Chapter 1547: Give Him a Taste of His Own Medicine

Qin Yang held up the fallen gambling table, picked up the pistols on the ground, and placed them in front of him. Then he held up a chair, turned it upside down in front of him, and sat down.

"Stop lying down, find a stool and sit over here."

Mark, Midel and others stood up from the corner with uneasy expressions. They each found their fallen benches and sat across from Qin Yang in an orderly manner, like primary school students in class.

Qin Yang tapped the table with his fingers: "I want to know the ins and outs of this matter. Who can tell me?"

Middle killed Horaton with his own hands and was dragged onto the pirate ship by Qin Yang. He would not be able to get off until he died. At this time, he would naturally not hide anything for Mark and sold Mark to him without hesitation. Everything turned upside down.

"I have dealt with Mark twice. He called me the night before yesterday and said that there is a big fat sheep from China who is very good at gambling and won him 57 million. He asked me to set up a game and invite you. If you come here to gamble, we will directly tell you that you are cheating, and then we will blackmail you severely by relying on someone with a gun..."

Qin Yang pointed at the other two men: "What do they have to do with you?"

"They are my men, I called them to make things happen."

Qin Yang looked slightly regretful: "What a pity, why don't we really find a few rich people... Midel, what do you do?"

Middle answered without any secret: "I open a hotel, own a small casino, and also do some smuggling business. This area is also under my control..."

Qin Yang sighed: "You people will never have a long memory. You always think that if you have money, you can hire practitioners to work for you, but you don't know that they can kill you if they change hands."

Middle was so regretful that his intestines were green. But at this time, in order to survive, he didn't think too much. He answered without hesitation: "Yes, I was also blinded by Mark's words for a moment. He said you are from China." The super rich second generation, if we give you a small fortune, we will make a fortune directly. I got dizzy and agreed to him, Mr. Qin, please let me go this time. "

Qin Yang smiled softly and said: "We just had a bet..."

When Midel heard what Qin Yang said, he immediately understood and secretly complained in his heart that Qin Yang was asking for the gambling money he had just won.

Five million!

Middle said with a bitter face: "Yes, I just lost five million, I will transfer the money to Mr. Qin right now..."

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did I just win five million?"

Midel's heart skipped a beat, it was over, he had been blackmailed!

The situation was stronger than his own, so Midel had no choice but to give in: "I didn't see clearly just now. Mr. Qin, how much did you win?"

Qin Yang said calmly: "I remember that I seemed to have won 50 million, and you guys turned the table over. Are you ready to deny it now?"

Midel's eyesight went dark, 50 million, why don't you grab it!

Five million is too much for me, so how can I get fifty million?

A tall and thick man from Middle almost cried. He just blackmailed Qin Yang without any concealment, saying that Qin Yang was cheating. Now Qin Yang is treating him the same way, which is also a clean and direct blackmail. he……

"Mr. Qin, I know it was all my fault. I shouldn't have blackmailed you. I am willing to pay the price, but I really can't afford so much money. If I had so much money, I would do this again. Something?"

Qin Yang grabbed a pistol and turned it around casually. The pistol spun in Qin Yang's hand, and then fell into Qin Yang's hand smoothly, with the muzzle pointed at Midel.

"Actually, killing you all is the most reliable way. After all, only dead people keep the most secret."

Midel's face turned pale. Facing the black muzzle of the gun, his whole body was tense, fearing that Qin Yang might accidentally pull the trigger.

"No, no, no, no, Mr. Qin, please let me go. I'm willing to spend all my money, but I really can't afford 50 million..."

Qin Yang said calmly: "Then how much can you take out?"

Middle was pointed at gunpoint and did not dare to delay at all. He replied without hesitation: "I barely have 13 million in my account. I will give it all to you. I just ask you to spare my life!"

Qin Yang turned his fingers, took back the pistol, and said calmly: "Transfer!"

Midel did not dare to delay, so he asked one of his men to get the computer and log in to his account. In order to prove his innocence, he also showed Qin Yang the balance, which totaled more than 13.2 million.

Qin Yang reported his account number, and soon, thirteen million was transferred to Qin Yang's account.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "You are very cooperative. I believe you will do a good job in the subsequent cleaning up work. After all, it is related to your own life, don't you think so?"

Although Midel felt sorry for his money, he also knew that Qin Yang probably wasn't planning to kill him. After all, there were so many people here. Could it be that he really killed them all and left him to clean up the mess? That was the safest way.

"Mr. Qin, don't worry, I will handle it well and prevent the news here from spreading..."

When Middle said this, he glanced at Mark next to him, with a somewhat fierce look in his eyes.

Mark was originally uneasy and scared to death. When Midel looked at him like this, he was almost scared to death. He didn't know what Midel wanted to do. This guy probably wanted to kill him. I'm afraid he had to kill him before he could. Trying to find a way to squeeze out his own money. After all, this happened because he found him, and he was blackmailed by Qin Yang for thirteen million...

"Mr. Qin, please save me, I will give you money, you take me out of here, and I will promise you whatever you want!"

Qin Yang turned his gaze, his eyes cold and full of ridicule: "You wanted my money before, and even my life. You want me to save you now?"

Mark raised his hand, slapped himself hard on the face, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Qin, as long as you take me away and ensure my safety, I will give you money, 10 million? Isn't that enough? 20 million ...50 million, okay?”

Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly: "Can you still afford so much money?"

Mark's face stiffened. He had lost all the money in his hand yesterday, and even all the working capital of his own company. How could he get so much money? He was just saying it to escape death. .

Qin Yang looked at Mark's expression and roughly guessed that this guy probably didn't have any money. He smiled slightly and said, "Although you want my life, I don't like killing. So, I might as well." How about you promise me something, I will take you away without asking for a penny from you and ensure your life is safe? "