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After thinking about it, Ye Tian still planned to take a gamble and let Chang Long go. If Chang Long regretted it, he could catch him once and catch him a second time.

"Okay!" Ye Tian nodded and said, "I hope you keep what you say!"

"Brother, I respect you as a man, you can rest assured about this!" Chang Long nodded, admiring Ye Tian's courage in his heart, after all, only by holding Chang Long hostage in this scene can he have a chance to escape from here.

However, the other party is willing to trust him, which is a hopeless bet.

Sure enough, Ye Tian slowly loosened his five fingers and pushed Chang Long out. When those subordinates wanted to pounce on Ye Tian and the others, Chang Long scolded him: "Come back, I, Chang Long, keep my word, what are you talking about?" It's time to say nothing!"

"let's go!"

Ye Tian took a deep look at Chang Long, turned around and left along the corridor, no one stopped him.

"Brother Long, are you just letting them go?" Sangbiao stepped forward and said grimly, "Now is your chance to replace Duan Kun, don't let it go, I'll lead someone to kill them!"

"Presumptuous, what are you, come back to me!" Chang Long shouted loudly: "I am the boss here, and you dare to disobey me!"

"Brother Long, don't dare!" Sang Biao turned around and came in front of Chang Long, suddenly a cold light flashed, puff puff ~ suddenly Sang Biao stabbed Chang Long's chest more than a dozen times, blood spattered, and all the shareholders were frightened.

"Sangbiao, you..." Chang Long spat out blood.

"I helped you lay down half of your country. How did you treat me? You are not as good as a dog!" Sangbiao smiled sinisterly: "Only if you die, can I have hope!"

puff!

After finishing speaking, he was stabbed again, Chang Long opened his eyes wide and fell into a pool of blood, dying with regret.

Da da da!
After Sangbiao succeeded, twenty or so burly men broke into the meeting room and took control of those shareholders one after another. Obviously, Sangbiao had arranged all this long before.

"Who do you think killed Brother Long?" Sang Biao wiped the blood from the knife, sat in Chang Long's position, and looked at the shareholders coldly.

"Duan Kun killed it!"

"Duan Kun killed it!"

"Duan Kun and Feng Wanqian killed Brother Long!"

Several casino shareholders shouted in unison: "Duan Kun and Feng Wanqian killed Brother Long; Duan Kun and Feng Wanqian killed Brother Long..."

The voice came out from the conference room very clearly.

Ye Tian, ​​who was going downstairs, suddenly stopped, and was shocked: "No, there must be a big mess in the meeting room!"

Sure enough, when I looked upstairs, I saw Sang Biao holding on to the railing and shouting towards the casino below: "Duan Kun and Feng Wanqian killed Brother Long, brothers avenge Brother Long!"

what?
Brother Long is dead?

Killed by Duan Kun and Feng Wan?
"Brothers, close the door and steal the guys, avenge Brother Long, and kill them!" In an instant, in the casino, many subordinates surrounded the stairs with baseball bats in their hands, all of them showing murderous intent.

Chang Long is a very loyal elder brother, so he has a high prestige in the hearts of the brothers. Now that Chang Long is dead, these hundreds of brothers will naturally not let the murderer of Chang Long go.

As for many gamblers, they leaned against the wall and dared not speak.

"Brother Tian, ​​what should we do?" At this moment, Duan Kun was a little timid. There were too many people, hundreds of them, and there was no hope of killing them.