After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

When Gui Dingbang entered the room, his heart trembled.

I saw the long table in front of me, full of strong black-clothed bodyguards, with those extremely destructive guns in their arms. Even if he led someone to ambush next to the casino, it is estimated that he was killed by these people before he stole the ninth lady.

He was originally in charge of part of the Qin family's jun fire business, and he was familiar with all kinds of guns. I can't help but sigh at Yinwan International's greatness. The equipment of its bodyguards is different from that of ordinary organizations.

At the end of the long table, there are two women wearing masks.

A cold and a demon.

The glamorous one was wearing a small black dress, with black hair draped over her shoulders like seaweed, and holding a revolver in her slender, cold-white hands.

The woman beside her was wearing a burgundy cheongsam, her golden brown curly hair was slightly rolled up, slender and charming.

Gui Dingbang couldn't help staring at them for a long time. He was very curious about their true faces under the masks, and he didn't know what kind of stunners they were supposed to be.

"Mr. Gui, sit down."

Jiang Yi spoke lightly, and Gui Dingbang came back to his senses.

The bodyguard took Gui Dingbang to a position close to Jiang Yi, and then helped him open his seat.

The pale pink cherry lips were slightly raised, Jiang Yi put the revolver on the table and smiled, "I don't like nonsense, Mr. Gui must have come for that batch of goods."

Gui Dingbang nodded, "I also ask Miss Jiu to save face. Our Lord Qin also has a lot of property here. If Miss Jiu can return the batch of goods to me, let me know if you have any orders in the future, we will definitely help!"

"I want to kill Mu Fanzhou, can you help too?"

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Gui Dingbang's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't expect her to come up with such explosive words. Mu Fanzhou is the underground king in Southeast Asia, and all the people in charge of Yinwan International can't compare to his power alone!

"We have to be able to help." Gui Dingbang said modestly, "Miss Jiu and Mr. Mu had an unpleasant quarrel. It was a fight between gods. We clowns only deserve to die."

"Then follow my rules here." Jiang Yi pushed the revolver in front of Gui Dingbang's eyes, "Let God decide if you can take your things back, how about it?"

There is a special way of playing in casinos, and if you win, you can get huge bonuses. For an ordinary person, it may not be possible to earn that much money in a lifetime.

A revolver can fire five shots, with one round loaded in it. If you shoot in the forehead for the first time and don't die, you will get the third prize.

Shot the second time, didn't die, and got the second prize.

The third shot, not dead, won the first prize.

The fourth shot, not dead, won the grand prize!

Jiang Yi is going to play with Gui Dingbang. If he kills himself with the first shot, then he will play a ball! Therefore, Gui Dingbang's face was extremely ugly.

Although there is a one-fifth probability, he doesn't want to risk himself.

"My grand prize here is 50 million baht, which is equivalent to more than 10 million yuan. But this amount of money is a drop in the bucket compared to your batch. So Mr. Gui shot himself four times, if he didn't die. If so, you are the chosen son, how can I not return the things to you?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yi gave Gui Dingbang a wanton smile.

"Four shots without dying, who can have such good luck!"

Gui Dingbang immediately clapped the table and stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Jiu, don't deceive people too much! Although the Qin family's status in Southeast Asia is not as good as that of Yinwan, they are not vegetarians either!"