Lin Chong said expressionlessly: "Is it important to be true?"

"It's important, but it's not important."

Ellington spread his hands and said, "It all depends on your sincerity."

Lin Chong smoked a cigar "smack" and didn't speak for a long time.

Ellington wrapped his arms around his chest, crossed his legs, and waited calmly for the reply, feeling that he had finally regained some initiative.

"Are you representing the Gods now, or are you yourself?" After a while, Lin Chong asked.

"I am the third Lord of the Gods Society and have the power to absorb members."

Ellington completely relaxed with a smile on his face: "As long as you convince me, I can let you join the Gods."

"My goal is not to join the Gods Society, but to become the Lord of the Gods Society, or the God King."

Lin Chong took off the cigar, held it in his hand and swung it, frowned and said, "If it was just an ordinary member, it would make no sense to me, and I wouldn't be wasting time for it."

Ellington raised his eyebrows: "I understand your ambitions, but to become a God Lord or a God King, you must make enough achievements."

“What about?”

"For example, killing the enemies of the Gods, or eliminating the troubles of the Gods."

Ellington said without hesitation: "Actually, there is a good opportunity to put it in front of you..."

"stop!"

Lin Chong raised his hand to stop Ellington from continuing to say, jokingly: "I understand what you mean. You want me to help you deal with the new leader of the Yanhuang Wu League, right?"

“…That’s right.”

Ellington's expression was a little stunned at first, as if he didn't expect Lin Chong to be so keen, and he quickly returned to his calm: "You are from the Yanhuang Republic, and you must have heard of his name."

Lin Chong pointed to his nose and said, "Do you think I'm like a fool?"

Ellington looked at Lin Chong carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not like it."

"Since I don't look like a fool, why do you treat me as a fool?"

Lin Chong slapped the armrests of the seats with his eyes cold: "I know better than you, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have left my hometown and went to Africa. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have left my hometown and went to Africa. You asked me to deal with him. Is it?

Want to kill someone with a knife?"

After saying that, Lin cuckolded Susan's buttocks: "You go out first and help me exchange the chips for cash."

Susan had long dared not stay there.

She is just an ordinary person working in a casino, and the difference between her identity from Lin Chong and Ellington is like a mud. It is not beneficial to know too much.

At this moment, when Lin Chong asked him to leave, Susan was not disappointed, but felt relieved.

"yes."

She responded obediently, stood up from Lin Chong's thigh, held the pile of chips on the betting table next to her in her arms, then lowered her head and walked out quickly, trying to stay away from the place of right and wrong.

The atmosphere in the casino became increasingly deserted.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood. We will definitely not let you deal with that person alone."

Ellington chewed the information revealed in Lin Chong's words and asked seriously: "Do you seem to know him very well?"

When talking about the person who made him return home in vain, Ellington's expression was a little unnatural.

The reason why he was in the current dilemma was that he was cautious in his actions.

Throwing away compatriots and subordinates without fighting was the biggest stain in Ellington's life, and it also became an excuse for some opponents to attack him.

Within the Gods Society, many people counted the death of the Blood Angel Yuga to Ellington.

But he still couldn't argue because all those who knew the truth were dead.

Did Ellington tell those people that before he had time to take action, Yuga was attacked by someone and slashed it from head to toe with one knife?

Who believes it!

However, it may not be possible to say how much Ellington hates Lin Chong.

In fact, he was convinced by the loss.

Compared to the enemy Lin, the gods will be more hateful to many people who take advantage of the situation!

The chaotic thoughts flashed through Ellington's mind.

Lin Chong didn't know Ellington's complicated thoughts, and in fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

"Looking at the Yanhuang martial arts world today, if you want to choose the most popular person, it must be the one you mentioned. You should call him the leader of Alliance Lin now."

Lin Chong felt quite wonderful when he praised himself: "He created a miracle against four at the Yanhuang Martial Arts Conference, defeated four Danjin Grandmasters in a row. He was known as the strongest man in the new generation and was also in office.

The leader of the Martial Alliance, Du Huaizhen, the emperor-appointed successor of the Martial Saint of Zhenguo."

Speaking of this, Lin Chong paused for a moment, then changed the subject: "You want to kill him, unless the God Emperor takes action personally, it is impossible."

From the "Mr. Mu" in front of him, Ellington was immediately shocked.

If Lin Chong became the leader of the Yanhuang Martial Alliance as "Mr. Mu" said, then the gods' plans to avenge Afredo, Gregory, Yuga and others would probably be put on hold.

"That's all for today's conversation."

Lin Chong stretched, threw away the cigar left with half of the remaining one, rubbed his stomach, and stood up straightforwardly: "The sky is big, the earth is big, the food is the biggest."

Ellington actually had many questions to ask, but when he saw this, he could only stand up and smiled and said, "I'll help you, and apologize for today's affairs. How about it?"

"never mind."

Lin Chong waved his hand: "I am a person who is a casual person and loves freedom. I am afraid that I will not be able to eat enough with you."

Ellington was already used to Lin Chong's style of dealing with things as he wanted. He didn't care when he heard this, so he took out a business card that had been prepared and handed it to him: "Since that's the case, then I won't force you."

Lin Chong took the business card and looked down.

This business card is quite ordinary, without the title of the third god of the Gods Association, but rather it says the chairman of a certain group and the founder of a certain foundation.

Although the gods secretly controlled Ramadan and covered the sky with one hand in Maracas, they were still regarded as thorns in their eyes by many countries and did not come to the front from behind the scenes, so appropriate disguise must be carried out.

"goodbye."

Lin Chong waved his hand gracefully and turned around and walked outward.

Along the way, whenever he met Lin Chong's casino employees, he would all avoid him and bow to him.

When dealing with strong people, you must maintain the most basic awe.

This is the way of dealing with the world that all those who make a living in Maracas understand.

Lin Chong walked to the entrance of the casino, suddenly slapped his head, pretending to be upset: "By the way, my money."

He changed his route and headed to the counter where he exchanged his cash.

At this time, the exchange counter was very busy. The staff took out stacks of brand new cash from the vault and placed it neatly. Susan stood beside him and worked as a supervisor.
Chapter completed!