"Shit! You guys have no honor! We're in the same line of work!! Do you even realize who you've messed with?!" the Korean couldn't help but curse loudly.
But the Beggar Gang Disciples couldn't care less about him, gagged him, and carried him out.
Bang bang bang!!
After several gunshots, it suddenly became quiet, and the patrons in the gambling den felt like they were suffocating.
The croupier in the cashier's room, shivering, stuffed the briefcase until it bulged, squeezed out a smile, "Sir, all the money from the cashier's room is here."
"Thanks for the hard work. Here's your tip." Allen Zhang smiled, pulled out a roll of paper currency, and stuffed it into the canyon of her chest.
"Let's move out." The General Sect Leader gestured to the Beggar Gang Disciples in the casino and quickly led everyone to evacuate the scene. Before leaving, they threw a firestarter into the place.
