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Chapter 89 Angry

Chapter 89 Angry

"Did you say it was Rose?" asked the bald man in surprise. Rose Bruce is William's younger brother and the direct descendant of the Bruce family. Although he is not the first heir to the next head of the family, he is also a core figure. He did not expect to do such a thing as killing his brother. The latest chapter of the Holy Church

The bald man had no doubt about William's words. William was the eldest son of the Bruce family and had been designated as the next heir. Unless he died or made a big mistake, he would not change rashly. He did not need to frame Rose.

Besides, in the big family, in order to fight for power, it is not uncommon to kill the father and brother, so the bald and Emil naturally know it.

"The head of the family still has to decide this matter, but this Qiao Si still won't give up. Will that Dr. Wang help us?" the bald man pondered for a moment and asked.

Rose's affairs were internal disputes between the Bruce family, and they had no right to do anything. Only the head of the family had the right to deal with it. The most important thing today is the casino.

This bloody sunshine not only creates great benefits to the Bruce family every year, but also provides the Bruce family with a lot of intelligence and establishes a lot of connections in Las Vegas. It is extremely important and must not be missed.

"I will go to pick up Dr. Wang in person tomorrow, and I will continue to treat Uncle David's injury tomorrow." William said.

"Well, then you have to be more polite. Most of these strange people have strange problems, but as long as you communicate with each other sincerely, they will treat each other honestly." The bald man reminded him that he is the person in charge of the casino. Over the years, he has not only had a sharp vision, but also a deep understanding of the way of dealing with people, and has also seen many strange people.

"Well, I will." William nodded.

"By the way, how is David's injury? Can it be cured?" Emil asked. He and David are both pillars of the casino. Both of them are experts in gambling. David was abolished, and Emil empathized with it.

"Doctor Wang has used magic medicine today and will treat him tomorrow. Dr. Wang said to ensure that Uncle David has completely recovered and will not affect his previous gambling skills. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple," said William.

"What? It doesn't affect the gambling skills before? How is it possible?" Emil asked in surprise. David's hands were destroyed in front of him. He was willing to accept the loss at that time. There was no way for everyone in the casino to do anything. He saw the situation with his own eyes. It was already a big problem to restore his hands to their senses. He could still restore his gambling skills. This...

"Dr. Wang is an international famous doctor, so he should not make any promises." William also felt a little incredible, but when he thought of Wang Zhi's magic, he still believed it a little.

"William is right. Since this Wang Zhi can beat Ichiki Nancun, his medical skills will definitely be extraordinary. He should not joke about his reputation." The bald man nodded and said, although he was also very surprised, he was much more rational.

Just as William and Emile were talking in the bloody sunshine, in another luxurious room in Las Vegas, Jos was standing in front of a young man in his thirties with his head down.

"Joss, aren't you a top 20 international gambling master? How could you lose to an unknown oriental boy? Explain me." The young man sat on his hair, holding a glass of bright red wine in his hand, shaking gracefully. When he asked Joos, he had a faint smile on his face without any anger. Despite this, Joos was still so scared that his face turned pale.

"Mr. Poole, although the other party is unknown, he has excellent gambling skills and is much better than me." Qiaos said carefully.

"Oh!" The young man looked at Qiao Si in surprise when he heard this. Although Qiao Si was cautious in front of him, the young man knew that Qiao Si was actually an extremely conceited person. If he could make him say such words, it means that the other party was indeed powerful.

"Dear Ross, when did your brother have such a master?" After looking at Joss, the young man turned his head and looked at another young man opposite him and asked. This man was William's younger brother, Ross Bruce.

"Dear Jiao En, I'm also having a headache. Last night in the Grand Canyon, I finally found an opportunity to kill William. It was this yellow pig that ruined the good thing." Ross sighed, and then told the young man about what happened last night.

"Do you mean that this oriental man is still a master and has magical Chinese Kung Fu?" Jiao En asked in surprise when he heard this. The Holy Hall was silly.

"Not bad, and he has great kung fu and can dodge bullets." Ross said.

"Oh! I bought the cake, and another magical oriental boy after Bruce Lee." Jiao En sighed.

"Dear Jiao En, what should we do next? This yellow pig's gambling technique is so powerful that this plan cannot be implemented now." Ross said.

"Ross, it's not easy to attack William in Las Vegas. There should be no problem with a yellow pig. Don't tell me you're scared." Jiao En smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and said slowly.

"The injury has recovered well, and you can move slowly in three days." Wang Zhi checked Tysengel and Anthony's wounds again and said.

Their bodies were originally different from ordinary people. Now, with Wang Zhi carefully treated them, they recovered very quickly. Except for the time being that they could not use force, simple actions were not in the way.

"Thank you, noble master." Anthony and Tysengel said in unison.

"Don't call me master, just call me Mr. Wang or Dr. Wang." Wang Zhi smiled and waved his hand.

"Yes, Dr. Wang." The two of them called each other again.

In the Jingjiang Hotel in Jianghuai City, China, a man in his thirties was sitting in front of Kong Wenjie at this time.

Kong Wenjie smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched the other party, saying, "Boss He, don't know what my proposal is like?"

"It is my honor to be able to do things for Mr. Kong, but the south of Jianghuai is not easy to provoke, I am afraid of him..." He Bin said.

As Nanlao's underground brother, He Bin is no less powerful than Nantian, and even better than Nantian. However, Nantian himself is too powerful, and He Bin is unwilling to provoke him easily.

"Are Boss He still afraid that a small Nantian would not succeed? Besides, if something happens, my Kong family will bear it. What's wrong with Boss He?" Kong Wenjie said.

"Please ensure that the task is completed, please don't worry, Mr. Kong." He Bin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "The Kong family is very big. If it has something to do with the Kong family through this incident, even if it offends Nan Tian, ​​it will be a profit for He Bin.

"Okay, then I wish us a happy cooperation. After things are done, I, Kong Wenjie, will never treat Boss He badly." Kong Wenjie poured the two of them again, touched and smiled.

In the Wandu of Jianghuai, Zhang Feiyu also discussed with Nantian.

"Brother Nan, He Bin brought people to Jianghuai, look?" Zhang Feiyu said.

"He Bin?"

Nan Tian snorted coldly and said, "It must have been called by Kong Wenjie."

"Yes, Brother Nan, He Bin is in Jingjiang at this time, and must be with Kong Wenjie." Zhang Feiyu agreed.

"This He Bin is too unfair to take me, Nan Tian seriously." Nan Tian frowned.

"So do we want it?" Zhang Feiyu asked for instructions.

"Let's watch the changes first. Wang Zhi has a master around him. He is in line with you. It's not that easy for He Bin to help Kong Wenjie." Nan Tian said after thinking for a while.

In Las Vegas, in the early morning, Shui Yumeng slept in the inner room and Wang Zhi slept outside. Suddenly, Wang Zhi, who was sleeping soundly, turned over, stood up from the sofa, flashed to the door of the bedroom, exhaled internal force of his palm, quickly opened the door, came to Shui Yumeng's bed, staring at the window with his eyes.

Just as Wang Zhi came to Shui Yumeng's bed, a man in black jumped in from outside the window, swept his eyes, and met Wang Zhi's eyes.

The man in black was the killer sent by Ross. When he came, he heard that Wang Zhi was a master, so he conducted an investigation and found out that Wang Zhi brought a girl, who was in the living room and the girl was sleeping in the bedroom. Therefore, he planned to come in from the window of the bedroom and wanted to force Wang Zhi to submit with Shui Yumeng. He never thought that he would look at Wang Zhi as soon as he came in. He was shocked and hurriedly flashed, and the black muzzle was aimed at Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi snorted coldly and looked at the man in black disdainfully. He felt a master coming when he was in the living room just now. When he saw the man in black's reaction and speed, he judged that he was a killer who was comparable to Anthony. But can such a killer be considered a killer in his eyes?

"Tell me, tell me who asked you to come, I'll let you go." Wang Zhi was pointed at by the man in black and still asked lightly, as if the one who pointed at him was not a gun, but a chicken feather.

The man in black pointed the gun at Wang Zhi, but he did not dare to relax at all, nor did he dare to shoot rashly. When he and Wang Zhi looked at each other, he felt a dangerous aura spreading from Wang Zhi. He was not sure of hitting a single blow. Although the man in black did not believe that Wang Zhi could still stop the bullet at such a short distance, he didn't know why he was deeply afraid.

"Tell me." Wang Zhi shouted again.

"Touch!" The man in black could not bear the pressure brought by Wang Zhi and finally pulled the trigger in his hand.

However, just as the man in black was afraid, Wang Zhi caught the bullet he shot and looked at him with a faint smile, his eyes full of contempt. Since returning to the city, Wang Zhi was shot. That time, when Jianghuai rescued the hostages, he was afraid of exposing his strength and causing trouble. However, at this moment, in a foreign country, Wang Zhi had no scruples. The guns were like toys in his eyes, without any threat.

Seeing that the man in black missed a blow, he was about to fly away, but before his body reached the window, Wang Zhi grabbed him and carried him into the air like a chicken, unable to move at all.

When Wang Zhi caught him, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but as a killer, he naturally had the dignity of a killer. The man in black closed his eyes but kept silent.

"Since you don't want to talk, just stay here first, I will find your master." Wang Zhi said coldly. He dared to send someone to assassinate him and dared to attack Shui Yumeng's attention. This has deeply touched Wang Zhi's bottom line. Las Vegas, let me see your darkness.

Wang Zhi murmured in his heart, walked out of the room with the man in black, came to the room of Tysengel and Anthony, reached out and lit it on the man in black, and threw it in the corner of the living room.

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