"Sir, you laughed."
The doorman speaks good English, and I didn’t think Zhang Feng really came to hit the place. In San Fernando, who didn’t know that this casino was the site of the South Sixth, dare to come here to hit the place. Who believed it was not a joke
Zhang Feng stopped and said faintly: "I really came to smash the scene!"
After speaking, he suddenly kicked on the turnstile.
With a loud bang, the revolving door turned violently, the doorman was thrown into the air by a huge force, and fell under the steps, while the revolving door, in the frenzied rotation, gradually made a sound of rubbing ears, and finally clicked. After a crisp sound, he fell to the inside of the lobby.
With a crash, the glass was all shattered, and countless pieces of glass covered the hall. The waiters inside were all shocked and stared at the direction of the door.
Outside the door, a man in a white tunic suit with one hand in his trouser pocket, his posture is as handsome as he is, and he looks average, but he looks sunny and handsome, not to mention a sharp breath, as if he is out of the sheath with the same handle. Sharp sword, cold air.
"who are you?"
A guard in a suit outside the door roared and rushed to grab Zhang Feng's shoulder.
Zhang Feng did not resist, letting his hands rest on his shoulders, turned his head to look at him, and asked indifferently: "You should look at your companions. They are smarter and didn't rush forward."
The guard was taken aback, then cold sweat came out.
Can kick the revolving door with a single kick, and the person who finally collapses, he has the courage to grow hair and dare to run up and grab his shoulder
"It seems that you are really stupid, don't you know how to run?" Zhang Feng slightly shook his head, probing his hand and grabbing the opponent's arm easily.
The speed of the Grand Master was far beyond what ordinary thugs could see. When the guards reacted, Zhang Feng also launched an attack.
Grasping the opponent's arm and sending it forward, with two "clicks", the guard's arm suddenly changed shape, and it fell softly.
"Ah... You..." the guard shouted heartbreakingly, but Zhang Feng jumped out, flew out seven or eight meters away, fell heavily on the street, and fainted on the spot.
"I didn't want to kill people, but this world doesn't allow me to choose!"
Zhang Feng said indifferently, with one hand in his pocket, and walked into the casino lobby.
It is no different from high-end hotels, the same luxury
Hua, however, the service staff were all scared by Zhang Feng's violence. I don't know who shouted, and all seven or eight people ran away.
Zhang Feng continued to walk forward and opened the door of the casino. The hustle and bustle came to his face. There were many people in the casino. In addition to gamblers in various costumes, there were also beautiful waiters in cool clothes.
Of course, the beauty here is just a title, and the short stature of Southeast Asian women does not interest Zhang Feng.
No one pays attention to Zhang Feng, everyone is using gambling to vent their emotions.
"What should I do to smash the place?"
Zhang Feng squeezed his chin in a thinking gesture, suddenly his eyes lit up, walked to the chip exchange office, grinned at the waiter, and hit the counter with a punch.
The great master's blow was extremely powerful. The counter collapsed at that time, the chips spilled all over the floor, and the waiter was so frightened that he leaned against the wall foolishly.
The loud noise made the hall quiet for an instant, and everyone looked at Zhang Feng with a look of surprise.
"What's the matter, dissatisfied with the exchange rate?"
"It shouldn't be, this is the site of South Six, who dares to be wild?"
The gamblers couldn't figure it out and asked the people around them one after another.
At the next moment, Zhang Feng told them with practical actions that in Nanliu's site, someone rushed to smash the place.
"Everyone is going to fuck me, today, I'm going to burn this casino!"
Zhang Feng turned around, facing everyone, showing a crazy smile.
There was another silence in the casino hall. No one believed Zhang Feng's words, but Zhang Feng's aura was so powerful that they dared not speak out.
"No one is going, then I will help you!"
Zhang Feng walked to the front of the bar and kicked over. The five- or six-meter-long iron bar suddenly turned over and smashed the bartender inside.
Stepping on the bar, Zhang Feng took out two high-quality whiskeys from the wine rack and threw them out.
Wow... Wow... Two bottles of wine were smashed on the two gaming tables, glass shards flying around, wine splashing everywhere, scared people around screaming again and again.
Zhang Feng ignored the screams of the gamblers and continued to grab the wine bottles and throw them around, making the hall full of broken glass and screams.
Finally, the people watching the scene arrived, and a dozen guards in black suits ran into the hall, swarming towards Zhang Feng.
Nanliu still cares about the casino
Yes, even with Zhang Feng's appointment, I didn't relax the casino, and there were a lot of people here.
However, their opponent is Zhang Feng, and even a newly promoted master.
Zhang Feng didn't mean to do anything with them. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the bottle and threw it away.
"when!"
One of the guards was hit on the head by a wine bottle and fell straight. What is surprising is that the wine bottle was not broken, fell on the stall, and rolled forward.
"You won't be seriously injured if the wine bottle is broken, so please remember it!"
Zhang Feng grinned, grabbed two more wine bottles, one in each hand, and threw them towards the guards, then turned over and continued to grab the wine bottles.
Happiness... There was a crisp sound, glass shards flew around, and the wine splashed around. The hall was quickly filled with the smell of alcohol.
And the group of guards all fell to the ground, even if the ground was full of alcohol and glass shards, each guard's head was covered with blood.
Obviously, they were all knocked down by Zhang Feng with a bottle.
The Grand Master threw a bottle of wine with an accuracy comparable to that of a sniper.
After a while, there was no one in the hall. Zhang Feng walked down from the bar he turned over and glanced at the bartender who was almost dead.
"If you want to survive, run quickly!"
Zhang Feng took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit one for himself.
When the bartender saw Zhang Feng smoking a cigarette, his face suddenly became pale as paper. He crawled out of the bar like crazy and stumbled to the side door. He fell down at least five times at a distance of more than ten meters.
Zhang Feng ignored him and walked to the entrance of the hall step by step, stopped, holding a cigarette butt and popping it backwards.
There was a muffled sound, and the flame burst, and instantly enveloped most of the casino hall.
After the deflagration was over, turbulent tongues of flames fluttered everywhere, thick smoke billowing, and after filling the hall, it burst out from several exits.
Zhang Feng always turned his back to the door, and despite the heat wave behind him, he was unmoved, and his face seemed cold and as if he had returned to his previous assassin career.
"Real man, never look back at the explosion!"
Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, the indifference on his face disappeared, and he lighted a cigarette to himself, and muttered with expectation: "I am ready to go to the next house. When I come back to see Xiaoxuan, she must let her know that she Husband is a real man!"
Take out your phone, take a selfie, and then walk out of the casino, the goal, the bath!
(End of this chapter)