"I seem to be embarrassing you? Mr. Judas. A hoarse and low voice sounded from behind Judas, and the red-haired Judas turned sideways, so that those present immediately saw Ivan? Sergeyevich, he stood on his feet, without shoes, his toes sinking deep into the thick carpet. His soft, pale yellow hair was a little sparse, but very neatly combed, waxed, his face was broad and flat, his jaw and forehead were angular, his complexion was dark, and he looked like a piece of pork standing upright on a chopping board, not very fresh lumps, and he had an extraordinarily large and towering nose, the bridge of which was concave inward—a template of a South Russian.

Maybe it was just out of the room, Ivan's pants were unbelted, hanging on the side of his leg like a snake with his vertebrae removed, his upper body was completely **, his muscles were very strong, his shoulders were like transplants from a bull, and the top was like Sean. Battier vs. Anthony. Hopkins describes a pattern of dark blue and navy blue - bats, pentagrams, skeletons, and daggers on the left and right, which means that he has been prescribed a killing ring, ready to accept mercenary killing, and a bell tattooed on the instep of his foot to indicate that he does not mind sitting in prison, and Sasha's gaze unobtrusively upwards and finds his finger, a ring tattooed on a thick, short finger that only a man of some status in the northern gang can do. If there is a boy girl who doesn't know the height of the sky and wants to stimulate it, catch up with fashion or something, he or she will have his or her finger tattooed with the ring cut off.

Sasha also found a thorn underneath the wavy pale yellow hair, which also had a meaning – meaning "never repentance."

Green-eyed** knew he had to make a decision on the fly - if this guest wasn't Ivan? Sergeyevich, if he hadn't been surrounded by two small guests with quite sensitive identities, he might have been able to play tricks with the red-haired Judas...... He lowered his eyes slightly and took the woman's arm, "I'm sorry. He said in a sincere tone, "You are right, Judas, we cannot disappoint our guests. ”

With a little effort, he pushed "Blue Eyes" in front of Ivan, and the young fake gambler's eyes and mouth widened in disbelief.

"To Ivan? Mr. Sergeyevich apologized, "** looked her in the eyes:" and then fulfilled all his requests. ”

"Blue Eyes" squirmed her lips, but she didn't say anything—she had understood that no matter what she said, no matter what she did, it would be futile to do anything—Ivan gruffly twisted her wrist and tugged at her hair. She didn't say a word, and staggered into the room as he staggered.

With a snap of his fingers, a stall manager immediately came over and waited: "Let the doctor wait." ** said (the red-haired Judas sneered loudly), "And give Lucy a week's time off, and...... Two thousand yuan in chips, I'll sign the bill. ”

"It's an appetite-shattering episode." Beelzebub muttered.

Although he said so, it was based on the good appetite that a second developmental teenager must have (Sasha thinks. Many of them are from Chegalle. Rather than the heredity of the Sandi), they still lingered for a full two hours in the variety, fresh and delicious food, and instead of returning the same way, they unexpectedly met in another corridor that was dedicated to Ivan by the red-haired Judas and the green-eyed **? Victim of Sergeyevich.

She was in a wheelchair with a blanket draped over her. A second blanket was pressed against her knees, and her hair was scattered and covered her face. But an eye that was swollen like a preserved egg could be seen through the gap.

***

When Sasha and Beelzebub returned to the eerie room full of monitors, a pair of servants were pushing away a dining cart full of silver cutlery. Hopkins and his old friend, King Sean here. Battier had dinner in the room, which had just ended.

"We're going to have to change places." Hopkins said.

"You're going to love it there." Sean. Battier said kindly, "It's spacious. ”

Twenty minutes later, the heirs of the Hopkins father and son and Bisandy saw their new home, hidden in the thick shade of a tree on the edge of Las Vegas. Exquisite and secluded cottage, a total of three floors, excluding the basement, living room, dining room, study, audio-visual room, kitchen and bathroom, the walls are covered with colorful silk wallpaper, dark wood wainscoting, rose-colored marble floors covered with long white blankets, solid gold faucets and towel rails, the basement is equipped with a cigar room and a bar room, which is full of champagne and wine with a good reputation, two-thirds of the cigars in the cigar room come from Ecuador and Honduras, The audiovisual room is equipped only in the state-of-the-art private theatre, and the ceiling of the master bedroom on the top floor is inlaid with a large glass skylight, which is large enough for two families of three to splash in the water, with massage and heating or cooling functions.

There are also butlers, cooks and servants.

"There are ten such villas, and they are all Sean. Battier's sweetheart. He named them after the legendary Ten Heavens, Ten Heavens (Celestial Sphere), Nine Heavens (Crystal Heaven), Eight Heavens (Sidereal Heavens), Seven Heavens (Saturn Heavens), Six Heavens (Jupiter Heavens), Five Heavens (Martian Heavens), Four Heavens (Sun Wheel), Triple Heavens (Venus Heavens), Two Heavens (Mercury Heavens) and One Heaven (Moon Wheels), and we are now in the Crystal Heavens," Hopkins patiently explained: "Of course, not everyone can live here, only those who have placed a million dollars in seventy-two hours in a row, Or deposit five million in the casino's coffers, which are reverently called 'VIPs' by the casino owners. Other than that, not at all, even if you're willing to spend $50,000 on a day's rent, it's only for gamblers. Sometimes, however, it is also used to entertain friends, for example. Councillors, judges, police chiefs, etc., etc., they can bring their relatives and if not, casinos can provide 'buddies', who are usually young and beautiful and understanding. ”

"Like the one on the balcony on the second floor?"

Beelzebub caught a glimpse of a slender black shadow that retreated as it was about to be seen, hiding in the floor-to-ceiling veil.

Hopkins glanced up, showed his small, white teeth and smiled, "No, that's not Sean. The people of Battier. Although she did come for us. ”

(To be continued)