My Counterattack

"It's okay, let him go. Perhaps he's the only one who can save your mother now!" Yin Tianming sighed. He recalled Nie Fei's abnormal kung fu skills and felt that there was no problem.    

The taxi pulled Su Dong to the club and walked him in slowly. However, Su Dong didn't stop at the lobby and instead went to the back. There were two hooligans guarding one of the doors. Su Dong walked over.    

"Hey, get lost, this is not the place for you!" A punk was smoking a cigarette and pointing at him.    

"Third Master Huang is inside?" "" Su Dong asked. "Please inform him that I want to meet him!"    

"F * ck, who do you think you are, worthy to meet our San Ye …" Before that bastard could finish his words, he heard a crack, and his finger pointed towards Su Dong as it bent at a right angle of 90 degrees.    

"Treading on a horse, you're courting death!" Just as the other hoodlum was about to make a move, Su Dong directly chopped his hand off the other hoodlum's neck. With a "ka" sound, the hoodlum's body went limp and fell to the ground.    

Su Dong then walked out and skillfully opened the door. Inside was not a room, but a staircase. It seemed to be a basement. Su Dong slowly walked in and the lower he went, the more he could hear the noise coming from below.    

"So it's an underground casino!" Su Dong looked around and found that the air inside was quite stuffy. There were a lot of tables with a full set of cards. There was a ring in the middle with two fighters having fun on it.    

There were also security guards in the casino. They also realized that Su Dong was unfamiliar, but they didn't care. After all, the people in the casino didn't go all out. They thought Su Dong was a new customer.    

"Hey, if you want to bet money, go over there and claim your chips!" A security guard exclaimed.    

"I don't want to gamble, I want to gamble with my life!" Su Dong said with a smile. Although his voice was not loud, it immediately attracted the attention of many people in the casino.    

"A life wager? What life do you want to wager?" The security guard was stunned. He was also a hooligan. "Crap, you must be here to cause trouble, right?"    

"No, no, no, I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm here to take Third Master Huang's life!" Su Dong said with a smile.    

"Ahahaha..." The little hooligan immediately laughed, including the other gamblers.    

"What kind of joke is this?"    

"Is this kid a fool?" Who doesn't know that Third Master Huang is the boss of our West City, and he still dares to bet his life with Third Master Huang? "    

"I think those brothers here can take care of him!" The gamblers talked back and forth, looking at Su Dong as if they were looking at a fool.    

"Kid, are you looking for trouble?" The little hooligan fiercely said, "You stupid idiot want to bet your life with San Ye, I bet your mom … …" "Ahhh!"    

Before the little rascal could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain from his groin before he was sent flying, crashing into a table seven or eight meters away.    

"F * ck, go and kill him!" A few other spectators rushed up ferociously with their batons in hand, including the two fighters fighting on the stage. The whole arena suddenly became chaotic, and all the gamblers ran to a coke oven to make space.    

"You overestimate yourself!" Su Dong grunted and flashed. He had always been thinking about the things that the homeless guy passed to him. Now, he could just give it a try. Su Dong felt that his speed was no longer at the speed it used to be.    

This was like teleportation in a TV show. As long as he wanted to move somewhere in his mind, his body would appear there in the next second, leaving only an afterimage.    

Soon enough, the sounds of wailing ghosts and howling wolves could be heard from the underground casino. This little hooligan wasn't even worth looking at. One by one, all of them fell to the ground.    

"Call Third Master Huang, tell him that I came to gamble my life on him!" "Su Dong crouched down in front of one of the hooligans and took out his phone from his bag." "Tell Third Master Huang that within half an hour, I guarantee he won't live past tonight!"    

"Brat, you are ruthless enough!" The little hoodlum endured the pain from his short leg and picked up the phone to call a number. Naturally, he couldn't contact Third Master Huang directly because the casino was very important. This hoodlum directly contacted the Military Advisor, who sent a message and told Su Dong to wait here.    

"They'll be here soon. Brat, you're dead for sure!" Su Dong did not pay any attention to him. There was no point in arguing with a hoodlum.    

"You all still want to bet money?" Su Dong looked at the bunch of stunned gamblers. Hurry up and get lost! " In a split-second, most of the casino started to move, and before long, there was the sound of messy footsteps coming from the staircase, as if there were a lot of people coming over. Not long later, seventy to eighty hoodlums, all of them holding steel machetes, rushed in, and finally three people entered the casino; one was a middle-aged man in Tang suit, and the other one was a Chinese shorthand player.    

"Who was it that wanted to gamble their lives on me?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile. He picked up the clay pot in his hand and drank a mouthful of tea, then looked around at his little brothers who were lying on the ground, "Shameless, throw them out!"    

"Yes sir!" A few hoodlums stood up and carried everyone out.    

"Brother, to be able to beat up such a useless servant like me, your skills are pretty good. How about this, I really admire a talent like you. Since you've come to help me, then let's write off today's matter. What do you think?" Third Master Huang said with a faint smile.    

"Not only that, I'll give you one hundred thousand yuan every month!" Third Master Huang said again.    

"A hundred thousand?" Su Dong smiled, "It's not impossible for me to help Third Master Huang, but the price is too low."    

"What price do you want?" Third Master Huang laughed. "I'm not afraid of you opening your mouth, I'm just afraid that if you don't mention it, I would be able to open it. If I can't open it, I have many brothers.    

"I want Third Master Huang's life." Su Dong said lightly.    

"Boy, aren't you afraid of losing your tongue?"    

"Yeah, do you believe that each of our brothers here can spit you to death?!"    

"You dare to take San Ye's life? You're asking for death!"    

"Brothers, it looks like him!" A bunch of hooligans were furious and wanted to show off in front of Third Master Huang.    

"Lad, I have no enmity with you. If you want my life, then there must be a reason, right?" Third Master Huang chuckled.    

"The woman you captured is my mother-in-law." Su Dong looked troubled, "If I don't take your life, I won't be able to explain it to my wife and father-in-law!"