Chapter 1036 Chang Jian from the Sithil

"What the hell are you going to say? Don't beat around the bush here, just say it right away."

A dissatisfied voice sounded in the living room, but it was the rude man who had taken action against Baku before. He looked at Chang Jian with a bad look, obviously feeling dissatisfied.

Baku beside him looked sarcastic. It was impossible to compare with people. This bastard is not the same as he can't sit still. He just started to do something to himself, but he didn't dare to return it.

"Actually, what I want to say is very simple. Murong Qianqian is our biggest opponent at present. When his people enter the God of Gambling, we suffer the greatest losses and the greatest threat. We all know this, so we have formulated a plan for her. However, we all underestimated the ability of this woman." Chang Jian remained silent, as if he had not seen the dissatisfaction of the burly man, and his eyes were still quietly looking at Miss Peony in the center, because he knew that although these people in the living room were a group, they were not a master. Among these people, the only one who truly had the ability to make decisions was the mysterious woman in the middle who was dressed in the evening dress but did not allow people to see the mysterious woman who met. Only she had the right to decide everything.

“To be specific,”

Miss Peony's eyes flashed slightly, and she finally spoke,

"We first knew that Murong Qianqian was from Hong Kong and Kowloon, and we also knew that this woman had great energy in Hong Kong and Kowloon. There is no doubt that this is true. We even investigated her many times and got a lot of information about her. Almost all of our actions against her were based on the results of these investigations,"

Chang Jian smiled slightly and continued, "It's a pity that our information is from the past. I just got a new information yesterday, which surprised me. After reading this information, I immediately prepared some points for you. I don't know if you have seen it."

"What information, why don't I know?" Mr. Liang, a rude man, widened his eyes, looked at everyone with a puzzled expression, "Did you receive it? What information is it?"

"Yesterday my assistant did tell me Mr. Chang Jian gave me a document, but I didn't have time to read it," a young man next to Miss Peony spoke, with a little apology. Although he was speaking in Chinese, he seemed a little stiff. He was obviously not from Chinese.

"I saw it, but I don't believe it is true, because the things on it are too incredible," Baku said, with a complicated expression.

"I read it too, but I only read the beginning. Just like Baku's idea, I think this information should not be true, there is too much water inside," another middle-aged man with a gentle appearance frowned and said,

"Yes, I've read this document, but it's hard to believe it. If it's true." Miss Mudan squinted her eyes and did not finish her words. She just looked at Chang Jian's gaze to let him know that she was waiting for Chang Jian's explanation, and what she needed was a reasonable explanation.

"The content of this document is really scary. When I saw it, I felt it was incredible when I saw it, so after I gave it to you, I immediately sent someone to investigate again. I didn't receive the latest information until I just came here." Chang Jian calmly picked up a folder beside him and threw it on the coffee table in front of him. His eyes seemed to scan everyone inadvertently: "If you are interested, you can take a look again, but it's the same if you don't read it, because this information is not much different from what I have given you, at least 80% is consistent with it,"

"What do you want to say? Could you tell us that Murong Qianqian is really as terrible as mentioned above?" Mr. Liang was still speaking.

"I didn't say that,"

Chang Jian shook his head, with a hint of mocking at the corner of his mouth: "But I didn't deny this. Perhaps the information I got was very watery and there was a lot of smoke in it, but there must be many things in it that are real. There is no doubt about this. I believe you should think so too, right?"

"How much is the specific authenticity?" This time the voice was made, the young man who rarely spoke beside Miss Peony, and his voice was still cold and hard.

"I don't know how much authenticity is, but I know that as long as there is one third of it, no, only one fifth of it is true, then everything we have before will be wasted, and this is the most important thing,"

Chang Jian's expression was a bit self-deprecating. No one knew better than him about the terror of that information. God knew what it was when he saw this information for the first time. It was definitely a feeling of fear in his bones. Even what he said now was exaggerating. Even if only one-tenth of it was true, then everything he had dealt with Murong Qianqian before was useless, and all the actions were in vain were light, which was likely to bring a catastrophe to himself.

As long as one-tenth of these related information about Murong Qianqian is true, the people in front of him may not be in danger of their lives, but he is definitely not spared. There is no doubt that he has always been considering this issue on the way he came, and even thought of some ways to relieve himself. However, as soon as he came here, he heard the other party's action plan. The plan was fine, but the most important thing is that the plan has been implemented now, which made Chang Jian feel a chill all over his body, as if he was thrown into an ice cellar.

Even when he heard all this, a kind of despair rose deep in his heart. What's ridiculous is that the people in front of him were not aware of it, and some people even didn't even read the information they gave him.

I'm planning on the uncle, you can get out and hide away, but what should I do? Have you ever thought about my safety?

Chang Jian wanted to grab the neck of several people and shouted loudly, but he didn't dare, because he could only die faster.

"But it's too late now. Assuming that part of the information you investigated is true, we have no way out. From the beginning, we have forced Murong Qianqian to the opposite side, and even assassinated her more than once before. Her two gambling assistants were also dealt with outside. We have no room for any corrections between us and her," Miss Mudan's voice rang coldly in the living room, as if hitting everyone's heart.

"Miss Peony is right. We are already standing opposite her. No matter how terrible she is, it is useless. We can only follow the established plan. Can't we admit defeat with her?" The rough Mr. Liang echoed,

The other three men also looked at Chang Jian with complex eyes, waiting for his reply.

"Yes, Miss Peony's words are indeed good, but we had a certain chance to ease, but now we don't have any chance." Chang Jian nodded, then sighed deeply: "Because of the plan tonight,"

"Chang Jian, what do you mean? Do you question our plan?" Mr. Liang's voice became cold.

"I don't mean anything. I'm just thinking about everyone. Why are we all gather together for money? It's not for money. No one is here for the sake of hard work, haha," Chang Jian looked at everyone with a mocking voice: "I, Chang Jian, think I'm not a good person, and I've done a lot of bad things. I'm not unfair to die now. But I don't want to die. I want to live, and I have to live well, especially the more I enjoy myself now, the more I'm afraid of death. I don't know what you think, in any case, I'm afraid of death."

No one spoke, including Miss Peony sitting in the middle, everyone looked at Chang Jian, who was sarcastic and laughing. His expressions were strange, but no one spoke.

"Why do you look at me like this? I know that in your eyes, I am just a money-making machine. To put it more ugly, it's just a dog, but I don't mind. No matter what you think of me, I don't mind, because I have my own plans and goals, I also have my own pursuits, and my goal is very realistic, that is, enjoy the world, enjoy everything, and I have done it, what's wrong with making a machine, so what about being a dog, I don't care, I just need to get what I want, this is my goal in Australia. I was arrogant, I was domineering, and I was happy, haha."

Chang Jian continued to look at the few people and said with a smile, as if he was going to express all the depressions over the years in one breath.

"Are you strange? I used to be so calm, why are you so arrogant and so bold today, and you actually say these words in front of you, right?"

"Why,"

Mr. Liang was still the one who asked this time. He seemed to be the only one in the living room that could not stand the most. Even Baku was better than him.

Especially at this time, Mr. Liang had already put away his initial surprise. He looked at Chang Jian's eyes and showed a murderous aura. It was a bone-like murderous aura and a murderous aura. This scene made Miss Peony, who was in the center, squint slightly and looked at Mr. Liang with a meaningful meaning. It seemed that he didn't expect that this guy would have such a strong bloody smell. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can have. How many people have died under this guy's hands?

"No, because of your plan, your random actions, I didn't even discuss with me. I know you are the boss, and I'm just a puppet pushed to the front desk. In fact, there are so many casino owners in Australia, except for Ling Xinyu, who is the boss who has the right to speak, but not all the puppets pushed in front. But I don't care about this. I care about my life. Do you know what your actions represent? Well," Chang Jian seemed to have sacrificed everything at this time, or in other words, after he walked into here, he had already sacrificed everything after he had implemented the plan. It would be impossible not to sacrifice it, because at this time he could no longer see any way to live

"What does it mean," Mr. Liang asked frowned, but he didn't understand Chang Jian's words.

“What does it mean,”

Chang Jian looked at Mr. Liang's burly figure and rough face, "Your plan represents death and destruction. You only know how to fight for the best interests. Have you ever thought about my situation? Have you ever thought about the information I investigated, as long as a small part is true, then what awaits us is a catastrophe. Don't look at me like this. I have absolutely no alarmist words. Perhaps, you can give up all the interests here and escape from the Australian market, but where can I escape? Well, who can tell me, who will tell me where I will escape next, ah,"

Chang Jian suddenly shouted at several people.

The living room suddenly became silent
Chapter completed!