"I said, you have to fire the first shot. Don't you understand me?"

"Or do you think I only have one gun?"

This time, the words were a blatant threat.

Uesugi Kiyoshi remained unmoved and simply pouted.

"You're so long-winded."

"I'm not deaf, of course I heard it."

As he spoke, Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled merrily, raised his revolver, and pointed it at his temple.

He stared intently at the man in the floral shirt, who was completely dumbfounded, and his smile gradually turned into a wicked grin.

"So."

"The game begins."

After saying that, Uesugi Kiyoshi pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The woman in the floral shirt was so surprised that she forgot to use the remote control to cheat.

There was no need for that; he watched with his own eyes as the brat filled the revolver's cylinder and then fired a shot at himself.

At that distance, a gunshot to the head would leave no chance of survival.

Could this person really be a madman?

The idea popped into his head, but only lasted for a moment.

Because a gunshot interrupted his train of thought.

At the same time, it also made the noisy casinos completely silent.

The expected scene of brains splattering did not occur.

The revolver was emitting smoke, but the part of Uesugi Kiyoshi pressed against his temple remained completely unharmed.

Not a single hair was lost. The boy in front of him simply maintained a mysterious smile, looking at him with a playful gaze, before slowly moving his hand away from the gun.

This is not surprising.

Before the bullet even left the barrel, it was shredded into dust by the sharp sword energy.

Apart from a muffled thud, nothing else happened at the scene.

Amidst the floral shirt and a Yakuza-like, horrified gaze, Uesugi Kiyoshi very politely pointed the revolver at himself, the butt facing the other man, returning it to its rightful owner, and speaking softly at the same time.

"All right."

"Now, isn't it your turn?"

Chapter 328 Old Friends and Sisters

My first reaction to the floral shirt wasn't that I'd encountered a ghost or that it was unbelievable, but rather a sudden, panicked feeling.

However, this feeling did not last long.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was getting impatient. Now that everyone was there, he didn't want to waste any more time with these small fry.

With a swift movement, the tall, muscular man in the floral shirt was grabbed by the scruff of his neck like a chick and fell into Uesugi Kiyoshi's hands.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's movements were slow, even somewhat elegant.

He gently slipped the revolver into the right hand of the man in the floral shirt, then grasped his wrist and considerately placed the revolver against his forehead.

"I said, it's your turn, don't just stand there."

"You seem like a seasoned player; your gambling etiquette isn't that bad, is it?"

The man in the floral shirt was about to speak when Uesugi Kiyoshi suddenly turned his hand around, shifting from a neck grab to a throat grip, leaving him only able to stammer and unable to utter a single word.

He struggled to break free from Uesugi Kiyoshi's grip, but those fair and somewhat slender hands were as firm as steel shackles, remaining completely still.

His gaze shifted from shock and anger to fear, and finally to profound despair.

Uesugi Kiyoshi leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"Is there something tampered with this gun? Judging from your confident demeanor, you think you can manipulate this kind of betting?"

"So, how many people have you killed by gambling with this Russian roulette?"

Have you ever thought that you might one day die from gambling?

"This is karma; be a good person in your next life."

"Shouldn't we say something like, 'Don't be my enemy in the next life'? That would be more powerful."

Uesugi Kiyoshi muttered to himself as he slowly put his finger on the trigger.

Then, press down.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a second shot rang out.

Like a watermelon smashed on concrete, red and white splattered everywhere. This revolver seemed quite powerful; at close range, it blasted through the flower shirt's entire head.

The terrified corpse fell to the ground, but Uesugi Kiyoshi felt no pity.

A faint mist of vapor emanated from the ground, obscuring the blood and brains. A heavy thud was heard as something fell to the ground, followed by a chorus of screams.

The gamblers just watched helplessly as the casino manager was shot in the head right in front of them.

Uesugi Kiyoshi bent down, picked up the revolver, and smiled unconsciously as he pressed the hammer and fired a shot into the air.

Only after he had run out of bullets did he let out a long laugh and roar with all his might.

"Everyone, it's time to close up shop! We're shut down!"

"How about we come again tomorrow?"

The scene was already in complete chaos.

Elegantly dressed men and women broke free from the thrill of gambling and ran wildly, scaring the casino staff into a panic. The Yakuza men in black suits surrounded them menacingly, though their eyes held a hint of apprehension.

The boss is dead, and the group is leaderless. What are we going to do?

Several men tried to reach for their guns at their waists, but before they could even extend their hands, they cried out in agony, clutching their arms and howling in pain.

Deep, bone-revealing wounds were etched on his arm, and blood gushed out as if it were free.

With a single thought, Uesugi Kiyoshi unleashed a burst of sword energy; how could he allow these mortals to succeed?

He shielded the two girls behind him, calmly standing with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes, waiting for the gamblers to leave.

What happened next had nothing to do with mortals.

When people are threatened with their lives, they often unleash amazing energy and drive.

The once bustling scene was completely emptied out in less than five minutes.

The scene was a mess, and even a lot of black suits were gone.

Seeing that the time was right, Uesugi Kiyoshi shook his hand, kicked the corpse in the floral shirt on the ground aside, and turned to look at Fujimura Chiba.

"Alright, lead the way."

"I want to go and take a look at the place you mentioned further back."

"That's strange. I deliberately made such a commotion, why hasn't anyone come out to check the situation yet?"

"What a waste of my energy."

Perhaps due to her transformation into a demon, even upon witnessing such a bloody scene, Fujimura Chiba did not feel uncomfortable. She simply walked obediently forward with small steps, leading the way for Uesugi Kiyoshi.

On the contrary, Kyoko looked somewhat pale. She closed her eyes tightly, tugging at Uesugi Kiyoshi's clothes like a little pet, but she still followed firmly.

At the very back of the casino is a small door that looks similar to the outside.

However, there are no people blocking the way here now.

Pushing open the door, Uesugi Kiyoshi first sniffed the air.

A slightly overpowering fragrance lingered around my nose.

He took a deep breath, and for a moment he felt a surge of heat in his heart, even a rise in desire.

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"This can't even be called an aphrodisiac anymore, it's practically an aphrodisiac!"

"What the heck, is it a nesting doll?"

"A brothel is a casino, and a casino is a legitimate brothel?"

"And the one in charge is a monk?"

“It’s getting more and more outrageous.”

Different thoughts churned in Uesugi Kiyoshi's mind, but he didn't stop walking.

The passage behind the door was longer than he had expected, and it sloped downwards. Before long, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She didn't seem like a Yakuza guard. The passageway was dimly lit, but Uesugi Kiyoshi could see clearly that she was a small, thin girl.

Moreover, the figure looked somewhat familiar.

Before he could say anything, Fujimura Chiba, who was leading the way, suddenly called out in surprise.

"sunflower?"

"Why are you here?"

Fujimura Chiba's shout immediately made the little girl turn her head warily.

The first thing she saw was Fujimura Chiba's face.

A look of surprise immediately appeared on her somewhat innocent but very cute smiling face.

"Sister Qianyu!"

"I...I'm here to find my sister!"

"It's been a long time since I got off work, and my sister still hasn't come home. I was worried that something might have happened to her, so I came to look for her!"

"When I came in, there were no guards at the door. It seemed like something big had happened in the casino. Nobody noticed me. I'm short and couldn't see clearly, so I secretly looked around for my sister, but I couldn't find her."

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