With a casual strike from Wang Longhu, the person instantly lost consciousness.
Quickly carrying the person back to the compartment, Wang Longhu removed the other’s waiter uniform and put it on himself.
His previous observation wasn’t without purpose. The reason he chose this waiter was because their physiques were quite similar.
After changing clothes, Wang Longhu swiftly exited the restroom and headed towards the stairs leading to the second floor.
Compared to the first floor, the stakes at the tables on the second floor are much higher, thus filtering out a batch of gamblers.
It’s said that being able to enter the second floor means you’ve stepped into the high society of Zhiming City.
If one wishes to contact Tan Yuejin, this is the place to start.
Using the uniform and the tray holding wine in his hand, Wang Longhu successfully reached the second floor without attracting attention.
Compared to the first floor, the environment on the second is much quieter and serene, with tables not openly displayed but set in individual compartments.
Inside, the central air conditioning, open kitchen, and wine cabinet are all present, allowing guests to enjoy a bite of the freshest steak while playing cards.
Wang Longhu advanced slowly, suddenly his ears perked up, clearly sensing the light footsteps coming from the corner of the corridor ahead.
"A person..." Wang Longhu murmured, instantly charging forward, seeing a red-faced man in a suit smiling as he puffed on a cigar, seemingly having won quite a bit of money.
Without waiting for the other to react, Wang Longhu delivered a direct chop with his hand, swiftly knocking the man out.
Dragging the unconscious man into an empty compartment, Wang Longhu once again changed clothes, adopting a new identity as he casually strolled around the corridor.
If Tan Yuejin still indulges in gambling these years, it’s impossible for him not to have visited this casino. Given the influence of the Four Poison Hall, Tan Yuejin’s status must be extremely high.
The owner of this casino surely knows Tan Yuejin, so Wang Longhu’s goal is to find the person in charge of the casino and extract information about Tan Yuejin from them.
As Wang Longhu walked along, the waiters and security guards he passed by greeted him. But due to them speaking Vietnamese, Wang Longhu didn’t understand, so he simply nodded in response.
Soon, he stumbled upon a location that seemed unlike the compartment area, heavily guarded, with a door made of iron and four fully-armed African men with guns on their waists standing at the entrance.
"This must be the place," Wang Longhu thought, hiding in the shadows, observing thoughtfully.
The corridor leading to that door has two surveillance cameras, and the guards are armed with guns. If he doesn’t deal with these four quickly and they fire, things would become very troublesome.
The sound of gunfire would attract all the nearby security; escaping or even failing the mission would be unacceptable to Wang Longhu.
"Four of them, about seven or eight meters away, it’s manageable, but those two cameras..." Wang Longhu glanced at his suit, pulling off two gold-plated buttons.
With a powerful throw from Wang Longhu, the two buttons shot out like bullets, smashing the lenses of the cameras in the corridor corner.
The commotion immediately caught the attention of the four guards, and before they could reach for their guns, Wang Longhu sprang into action.
A distance of seven or eight meters is merely a few steps when Wang Longhu, a Huajin Grandmaster, unleashes his full speed.
Wang Longhu grabbed one man’s forehead, smashing it against the wall with force.
No normal human could withstand such an impact; he collapsed unconscious.
Wang Longhu swept a kick, hitting another guard’s chest, using the momentum to somersault through the air, sending him crashing into another guard.
Seeing the fourth guard swiftly draw his weapon, Wang Longhu exhaled sharply, blowing into the man’s right eye.
Since practicing the Bajiquan Exhale and Wudang Golden Toad Skill, Wang Longhu’s breath power is incredibly formidable, capable of moving even a stone a few centimeters.
With this force, the fragile human eye couldn’t possibly endure.
The guard’s body trembled, instinctively trying to cover his eye. Seizing the moment, Wang Longhu snatched the weapon from the guard’s hand, using it like a hammer to smash down on his skull.
The remaining guard was stunned; they had only undergone some armed training and were not special forces, never having witnessed such terrifying solo combat ability from Wang Longhu.
Covering seven or eight meters in the blink of an eye, defeating three people in mere seconds seemed beyond human capability.
"You, you." The guard finally reacted, reaching for his gun, but Wang Longhu swiftly tossed the weapon, effortlessly crushing his head.
A Huajin Grandmaster’s strike was bound to be fatal; Wang Longhu showed no mercy, ensuring the four guards were dead.
They had already seen his face.
Beside the iron door was a window for password input, Wang Longhu glanced at it, then waited nearby.
Sure enough, within ten seconds, the iron door began to open slowly from inside. Since Wang Longhu was hiding behind the door, those coming out couldn’t spot him immediately.
"Three of them..." Wang Longhu squinted, sensing. With the outside guards armed, those inside would certainly have guns too.
Wang Longhu took three deep breaths; though he was a Huajin Grandmaster, this was his first time confronting firearms head-on.
A bullet has no conscience and doesn’t allow for second chances; if Wang Longhu gets shot, he too would die.
Prepared, Wang Longhu rushed out from behind the door without waiting to see who was emerging.
His stance was that of Bajiquan, like a bulldozer recklessly charging forward.
With a punch, he broke the neck of the first man, and the second man coming out had his face shattered by Wang Longhu’s iron elbow before he even realized what was happening.
The last man acted quickly, about to press the trigger, revealing the weapon in his hand was actually a shotgun.
This thing, known as ’Sprayer’, in close-range firing, has unimaginable power.
In a quick move, Wang Longhu used his strength to toss the two already dead bodies, pinning down the man holding the shotgun.
Missing the opportunity to shoot, Wang Longhu ensured there wouldn’t be a second chance, stomping on the shotgun and caving in the man’s chest, killing him outright. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴoᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt
"Who are you! Do you know whose turf this is!"