Chapter 592: Chapter 591: Thunder God Appears
"So it turns out they’re cheating, huh? I was wondering how that Russian keeps winning my money!"
"Shaless! I just lost fifty thousand and left, and it was because of cheaters. Give
my money back!"
"The dealer’s in on it with them. Doesn’t that an this casino is completely crooked?"
It’s said that ’nine out of ten gambles are losses’ for a reason. Among the custors present, very few were winners.
For those who lost money, it was the perfect opportunity to cause a ruckus, so everyone started loudly discussing, trying to muddy the waters.
Seeing the timing was about right, Qin Hao stood up and said loudly, "This Russian is the person in charge of the casino. As a manager, not only did he fail to manage the casino properly, but he also actively cheated to take your money. Friends, don’t let this scoundrel of a Russian win our money and laugh at us!"
"Give us back our money!"
"Beat the Russian to death!"
Tom echoed loudly in ti, which imdiately incited the reddened-eyed gamblers and troublemakers to rush over and surround Hubeck, looking no different than hungry wolves ready to pounce on their prey.
"You fools!"
Surrounded, Hubeck wasn’t afraid; instead, he sneered and shouted.
Then, he glared fiercely at Qin Hao and the Tom behind him, "Good, very good. I didn’t see it before, but you two are here to cause trouble!"
Qin Hao waved his hand without speaking, and Tom proudly yelled, "Russian bear, you cheat and still have the nerve to bla others. You Tsarist Russians really have skin thicker than a city wall!"
At this mont, the gambler who had lost money earlier quietly moved behind Hubeck, picked up a stool, and smashed it towards him.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the stool didn’t hit its target. It was as if Hubeck had eyes on his back, as his elbow struck the gambler’s stomach.
"Urgh... ouch!"
The gambler froze, spewing blood from his mouth, and fell limp with pupils dilated.
The others, who had been eager to move, were all struck with horror at this scene.
Hubeck, however, didn’t even glance behind him, clenching his fists coldly and shouting, "Co on, you bunch of fools, co and try to take money from !"
No one expected he would be so bold, having cheated and still daring to assault people?
Another gambler couldn’t help but shout, "Russian, you cheat and still..."
His words stopped midway because Hubeck’s fist had already struck his stomach.
The sa punch, the sa result — the custor spewed blood and collapsed.
"Hiss!"
The other people in the room confird that Hubeck was a brazen lunatic, gasped, and no longer dared to speak up.
"A bunch of cowards!"
At this point, Hubeck had nothing to lose. He knew if he didn’t show so grit, there’d be no point in running the casino in the future.
Having intimidated the custors, Hubeck turned his head, his gaze coldly sweeping over Qin Hao and Tom.
"Hao, my god, the Russian bear’s gone mad! What do we do?"
Tom, terrified, clutched his head, hiding behind Qin Hao, afraid to show his face.
Qin Hao seed not to see Hubeck, responding casually to Tom, "Tom, do you want to win even more money?"
Tom, puzzled, shouted, "Hao, we’ve already won over 200,000. You can win more? But it’s not about money now. This Russian’s gone crazy, what should we do?"
Qin Hao didn’t answer but gave a faint smile, "How about I win the casino itself for you?"
"What!"
Tom thought he’d misheard, froze for a mont, and then exclaid incredulously, "Hao, are you joking?"
Before Qin Hao could speak, Qin Ling beside him smiled gently, "My husband never lies!"
By now, Tom could see clearly that Qin Hao was undoubtedly a master and quickly nodded, "Hao, no matter what, I’m with you from now on!"
"You three bastards, chattering on as if I’m nothing, huh!"
Ignored for so long, Hubeck was furious, roaring as he charged at the three, "Vile Yellow Monkeys, die for !"
His massive fist, carrying the force of the wind, was launched fiercely like a cannonball towards Qin Hao.
"Hao, dodge!"
Tom closed his eyes in terror, unable to bear watching the bloody scene.
But the imagined screams of Qin Hao didn’t co, nor the sound of a fist striking flesh.
What happened?
Tom instinctively opened his eyes and saw a doubled-over, blood-spitting, wide-eyed Hubeck.
"What happened?"
Tom was puzzled but suddenly saw that Qin Hao’s fist had struck Hubeck’s stomach, mimicking the very move Hubeck used on the gambler!
Bam!
Hubeck’s massive body fell to the ground, his eyes completely white, knocked unconscious with one punch!
"Oh my God, Hao, you’re a god! Not just a God of Gambling, but a God of Martial Arts too!"
Tom was ecstatic, clinging excitedly to Qin Hao’s arm like a rapturous follower.
Qin Ling smiled proudly, "I told you, my husband is peerless in the world!"
As she spoke, she cast a soft, affectionate glance towards Qin Hao.
Qin Hao maintained a masterful smile, his hand proactively grasping the soft fullness beneath Qin Ling’s waist.
"Brother, cut it out!"
Qin Ling blushed heavily, whispering softly.
"Girl, rember to imrse in your role. I’m your husband right now, don’t let any flaws slip."
With an elegant smile, Qin Hao’s hidden hand behind Qin Ling only kneaded more firmly.
While the two were flirting, the casino guests started buzzing around noisily.
"Damn, that bastard finally went down, but who exactly is this Huaxia man?"
"Who cares, let’s quickly snatch our money back!"
Soone shouted, prompting the patrons who lost money to hastily grab the chips.
Thud!
A loud noise, and the casino’s iron door was suddenly pushed open. Two black doorn entered with indifferent expressions, their towering bodies like iron towers.
Behind them, a towering white man walked in, body bulging with muscles, carrying a massive iron hamr. It was Thunder God!
"I’ve heard soone dares cause trouble in my place!"
Thunder God’s first words resounded like thunder, instantly causing those gamblers who were grabbing chips to fall to the ground, faces pale, staring at Thunder God with fear-filled eyes.
Regular casino patrons generally recognized Thunder God’s face.
Because it was this foreign man who, just two days ago, single-handedly killed over thirty enforcers of the Black Hand Gang.
And forcibly claid the Black Hand Gang’s casino.
Many had witnessed that scene like a movie and knew how dreadful Thunder God with a swinging hamr could be.
"We’re screwed! The casino boss has shown up. Hao, we’re dood!"
Monts ago, brimming with excitent, Tom’s face now crumbled with sorrow, clearly very afraid of Thunder God.
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