Chapter 687 Rich is capricious

Mukesh gave an order in the surveillance room, and the thugs in the casino immediately moved and outflanked the table.

The people who pressed the Taj Mahal casino were all tall men in black with headsets on their heads, and they received instructions from the boss and began to arrest people without hesitation.

The gamblers who had just started screaming and screaming were inexplicably twisted by their arms and forcibly pushed to the side before they could get their chips, and the panicked and struggling commotion in the gambling hall quickly replaced the carnival and turned into chaos.

"God, are they crazy!" Catherine screamed, these thugs were the ones who didn't play by the rules.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, "This is exactly the result I need." ”

"Huh?" Catherine didn't understand the meaning of his words, but the panic in her heart immediately calmed down when she looked at his calm expression.

Several black-clothed bodyguards targeted Ye Fan and Catherine, it was the two of them who broke the rules here, and they could win money by betting on small in a row, so they must have been out of the question.

"Catch him!"

The four big men stared at Ye Fan and pounced, and Catherine lost her voice again and screamed: "Ye, be careful!"

"It's them who should be careful. Ye Fan flicked his wrist slightly, and the round and bar-shaped chips on the gambling table flew up and hit these bodyguards.

The five-colored chips were like a continuous rainbow rain, hitting the faces of these bodyguards, and suddenly the screams continued, although they did not kill people, they hit the eyes and foreheads, but they were really painful.

The four thugs covered their faces and held their heads to dodge, chased by the flying chips, and hit them all in the face, all howling in embarrassment, without the slightest bit of fierce momentum.

Click-

Hundreds of chips flew back to Ye Fan's palms in turn, neatly stacked into a tower, and stood in his hands.

The gamblers and bodyguards around all looked stupid, what kind of trick is this? Kung Fu ?

Mukesh, who was hiding behind the surveillance screen, looked so dark that he could pinch out the ink, and yelled into the loudspeaker: "Kill him!

The Hindu is lawless and dares to disregard people's lives in their own casinos, and they are indeed fearless, don't look at Las Vegas, which is as glamorous as a paradise, and it is also the capital of crime, the darkest and most violent city in the United States!

In a casino, it's okay to win once, and it's okay to win twice in a row, but if you win three times in a row, you can get a bunch of gamblers to make the dealer lose, which is absolutely intolerable to casino owners!

Hearing Mukesh's roar, a murderous intent flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, Peng!

A powerful energy suddenly rose from him, and hundreds of chips flew wildly in all directions like bursting ** fragments!

The plastic chips hit the monitoring probe, the metal shell shattered with a bang, the loudspeaker was directly penetrated, and the crystal chandelier on the roof of the hall scattered a piece of star dust, all of which exploded!

"Oops!"

"It hurts me!"

Screams rang out everywhere in the hall, the bodyguards who were hit by the chips were all bloody, many of them had their noses broken, their eye bubbles swollen into goldfish, several front teeth were knocked off, and a chip was swallowed alive in their mouths.

Buzz –

The high-frequency oscillation from the headphones made Mukesh have a splitting headache for a moment, frantically ripped off the headphones, and lay on the monitoring table panting, with a few wisps of bright red blood oozing from his ears and eyes.

The images in front of me had turned to snowflakes, and there was no feedback, only the noisy sound of electricity.

Mukesh grabbed a seat and threw it at the row of screens, and boom!

The expensive surveillance screen was shattered, black smoke rose up, and Mukesh pointed to the door, his face distorted, and roared: "Kill him, follow me to kill him!"

Several bodyguards in the room took out pistols from their waists and rushed to the elevator in a procession.

Mukesh grabbed a double-barreled rifle from the wall, draped the bullet strip over his body, and followed with a fierce face and a gloomy pace.

In the gambling room, the bodyguards who were lying on the ground wailing, and amazingly, none of the gamblers were injured, and they all looked at the young man in amazement.

The crystal lights are all gone, only the slot machines and the bar glow with a cold electronic glow, and the casino becomes a dark field.

"Oh, Ye, you...... You're so handsome!" Catherine had little stars in her eyes, and she had nothing but admiration for this man.

"There's more to it. Ye Fan's gaze penetrated the corridor and he had already seen the group of people rushing over.

Catherine clasped her hands in front of her chest, her face full of anticipation, she was already fascinated and enchanted, and she didn't care how big things were.

Bang!

A gunshot startled the confused people into a screeching screech, and the casino was once again in chaos, and the guests were far more panicked than before, rushing to flee, tables and chairs overturned, wine glasses smashed to the ground, and in the dim light, flickering faces were full of fear and panic.

In less than half a minute, the guests ran away, leaving only a mess in the spot, and the dozen or so bodyguards covering their faces and moaning in their throats.

Mukesh led a group of gunmen to appear in the gambling hall with a messy and murderous spirit.

"If you dare to make trouble in my casino, there will be only one end, the man will be killed, and the woman will be sent to the chicken yard!" Mukesh stepped out himself, clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, and pushed the bullet into the chamber with a click!

"No! Don't shoot!" Although she knew that Ye Fan was fast, Catherine was still frightened by these ruthless people, and she was going to shoot and kill people as soon as she came out, was he a businessman or a butcher?

Catherine didn't know that there were more cruel and cruel people in this crazy world than Mukesh, and ordinary people just didn't have a chance to meet them.

A smile hooked the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he hooked his finger at Mukesh.

This time, there are no worries, you can play boldly with confidence, on the territory of the Americans, it doesn't matter how big a mess it is, it's not your own home anyway, just toss it.

"You're looking for death!" Mukesh's dark eyes shone with a fierce light, and the double-barreled rifle was aimed at Ye Fan's head, and the bullet burst out with a bang!

Killing, that's it!

Rich, that's how capricious!

Mukesh is the fourth in the Ambani family, and he is rich and rivals the country, and because the Indians have pursued a caste system since ancient times, Mukesh, as a Brahmin family, is even more empty-eyed, and most people, even including the white race, are regarded by him as a lowly race!

The fire flashed, and the bullet instantly penetrated a distance of more than ten meters.

This kind of **** that can easily hunt hippos and elephants, when it touches any object, it will have an explosive effect, and in a loud bang, a head explodes in the air, and blurred flesh and blood are splashed everywhere, spraying all over the ground!

"Ahh

This horrific murder scene was so bloody and brutal, and it happened in such a hurry that the bodyguards brought by Mukesh did not slow down, and when they saw the headless corpse that had fallen to the ground, they were all stunned, their throats were rolling, but they could not speak!

The man who fell to the ground, with a whole string of rifle bullets hanging from his body, but only a head missing, who could it be if it wasn't Mukesh?