Kill yourself with one shot, this kind of weird scene is greatly beyond the cognition of normal people, Mukesh originally shot at Ye Fan, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the head, and his death was too weird and incredible. I'm afraid that when he goes to hell, he won't be able to figure out how he died in a daze.

The real situation was that at the moment Mukesh shot him, Ye Fan had already teleported in front of him, and then grabbed him back to his place in the light of light, and completed this feat in the blink of an eye when the bullet penetrated a distance of ten meters.

One of the heirs of the Ambani family died so suddenly and tragically in his own arrogance and ignorance, which made the bodyguards who ran out of him collectively dumbfounded.

Ye Fan whistled and hugged Catherine, who was about to fall to the ground.

The smell of blood permeated the gambling hall, and the bodyguards gradually came back to their senses, staring at Ye Fan with a pair of vicious eyes.

"Mr. Mukesh is dead!"

"The boss is finished, what are you waiting for, kill him!"

These people are also some villains who help and abuse, and they do bad things on weekdays, the boss is dead, the accomplices can't sit still, and the dog jumps over the wall in any country and anywhere.

"Shoot!

In the dark hall, a deafening gunshot quickly rang out, and at the same time, countless snowflakes-like cards flew up without warning, in the direction of the gunshots, wantonly cutting through the air, and in the sound of sneering air currents, they hit bullets, throats, and chests head-on!

The blood flew with the smell of **, the roar of the guns quickly subsided, and the muzzle of the spitting flames was only a trace of gunsmoke, and the empty cards gradually turned into a single horn, dancing silently.

When the last card king landed, finally, everything fell silent.

The gambling hall was full of corpses, and all kinds of playing cards were crooked and inserted in various parts of these corpses, like feather dusters.

"Ahh

Ye Fan hugged Catherine and turned around, his eyes flickered, and he shook out of the gambling hall unhurriedly.

And backstage?

This Indian is really not the only behind-the-scenes manipulator, he can open a casino in Las Vegas, and he can continue to open it without the special care of the local snake?

Although there was a shootout in one of the gambling halls and even the owner died, the large and small gambling halls outside were still overcrowded, and people who were immersed in the sound of dogs and horses did not pay attention to anything about money and sex in the outside world.

When Ye Fan walked downstairs with the stunner in his arms, the rest of the gambling halls of the Taj Mahal Casino were still open as usual, and his passion was undiminished.

However, the bodyguards who had stopped far away looked at him as if they had seen a ghost, and they all hid no further, secretly watching him.

"A glass of Louis XIII. Ye Fan casually threw a $10,000 chip over and sat down in the sofa area of the bar.

The bartender took the chips, looked at him deeply, and began to mix.

Ye Fan put down Catherine, stilted Erlang's legs, took out the satellite phone, and randomly dialed a number that had never been used.

"Hey?" the woman's voice was particularly vigilant, with a strong Russian flavor, after all, it was an unseen number, a transoceanic call from an unknown corner of the world.

"Little Sasha, have you missed me lately?" Ye Fan teased this Russian girl with a somewhat teasing tone.

"Ye!?is it really you?where are you?" Katyusha heard his cynical laughter, first in surprise, and then asked in a loud voice: "Why didn't you write me back?

Since returning to China, Ye Fan has been kidnapped by various things, and he doesn't even have time to make a phone call, these days, Katyusha spends all the time in lovesickness and jealousy, and scolds this negative man hundreds of times in her heart every day.

"When did I lie to you?" Ye Fan grinned and said, "Isn't this a little out of your body, by the way, are you free now, help me check someone." ”

"Bastard, it was because he thought of helping that he remembered me!" Katyusa was suddenly annoyed and refused: "Not available!"

"Okay, then I'll go find Natasha. Ye Fan pretended to laugh.

"You dare!" At the mention of her nemesis Natasha, Katyusha hurriedly changed her words: "You say, what's the matter?" ”

Ye Fan smiled triumphantly: "This is good, help me find out an Indian, this person is called Mukesh, who runs the largest casino in Las Vegas, called Taj Mahal......"

"Indians, what do Indians have to do with me?" Katyusha said in a bad tone, still angry.

Ye Fan said with a smile: "I don't read much, but don't think I'm military blind, the weapons of the Indians have always been provided by you Russians, from retired aircraft carriers to guns and ammunition, you are their biggest arms sellers, and the people who know them best must be you Russians." ”

Katyusha gritted her teeth and was silent for a moment, then said indignantly: "Count you shrewd! Give me a little time, I'll make a call to the KGB." ”

"Okay!" Ye Fan happily agreed.

After receiving the satellite phone, the glass of Louis XIII was also adjusted, Ye Fan drank wine, waited for the news, and at the same time waited for that Mordrich to see what kind of big man the other party was.

The phone sent by Cruyff is really easy to use, the only thing that may be inconvenient is that it will be monitored by some people, but Ye Fan is too lazy to care about this kind of detail, he will not be stupid enough to put things involving core secrets on the phone to talk.

Before he could finish a glass of Louis XIII, Katyusha's call came back just in time.

"How's it going? Ye Fan slowly answered the line.

"The Mukesh you are going to investigate is the youngest son of the Ambani family in India. You may not have heard of this family, but you must know Mahatma Gandhi. ”

"Oh, they can also have a relationship with Gandhi?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be curious.

Of course, the patriarch of the Ambani family was a loyal follower of Gandhi and maintained a close friendship with the Gandhi family, which is why he quickly rose to become the richest man in India in postmodern India. You know, the Gandhi family has had five Congress party presidents and three prime ministers!"

Katyusha's information surprised Ye Fan, it turned out that the madman he killed casually was so big!

"It's a bit of a big deal......," Ye Fan muttered quietly.

"What's the situation? You killed him?" asked Katyusha in shock, she still knew a lot about this uncle's style.

"I really didn't mean to. Ye Fan fakely sighed: "Forget it, let's talk about the Ambani family." ”

"You...... How can you ...... "Katyusha is so angry, there is no way, even the marshal dares to hijack, what else can't he do?"

"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to let India's richest man be replaced by another person! The last thing the earth lacks is people. If you can get used to curry, why don't you go to New Delhi and take over?"

"I'm not going there, I'd rather go to your Huaxia. Katyusha snorted.

Just as the two were cooking porridge on the phone, Catherine woke up faintly.

"Leaf ...... What's going on?"

Hearing the voice of a strange woman, Katyusha on the other side of the phone was immediately alert.

"Who is she?"

"Uh, Catherine...... My new friend. Ye Fan had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Friend, it's a bedmate, right? You crazy bastard, play this game again!" The scene where Natasha and Ye Fan called her while fighting appeared in front of Katyusha's eyes again, and she smashed her phone with a "snap" in anger!

"Damn! this little girl, and you owe **!" Listening to the busy sound that was broken, Ye Fan was also angry, and he really wanted to fly to Siberia immediately to smoke the ass balls.

Before he could let out this fire, a group of savage men rushed in at the door of the gambling hall, and they shot wildly at the ceiling with their guns!

Click-

In the midst of this furious gunfire, the gamblers who had just been comfortable fled with their heads in their hands, and became a mess.

The purpose of this group of people is to clear the scene, and the methods are simple and rude, and they don't even bother to say a word of nonsense.

"Oh my God!" Catherine threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, covering her ears tightly.

Listening to the gunfire of the demonstration, hugging the soft skin into his arms, a smile rose at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and in his sight, a cool man wearing a black open leather coat and sunglasses on his face, with a bewitching and revealing woman like a snake hanging on his shoulder, Shi Shiran walked into the gambling hall.