Chen Yaoyang glanced at Li Dabao, a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and then took out a small black booklet from his pocket.

Opening the booklet, Chen Yaoyang flipped to a certain page, stopped, and read the information aloud, "Li Dabao, male, fifty years old, Chairman of Junfa Mining, personal assets of 350 million Huaxia Coin, likes to play baccarat."

After reading, Chen Yaoyang closed the booklet, looked directly into Li Dabao's eyes, and asked, "Am I right?"

Hearing this, Li Dabao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, then nodded.

Luo Chao, seeing this scene, was also shocked in his heart. He didn't expect Chen Yaoyang to investigate these wealthy gamblers' information so thoroughly!

Apparently, Chen Yaoyang had been plotting this for a long time!

"Since you like to play baccarat, let's play baccarat!" Chen Yaoyang said to Li Dabao with a sinister smile.

"No problem." Li Dabao showed no signs of backing down.

The two walked over to a gambling table. Suddenly, Chen Yaoyang waved to Miao Shiyun, "Shiyun, you deal the cards. Didn't you like dealing cards before? You even said your dealing could bring me good luck!"

"Hmph!" Miao Shiyun turned away, as if she never wanted to see Chen Yaoyang's face again.

"Haha." Chen Yaoyang had long expected this reaction from Miao Shiyun, and with a cold smile, he gave a look to the two mercenaries behind her.

"Go, deal the cards!" The two mercenaries, seeing Chen Yaoyang's signal, immediately pressed their submachine guns against Miao Shiyun, forcing her to deal the cards.

Tears slipped from the corner of Miao Shiyun's eyes. She reluctantly walked to the gambling table and held the card dealer.

Chen Yaoyang gave Miao Shiyun a cold glance, then gestured towards Li Dabao with an inviting motion.

Swish! Swish!

Miao Shiyun pressed the button on the card dealer, and two playing cards popped out instantly.

Seeing this, Li Dabao quickly grabbed the two cards.

Li Dabao cautiously flipped the two cards over for a look, then broke into a relieved smile and said, "I got eight points!"

Li Dabao laid the two cards on the table, one spade 7, one diamond 1, indeed making eight points.

"Hmm, Mr. Li, you have quite the luck." Chen Yaoyang said with a forced smile.

"Haha, of course, thanks to my Han Dynasty dragon chopsticks for protection!" Li Dabao hadn't caught onto Chen Yaoyang's underlying meaning and thought he was being praised.

With that, Li Dabao actually took out the two Han Dynasty anal plugs from his pocket and gave them a kiss.

"But, Mr. Li, I haven't called for cards yet!" Chen Yaoyang gestured towards Miao Shiyun to deal cards.

Miao Shiyun glared fiercely at Chen Yaoyang, then pressed the card dealer's button.

Swish! Swish!

Two more playing cards shot out. Chen Yaoyang snatched them and, with just a glance, laid them open: a heart 6 and a diamond 3 lay quietly on the table.

"Sorry, I have nine points. You lost." Chen Yaoyang said blandly, "If you don't want to be paralyzed, you'd better pay up to buy the antidote from me!"

"Ugh!" Li Dabao angrily slammed the table, then asked, "Speak up, how much do you want?"

"How much? I believe I mentioned it earlier." Chen Yaoyang said while fiddling with his nails.

"Mentioned it? When did you mention..." Li Dabao suddenly stopped, it seemed like he remembered something, a cold sweat silently slid down his forehead.

"Since you've forgotten the amount, let me remind you, give me 350 million, and I'll give you the antidote." Chen Yaoyang sneered.

"What the hell are you joking about? All my assets add up to 350 million, if I give it to you, how will I survive!" Li Dabao refused Chen Yaoyang's offer without hesitation.

"Whether you want to or not is your choice, as long as you don't mind spending the rest of your life in a hospital bed! Oh, by the way, let me remind you, this new type of neurotoxin, only I have the antidote worldwide, and once it starts working, even the antidote won't help!"

"Imagine this, the days where you can only lie in bed, only your eyes can move, nothing else, where you even have to soil yourself in bed! Hahaha!" Chen Yaoyang laughed triumphantly.

Threatened by Chen Yaoyang, Li Dabao hesitated. Full paralysis would truly be a fate worse than death!

Thinking of this, Li Dabao forced a smile and tentatively asked, "Brother, how about you lower the price, 50 million? I'll give you 50 million, and you give me the antidote. I swear I won't call the police, and we can be friends!"

"Don't bargain with me!" Chen Yaoyang glared and then pulled out a revolver from his pocket, aiming it at Li Dabao's forehead, "This is the last time I'll ask, do you want it or not?"

"I..." Li Dabao's face flushed with tension; he didn't expect Chen Yaoyang to get serious!

"Your mother! How dare you play with me!" In extreme tension, anger clouded Li Dabao's mind, and he suddenly stood up and lunged at Chen Yaoyang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Without hesitation, Chen Yaoyang pulled the trigger, and three gunshots rang out promptly.

Li Dabao was shot three times in the chest and collapsed onto the gambling table, as dead as could be.

Crimson blood flowed from him, staining the green table of the gambling table.

Two mercenaries came over, expressionlessly moved Li Dabao's body from the table, and tossed it into the sea.

"Next!" Chen Yaoyang said as he wiped the gun barrel and looked at the rest of the wealthy gamblers in the hall.

At this moment, the wealthy individuals in the hall were all terrified by Chen Yaoyang's ruthless act, each one trembling, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The hall fell into a deathly silence. Only now did these wealthy individuals realize that this Chen Yao*** was not as easy to deal with as they had imagined!

"Is there no one else? Okay, I'll start calling names then!" Chen Yaoyang opened his black booklet, flipped a few pages, then read, "Zhang Jinlong!"

From the crowd, a tall, slender middle-aged man raised his hand, trembling as he stepped forward.

"Don't be afraid, sit!" Chen Yaoyang smiled at Li Dalong.

Zhang Jinlong sat nervously in the seat Li Dabao had just occupied.

Chen Yaoyang gave Zhang Jinlong a look, then read from the booklet, "Zhang Jinlong, male, 55 years old, Chairman of Yuantong Express, personal assets of 1.3 billion, likes to play... also baccarat. Am I right?"

"Yes." Zhang Jinlong nodded cautiously.

"Shiyun, deal the cards!" Chen Yaoyang glanced at Miao Shiyun.

Miao Shiyun was obviously still shaken by the sight of Chen Yaoyang's ruthless act. It was her first time seeing someone killed right in front of her.

And the killer was her ex-boyfriend, leaving her with an indescribable feeling of strangeness and terror!

For a moment, Miao Shiyun was stunned, while Luo Chao clenched his fists, glaring at Chen Yaoyang's smug face...

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