Peng Yang's face became increasingly ugly. Looking at the indignant crowd around him, he gritted his teeth and said, "I fell for this game today. I lost. All the chips on the table are yours."

As he said that, he was about to stand up and leave.

"Wait." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "If you lose money, you want to leave?"

"I forgot that I have this outfit, at most I can take it off for you." Peng Yang gritted his teeth and reached out to unzip the jacket.

"I don't know if you really don't understand or are pretending to be confused. Since you are on the gambling table, you have to follow the rules of the gambling table." Chen Feiyu snapped his fingers: "Shi Zihang, tell him what if he is caught by someone according to the rules of the gambling table?"

Shi Zihang said excitedly: "Not only do you have to be considered a loss, but you also have to kill your hands!"

Chen Feiyu nodded and said with interest: "Please."

"Cut your hands", "Cut your hands", "Cut your hands"...

The people around us burst into shouts!

Peng Yang's face turned blue and white. He was a man from the Thousand Gate. He relied on his smart hands to gamble for money for dinner. If he had no hands, what was the difference between losing his life?

Amid the sound of "hand-killing" around, Peng Yang gritted his teeth, took out a black pistol from his arms, pointed it directly at Chen Feiyu, and said viciously: "Damn, I dare to force me to kill my hand, believe it or not, I will knock you down with one shot?"

A burst of exclamations suddenly broke out around him, and he hurriedly ran out of the casino, for fear of running too late and suffering from unintentional disaster.

Kim Jingju and Park Jung-hwan were both stunned and stood there in a daze, without reacting. The casino that was originally busy was in chaos at this moment.

Park Jung-hwan suddenly reacted and hurriedly protected Kim Jing-joo behind her so that the thin and slender Kim Jing-joo would be knocked down by the abortions who were running towards the door. At the same time, he said, "Jingjoo, let's leave here quickly, too."

Jin Jingzhu nodded, glanced at Chen Feiyu for the last time, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's contemptuous voice came: "Rising a gun to me is the biggest mistake in your life."

Jin Jingzhu was stunned. It was a life-and-death moment. Why was he not nervous at all? He still looked calm and gentle anyway. Could it be that he was sure to turn defeat into victory?

Curiously, her foot that had just raised had fallen down again, and she planned to take a look first.

Park Jung-hwan said in shock: "Jing-joo, why don't you leave?"

"I think something is wrong with that person. Let's take a look first." Jin Jingzhu shook her head and said.

Park Jung-hwan's face suddenly changed. Asiba, she still stayed in this situation. Isn't this a joke about her life?

He was determined to leave here, but he was worried that Jin Jingzhu could only stay here to protect Jin Jingzhu, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Peng Yang frowned slightly, then pointed at Chen Feiyu with a gun, and sneered: "Don't you believe I will shoot?"

The casino staff surrounded not far away, their expressions were dull, and they had no intention of stopping Peng Yang, as if they were no longer surprised by this situation.

Chen Feiyu withdrew his gaze from the casino staff, gradually gained enlightenment in his heart, shook his head and smiled, "You may have the courage to shoot, but you can't shoot."
Chapter completed!