The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

"Strangers? We’re not just anybody!" Perhaps threatened by the swordsman’s technique, Tom’s tone had improved significantly.

Next to the swordsman, the gunman said coldly, "No Asians or dogs allowed."

Tom was momentarily stunned, then glanced at Qin Hao, secretly snickering. Does this guy dare to provoke Hao God?

He’s doomed!

But he said, "Where’s the dog?"

"It’s you," the gunman repeated coldly.

"Do you want to die?" Tom, having played the fool for so many years, never suffered such a big loss. Since the other side was so arrogant, he felt no need to hold back.

He cleared his throat, cautious of the swordsman’s strength, took three steps back, then cleared his throat and said, "Listen up, you two lowly white pigs. I’m going to greet your mother today..."

Both the swordsman and the gunman were a bit surprised.

This guy still dares to mouth off?

Does he have a death wish?

"What are you looking at, never seen your wild dad? It’s all my fault for being too impulsive back then, making your mother pregnant with you. If I’d known earlier, I would’ve shot it onto the wall!"

Hands on his hips, Tom entered deep troublemaker mode.

"Shut up!"

The swordsman shouted coldly and arrogantly, drawing his blade.

Clang.

The blade flashed, and Tom instinctively hid behind Qin Hao.

The flash disappeared; it turned out the swordsman hadn’t drawn his blade.

He looked coldly at Qin Hao, "Step aside."

The casino has its own rules.

Qin Hao hadn’t provoked anyone; he had no reason to strike directly.

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head, saying nothing more.

"You want to die?"

The swordsman’s face turned indifferent.

The gunman shouted, "Just kill him!"

The swordsman’s face grew colder, and his grip on the handle tensed.

On the other side, Tom was very pleased inside, loudly yelling, "Hahaha, two cowards don’t dare to fight. How can you be guard dogs and yet so timid? Isn’t it better to hide in your mother’s arms and cry?"

"Die!"

The next moment, the gunman and the swordsman moved simultaneously.

Bam!

First came the sound of a bullet shot.

Clang!

Then the blade was unsheathed, flickering like shadows.

Logically speaking, with a super swordsman and a sniper.

This combination of close and long-range would be enough to bring anyone down.

However, Qin Hao was still standing there just fine.

His expression remained elegant, and his posture was still upright.

The only difference was that a bullet lay rolling at his feet, a half-broken blade lying silently on the ground.

"This..."

The swordsman and the gunman both sucked in a cold breath.

Wasn’t that the bullet just now?

The swordsman looked at his half-broken blade, his heart filled with immense fear.

Why did this happen?

Could this young man be a god?

There are many experts in this world who can take a hit.

But being able to intercept and break a blade, and still have the leisure to deal with a bullet.

This level of skill probably isn’t something that can be summed up by the word ’expert.’

The swordsman and the gunman understood this very well.

They exchanged glances, both with deep fear in their eyes.

"Now, are you still going to act?" At this moment, Tom arrogantly stepped forward to make a sarcastic remark.

The two guard experts nearly cried out in frustration.

This was not your doing, so why are you acting so smug!

Nonetheless, Tom wasn’t willing to let it go, "If you trash are not convinced, you can continue to make a move, huh?"

"No problem, we’re waiting."

Being ridiculed by such a troublemaker, it’s unbearable for anyone.

The two guards were international experts.

It was already somewhat humiliating for them to be invited here.

Now being insulted by such a rogue, the feeling of frustration was overwhelming.

"I will kill you!"

The swordsman, holding the half blade, walked over, ready to engage Tom in a fight.

Just then, the door behind them opened, and a European in a blue suit with black-framed glasses walked out: "Quinn, let them in."

The swordsman turned back, and upon seeing who it was, his expression changed slightly, his inner flames of anger extinguished, and he bowed his head, saying, "Yes, sir."

With that, he reluctantly stepped aside, staring at the floor.

He was afraid he’d act on impulse.

Killing Tom would be good.

But he’d have to face this gentleman’s fatal reprisal, and that was not worth it.

The gunman saw this and had no choice but to stand aside.

With space cleared, Tom once again took on a smug attitude.

He walked to the doorway, glanced at the gunman and swordsman, "Two pieces of trash, go ahead and keep jumping."

"Ah!" The swordsman gripped the handle tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The gunman was also with his hand in his pocket, very much wanting to draw his gun and shoot this rogue.

But they didn’t dare because the suited man in front was too terrifying.

He was always ruthless against rule-breaking members.

"Cowards!"

The two remained silent, Tom found it uninteresting, swearing at them, and then ingratiatingly smiled at Qin Hao, "Boss, please come in."

Qin Hao nodded calmly and walked over.

The suited foreigner approached, "Dear Night Emperor, hello, I’m Xia Youde, it’s a pleasure to meet you."

Qin Hao’s expression didn’t change, "You’re too kind, too kind."

"Hehe." Xia Youde let out a charming smile.

He said, "I’ve heard so much about the Night Emperor. Meeting you today proves your reputation isn’t just for show."

Qin Hao smiled faintly, and Tom interjected, "Our boss is very modest, so no need for flattery. Let’s go see Ah Mao."

"Alright then." Xia Youde, very gentlemanly, pointed to the card games in the distance after entering, saying, "The Rose Society members are playing cards; you are welcome to join if interested."

Qin Hao wasn’t interested in cards but had thoughts about the Rose Society.

He asked, "What exactly is this Rose Society?"

"Boss, you don’t know?" Before Xia Youde could answer, Tom seemed surprised, "They say you’re busy, and yet you don’t know the Rose Society!"

"Stop wasting time." Qin Hao smiled and jokingly chided.

"As you wish!" Tom immediately cowered, "Actually, the Rose Society is an organization made up of a bunch of bored foreigners. They rose recently, their purpose unclear, but the group is very powerful, with insiders being foreign experts."

"Hmm." Qin Hao nodded gently. Perhaps this Rose Society was another trick concocted by the Evil God Association’s Human.

"Gentlemen, please follow me,"

Xia Youde invited them very politely.

Qin Hao and Tom, not wanting to dampen the mood, followed him to the edge of the gambling table.

Not far away, Ah Mao was sandwiched between two burly men, his hands cuffed, looking very dejected.

Noticing Qin Hao and Tom, his expression instantly transformed into one of delight, and he called out, "Boss, that damned Tom, I’m over here!"

Qin Hao rolled his eyes, thinking inwardly, this guy acts like he isn’t even bound.

Tom laughed and scolded, "Scoundrel, you have your day too? Hahaha, you look ridiculous right now."