Chapter 382 (1/2)

”Lao Han, what he does needs to be undertaken by himself.”

Hong Jinbao holds the handle of the rifle in one hand, but the other hand pulls the rifle's bore. Suddenly, a bullet comes out of the rifle. When there are no more bullets in the rifle, Hong Jinbao throws the rifle to Lao Han.

”Won't you leave me a single bullet?”

In fact, it takes courage for old Han to commit suicide. After so many years, old Han Yangzunchuyou has obviously lost his courage. Originally, he wanted to use words to motivate Hong Jinbao to help him get rid of it, but he didn't even think about it. He didn't even have the chance to commit suicide.

”Lao Han, next life, let's be brothers again!” Hong Jinbao shakes his head. He doesn't look at old Han any more. He turns around and goes to the door. Just as he turns around, Chu Lingfeng sees that Hong Jinbao's eyes are full of tears.

”I'm not a member of the Jianghu. I prefer to do things in the Jianghu. Why bother?”

Chu Lingfeng sighs and goes out with Hong Jinbao. He is a great expert in the world. He is very familiar with this kind of game setting. Things like Lao Han are very common in the world, but there are still many people who join in the game one after another.

Seeing that Hong Jinbao wanted to leave, Lao Han sighed and said, ”Lao Hong, it's really my brother who did wrong. If you go now, I can't blame you, but in the future, I'll entrust you with your sister-in-law and Xiao Han.”

Hong Jinbao nodded and said, ”Lao Han, you are my brother. I will not lose my sister-in-law. You can go on the road safely.”

With that, Hong Jinbao went to pick up the five shot rifle and said, ”Lao Han, I'll give you a chance.”

”Well, I owe you my life. I will die under your hands.” Lao Han looks up at Hong Jinbao and closes his eyes.

”Brother Hong.” Chu Lingfeng, who didn't speak all the time, couldn't help shouting that there were six people dead in the room, which was absolutely a big case.

So Chu Lingfeng was really afraid that Hong Jinbao would kill Lao Han. If he did, he would go to Russia again.

Also at this time, a telephone rings, Lao Han and Hong Jinbao follow the voice to see Chu Lingfeng.

Chu Lingfeng took out his mobile phone and hung up when he saw that it was a strange number.

But as soon as he died, his cell phone rang again.

Chu Lingfeng shrugged at Hong Jinbao and then asked, ”Hello, who is that?”

”Chu Lingfeng, Mr. Chu, right?” An old man's voice came over the phone.

”If I guess correctly, are you Mr. Yang Yu from Jingzhou club?” Chu Ling Feng asks a way.

”Do you remember me, Mr. Chu?” Yang Yu's voice seemed a little joyful.

”What can Mr. Yang do for me this time?” Chu Ling Feng asked again.

”Mr. Chu, it's like this. In a month's time, Las Vegas will report the annual king of gamblers competition. I want to compete, but...”

When he said that, Yang Yu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, but he could not speak any more.