Inside the car, everyone had already been assigned their weapons.

The young man who had helped distribute the guns earlier was called Da Liang, and he was also from the Kong family. As he loaded bullets into a gun, he asked, "Brother, is this guy we caught useful?"

Kong ZhengHui put down his phone and explained, "The person who contacted Xiao Qi is called Liu DongYu. Didn't I show you his file before? This kid has a partner, this Fu Lin. They've known each other for about seven or eight years. According to Zhou TongHui's information, this guy is a gambler and has been showing up at casinos recently. We'll stake him out and use him to fish out Liu DongYu."

The Zhou family had always had extensive connections in the gray economy, and the entire family had been rooted in the First District for nearly a century, so their information within the Chinese community was very well-informed.

In addition, the business of asset transfer wasn't very big, so Zhou TongHui was able to find their information so quickly.

Kong ZhengHui waved his hand. "Drive to the casino."

"Okay!"

The convoy slowly started and headed towards their destination.

...

In a certain gray area of the Second District, there were many bars and underground casinos.

These casinos didn't have legal licenses and could only operate secretly.

One of these underground casinos was located next to a street. From the outside, the place looked like an ordinary warehouse, but there were security guards watching the entrance.

Kong ZhengHui and the others sat in the car, parked at the intersection next to it, quietly waiting for their target.

Because of the remote location, there weren't many people around. Occasionally, customers would drive over and go inside to gamble.

After a while, the casino door opened with a clang, and a middle-aged Chinese man, short in stature and with a large belly, walked out.

This man was Fu Lin. He didn't look too good, probably because he had lost a lot of money. He walked quickly towards the parking area.

Kong ZhengHui saw him at a glance and immediately waved his hand, saying, "Get him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young men in the car all racked their guns, ready to go.

"Clack!"

Wearing a mask, Kong ZhengHui stepped out of the car. Then, pretending to be a customer, he leisurely walked towards the casino.

The two quickly met face to face. Kong ZhengHui suddenly stepped forward, put his arm around Fu Lin's neck, and said in his ear, "You're Fu Lin, right? I need to talk to you."

"Who are you?"

Fu Lin was startled, his face panicked. He tried to push Kong ZhengHui away, but he couldn't. He strained his voice and shouted in English, "Help! I don't know him!"

The two black security guards in front of the door, who had been smoking, heard Fu Lin's shout and sensed something was wrong. They walked over, reaching for the guns at their waists.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Let him go!"

The two black men were both tall and imposing, with fierce looks, like two gate gods.

"Clang!"

Just then, the door of a van parked next to them suddenly slid open.

The muzzles of five Remington shotguns pointed at them in unison.

Da Liang jumped out of the car with his men, pointing their guns at the guards' heads, and cursed, "Cn

Kong ZhengHui then instructed, "Open the door."

"Okay..."

Fu Lin took out his access card, his hand trembling, and swiped it lightly on the door.

"Beep!"

The lock clicked open, and Fu Lin pushed the door.

"Clang!"

A chain lock was fastened on the inside of the door, preventing it from opening. Sweat streamed down Fu Lin's face as he frantically leaned against the door and shouted in English, "Open the door, it's me!"

"Coming!"

A black man walked over, reached out, and pulled off the lock, opening the door.

"Pfft!"

Da Liang suddenly lunged forward, instantly pouncing on the black man. The dagger in his hand plunged deeply into the man's chest, pushing him into the house.