Chapter 387 I am the God of Death

"What?!"

When Marcelo heard this, he was even more shocked and couldn't help but exclaim, and a thick and unbelievable emerged in his pupils.

Was the camera broken by Chen Bufan?

How is this possible?

From the moment Chen Bufan entered the room, his attention was always on Chen Bufan, and he did not notice anything unusual about him. How could he quietly break the camera that was so far away?

Is he a god?

Little did they know that although Chen Bufan was still a certain distance from the gods, he was a real master.

It is easy for a great master to break a camera quietly.

"Who are you?!"

After a brief shock, Marcelo suddenly realized something and his face darkened. This person probably didn't come to gambling from the beginning.

But it has another purpose!

"I finally got to the key point."

Chen Bufan smiled slightly and said, "I will introduce myself. My name is Chen Bufan. I am from mainland China. By the way, I still have another identity... a soldier."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Marcelo suddenly realized, frowned, and looked gloomy.

It turned out that this person was the person sent by the Chinese military to arrest him.

But what he expected was that the other party would appear in the Venetian Casino as a gambler, and he also tried to attract his attention and invited him to come in to meet him.

I have to say that Chen Bufan is indeed very capable.

It's a pity that he thought things too simple...

Marcelo stretched out his right hand, took out a pistol from under the gambling table, aimed the pitch-black muzzle at Chen Bufan, and sneered: "Hehe, boy, I admit that you are indeed very capable of appearing in front of me."

"But, so what, do you really think you can take me away?"

Seeing the pistol in Marcelo's hand, Chen Bufan seemed extremely calm, as if he had expected it. After all, Marcelo's current identity is an international suspect, and it is reasonable to prepare weapons at all times.

"Why can't it?" Chen Bufan asked back after a while.

Hearing this, Marcelo was stunned for a moment, then looked disdainful and mocked: "Boy, you figured out the situation. Now you are in my territory. I have a gun on my hand, but you don't have any weapons. What are you fighting with me?"

The reason I knew that Chen Bufan was unarmed was because Marcelo understood the rules of the Venetian Casino. No one was allowed to bring weapons in, even ordinary knives, let alone guns.

"Your territory?"

Chen Bufan shook his head and said solemnly: "The whole of China does not have your territory."

Marcelo frowned, his face surging anger, and he said coldly: "Boy, you are talking too much nonsense. I'm sorry, I should send you to see the god of death."

After he finished speaking, Marcelo suddenly pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the bullet shot out from the dark muzzle, aimed at Chen Bufan, and penetrated through it with great lethality.

Just as Marcelo shot, Chen Bufan stepped on his foot and disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, the bullet pierced the wall.

"What?!"

When Marcelo saw Chen Bufan disappear suddenly, his face changed. Before he could react, a afterimage suddenly flashed in front of him, and Chen Bufan's figure appeared quietly in front of him.

"Send me to see the god of death?"

Chen Bufan looked at Marcelo with disdain and said, "Sorry, I'm the God of Death."

"You're looking for death!"

Before Marcelo understood what Chen Bufan said, he shouted angrily and wanted to shoot again.

Unfortunately, he was one step late.

Before he could pull the trigger, Chen Bufan's right hand poked out like lightning, grabbed Marcelo's right wrist, twisted it gently, and a crisp sound suddenly came out. Marcelo's wrist broke directly, and the pistol also landed in Chen Bufan's hand.

"not good!"

Marcelo's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously kicked Chen Bufan's palm, trying to kick the pistol away.

Chen Bufan sneered and pulled the trigger without warning.

A bang!

The bullet shot out and pierced Marcelo's knee. A blood flower suddenly burst out, and blood flowed out.

"ah!"

Marcelo suddenly let out a shrill scream, his right leg was in great pain, and he fell to the ground with a pale face and almost fainted from the pain.

The beautiful dealer beside him couldn't help but be startled and quickly retreated, looking terrified, as if he was afraid that Chen Bufan would attack her too.

Chen Bufan was too lazy to pay attention to her at all. Although this beautiful dealer and Marcelo were obviously in the same group, she just concealed the fact that Marcelo had cheated, so Chen Bufan naturally could not attack her.

After all, the purpose of his trip was to take Marcelo away.

"Bastard, you dare to shoot me, you're done!"

Marcelo's angry eyes were cast at Chen Bufan and shouted angrily.

Chen Bufan stared at Marcelo condescendingly, with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Do you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head?"

"you…"

Marcelo's face changed, and he immediately sneered disdainfully and said, "Boy, are you kidding? Don't think I don't know. Your mission is just to bring me back, and you don't dare to shoot me at all."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bufan pulled the trigger suddenly, and a bullet shot out, passing by less than three centimeters from Marcelo's ear, piercing through the wall.

Marcelo's whole body trembled, and the crotch was wet directly under his pants. He could even feel the strong wind brought by the bullets when they just passed by his ears.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Chen Bufan deviates a little bit from the track, the bullet will directly penetrate his ears.

Obviously, Chen Bufan just controlled the direction.

It is not an exaggeration to describe such a gun technique as a god of guns.

Chen Bufan glanced at Marcelo indifferently, smiled faintly, and said, "I forgot to tell you that the task given to me is to bring you back, but if necessary, I can also bring a body back."

"I missed a little just now, and next time, I shouldn't miss it."

“…”

Marcelo couldn't speak immediately, staring at Chen Bufan in amazement, and was shocked.

This guy is too cruel.

Is he a devil?

Seeing Marcelo shut up, Chen Bufan nodded with satisfaction and planned to take him away.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and figures quickly came to the room. There were about a dozen men in black, each of whom were carrying a pistol in his hand, surrounding Chen Bufan.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a suit and ties walked in.

He is the agent of the Venetian Casino, William.

"William, save me!"

Seeing William appear, Marcelo suddenly felt relieved and shouted hurriedly, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes when he looked at Chen Bufan.

Now that William has appeared, he has brought so many subordinates, how can this kid be so arrogant?

In Marcelo's opinion, although Chen Bufan's methods are indeed not simple, he is just one person after all. How could he be the opponent of so many people? Moreover, they are still carrying guns on their hands.

This Chen Bufan will definitely die!

To everyone's expectations, Chen Bufan was surrounded by so many people and pointed a gun at his head, but he did not show any fear. Instead, his expression was as calm as water and without any turmoil.

Because, this was as expected by him.

Before Chen Bufan came, he knew the general situation. The reason why Marcelo hid in this casino was because his relationship with William, the agent of the casino, was extraordinary. Naturally, they could not let him take Marcelo away so easily.

Chen Bufan glanced at everyone around him, and finally his eyes stopped on the man in suit and tie opposite him, saying, "Are you William?"

When William was stunned when he heard Chen Bufan say his name, he was stunned, but as the agent of such a large casino, he had seen many storms and waves, and he quickly returned to peace.

“That’s right.”

William nodded, his eyes stopped on Chen Bufan, and asked, "I don't know what sir is called?"

"Submitted to Chen."

Chen Bufan did not hide it and added: "From the Chinese military, the mission is to capture Marcelo and go back."
To be continued...