Wang Han grabbed a chair and sat down. When he saw the prostitute standing up while wiping her mouth, she said, "It's quite fun."

Bald Liu forced out a smile and said, "The Ninth Young Master is here, what are you doing?"

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his hand. Bald Liu immediately dragged the black card with both hands and placed it in Wang Han's hand.

Playing with the black card, "I heard that Boss Liu swallowed a batch of goods in the past two days."

Bald Liu's body shook violently.

"Ninth Young Master, this is all a misunderstanding! This must be a misunderstanding!"

Wang Han took a drag on his cigarette and said, "There are so many misunderstandings. You should have thought of the consequences when you cheated on others, but I also admire you. You dare to swallow what the ten guys know how to do."

Bald Liu was frail and frail, his fingers tightly clasped around the gun in his hand.

"Ninth Young Master, I can return the goods to you now."

Wang Han played with the black card.

"As soon as the black card comes out, the gods and ghosts will slay you.

These are the rules, and I am a person who does things according to the rules."

Bald Liu's face was ferocious, and he suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Wang Han's head, "Ninth Young Master! Everyone is here to mess around! You dare to break into my territory alone, have you ever thought about whether you can get out alive?"

Wen Long, the second in command of the Black Dragon Society, took out a butterfly knife and pointed it at Wang Han.

The black card, one size smaller than the playing cards, swam like a nimble fish between Wang Han's fingers.

Wang Han smiled brightly, holding a cigarette butt, "Boss Liu, I don't like being pointed at a gun."

"A dead man talks to me about whether I like it or not!" Bald Liu's eyes widened and he immediately pulled the trigger.

Bang!

At this moment, the cigarette butt flew out of Wang Han's hand.

It hit Bald Liu right in the wrist.

Bald Liu Bang's wrist flicked.

Muzzle offset.

The bullet grazed the tip of Wang Han's hair and flew past.

Wang Han stood up violently, swinging his arms and punching his fists.

The black card in his hand was inserted into the middle of the bald Liu's eyebrows.

Blood trickled down, the bald man's eyes popped out, his pupils dilated, and his body collapsed.

The coquettish woman squatted on the ground holding her head and screaming.

Wang Han drew the black card.

The scarlet words "bald Liu" on the black card miraculously disappeared after being soaked in blood.

Wang Han shook off the blood on the card.

Playing with the black card, he looked at Wen Long, the second in command of the Black Dragon Society.
Chapter completed!