Urban All-Round Master

Looking at the check in front of him and the whole box of money given earlier, not only was Scarface tempted, but even the burly henchmen behind him were salivating over it, knowing that money could sustain them for a long time.

Living the gangster life, they all understood that they’d have to pay the price sooner or later, scraping by every day as if on the cutting edge was all for those few bucks. Now with all this money right in front of them, all they had to do was nod in agreement, and it would be theirs.

Once they splurge, living or dying is up to fate.

In the gangster world, everyone knows a person’s fate is destined. If the heavens really want you dead, ten bulls couldn’t pull your life back.

If the heavens want you to succeed, even if you jump into a pit, someone will save you.

Most of the big bosses nowadays, which of them didn’t rise from the dirt just to clean up later?

Life is a gamble, winning means success, losing means nothing.

"Brothers, have you thought it through?" The man surnamed Jiao continued to smile, puffing on a cigar with a deep breath.

He was one of the representatives sent by several minor sects that had united. The news of Lin Zifeng from the Holy Hall’s death was sensational. Once the Holy Hall is eradicated, only they would enjoy the immense benefits within. The Holy Hall had received countless benefits over these years.

Especially when Lin Zifeng initially acquired so many Holy Artifacts, and the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand was extremely enticing.

"Brother, shall we consider it?" A long-haired burly man beside him gently nudged Scarface. Scarface looked at the money, and to be honest, his eyes were truly shining brightly. With so much money, if he got it, he’d consider it a life achievement.

Though the money isn’t much, living without money in this society is extremely difficult.

At least once he got this money, he could escape this trouble-ridden Zhonghai City.

"Brother Jiao, give us some time to consider. After all, this matter is of great importance. If we decide, we’ll have to carry a huge responsibility."

Scarface suddenly stood up.

"Go ahead." The Jiao man waved his hand, squinting, his mind had already hatched a plan. Once Scarface took the money, he’d spread rumors.

He’d kill Scarface and retrieve the money, then find someone to spread rumors that it was done by Holy Hall people, making it untraceable, and no one could pin it on him. Besides, such a small fry, who would think it was him?

After Scarface and a few others left the private room, they headed towards the men’s restroom.

"Brothers, this matter is incredibly risky, the fear is that once we get the money, we won’t live to spend it." In the restroom, Scarface expressed his inner thoughts.

"Brother, don’t be afraid, what is there to fear? Once we get the money and do what Brother Jiao needs, then we’ll escape and leave Zhonghai City. With this money, we’ll take our family and run away. When we get to another city, we can easily find something else to do. With the fearless spirit we brothers have, why should we fear not carving out a new world in another city?"

"Yes, brother, I agree with the second guy. Worst case, we’ll flee, the farther the better. Once we finish the job, we can ask Brother Jiao for more money to leave here. Even if Holy Hall people are formidable, they won’t find us. The world is vast, and now the Holy Hall is leaderless, it’s chaotic. Can you still expect anything from them?"

"Exactly! Get the money, finish the job, then we escape, who the hell cares."

Everyone’s wish was to get that money, however, Scarface took a deep breath, lowered his head, and remained silent for a moment. After all, this matter was grave. Offending the Holy Hall isn’t easy, they might not even get the meat, and could cause a commotion instead, which wouldn’t be good.

But... human nature, who wouldn’t think of their own life?

This money could indeed change their fate, rather than living each day fighting and scraping for a living, why not take a gamble?

"Alright! Just this once, if done properly, us brothers will flee this hellhole and start anew. Even if Holy Hall is great, they’ll struggle to find us."

Once everyone reached an agreement, they were internally delighted, with money to spend and thinking of the future.

But as Scarface just stepped out of the men’s restroom.

Along with a piercing sound by the edges of everyone’s ears, they saw their leader, Scarface, his eyes dull, face terrified, a scorching ghostly-like bullet whizzed through the center of Scarface’s forehead.

"Clang!" After penetrating his forehead’s center, the bullet fiercely embedded into the restroom wall behind him, dust rising.

Then...

Thud thud thud...

The four behind him were shot in succession by heartless bullets, bodies softened as if losing all senses, falling powerless.

Sniper kill!

The heartless silencer sniper almost within three seconds sniped everyone!

"Hall Master, everyone has been successfully sniped."

The sniper assassin reported calmly from the shadows.

"Good, withdraw." Shao Huo’s voice came through the headset.

In front of the casino doors, a screeching brake sound from a speeding Mercedes suddenly echoed.

Only see Shao Huo styled with a gambler’s slick back, a perfectly upright deep black suit, holding a cane, accompanied by four black-suited bodyguards entering the casino.

"What are you doing!"

As they came in, two burly guards pointed at Shao Huo’s nose and angrily growled.

Whoosh whoosh...

Then, two figures swiftly leapt out like tigers.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Almost simultaneously striking, the two guards emitted pig-like screams on the spot. Yet before screaming out, their mouths were covered, knocked out, and thrown into the corner.

Shao Huo walked into the casino, heading straight for the private room.

Inside, the Jiao surnamed man was holding a charming woman in his arms, conversing, his big hands relentlessly kneading that ample flesh.

The room had three people in total, the four that went out earlier still hadn’t returned, giving Jiao Wenlong a sense of foreboding.

"Knock knock knock..."

At this moment, a knocking sound emerged from outside the door.

A minor cultivator got up and walked towards the private room door, creak... the door opened, only to find a ruthless, dark shotgun aimed at his forehead.

Then the minor cultivator saw the dark muzzle, pupils terrified, wanting to scream, but a ruthless shotgun directly shattered his head!

Fragmented flesh debris filled the private room...

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