Quentin, a black man in the slot machine area, saw that the situation was not good, and was already ready to slip away under the protection of the gunmen arranged by Kim and Ji. Unexpectedly, James, who was held up by three Corleone gunners, suddenly shouted "Rick Rick, save me!" Didn't Mr. Kim tell you to protect me? Please don't let them take me away!! Quentin Quentin save me Quentin oh god Quentin my brother please save me"

The gunmen who stood in the crowd and protected James were all green at this point. If James is after winning the money, 'Emma. Corleone', the mistress of the Corleone family, did not follow the rules and detained James. Then these Jin He's subordinates can do it with confidence. But the current situation is that James, the bastard, doesn't know what kind of medicine he took, and just now he actually said that he can see the cards. Isn't this out of the old man? In this way, the 'Night Palace' has every reason to detain James, a gambler who is out of the box.

"It seems that Mr. James still has accomplices? Louis asked the gentlemen to stay! "Emma. As soon as Frost's voice fell, Louis, a professional manager who seemed to be a gentleman, with more than thirty Corleone gunners, stopped Quentin and his party.

"Hey!! I don't know him at all! Won't you 'Night Palace' let the guests who have won the money leave? Do you have any business like this!! Do you still have any rules!! Don't think that you Corleone family are very domineering in New York, you can come to Las Vegas!! This is Nevada!! Not New York!! Quentin shouted.

As Quentin shouted, the surrounding gamblers turned to the self-proclaimed 'Emma. Corleone's woman cast a jealous look. There are already non-gamblers who have made up their minds that they will never come to this 'Night Palace' next time. After all, every gambler doesn't want to win money. Left behind by the casino.

Kim is not just a Nevada gangster, but a character who only knows how to fight bravely. Its strategy is not bad. Otherwise, he will be Daredevil's most troublesome rival. Find James and Quentin, two second-level mutants with clairvoyance and control machines. It's just to mess up the business of the 'Night Palace', and then turn the 'Mike. Corleone's lead to Nevada. If it's in New York. Regardless of manpower and material resources, Kim is not sure that he will be able to kill Mike. Corleone's the king of the New York gang.

Therefore, Kim and this Nevada head snake also sent a dozen gunmen to protect James and Quentin, if the dog jumped over the wall in the 'Night Palace'. If you want to kill James and Quentin, then Kim has an excuse to jump out.

If it's not 'Mike. Corleone's was born, so Kim was the one who became the king of the New York gang.

The men of Kim who came with Quentin also made a fuss.

"Let go of your hands, we don't know that person at all"

"Could it be that this is how you 'Night Palace' do business? Won't let people go"

"That's it!! Las Vegas Casino has it! Lao Tzu will never come to the 'Night Palace' again!! Let me go, or I'll call the police!! ”

There will be a commotion, gamblers in the casino. They all showed disdain. After all, between gamblers and casinos, there are two irreconcilable contradictions, and gamblers who want to get rich overnight, who doesn't want to make a lot of money by luck or technology in the casino? And how can a casino that opens its door to do business be willing to do business at a loss?

Seeing the jealous eyes of these gamblers, there were bursts of boos. Emma. Frost's fourth-level mutant psychic ability immediately unfolded, and it had invisibly begun to affect the emotions of everyone around him, and slowly walked in front of Quentin, who was pushing and joking.

Emma dressed in a black unisex suit. Frost actually made the gamblers around him feel an inexplicable affinity. All the gamblers in the casino fell silent.

At this time, Emma. Frost said loudly, "Since our Corleone family has a casino. You will definitely follow the rules of the casino! If you win with real skills, no matter how much you win, our Corleone family can afford to lose! But if you're out of the house, I'm sorry, you won't be able to get out of the gates of the Night Palace today! ”

"In the past three days, you have won more than 100 '777' in a row! Unless you are God's bastard! Otherwise, I don't believe you'll have such good luck, like that Mr. James, after three days, he has never lost a game of baccarat, but just now. It seems that he is too excited to say that he leaked his mouth! Since you said you don't know that Mr. James, then please show me your driver's license, and if the name on your driver's license is not Quentin or Rick, I can let you go! But if you happen to have the same name, then please stay and explain."

In Emma. Under the influence of Frost's fourth-level mutant psychic abilities, every gambler cast a compassionate look at James and Quentin. How can you win three days in a row without special means? The slot machine won more than 100 '777' in a row. If it's not cheating, who would believe it? So. The 'Night Palace' detained this group of old people, and it was a matter of course.

"Hey, poor, actually out of the 'Night Palace'? I really don't know if I live or die."

"And that Frenchman, at first I really thought he was a gambling god, and he won every hand, but I didn't expect him to be a thousand."

"Well, that Frenchman just now seemed to be talking about Mr. Kim, oh, I see. Isn't Kim the boss of the Nevada gang? Looks like the Corleone family is going to war with the Nevada gang."

The wind of public opinion began to change, and many well-informed gamblers have hurriedly exchanged the chips in their hands and prepared to leave. After all, if a New York gang king like the Corleone family were to go to war with Kim and the Nevada gang gangster, the bullets would not have long eyes. Accidentally injuring some ordinary people is not an ordinary thing?

Louis never thought of Emma. Frost, the mistress of the Corleone family, solved the two troubles of James and Quentin so easily, and still used this righteous and bright way.

At the beginning of the term. Louis also thought that Emma. Frost would order the gunmen of House Corleone. Kill these two guys who are making trouble in the 'Night Palace'.

Although this can be a hundred, but the 'Night Palace' has a bad reputation. It is estimated that it will spread among gamblers. Then who will dare to come to the 'Night Palace' in the future?

But Emma. Frost didn't know what trick he used to make James leak his mouth. So what happened next, how the 'Night Palace' dealt with these two guys who dared to make a fool of themselves in the casino, all the gamblers had nothing to say.

Seeing James and Quentin, along with those Kim and his men, being held down by the gunmen of the Corleone family with guns against the back belt, Emma. With a satisfied smile on his face, Frost instructed Louis, "Don't kill them, I'm still useful"

I've met Emma. Frost, the maess of the Corleone family, after the majesty. Louis replied respectfully, "I understand Madame Corleone"

Meanwhile, Riptide drove alone to a small nondescript bar in North Las Vegas.

Because it was daytime, there were not many customers in the bar, and the bartender was boredom wiping his glass in the bar, and the unemployed homeless were holding a glass of beer. In passing the time.

'Knock knock knock...'

A low, muffled sound came from the bar dart in the corner of the bar.

A bald man sat five tables away from the bar dartboard on the wall, drinking beer and throwing darts at the target over and over again. Amazingly, even when the bald man lowered his head to drink. The darts thrown can also hit the heart in the slightest.

"Isn't it boring to play alone?" An abrupt voice came from behind the bullseye, and he lowered his glass. Bullseye has two darts in his hands. A bullseye with a mysterious origin, he can use everything as a weapon, and he is a powerful hand-to-hand combat kung fu. Even if it has teleportation. The elusive Red Devil also needs to be dealt with carefully.

After looking back at the face of the visitor, Bullseye squinted his eyes and sneered, "Yo? Torrent heard that your original boss hung up. But it looks like you're mixing well right now."

Torrent, who was paralyzed, pulled a chair and sat down across from the bullseye, as if he hadn't paid any attention to the two darts in the other person's hand. He took out a Cuban cigar and lit it and took a deep breath. "Authentic Havana cigars, tsk, and now that the United States has imposed economic sanctions on Cuba, the original five dollars a Havana cigar has risen to twenty dollars"

has a perverted and obsessive bull's-eye for wealth and money, and when he sees the conspicuous appearance of the torrent, he is angry, "Who do you want me to kill if you have something to say?" Don't if it's okay! He! Mother! Pretend to be in front of me! If I want to kill you! You don't have time to show that little tornado."

"Hum bullseye, you're still so impulsive at that time Sebastian. Xiao wants to recruit you, you are also this virtue, you are under Jin He, and you can get a maximum of three or four million dollars a year, right? Want money, don't you? Are you happy with the numbers on this check? As he spoke, Riptide pulled out the sheet of Emma from his bosom. Frost wrote a check for $10 million and placed it on the table.

When he saw the series of zeros on the check, the bullseye eyes that recognized money and did not recognize people shrank, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, "Tell me, who do you want me to kill?" Even if it's the Secretary of State, I don't mind going to kill him tonight."

'Dong Dong' knocked on the table, pointed to the signature on the check, and said with a smile: "Look at this signature clearly, now Emma is the mistress of the Corleone family, 'Lord Corleone' has become our new boss, and following 'Lord Corleone', the king of the New York gang, is better than following Kim, right?" Emma said that if you can kill Kim, the Corleone family will pay you an extra $10 million."

"Twenty million dollars? Deal! Of course, if you dare to play tricks on me, I don't mind making a loss-making deal and killing you all," Bullseye said, taking the $10 million check into his arms.

Riptide smiled disdainfully at the bullseye's threat, "Your ability is very special, 'Lord Corleone' needs talent like you, and if you collect money, you don't do anything tonight!" We, the Corleone family, will not let you go either! (To be continued.) )