the same time, almost blocking off all of the black figure's escape routes.

With his left foot touching the ground, he focused all of his attention on his left foot. With his left hand striking the ground, his body suddenly spun, and the tip of Tang Zheng's sabre in his right hand slashed across five people's calves before the five generals could make a move on him.

The seemingly light and gentle movements contained an incomparable strength and terrifying speed! After Tang Dao's point grazed over the calves of the five people, they simultaneously let out miserable shrieks. Their bodies swayed as they lost their balance and staggered all the way to the ground. They desperately hugged onto the right leg that was spitting blood as they screamed.

The black figure didn't stop for a moment. Jumping up with all his strength, stepping over a person's head, his body flipped in the air at a magnificent speed of 720 degrees, his two hands gripping the blade, slashing at Kleis beside him with all his strength!

Although the black figure did not make any sound from beginning to end, the oppressive aura and terrifying strength, dark and evil aura caused the entire place to be filled with a kind of trembling Yin Qi!

Soundless, endless blade technique! No anger, no joy, viciousness, and viciousness!

"Ya!" John roared, swung his sword from bottom to top, and swung it fiercely towards the black shadow Tang Dao.

Clang! The two clashed, the black shadow and John both shook, the black shadow flipped and retreated, and John staggered back.

Who was this black shadow? Was it Chu Huaiyang who had returned? If it was him, then everything would be easy to explain. If it wasn't him, then who was this black shadow?