Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

People were blatantly kidnapped into cars on the street, and then taken to the Gobi for processing. If a person died, he would be taken away by wild beasts at night before the next day. Just the people disposed of in the casino each year can feed a pack of wolves.

On the empty Gobi, it seems that there is still a faint smell of blood.

"Aren't you afraid that our family will come and cause trouble?" Huo Junsen covered his eyes in front of the girl, obviously uncomfortable in the dark, and there was a hint of anger and anxiety in his tone.

"I know there are a lot of rich people in China, and your family is probably also a rich businessman." The man seemed to be in a chattering mood when he saw the fellow villagers, and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, and said with a smile: "But I will give you some science, sin The city is no different than other places, as long as you enter here, even the president will be three points shorter than us. We are the law."

"You..." Huo Junsen's lips trembled twice in shock, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

The man flicked the cigarette ash, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly wanted to show kindness. But it's not about letting people go, but, "For the sake of fellow villagers, let them have a good time."

Everything is free in Vice City, except that the trading of surnames is prohibited, so every time these people are dealt with, they will always ask their subordinates to solve their physical needs first. The man didn't want to see his compatriots being ruined, so he waved his hands and walked back to the car.

Several subordinates were still dissatisfied for a while, looking at the two handsome Asian faces in front of them, they were a little reluctant, but because this is the area ruled by the Chinese, they curled their lips, reached behind their backs and drew out their pistols.

At the moment of this action, Ling Kong suddenly swished out a few poker cards and shot them straight at them.

"What the..." Before the curse could come out, the sharp cards cut their throats, and the blood was scattered all over the ground in the strong wind of Gobi.

They didn't see clearly what was going on until several people collapsed.

"Fuck!" The man next to the car who had just lowered his head to light a cigarette was immediately stunned when he raised his head. After reacting, he cursed, quickly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the two people not far away.

However, before the trigger was pulled, the back of the head was pressed against a hard metal object.

"Stay still, put down your gun."

Behind him is also a pure Chinese accent, with an immature sense of youth, and it is obvious that he is in the same group as the two in front.

What surprised the man was that he didn't know when the other party followed.

"Brother, I have something to say." Three to one, with no chance of winning, the man simply threw the gun in his hand to the ground.

But the girl who was guarded by Huo Junsen just now stepped out with her hands unrestrained, with a poker card between her fingertips.

"You killed them?!" The man opened his mouth wide and looked at her hand again.

"Are you surprised? For a gambler, as long as the hands are fast enough, no restraints can trap us." Qin Qing shook her wrist, which had no trace of restraint, apparently breaking away from the car rope.

"Who are you guys and what do you want to do?" At this moment, no matter how stupid the man was, he finally understood that he was the one being calculated.

"You didn't use dirty, dirty means to deal with us just now, and I didn't want to embarrass you." Qin Qing made Xiang Le move the gun behind him very logically, playing cards in his hand, and said lightly: "I Just answer a few questions for me."

Without the threat of bullets, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and now he didn't dare to smoke anymore. He straightened his back like a punishment, and cooperated very much, "As long as I know, I will know everything."

Qin Qing nodded in satisfaction, stood still in front of the car, and asked casually, "Who are you from?"

ah? Hearing this, the man opened his mouth wide open silently, thinking that the other party came to him knowing his details, but he never thought that he didn't even understand the local snake to which he belonged, so he suddenly felt confident again, coughed twice and said slowly: " Everyone in Las Vegas knows that this is the area ruled by the night gang, and the top ten casinos headed by the Louvre Casino are managed by the night gang. The night gang has been rooted in Sin City for hundreds of years, and its power is in full swing. I advise you to return If you want to live, let me go, I don't need to pursue the death of these white people, but if you kill me, a Chinese, here, that is a felony."

"Oh? Is the Yebang an organization of Chinese people?" Qin Qing's tone was slightly raised, seeming a little curious.

"Of course, here we are all Chinese regardless of the scene or the high-level people. Those foreigners are wage earners, and no one cares if they die. But here, our status is honorable. The head of the night gang is down." Order, Sin City no longer recruits Chinese people from outside, and the high-level positions will be ours from now on." The man couldn't help but show a complacent expression on his face, as if he had gone from a thug to the pinnacle of his life. At the end, he also looked down on the few people in front of him, "I don't know how many people like you who come to the casino to make trouble every year, and they are all cleaned up in the end."

In a solid and orderly rule, class can bring people a sense of security and trust. From the man's words, several people can feel the indestructible position of the night gang in this city.

"Then what should we do? We don't want to leave yet." Qin Qing leaned forward, the edge of the playing card slowly pressed against the man's neck, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him like an endless abyss, "How about you?" Tell me more about the night gang."

The sun was shining brightly in the Gobi Desert at noon, and the dazzling sunlight basked in the corpses on the ground, which soon attracted flies.

The man looked at the poker cards stabbed into the necks of several white men, and his heart trembled fiercely, and the confidence that had been raised just now disappeared into nothingness, "I'm just a young man, I don't know too much, what do you want? what do you know?"

With a movement of Qin Qing's fingertips, the poker lightly brushed across the opponent's neck, causing a shiver, "Is the head of the Ye Gang surnamed Qin?"

The man swallowed hard, "Yes, the entire high-level system is from the Qin family."

"Is your Patriarch named Qin Wan?"

"Well, I don't know... I only saw it once when the Patriarch was on patrol. It was a little girl about your age. I don't know her name."

"Do you know Morris?"

"Yes, he turned out to be a bad gambler in Luofu. Later, he couldn't pay off his gambling debts and sold himself to the Ye Gang. He also got a manor. We have all envied him for a long time."

... Rumbling, the sound of the motor of the car echoed on the Gobi and drifted away.

Xiang Le looked at the fallen corpse on the pile of rocks in the rearview mirror, and his palms felt numb, "Qin Qing, he has already answered the question just now, why do you want to kill him?"

Qin Qing wiped her fingertips carefully with a handkerchief, and looked back at him with calm eyes.