After several days of communication, Mo Yan also met another group of people. They also came from the Hall of Hell, and the person who led the lead was Zhang Dao, a new generation of celebrity around Zhang Sandao.

When Mo Yan defeated Zhang Dao and the other two, he did not make a real killer. After all, his real purpose was to make Zhang Sandao and Yan Luo fight in an internal conflict, and he would benefit from this. If he killed Zhang Dao and the other five, Mo Yan and Zhang Sandao would not have the final negotiation moment at all. Zhang Sandao might order everyone to rush up and tear Mo Yan. Of course, Mo Yan had absolute data support to prove that Zhang Sandao would not really pose a threat to him, so he would go to the meeting alone.

Zhang Dao was seriously injured, with several broken ribs. It took some time to recover, but Mo Yan kept his hand on Zhang Dao.

Mo Yan just made Zhang Dao faint at that time, causing him to temporarily lose his combat power. After sleeping, he recovered. Except for the muscles on his body, there was no problem with the rest.

After receiving the order from Zhang Sandao, Zhang Dao immediately brought the masters to kill here. This time, Zhang Dao brought all the elite soldiers whom he trained for a long time. These people have left the level of the original gangster society. They all have special training plans, etc. They rarely go out and will only use the middle-level power when the organization is threatened or takes major actions.

Zhang Dao sat on the bench and looked at the guys who were originally friends opposite him, his eyes full of malice. If Zhang Sandao's order hadn't made things bigger, he would have ruined these guys as soon as he came.

"Brother Dao, what's wrong with you today?" A gangster seemed to be more familiar with things, so he could only stand up and say, "At this time, he had to bite the bullet and stand up and say."

Zhang Dao raised his eyebrows, and didn't even look at the man, just snorted coldly.

A acting team leader came out behind him. That's right, there were 40 people brought by Zhang Dao this time, divided into four groups, each group had a team leader. The four whom Mo Yan had been disabled last time were the team leader of four groups. The team leader had no choice but to temporarily find four acting team leaders.

The first group of agent team captains Baekabad came out. Because of Zhang Sandao, everyone under Zhang Sandao likes to have the word "knife" in their names to show their respect for Zhang Sandao.

The bayonet walked out and walked directly into the team of more than a dozen people opposite him. Without any scruples or fear.

The bayonet just walked over, grabbed the collar of the talking gangster, and dragged him to Zhang Dao.

"Brother Dao, I...I...I," the gangster really didn't know what he did wrong. Zhang Dao and his group were from the Hall of Hell, and rushed over with a fierce momentum. He just asked, "You old man was dragged over if something happened, but he really couldn't figure out why. It was the first time he saw Zhang Dao, and if he wanted to mess with Zhang Dao, he had to have a chance."

He couldn't think of it, and someone would tell him that he would slap the gangster in the face with a bayonet. These guys have been trained and their hands are much stronger than ordinary people. The gangster's face swollen, half of his face turned into a monkey's butt, and a touch of bloody red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Dao, I was wrong, give up on my life, give up on my life, give up on my life, I was wrong." The gangster begged for mercy repeatedly. This is reality, the strong are prey on the weak, and there is no need to tell any reason or reason in front of you. If there is a reason for me to beat you, that is, your qualifications are not worthy of talking to me.

Zhang Dao took his feet away, and was extremely disgusted and did not want the gangster to dirty his shoes.

The bayonet didn't stop and punched the gangster in the stomach. The gangster felt that his internal organs were entangled and he vomited out all the food yesterday.

The bayonet attacks were stronger and stronger each time. With just a few moves, the gangster was destroyed and looked like an unparalleled person. His head turned into a pig's head. After the bayonet stopped, the gangster thought it had finally passed, but he didn't expect that the real pain had just begun.

His fingers were broken one by one by one by one by one in front of him. Ten fingers were connected to the heart, and each finger would bring the gangster a life-and-death pain to the gangster. Ten fingers, the gangster had tossed between fainting and awakening four times. In the end, he could no longer bear such torture and fainting.

Seeing that he became like this, the bayonet lost interest in torture him. He kicked the gangster back in front of the crowd.

The gangster was just lying there, and no one rushed to help him. As long as it was not a fool, it was obvious that he was here to find fault today. They originally thought that there was something to do to closure the business, but now they have made sure that something was going to be done. There was something wrong with the Hall of Hell, and it must be a big deal. The rumors that Zhang Sandao was going to start his own business have not been once or twice. It seems that this is really going to be born. At this time, who dared to touch their eyebrows. If he accidentally showed his head, he would not be cut off immediately.

His timid legs were scared and weak. Zhang Dao's eyes swept over, and no one dared to contact his eyes, for fear of touching the other party's brows.

"Who is the decision here?" Zhang Dao asked lightly.

No one spoke, thinking that what happened before was so scared that no one dared to speak.

Zhang Dao almost vomited blood in anger and scolded him as a fool.

The bayonet picked up a chair and smashed it at the crowd. The chair was very fast and there was no time for those people to react. Even if they were given time, they could not hide. Many people were already scared and their legs were weak.

With a click, the chairs shattered and debris flew. Several people were blown away by the chairs, blood splattered, and a riot in the crowd. One by one, the gangsters were avoiding the objects that were splattered.

"I'll ask again, who's the decision here?" Zhang Dao asked.

The original team of more than a dozen people was attacked by the bayonet in just a while and nearly half of the number of people was reduced. It was not that these gangsters were not brave enough to attack, but that the number of people on Mo Yan was more than twice theirs, and the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was completely incomparable. Being beaten here is better than being played to death. Passively being beaten may make the opponent disdain to fight again while fighting.

"Brother Huang...Brother Huang...Brother Huang is.Brother Huang is our captain,"

As soon as this man finished speaking, the bayonet had already flashed to his side. He slapped him around and kept stumbled around. He was confused. We didn’t say you were hitting him, but we still hit him. Damn, don’t you really treat us as human beings?

"What do you say to me about this kind of trash? Where are your managers?" Baekabad really doesn't want to get entangled with such idiots. They are here to fight, but not with such trash that has no power to fight back. Baekabad really can't stand it, so he cleared the gangsters.

"Oh oh oh, Manager Dai, it's Manager Dai. He didn't come today if he had something to do." said the gangster.

"Did you ask me to call him over for you?" Baekaboo asked.

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The gangster was so scared that he shivered and said repeatedly: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go right away, Brother Dao spares your life."

"Get out." The bayonet kicked the gangster away.

"Manager Dai, Dai Qingtian. It is really a familiar and long-standing name." Zhang Dao said lightly.

Dai Qingtian, the manager of the underground casino. It can be said that the operation of the underground casino is in the hands of Dai Qingtian. This name is indeed a familiar and long-standing name for Zhang Dao as Zhang Dao said.

Dai Qingtian was forty-three years old and was once a good manager under Zhang Sandao. After the establishment of the underground casino, King Yama personally found Zhang Sandao and asked Dai Qingtian for the man.

Zhang Sandao agreed very simply. His way of doing things is actually a little similar to Mo Yan, that is, he does not doubt people, and does not need to doubt people. He let Dai Qingtian go to help run the underground casino without hesitation. It is precisely based on this point that he believes that Dai Qingtian will never betray him. Dai Qingtian can actually be said to be Zhang Zijian's enlightenment teacher. Dai Qingtian was a subordinate that Zhang Sandao valued very much at that time. Moreover, Zhang Sandao also knew that the reason why King Yan did this was actually to comfort him. Drawing someone from him was just to comfort him, and he would never give Dai Qingtian an important position.

Zhang Sandao was right at the beginning, but he miscalculated people's hearts. In just one year, Dai Qingtian was no longer just a powerless person. Since then, he has made great progress and has been using it for another year, and he has become the manager of the underground casino.

When he heard the news, Zhang Sandao was silent for a while, and then said, "The sky has changed."

Since then, Dai Qingtian has no longer had any connection with Zhang Sandao's family. Dai Qingtian's status in the Hall of Hell can be said to be a long way to go. Under his management, the underground casino has become the most important industry in the Hall of Hell.

The gangster rushed to the second floor like a escaping, while Dai Qingtian, in the office area on the second floor, cursed himself as a fool.

Do you still need to run to the second floor if you really want to find him? Just make a phone call on the first floor. Wouldn’t this stupid one run to the second floor become a place where there is no silver for three hundred taels?

Zhang Dao smiled at the direction of the gangster and said to the bayonet: "It seems that the main owner is on the second floor. You can invite the bayonet."

"Yes, Brother Dao." Bayonet waved and led the two team members to the stairs on the second floor.

Dai Qingtian is indeed on the second floor, and he basically stays in the underground casino every day. When Zhang Dao came, he recognized Zhang Dao at a glance. Seeing that it was Zhang Dao and seeing Zhang Dao's face, Dai Qingtian had already realized something. He transferred from Zhang Sandao to King of Yama. He had known some things by many people, even some senior officials did not know. So he hid, and he didn't want to have a conflict with Zhang Dao at this time, and pushed him to the front line of the confrontation between the two sides. But he also knew that King of Yama seemed to value him very much, but if both sides started a war, he would definitely be pushed to the front line. Dai Qingtian had been avoiding the appearance of this day, but this day still appeared. Since he changed from Zhang Sandao to King of Yama, this day was destined to appear.

Before the bayonet reached the second floor, he met Dai Qingtian who came downstairs. The bayonet later joined the Hall of Hell and did not know the former celebrity next to Zhang Sandao.

"Are you the manager?" The bayonet was so arrogant that he wanted to grab Dai Qingtian's collar. In his opinion, Dai Qingtian was not like a fighter at all. He was in his forties and had a big belly, and he looked like a person with a wine bag. But his hand did not successfully reach out.

A man flashed behind Dai Qingtian and grabbed the bayonet's wrist. The bayonet felt a stinging pain in his wrist, and cold sweat suddenly came down.

The person who caught him was a black man, and it seemed that he was Dai Qingtian's bodyguard. Both sides were about to part with each other, and it only hurt for a moment, but when they retracted their hand, the bayonet found in horror that his right hand was actually paralyzed. His right hand had lost its combat power.

"Little guy, you don't deserve it because you want to touch me. This time it's a warning. If there is another time, this hand will be ruined."

After Dai Qingtian said that, he ignored the bayonet and walked downstairs. Eight people followed him. Seven were from China, and only one was a black man, with a strong figure and murderous aura.

The bayonet quickly checked his injuries, but he did not find any wounds. But what happened to the sting just now? The bayonet had not figured out yet. After a while, the bayonet had already found that his entire right arm was completely paralyzed. Not to mention fighting, it was impossible to lift it up. Fortunately, the other party said it was just a warning.

The bayonet was shocked and wondered if the other party really took action, would he be dead? Thinking of this, the clothes behind the bayonet were soaked in cold sweat.

"Zhang Dao, long time no see." Dai Qingtian came over and called Zhang Dao directly.

"Brother Dai." Zhang Dao's voice was calm, and he could not hear any emotional fluctuations.

"Haha, I can't afford the title of Brother Dai. You are now a celebrity under Brother Sandao, with your right hand. You can be said to be a status of more than ten thousand people below one person. The future of young people is unlimited." Dai Qingtian also sat down and sat face to face with Zhang Dao.

"I have to thank Brother Dai. If it weren't for your suggestions, I wouldn't have reached this point today." Everyone was shocked. The famous Zhang Dao, his elder brother, was actually promoted by the middle-aged man with a big belly in front of him.

"Hey, I think it's been many years since I saw you for so many years, and Brother Zhang Dao has changed a lot." Dai Qingtian suddenly felt a little emotional, but Zhang Dao knew that he was not just emotional. The person in front of him was a very scheming person.

"Yes. I haven't seen each other in the Hall of Hell for so many years. It's really a coincidence." Zhang Dao said.

Dai Qingtian smiled, and he knew that Zhang Dao was teasing him. But he didn't care about this. He just talked so quickly, and said lightly: "You also saw that the underground casino business has not been able to rest for a day since it came here. Thanks to my brother today. If you hadn't come to book the venue, I wouldn't have time to sit here and chat with you. What's wrong with you?"

Dai Qingtian suddenly turned around and asked his subordinates.

"Manager, it's them. They come in..." The gangsters saw that the manager was Zhang Dao's mentor, and they were all confident. But Dai Qingtian did not let him finish his words.

A slap in the face made the gangster fool again.

Dai Qingtian shouted, "He? Do you know who he is?"

"Zhang Dao, the celebrity under Master Dao." said the gangster.

"He is my brother." Dai Qingtian said loudly.
Chapter completed!