Chapter 1462 Wind Killing Formation

Dong Bo called a taxi and headed towards the Ninja Knife Gang and Tokyo Branch.

The dead man had a ninja knife tattooed on his chest, which represented the symbol of the third largest gang in Tokyo, the Ninja Knife Gang. A second only to the super gang Yamaguchi Group and Higashida Group, another large gang organization. Although the Ninja Knife Gang is much weaker than the two gangs Yamaguchi Group and Higashida Group, the Ninja Knife Gang is much weaker than the two gangs Yamaguchi Group and Higashida Group, the power of the Ninja Knife Gang is naturally extraordinary and will not be ignored.

In the past, Dongbo and the gang had no relationship with each other and had no conflicts. Now, there is one reason he cannot resist. One China is enough to make Dongbo slaughter all the members of the Ninja Knife Gang.

As night falls, the city is full of colorful neon lights, crowds are bustling on the streets, and cars are flowing endlessly; various games and entertainment activities are beginning one after another, and many men and women who are addicted to nightlife are all wearing heavy makeup.

The night sky is mixed with impetuous music. On the tops of some tall buildings, TV screens assembled with modern sound and light technology are constantly flashing. The huge scrolling advertisements are all extremely inspiring and luring people into the casino.

Tokyo, as the capital, is one of the top ten financial cities in the world. Like other super metropolises, under the brilliant neon lights, there are endless darkness and paper-breaking gold. Tokyo under the dark sky is like a huge beast, swallowing money unscrupulously, releasing desires, and twisting its body uglyly, attracting more fools to fall into the trap. It is a dark city. It is precisely because of its darkness that it attracts wealthy tycoons around the world, and has attracted countless young and beautiful girls; it attracts top-notch singers, actors and bands, and has attracted a large number of desperate speculators and slaves who serve wealthy bodyguards.

Everything in this city is trying every means to encourage people to squander and enjoy it. When you come here, you can freely release your desires without any taboos. With money here, you have everything. You can throw out a lot of money and let others lick your feet, and you can even spend money to kill others. Here, as long as you have money, you can completely release yourself. Even if you do evil and do evil, as long as you have money, you will never be underestimated.

Standing outside the Sakura Nightclub of the Tokyo Branch of the Ninja Knife Gang, Higashi's black eyes emitted a strange light, and he smiled coldly: "The Tokyo Branch of the Ninja Knife Gang will be removed from Tokyo tonight!"

The gangster is legal, and its films and casinos are also one of the pillar industries that have become openly and honestly, but this does not mean that all casinos can open their business, such as some underground casinos that absorb special interests or use them to launder money and convert political funds.

The biggest difference between underground casinos that are open in broad daylight is that their daily capital flow is calculated astronomical. Here, you can become the richest man in a certain place overnight, or you can become a worthless beggar overnight. This is an underground casino, a place that distinguishes the strong from the weak in the most direct way.

Dong Bo walked into the Sakura Casino, and casually called a waiter, whispered a few words to him, and after adding a batch of tips, the waiter led Dong Bo to the stern road.

Two strong men in black were guarding a door. The waiter whispered a few words to the big man last time and pointed at Dong Bo. The two strong men nodded and walked up to grab Dong Bo's hand. Dong Bo was about to have an attack, but when he saw the movements of the two, he stopped and searched his body routinely.

After checking, he took him to another room, opened the door, pushed open the bookcase, and pointed below. Dong Bo looked down at the dark aisle, and walked down.

As soon as he entered the casino, the disciples of the Ninja Knife Gang who were mixed in the crowd locked their eyes tightly on Dong Bo, but after only a short stay, they looked away because the other party was too young.

Dong Bo pretended that these disciples of the Ninja Knife Gang did not see it.

A middle-aged Japanese man next to the dice was covered in sweat and muttering, saying that although he was dressed up well, he always gave people a sense of destruction. There were many chips in front of him, and there were about 100,000 US dollars in chips. Because of the large bets in the underground casino, the yen was not accepted here. In addition to the US dollar being a circulating currency, the British pound, franc, and German marks have added RMB in the past two years, which shows that there are also many guests here.

After walking around, Dong Bo came to the dice gambling table. Standing beside him was a standard man with a middle-parted head. The image of his owing to draw really made Dong Bo want to go up and grab it. Seeing that the man was holding a chip in his palm like a kneeling in his ancestors, Dong Bo moved his head disdainfully and placed the chip on the seat of 13 points, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "13 is God's code name. I am a pure person. God will always bring luck to a man as pure as me.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard Dong Bo's words, then picked up a small stack of old friends and put them on the Thirteenth seat, and glared at Dong Bo hard, as if he was saying to Dong Bo, "If I lose, I will look good."

He Guan'er, who rolled the dice, glanced at Dong Bo, and a hint of mockery flashed through his eyes. For the dice-pressing horn, the way of playing dice is usually more than losing, so Dong Bo glanced at He Guan'er, and chuckled and said nothing. When it was opened, it was 13 o'clock. The man excitedly grabbed the money he won, looked at Dong Bo, and waited for Dong Bo's bet.

Dong Bo's expressionless face was still expressionless, his face still looked calm, and he didn't raise his head and put all the chips to win on 13!

"Fuck you, play with cats in front of me!" Dong Bo noticed the subtle movements in He Guaner's hand, snorted coldly, gently hitting the fingers on the table, and a trace of energy was emitted without a trace.

Dong Bo still looked the same, and he seemed not to take this little money seriously.

"Sorry, sir, can you see if we change He Guaner?" A casino manager asked to change He Guaner politely. Dong Bo smiled and said he had no objection: "Whatever you want, the casino is yours, you can change it whatever you want."

The new He Guaner was in close proximity. Now only Dong Bo and He Guaner were left at the gambling table, and everyone else was watching. The middle-aged man who was laughing wildly just now had nowhere to go, and it seemed that he still knew he would stop when he saw it.
Chapter completed!