The familiar casino, seeing the familiar gambling equipment, Barak seemed to return to the past, his face turned pale, those gamblers were lying on the table yelling, his hands hidden in the pocket of his trench coat trembled, and when he returned to this place, he only had endless anger and hatred in his heart.

Benfica was concerned. "Barak, are you unwell?"

Barak didn't reply, found a lounge area and sat down, and immediately someone brought two glasses of wine, and Benfica looked at the gamblers around him. "Dear Barak, I know you have a painful memory here, and since you have decided that you don't want to continue gambling, let's leave, at least make you feel better. ”

"Benfica, I didn't say I didn't want to continue gambling, I just wanted to play with certain people. Barak rubbed his fingers against the rim of his glass, his eyes looking around.

Benfica snickered at the moment, thinking that you would be able to grant your wish later, poor Barak, you will not escape this fate.

but he persuaded him. "Barack, one can't trip over the same stone twice, I once plunged you into the abyss, I can't let you fall a second time, if you want to play big, I've got to get you out of here. ”

"Thank you, friend, for your kindness, if there's a chance to make another bet with Zahavi Alkmaar, I'm sure I'll win. Barak reveals the gambler's luck mentality, as if he had become a greedy gambler again. But he sneered in his heart. "I'll make you devils pay. ”

The casino soon became noisy, and the gamblers' attention took their eyes off the tables for a moment to watch their big man come out, Zahavi Alkmaar.

Dressed in a striped suit, with a tie, a black top hat, a sexy mustache, a cane made of gold, a dazzling ruby at the top of the crutches, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, followed by several bodyguards.

Zahavi Alkmaar waved to the gamblers. "Gentlemen, I hope it has not disturbed your interest, please continue. ”

Benfica, who was sitting in the lounge area, had a weird smile on his face and secretly observed Ballack's reaction, at which point Ballack should say something.

Barak stood up, straightened his coat and hat, and let out a high-pitched voice. "Mr. Zahavi, I think it's been a long time since we've seen each other, what a good day. ”

Zahavi had seen Barak a long time ago, but he couldn't show it, otherwise he would be exposed, and he had to make it look flawless, like a chance encounter, so as not to arouse Barak's suspicions.

At the sound of the voice, Zahavi stopped, his brown leather boots shining, and turned his head to look at the familiar face on the other side, the scars on his face that were due to his men. "Sir, do we know each other?" he pretended not to know.

"I thought I should introduce myself, Barak, a former small farmer. The flesh on Barak's face twitched, and he walked over to Zahavi, who was in front of the bodyguards and his entourage, and Barak stopped and spread his hands. "I'm an old friend of yours. ”

"God, it's Barak, I don't even recognize it. Zahavi separated the bodyguards and his entourage and strolled over to Barak, looking at him with interest. "I've heard about you, and it's great that you're standing up again. ”

"Mr. Zahavi, now that you know about me getting back on my feet, I don't think I need to say anything, you and I are here, it's a good opportunity, I can't wait to try my luck. "Ballack showed his intentions, he was very aggressive, he made it clear that he was here to get back what he had lost.

If God wants to destroy people, he must first make them crazy, and Barak, who had been taught a lesson, thought that it would take a lot of effort to get him into a trap, but it didn't seem to be so troublesome, and Zahavi looked the reinvigorated little capitalist up and down, as if stupidity was written on his face. "Well, as an old friend, I can grant your request. ”

Benfica stopped Ballack. "Barack, I beg you, in the name of a friend, don't fall into it anymore, I'm sorry for my suggestion that day, I just want you to have a casual play and relax, if that's the reason why you've come here to continue your madness, I'll take back my words, let's get out of here. ”

"If you're my friend, cheer me on, not dissuade me. Confident, Ballack pushed Benfica away and walked into the box inside the casino.

Benfica nodded at Zahavi, imperceptible to the faint of others, his mission was accomplished, and he only needed to get his own reward from Valen.

Downing had already entered the casino, pretending not to know Barak, flirting with the girl at the counter, and by the way, he had witnessed the good scene just now.

The girl's attention was also attracted by what had just happened. "Look, Barak, who had been here for a long time, has returned, and what a wretched man. She shook her head, a little regretful in her tone.

"Yes, I think how brave he was in fighting for himself and winning back what he once was. Downing turned his glass, his words revealing his admiration for Barak.

The girl let out a mocking laugh. "I forgot that you are also a gambler, a gambler who intends to avenge his friends, exactly the same as the Mr. Barak who avenged himself, is this what you gamblers think, it is really unusual, I have seen many gamblers who are ambitious when they come in, but they don't even have a pair of underwear when they go out, maybe they are your end. ”

The girl reminded Downing. "Listen to me, gentleman, and use your money to buy a pair of rings for those infatuated girls who admire your handsome face, and put them on her fingers, it makes more sense, get out of here, my instincts tell me that you are not a playboy who is greedy for pleasure, I have seen many men, and my judgment is not wrong. From that day when Tang Ning mercilessly threw her on the bed, and she didn't even move a finger, she had already seen through the man in front of her.

Tang Ning's expression was sluggish, thinking about what he had done wrong, so that the girl had discovered some clues, maybe he should have moved his muscles and bones in bed that day. "Girl, may I reveal your name in view of your kind reminder to me? ”

"Taylor Swift. The girl scrubbed her glass with a blank face.

"Well, Miss Taylor, this time your judgment has gone awry. Downing took his last sip and walked to the box.

"What a stubborn person. Taylor Swift has no interest in continuing to block.

As a girl who makes a living here, Taylor relies on her hard-working hands, and as for sleeping with guests, it is only a side job, and only the guests she can see are qualified. There wasn't much in common with the casino, so she didn't mind reminding some of the misguided gamblers to come to their senses, but none of those gamblers seemed to be willing to heed advice, and she was used to it.

There was a cacophony at the door of the box, and the casino owner, Valen, was explaining the rules of the game to Zahavi and Barak, who, as a nominal third party, had to make Barak feel that the casino would not favor anyone.

"Sorry, I'm going to take a look, let them be quiet. Valen walked out and saw a young man who tried to break into the box and was stopped by the bodyguards.

"If you want to make trouble, I'll take you to the Sheriff's Office to have a good talk. "Valen threatened.

Tang Ning spread out his hands, a little emotional. "I'm going to get justice for my friend, I'm going to have money, I'm going to be involved in this gamble, I'm going to challenge Zahavi. ”

"Damn, get him out and give him to the people of the Sheriff's Department. Valen gave the order, turned and walked in.

"What's going on?" asked Barak and Zahavi at the same time.

"It's just a troublemaker, I hope it didn't affect the interest of the two of you, sorry. Valen picked up his cards and wanted to start the game.

"I think I heard your conversation just now, that someone was going to challenge Mr. Zahavi to get justice for his friend, and I think one of his friends must have been in the same way as me, which is unfortunate. Barak looked at Zahavi with some sympathy. "For the sake of an old friend, I think you'll grant me this request. ”

Zahavi doesn't want to be disrupted by business, and adding an idler to the game shouldn't have much of an impact. "Well, for Mr. Barak's sake's sake, let him in. ”

Downing was brought in and pressed into a chair, and Valen introduced the two big names of the game. "Well, your proof has enough money. ”

Downing took out a National Bank note and placed it on the table. "I've been preparing for this for a long time. ”

A bill of 200,000 Caesars, Valen will not refuse any opportunity to make money, since the fool has money, let him stay.

"It's better to be honest and don't play tricks, or your hands will be here forever. Valen issued a warning, adding newcomers, the rules need to be reannounced.

"What do you call your friend?" Zahavi asked as he waited.

"Vites, you should remember his name, you took everything from him. Downing's eyes were on fire, as if they were about to devour Zahavi.

"Is there such a gentleman?" Zahavi was not interested in confirming, there were countless small capitalists planted in his hands, and he could not remember them all, as for Barak, it was only because Valen reminded him last night, otherwise he would not have remembered such a farmer.

Today's gamble Downing is very sure that Barak will not lose, and he has to give some sweetness to completely dispel Barak's concerns and let him fall back into it and extricate himself.

The first deck of cards was issued, and Tang Ning's body began to slowly heat up, and he could feel the intervention of supernatural powers, but it was not a human, but a magic item, and his gaze swept to the crutch, and the ruby at the top of the crutch began to glow faintly, it was a philosopher's stone.

As he had guessed, Zahavi had allowed supernatural powers to intervene in the gambling game in order to be invincible in the casino, but the purpose of using supernatural powers today was to keep Barak victorious.

When the first game was over and Ballack was victorious, Downing confirmed his suspicions, and his heart relaxed, at least for the day, it looked like Ballack was going to have a lot to gain.

Barak, of course, remembers yesterday's advice. "The huge bet made Zahavi bleed. ”