Alba watched Shi Lei take 10,000 of the chips in his hand and bet on the card table with great interest, she turned around and left Shi Lei's side, she must contact the pupil of the night as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen today.

Three million dollars, Alba doesn't care.

Such a bet, whether it is for Shi Lei or for the pupil of the night, is not a too thrilling amount now.

But the problem is that this gamble is because of Ronaldo's hostility, he is for Alba, and if Shi Lei loses, it will all be Alba's responsibility. And, in the final analysis, this matter is the reason for the Pupil of the Night, without the mission released by the Pupil of the Night, Shi Lei would obviously not appear here, and it would not cause Ronaldo's hostility.

If all he loses is money, even if he still has a little bit of face for a man, Alba won't be too nervous.

But what kind of person is Ronaldo, Alba knows very well that if Shi Lei really wins the gamble after that, Ronaldo cherishes his reputation, after all, tonight's party was organized by him, and Shi Lei won the money and had an accident on the boat, which will make Ronaldo unable to organize a similar party in the future, so his usefulness to the pupil of the night will no longer exist, he is concerned about this, at least he does not dare to do it to Shi Lei on the ship.

But if Shi Lei loses, no matter what Ronaldo does to Shi Lei, the other guests will not think that Ronaldo's reputation is problematic, and it is normal for a Chinese person to run to Ronaldo's yacht to rob the woman he fancies, and pay the price.

In this way, Ronaldo has no worries, and Shi Lei is really dangerous.

Before Shi Lei accepted Ronaldo's provocation, Alba thought that he must be good at this, and he was not too worried.

Now seeing that Shi Lei doesn't know how to play cards at all, she really panicked.

Unless he is lucky enough to get the biggest card on the table with every hand, Shi Lei has no chance of winning the game at all.

The means of communication had been confiscated before they were on board, and now, only Ronaldo's men still had them. And, not everybody. This means that if Alba wants to get in touch with the pupils of the night, not only must he find a way to get the phone from the person who has it, but he also needs to distinguish who of Ronaldo's men on the ship still has a phone on him.

Fortunately, the gamble belonging to Ronaldo and Shi Lei has not yet begun, and Alba still has time to look for it.

In fact, as a member of the Pupil of the Night, Alba has long been implanted with a chip in her body that can directly contact the Pupil of the Night, but after getting on the ship, Alba found that there was some kind of means of shielding certain signals on the ship, and the chip on her body had lost its effect. The only way to get in touch with the outside world is to get your hands on your phone, or to be able to get into the yacht's central control room and use the ship's intercom device to relay the information back, and Alba is confident that the Night Pupil headquarters will quickly spot her signal.

Taking advantage of the mismatch with the waiters, Alba had already searched them skillfully, and the men were unaware.

It's just that these people don't have mobile phones on them at all, they only wear a wireless intercom system, and the range of calls is undoubtedly limited to this ship.

In desperation, Alba could only focus on those who were one level higher than these waiters and who were obviously in a state of security.

There were only six such people on the entire ship, and two of them followed Ronaldo almost inexclusively, keeping an extremely suitable distance from him, and it was almost impossible to use their brains.

The remaining four people are guarding the four key places on the yacht, echoing from end to end, and the other three will find that there is something wrong with their companions at the slightest movement.

They are also monitoring the movements of everyone on the yacht and will step in to stop anything if they notice something wrong.

Alba knew that it would be very difficult and dangerous to get a cell phone from these people, but she had to try.

Seeing a waiter approaching the stern, Alba counted the time and stepped forward on his long legs.

At the current pace of her and the waiter's pace, they should have come within a meter of the security guard standing next to the side of the ship.

Everything was as Alba had hoped, and there was only less than half a meter between her and the waiter.

The waiter politely moved out of the way, and Alba quickened his pace, as if he didn't want the other party to wait too long, trying to pass quickly.

But when she walked past the waiter, the high heels under her feet were slightly bent, and her arm waved exaggeratedly, accurately knocking over a glass of wine on the tray in the waiter's hand.

The glass of wine was poured straight at the security guard next to him, and although the man reacted quickly to dodge, he was inevitably splashed on the front of the placket.

Alba pretended to be barely able to stand still, picked up the cloth that the waiter had placed on his arm, and said, "Sorry......" before trying to wipe it for the security officer.

The security guards didn't expect Alba to be so fast, and she grabbed him, and Alba skillfully searched him by helping him wipe the wine stained on his placket.

It's just a pity that this guy doesn't have a mobile phone on him.

The security guard held Alba and said, "Miss Alba, you don't have to do this, I'll just handle it myself." "Took a quick step back and kept enough distance from Alba.

Alba had to brush his hair, returned the cloth to the waiter, and said, "That's really embarrassing, I accidentally broke my foot." ”

"Are you alright? Would you like someone to take you into the cabin?" As he spoke, the security guard glanced at the waiter, who hurriedly put the tray aside and grabbed Alba's arm, but Alba had no choice but to let him help him into the cabin.

After easily convincing the waiter away, Alba walked up the stairs to the top floor of the yacht, trying to find out if the security guard in charge of the place had a cell phone.

Alba gracefully walked to the side of the boat, which was less than two meters away from the man, leaned on the side of the boat, and pretended to look at the coastline farther and farther away, then she took out a box of cigarettes from her small bag, took one out and put it in her mouth, but pretended that she couldn't find a lighter.

The security guard immediately walked over, took out a lighter from his body, and diligently lit it for her.

Alba took a deep breath, but suddenly coughed violently, coughing so hard that he bent over, and the cigarette in his hand fell on the upper of the security officer's shoes.

The security personnel subconsciously tried to help Alba, but Alba quickly fell on top of him, his fingers sliding lightly over the part of his body that might hold his phone, and he felt disappointed again.

"Are you alright?"

"A mouthful of sea breeze choked, nothing, thank you. Oh, borrow the lighter again......"

In order not to make the other party suspicious, Alba smoked a cigarette elegantly, and the smoke quickly dissipated in the sea breeze.

Back in the casino hall, Shi Lei seemed to have good luck during this time, or maybe he found some ways to play baccarat, and the chips in his hand became 80,000, although he still lost 20,000, but it was much better than before.

But even so, with his current level, he will never be Ronaldo's opponent, Alba sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart.

At this time, Ronaldo's men came over and said that the game could begin.