By Emma. After Frost's mental ability was brainwashed and controlled, Fred, the second son of the Corleone family, lost his soul. Corleone was taken down by three Corleone gunmen.

Emma. Frost casually commanded the captain of the Corleone gunners who was leading the team this time, "Jones! Prepare what Fred needs and keep an eye on him, and if he dares to play tricks, you should know how to do it, right? ”

"I know what to do, Lady Corleone!" Jones said respectfully.

It's as if you've done something insignificant, Emma. Frost turned his head to look at Louis, the general manager of the 'Night Palace' who was trembling.

"Louis is an old man from the preparation of the 'Night Palace' to the opening. Although I can't say anything because of Fred's identity, but the quality of a casino's decoration style determines what impression it will leave on all gamblers, and Mike wants to make the 'Night Palace' the top casino in the whole of Las Vegas, you can see for yourself what the decoration looks like outside? It's a hodgepodge! What do you want those gamblers from all over the world to think of our 'Night Palace'? Think it's Disneyland? Or a circus? "Emma. Frost said coldly.

Lian Fred. Corleone's Mike. The second son of the Corleone family, who is a fellow mother, all ended up in this fate. Under Frost's lesson, Louis, who was over half a hundred years old, nodded yes.

After a lesson, Emma. Frost said coldly, "After dealing with the trouble, tear down all those messy decorations, no matter how much it costs!" I want you to make the Night Palace a real palace! Tell me what those guys Kim is capable of. Unexpectedly, the 'Night Palace' lost a total of 10 million US dollars for three consecutive days! ”

Just now Fred. When Corleone says that he is uniting with Kim and is going to bring down the 'Night Palace'. Louis, a veteran casino manager, only then did he know that those two guys with excellent gambling skills. It turned out to be a subordinate of Nevada gangster Hero Kim.

"There were two guys and a guy who was forty-three years old, named James. Kate's French. The other was twenty-seven years old and named Quentin. Brian is black! The guy named James seems to be able to see through the cards in the card box, and he has never lost a game of baccarat, and I have tried many methods, such as replacing the plastic card box with a metal card box, or not using another black man named Quentin. In the past three days, he has won 139 consecutive 777 slots! Louis told the story like a bean from a bamboo tube.

Shaking the red wine in the glass, Emma. Frost sneered, "Louis heard that you worked in the casino at the age of thirteen, and you are fifty-seven years old this year, right?" You've worked in casinos for most of your life, do you think anyone would have such good luck? Even if he is the illegitimate son of God, too! He! Mother! I won't win so many in a row! Why didn't you report to Tom at the time? ”

"My Lady Corleone's first day. I had already noticed the anomaly, and I was about to report it to Tom, but Fred stopped me and waited until the next day, so I hurriedly reported it to Tom," Louis hurriedly explained.

Taking a sip of the red wine in her glass, Emma. Frost slowly stood up, "You go out and let me know when those two guys come!" I'll deal with them personally!! ”

"Obey Madame Corleone," Louis wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exited the general manager's office, which belonged to him.

When only the White Queen Emma was left in the general manager's office. Frost and Riptide duo. The paralyzed torrent said, "Emma King and this fat man are okay, but the killer under him is not easy to deal with, do you want to call the Red Devil back?" ”

Emma. Frost had a confident smile on his face. Waving his hand and laughing, "No, the Red Devil follows Mike, it is estimated that he is still in Egypt now, if he comes back with the Red Devil." Doesn't it seem like I'm too incompetent? The two of us solved such a trivial matter by ourselves, although Jin He's ability to resist attacks is amazing, and his strength is more than fifty times that of ordinary people, but the two of us join forces, and it is definitely not a problem to solve him, as for the killer under his command who draws circles on his head, what is it called? ”

"Bullseye, that guy can use everything as a weapon, and he's very good at hand-to-hand combat!" Riptide answered.

"Hmph, the guy who kills for money, do you think there will be honesty at all? The last thing the Corleone family lacks is money and how much money they pay. I'm out double! Do you think Bullseye will help us or will it continue to help Kim after hearing the news? "Emma. Frost sneered.

Torrent was stunned for a moment, and his brain couldn't turn around. Suddenly understood. Once upon a time followed Sebastian. When Shaw was around, most of the money was smashed on that nuclear submarine. The rest of the money is either bribing high-ranking officials in the United States and the Soviet Union, even if it falls into the hands of Torrent and Red Devil every month. At most, it's 10,000 dollars a month. Apparently the rapids were still confined to following Sebastian in the first place. Shaw was the big boss at the time, and now the big boss 'Mike. Corleone's a drug that controls the entire state of New York? The king of the gangsters in the goods trade. Its abundant capital is several times more than the cat's gold in Nevada.

For a killer like Bullseye, who recognizes money but not people. As long as he can afford it, even if he is allowed to assassinate the president of the United States, there is no problem.

A playful smile appeared on Riptide's grim face, "I know Bullseye has a nest in North Las Vegas!" I'm going to go find him."

Emma. Frost took out the checkbook from his handbag, took a pen made of pure gold and wrote down a series of numbers, "It's ten million dollars, tell him, if he can kill Jin!" I, the Corleone family, will pay him another ten million dollars! ”

Take Emma. Frost handed over the check, Torrent nodded solemnly, the number on this check is equivalent to a huge wealth that is difficult to reach in a lifetime for ordinary people. Even if it was Sebastian back then. Shaw, running the 'Hellfire Nightclub' is, but it only makes more than 60 million dollars. But Riptide for the huge dollar on this check in hand. But he was not moved. There is no other reason to exchange such a huge amount of checks. It will take at least a few hours of effort, and now there are three of them: Riptide, Red Devil, and Salvador Angel. If not'Mike. Corleone's protection, I'm afraid he has long been hiding in Tibet and not daring to show his head.

After all, having offended the two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, the CIA and Klobo all over Europe are not vegetarians.

When Riptide loaded the eight-figure check and was about to go to North Las Vegas to find a bullseye, Luis, the general manager of the 'Night Palace', hurried in.

"Mrs. Corleone, the two guys are here, and they're sitting in the second seat of baccarat, and there's the slot machine C section," Louis began.

Put down the wine glass in your hand, Emma. Frost stretched and stood up, "Good! Let me go and see if these two illegitimate sons of God still have such good luck today."

As Louis walked into the casino, Emma. Frost saw. In front of the Baccarat No. 2 table, it was already full of people.

Standing Emma. Louis, who was behind Frost, pointed to the bespectacled white man who was not sitting in the dealer or the player, but sitting opposite the dealer, and said, "He's James. Brian"

"James. Brian? Let me meet this illegitimate son of God," said Emma. Frost walked towards the dealer at the 2nd station.

Emma. Frost patted the dealer, who was already drenched in a cold sweat, and laughed softly, "You go down and rest, let me come!" ”

Know Emma. Frost was the proprietress of the 'Palace of the Night', and like a dealer who had been pardoned, she hurriedly stepped aside.

"I heard you're lucky, I'll play a few games with you!" Emma. Frost stared at the man sitting across from him, with his hair parted. The white man with gold-rimmed glasses whispered.

James. Brian sees Emma. Frost's avant-garde outfit thought that the other party was a master invited by the 'Night Palace'. Immediately looked at the 'dealer' in front of him, I have to say, Emma. Frost, the courtesan of the former 'Hellfire Nightclub', has fallen under her pomegranate skirt by many high-ranking military officials of the United States and the Soviet Union.

This unisex dress. It's even more wild. James. Brian immediately put a confident smile on his face, as a second-level mutant, James. Brian has a pair of eyes that can see through. Ability activated. Emma in a neutral black suit. Frost's proud figure is on full display.

Possessing the romance of the French, James. Brian saw Emma's addictive figure. has already shown an obsessive look. A gentlemanly smile appeared on his face, "Oh? Since it is a beautiful woman to be a dealer, it is my pleasure. I take the liberty of asking. Can you tell me your name? "Say, James. Brian took out a 1,000 chip as a tip from the pile in front of him and threw it into the tip box.

Generally speaking, gamblers tend to tip after they have won, like James. Brian, in order to know the other party's name, it is rare to see a high roller who sells for 1,000 dollars.

"Hehehehe, want to know my name? When you win, I'm telling you "Emma. Frost smiled charmingly.

"Hahaha baccarat is our French invention to play baccarat, I James. Brian has never lost, and if I win, can I invite you to dinner in addition to knowing your name? "James. Brian smiled confidently. Has the ability of perspective, James. Brian couldn't think of a reason why he would lose, not to mention that he had Kim and the Nevada mob behind him. Even if he wins, the people of the 'Night Palace' don't dare to do anything to him.

Hear James. Brian's request, Emma. Frost smiled charmingly, and the glance between his eyebrows had already made all the male gamblers at this table salivate.

"If you win, don't talk about having dinner together, even if you stay with you all night tonight, Mr. James!" Emma. Frost said, a smile that fascinated him.

"Good! Just rush to you, this sentence crushes me all! Deal the cards, beauty! "James. Brian shouted excitedly.

Emma. With a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, Frost stretched out his white fingers and drew two cards from the dealer box and dealt them to the banker and the player respectively. At the same time, the fourth-level mutant's spiritual ability immediately turned into a spiritual shock, attacking James. Brian's brain. created an illusory picture for the other party.

James with clair. Brian, unaware that he had been tricked, flashed an imperceptible glimmer of light in his eyes. In Emma. Frost deliberately created the illusion that James . Brian saw a 10 on the banker's position and a 9 of hearts on the player's card. The next two cards are the Banker's 8 in Spades and the Player's 9 in Spades.

In Emma. Frost's beautiful face seduced him by James. Brian can't wait to have this stunner in front of him. After seeing the hole cards of the banker and the player, James. Without hesitation, Brian pressed the pile of about $1 million in chips in front of him into the 'Tie' tie. Those onlookers gamblers, see James. Brian, the gambling god who has been killing all sides for three consecutive days, also followed suit and put his chips on 'Tie'. Even the player with the pie put a lot of chips on 'Tie'.

"Hehehe, it seems that Mr. James is desperate to know my name and want to have dinner with me."

"yes, beauty, let's open the cards, I can't wait"

Many gamblers also followed suit.

"Deal! Deal!! Draw !! ”

“Tie… Tie… Tie…”

"Deal! Deal!! Draw !! ”

“Tie… Tie… Tie…”

Emma. Frost shrugged his shoulders and smiled, elegantly turned over the banker's cards, glanced at the player's cards, and said coldly, "Banker 9 points, Player 7 points Banker wins!" ”

When Emma. When Frost turned over the dealer's cards, James. Brian was dumbfounded. A wave of boos followed. Those gamblers who follow the trend have lost everything. Some even almost had to teach James a lesson. Brian hurt himself to lose a fine Frenchman in order to pick up girls.

In Emma. Under the influence of Frost's strange mental ability, James, who was already in a mess. Brian didn't have time to think about it, and he actually shouted, "How is this possible, I obviously see that it's eight o'clock!" How can it be!!! ”

This shout made the gamblers around him subconsciously take a few steps back, and even those who wanted to teach James a lesson. Brian, the French who had hurt himself and lost all his money, also hurried away.

"Oh? I heard you right, Mr. James! You say you see the cards? So you're out of the woods? Tut-tut, this kind of behavior is not allowed in the 'Night Palace', although you lose, but for your honesty, I can tell you my name, I heard my name clearly, my name is Emma. Corleone! It's the mistress of House Corleone," said Emma. Frost snapped his fingers, and the three Corleone gunmen immediately killed James Brown. Brian set up. (To be continued.) )