Reading on phone Qin Feng and Isabella strolled along the street, appearing extremely relaxed. He lowered his voice and asked, "Sasha, are the people following us vampires or ordinary civilians?" "The entire group is made up of ordinary people," replied the beautiful officer. "They're only armed with handguns—seems like casino staff. They must be struggling to accept the fact that you've won so much money and are now planning to seize your winnings." "By golly, they're really blind! Didn't they know I'm a master at highway robberies?" he said with a cheerful smile. The two deliberately walked toward a less crowded area and, once they entered a narrow alley, found themselves blocked both ahead and behind. "Hand over the money you just won," said a tall black man leading the group, deliberately lifting his floral shirt to reveal the handgun clipped to his waist. "Otherwise, you'll meet your end right here!" he said in a slow, steady tone. Qin, the younger one, acted as if he were very afraid, saying, "All the money I've won has been directly transferred into my card. Even if I hand you the card, you won't be able to get it!" The Black man smiled, took over a wireless card reader from his colleague, and waved it around. "Our technology here is quite advanced—we can easily handle the transfer," he said. "By the way, your lady is quite beautiful. I therefore recommend you choose cooperation. Otherwise, we might not necessarily do anything at all!" Man, that's a threat. He turned to look at the beautiful officer, and both of them simultaneously drew their guns. Before the other side could react, they fired. Pfft, pfft... The guns were equipped with sound-dampening devices, so the shots made only a faint noise. In less than three seconds, all nine of them fell to the ground. Qin Da is more careful in his approach, avoiding the vital areas. As for the beautiful female instructor, she has driven bullets directly into the joints of her targets—so precise that even if they are successfully treated in the hospital and the bullets removed, the injured will be permanently disabled. The nine victims are left only with loud cries of pain and deep astonishment—they have never seen someone shoot so swiftly and so accurately. "Qin Dashi shook his head and said, 'They definitely won't pay anything. So they've given me the excuse to tear down the casino. The local residents are so poor, living in such hardship, while the wealthy ones keep spending lavishly. As a true descendant of the Chinese civilization, how could I allow such things to continue? Since I've come, I must make a contribution to the people!' His words were both generous and passionate. Yet Isabel didn't believe it—and in fact, he didn't believe it himself either. "Didn't I tell you? I didn't even bother him or ask for compensation—how much more face could I show? What else do you expect from him?" the boss said with sharp authority. His subordinate remained silent and slowly stepped out of the office. The boss lit a cigar for himself and muttered, "Ungrateful! Don't you see where we're operating? I can't just pretend nothing happened—how much more face can I show?" In his view, as long as Qin Feng didn't bring any further issues, the matter was settled. At 9 p.m., Qin Feng didn't even need to check his account—he already knew the payment hadn't come through. What more could he do? He could go ahead and start causing trouble. A few minutes later, he arrived at the casino. As always, the business was booming—describing it as "making gold every day" was far from an exaggeration. Clang! Clang! Clang! Tap! Tap! Tap! As soon as he entered, he opened fire—holding a pistol in his left hand and a light machine gun in his right, firing wildly at the ceiling. Shouts erupted as the gamblers rushed toward the main doors. Several security personnel drew their guns, but before they could aim, they were struck down by a single bullet. More guards emerged, only to meet the same fate—none survived the sharp aim of Qin Daxiao. The scene turned chaotic, as Qin Feng had not fired a single shot at the gamblers or staff, who all managed to escape the danger immediately. The gunfire continued, and more people fell. Even before the first shot rang out, the owner in his office had heard the commotion and quickly switched the monitor feed to his computer screen—his heart racing. His carefully hired guards and enforcers, who had cost him a fortune, were now no match for these attackers. He immediately picked up the phone: "General Boncass, there's a disturbance at my location. Send reinforcements right away—urgently. Otherwise, the casino will be reduced to rubble!" He got along well with the military bigwigs. Thanks to the army's backing, he had the courage to ignore the law and openly run a casino. Several military vehicles departed the camp, packed with fully armed soldiers, speeding toward the scene. Qin Feng finished attending to his guards and then calmly ascended the stairs, kicking open the office door with a decisive stride. Thud—A bullet struck the ground, sending a streak of sparks. Qin Feng didn’t flinch; such poor aim meant little to him. With a smooth motion, he raised his gun and fired, knocking the boss’s weapon to the floor. The man was genuinely startled—otherwise, he wouldn’t have missed so badly. “What do you want?” he stammered, “A Chinese, I urge you to leave at once. The army is on the way. Once they arrive, you’ll have no choice but to die!” “Really?” Qin Feng asked, while simultaneously firing a second shot, hitting the man squarely in the thigh. A piercing, pig-slaughtering cry, and the man collapsed to the ground, while outside, the sound of a truck's engine grew louder. Qin Da, calm and unhurried, opened the window, now bearing a set of single-soldier anti-tank missiles on his shoulders. The boss thought he must have mistook his eyes—how could anti-tank missiles appear out of nowhere? He rubbed his eyes, then looked again, and there, clearly, they were the real deal, no mistake. Swoosh… The missile launched, striking the vehicle at the front, and the powerful explosion sent the two vehicles behind it flying. Qin Feng didn't stop. He fired missile after missile, and within moments, all fifteen military vehicles were destroyed.