Son-in-law From Dark World

"Hedda, if you win, can you give me his life as well? The slaves you bought recently are getting more and more useless. Playing with them is very boring."    

    

What Linda said was very clear, it was that she took a fancy to Qin Feng … Life.    

    

It was as if he was addicted to killing people and had committed another crime, or was thinking of new forms of torture.    

    

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. It just so happens that my thumb ring is worth more than enough. It's more than enough to take his life."    

    

Hedda knocked on the table casually and glanced at Qin Feng.    

    

With just a few words, the two of them had settled Qin Feng's life.    

    

This is not arrogance.    

    

It was that they had the strength.    

    

In Abigail, no, even if Abigail were to die, it would only be a matter of passing down orders if they wanted a person's life.    

    

From the beginning till the end, Qin Feng had been very concerned about the gambling stake. Three fat sheep were waiting to be slaughtered, he had no mood to care about his own life, so who exactly would he belong to.    

    

None of them could take it away anyway, but it was hard to say whether or not the three of them would be able to survive after a while.    

    

Seeing that Hedda had agreed, the woman waved her hand and directly abandoned the card. Then, she started to spectate from the side and kept staring at Qin Feng.    

    

After a while, this person's life would belong to her. She absolutely could not let it go to waste. She had to think of a perfect way to play with it.    

    

"Hedda, if I don't follow, you better not lose face."    

    

The thin man, Kui Er, let out a cold laugh. He was like a vulture standing on top of a corpse, ready to gnaw off a piece of rotten meat at any moment.    

    

"F * ck, you don't need to laugh at me anymore. To me, winning or losing is still a sentence. Do you still need to say our rules?"    

    

Fatty smiled. Everything was within words.    

    

After that, Quayle very straightforwardly abandoned his cards.    

    

"Issuing cards!"    

    

The dealer was about to hand out the cards when Qin Feng reached out his hand to stop him. He coughed dryly and said, "We already own two families now, do you dare to provoke us? Now we open up the cards and compete in points. Since you like playing simple, then that's the most efficient way."    

    

Qin Feng held his card, looking like he could show it at any time.    

    

Hearing this, Heida cursed. This brat had been courting death for too long. He wanted to be reincarnated as soon as possible.    

    

Didn't he know the rules of the black triangle before he came in?    

    

At this point, even if he won the money, he wouldn't be able to take it away. Furthermore, he would have to throw away his life here.    

    

Losing money was easy to handle, depending on how the three of them felt.    

    

"Sure, I'll satisfy you."    

    

It was as if he was giving out alms. After looking at his trump card, Hedda immediately revealed it.    

    

Double J, plus a waiter.    

    

It was very straightforward, billions of dollars. The result would be decided once the cards were opened.    

    

Qin Feng no longer hesitated and directly slammed the card on the table and chuckled.    

    

To an A, he won without any surprise.    

    

There was a trace of surprise on Hedda's face. Other than surprise, there was no other emotion.    

    

He had lost, but he was not angry.    

    

"Did I win?"    

    

Qin Feng had already reached out his hand to grab the thumb ring. He was very interested in what was so valuable just now.    

    

When he got it, his lips curled up in a sneer.    

    

It was a very ordinary emerald stone, the density and texture was very average. If he took it out to sell it, it would only be sold for a few tens of thousands of dollars. However, the fatty said it was worth billions of dollars.    

    

"No, you didn't win. You can let go of the thumb ring now!"    

    

With a mad laugh, Hedda aimed at Qin Feng with one hand and grabbed at the chips and gold bars with the other.    

    

However, in the next second, a cold light flashed and blood splattered in all directions.    

    

When Qin Feng's hand fell, another fat hand holding a gun fell on the table. Blood immediately spread across the case.    

    

When Hedda finally reacted, his eyes were wide open. A heart-piercing pain spread from his arm throughout his entire body before it finally swept through his nerves. His face was covered with beads of sweat.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Hedda screamed, lying on the ground, clutching his severed arm.    

    

The dealer was scared. Even Linda and Kui Er were so shocked by this sudden scene that they couldn't recover their wits for a long time.    

    

Because it happened so quickly, it was completely out of his expectations.    

    

All they could think of was that Hedda would fire at any time and smash Qin Feng's head, but they never thought that it was Hedda who had lost his arm.    

    

The people who dared to make a move against them didn't even exist.    

    

Thus, they were unable to believe that this scene was real. However, Hedda's severed hand was still bleeding on the table.    

    

As the smell filled the room, Quayle shot up and shouted at the door.    

    

Linda, on the other hand, was very calm. She looked at the broken hand and seemed very interested.    

    

As the door of the room opened, a group of guards rushed in. Qin Feng picked up his gun from the table and shot backwards without looking back.    

    

After a series of gunshots, only one of the guards was left unharmed. He held a military knife in his hand and used the rebound force from the wall to rush over.    

    

Qin Feng waved his hand and sent a cold ray of light that nailed Qin Feng's body to the wall.    

    

After easily settling the guards, Qin Feng carried the chips over and lit a cigarette. He waved at that Kui Er, signaling him to sit down.    

    

Qin Feng's methods caused Kui Er to be on high alert. This was an expert, causing him to panic more and more.    

    

Could it be that Chou family had sent someone to kill him?    

    

"Who are you? If it's someone sent by the Chou family, I can give you twice the price."    

    

If it was anyone else, they would have been deceived by him. In the end, they would have died a miserable death.    

    

Before he came here, Qin Feng already knew that this bastard was once the trump card of the southern army, Vice Regimental Commander. His own strength was at the peak of martial arts level, and he was a soldier king.    

    

"Stop pretending. Show me your fangs. I can break it for you too. Sit down and let me finish."    

    

Qin Feng waved his hand again, showing his respect.    

    

However, Kui Er's expression changed. He realized that the other person didn't come with good intentions. It was clear that he understood the other person's background. He no longer hid himself and, even though he leaped up, he smashed towards Qin Feng.    

    

It came with a fierce momentum and was extremely sharp. A raging gale was actually condensed and even the gambling table was cut into two.    

    

He was like an unsheathed knife, cutting straight down with endless sharpness.    

    

Even Linda hid far away to the side, while Qin Feng did not move at all. He was even smoking leisurely when the opponent rushed over.    

    

He only shook his neck when the knife was about to cut down on his face, easily dodging the attack. Then, he blew out a puff of smoke onto his opponent's face.    

    

At that moment, Kui Er closed his eyes. However, he felt an extremely ferocious power attacking him, as if his ears were filled with the loud sound of a tsunami.    

    

Bang!    

    

A huge fist landed on Quayle's face, and the sound of breaking bones was extremely horrifying. His body was then sent flying, smashing against the wall and producing a loud crash.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Kui Er laid on the ground and struggled a few times, but was unable to stand up. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his breath became sluggish.