The two asked and answered questions. Ian spent nearly an hour enlightening Mira and himself. During this period, the death toll increased, and the survival time increased by eleven days, which meant another death.

Twenty-two people.

Suddenly, there were bursts of screams and curses coming from downstairs, and it seemed that chaos suddenly broke out.

"I'll go out and take a look." Ian said to Mira, and then rushed out quickly.

"Boss, someone is here to cause trouble. You should leave first." A subordinate ran up with a bruised nose and face, and then rushed down with an iron bar.

Ian frowned and ran down the stairs. He saw chaos in the hall on the first floor. A large number of guests rushed out of the door. There were about a hundred young people holding sticks in the hall, smashing things.

Locke and the others had already rushed over to those game consoles, but there were too many of them, and they had already been knocked down by Locke and the others.

Now the eight of them were blocked at the stairs, with Ian right behind them.

"What's going on?" Ian asked.

"I don't know. It was normal just now. Suddenly these guys rushed in from the outside and started smashing them immediately. There were too many people on the other side, and Locke and the others couldn't stop them at all," Trang said with a frown.

"And there seem to be police outside, and they don't have guns." Dylan said on the side, and Ian remembered him as the deputy captain of the Scythe team.

"I feel like this is a trap. If we shoot, the police will rush in. If we don't shoot, we won't be able to stop so many people." Trump added.

"Who do you think is going to have trouble with us?" Ian asked.

"It's hard to say, we've only been here not long ago, and the only people we offended were Bobby and Mark," Truong said.

"Bobby is very timid. I don't think he dares to do this. Mark, on the other hand, is dead, but the mafia is behind him. Could it be that the other party found something?" Ian asked.

"The possibility is not very high. It has only been a few days since the incident happened, and the fire has already burned down. Even if they come to investigate, they will not be able to find out in a few days. And if it is the Mafia, I guess

It won't be this way," Dylan guessed.

While they were talking, two or three young men armed with sticks rushed over, but as soon as they got close, they were kicked back by several members of the Scythe Team.

Soon, they attracted the attention of most people on the other side and surrounded them. By now, even a fool could guess that the people by the stairs were the ones in charge here.

About dozens of people gathered around. The leader looked at Trang and the others, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Which of you is the boss here?"

Ian said in a deep voice: "I am, what on earth are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Hum, don't you still know it in your heart? You have only been here a few days, do you think you can hide it from everyone with your little tricks?" The other party was menacing and seemed to be in control of everything when he spoke.

"Did I do something to offend you?" Ian asked.

"No, no, no..." The man waved his finger and continued: "You didn't offend me, you offended all of us."

"What is it for? Even if you smash it, you have to let me know where I went wrong." Ian still didn't get angry. After all, there were too many people on the other side at this time, and it would be too much of a disadvantage to fight.

"Hmph, don't you think there have been a lot more people here in the past few days? I heard that you offer bonuses of hundreds of thousands of dollars every day, haha, I almost couldn't help coming here to play, but it's a pity

, because the business is down, my salary is gone, just because you don't follow the rules." The man laughed sarcastically.

Ian immediately understood that because he adjusted the winning rate of the game machine, other casinos' business was bleak, violating their so-called "rules".

Ian didn't speak again. If he changed it back, it would affect his business. More importantly, this was his first decision. Would he give in so easily? No, of course Ian wouldn't do that.

Do.

"Are you saying that all entertainment cities have been affected?" Ian asked after thinking for a while.

"Huh, if you don't get out, it will be a matter of time. So, today is a warning. Get out of S city within a week, otherwise, your bones will be smashed next time. Huh! Let's go." The man warned.

After talking for a while, he waved his hands and left the entertainment city with the other people who smashed him.

From Ian's position, he even saw a few police officers on the roadside, but not only did they not stop him, one of them even gave the leading man a high-five to congratulate him.

This made Ian's inner anger begin to burn. Bobby did not retaliate, and the mafia behind Mark did not come to retaliate. Instead, these people came here to smash things up. Ian no longer had the heart to calculate the losses this time, at least

There is no way to reopen the business in a short time. What he wants to do most now is to kill all these people to vent his anger.

"What should we do? Do you want us to take action?" Trang asked. This time the other party smashed the entertainment city in front of them. Although there were many people on the other side and they had to protect Ian, in Trang's view, this incident

Still an embarrassment to the Scythe Squad.

"Of course, and let them never dare to go against us again." Ian said coldly.

It is simply impossible to deal with such people and get them to compromise. The only way is to make them afraid, so that they dare not make trouble again, and to make them obey their own rules. This way is...kill!

Killing one person will reduce the number of people who are against you, rather than threatening and leaving a bomb that may explode at any time.

"Send Locke and the others to the hospital first." Ian looked at Locke who had been knocked unconscious and ordered Truong.

Before they could make a call, the sound of an ambulance rang outside. It seemed that the police were not completely useless.

"You guys go to the hospital to take care of them, Trang, let's go up and talk." Ian said.

Immediately, Trang and Ian came to the office on the third floor, where Mira was still watching the news on TV.

Ian frowned, turned off the TV, and then asked: "Mira, if you interfere with the surveillance on the street like last time, how far can you interfere?"

"Oh...ah...what, you mean monitoring?" Mira then realized.

"Yes."

"With the current equipment, there are only two streets at most." Mira replied.

"Does that mean the range can be wider?" Ian asked.

Unexpectedly, Mira shook her head and said: "Boss Ian, if you still don't trust me now, then you might as well kill me."

To Trang, this sentence sounded like a confident joke from Mira, but to Ian's ears, it meant something else. This was Mira's way of showing Ian that she would never betray.

Only then did a smile appear on Ian's lips: "Whatever you need, just tell me."

Mira said: "I want money, but not cash. Some things can only be bought online."

"Danny...Danny, come here." Ian called Danny over and ordered: "We are closed these days, so you just cooperate with Mira and help him buy things. It doesn't matter how much you spend.

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"Ah!" Danny was instinctively surprised, but Ian glared at him and quickly responded.

"Trang, everyone should go out less during this period and try to stay here to avoid being troubled by those people." Ian said to Trang.

But Trang said angrily: "Looking for trouble, I want to make trouble for them now."

"Just be patient for a few more days. I will find a helper here in the next few days. If this happens again next time, you don't have to worry about my safety." Ian nodded.
Chapter completed!