Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Big Dipper chuckled in embarrassment. “You play… You play… I suddenly remember that I have something to do, so I’ll go now…”
Soon, Big Dipper stood up and escaped from the casino, taking Autumn Water with him. Big Dipper had no doubt that Ye Wanwan would really beat him to death.
“Since there’s no one else to play with, let’s play another day,” the long-haired man said to Ye Wanwan.
“No!” Ye Wanwan blocked the long-haired man’s side. “Let’s play two-person Fight the Landlord.”
“…”
He’d never heard of a two-person version of Fight the Landlord.
“No one ever had the guts to tell me no in the Independent State.” The long-haired man narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Wanwan.
Before Ye Wanwan could answer, a group of men in black suddenly rushed into the casino.
After entering the casino, one of the men in black swept over the people before settling on table four, which Ye Wanwan was sitting at.
“Don’t panic, everyone. We have some personal conflicts with table four,” the man in black said with a snort.
All the guests in the casino seemed to be used to this type of situation and didn’t show any panic.
Looking for table four?
Ye Wanwan frowned slightly. Was this group looking for her or the long-haired man who won money from her?
“President, you’re quite mighty today!” An elderly man from the group looked at Ye Wanwan, his lips turning up into a bone-chilling smile.
Ye Wanwan’s heart skipped a beat when she heard that.
These people were looking for her…
Ye Wanwan wasn’t dumb and instantly understood the overall situation.
These people were probably Third Elder’s subordinates…
Just how much power did those old geezers have in the Fearless Alliance?
They might not believe she was the president of the Fearless Alliance, but she still bore the president’s identity right now.
“Kill! Don’t spare a single person at table four!”
Dozens of people surrounded table four following the elderly man’s orders.
“Wait.” Ye Wanwan gathered her thoughts and said, “I don’t know this person. He’s innocent, so let him leave.”
The long-haired man looked at Ye Wanwan, his eyes glinting.
How strange. This was the first time in his life that someone was protecting him…
It wasn’t until Ye Wanwan spoke that the elderly man turned to look at the long-haired man.
This look caused the elderly man to tremble fiercely.
“Piece… Piece… Piece of Sh*t!” the elderly man blurted out with an astonished expression.
“What did you call me?”
The long-haired man’s bone-chilling voice resounded. Somehow, he took a mere step and disappeared from his spot, reappearing beside the elderly man.
“P-piece… Piece of Sh*t…” the elderly man automatically repeated.
The long-haired man’s eyes glinted coldly, and he raised his right arm. Then his finger poked the elderly man’s temples at a speed that couldn’t be caught by the human eye.
In front of everyone, a loud “Bang” was heard, and the elderly man flew back a dozen or so meters like a snipped kite.
When he landed, he shattered the nearby gambling tables and died miserably on the spot.
“What I hate the most is people calling me… Piece of Sh*t.” A terrifying viciousness surfaced in the long-haired man’s eyes.
Ye Wanwan was absolutely dumbfounded.
This good-looking man…
Was actually Piece of Sh*t!
Bro Flattop’s mortal enemy!
That extremely savage big boss!!!
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Author’s little drama:
One day after Ninth Master went offline: Miss him. Two days after Ninth Master went offline: Miss him, miss him. Three days after Ninth Master went offline: Miss him, miss him, miss him… Four days after Ninth Master went offline: Ahhh, Emperor Ji is so, so, so handsome. Five days after Ninth Master went offline: Ahhh, I fell in love with Piece of Sh*t…
Ninth Master: What happened to being a true fan?
Pacifying Wanwan went online: I’ve seen the galaxy, but you’re the only star I love.
The audience: It’s been a long time since we’ve felt so stuffed…
