Zahavi is now boasting about his achievements and his idea of the supremacy of money to young people who are in a rebellious period and can't even tell the difference between black and white, and the young people hold up their glasses and worship him as a god. "See, sometimes success requires unscrupulous means. ”

The elderly butler brought Valen in, and when Zahavi saw Valen, he stopped showing off and giving speeches. "Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy, I'll come as I go. ”

Leaving the ballroom and walking up to the study on the second floor, Valen followed, bending down and saluting with extreme humility. "Mr. Zahavi, there is news that you must be interested in. ”

"I'm not going to be interested in anything other than my uncle promised me to get in touch with the liquor business, I'm fed up, I don't want to deal with ignorant fools forever, I don't want to be in this filthy place forever, I have to get out of these shady businesses if I want to grow further. Zahavi banged on the mahogany table, venting his anger. "Damn casinos and brothels. ”

On the surface, he has a huge amount of wealth and achievements that make him proud, but in fact he wants to go further into the mainstream rich circle, and talk and laugh with those really big people, he must be freed from here, after all, he is with those big people, if the other party asks about his business, he can never say that he runs the casinos and brothels of the whole city, then he will be despised by those big people.

Human desires are limitless, and Zahawi used to be satisfied with being able to do this, but now his ambitions don't stop there.

Valen had heard Zahavi complain countless times, and the only thing he could do was comfort. "Look, Mr. Zahavi, you have done a great job, and Mr. Alkmaar will see what you have achieved, but I think you can do better than you are now, and what we need to do is continue to expand until Mr. Alkmaar can no longer ignore your presence, and then you can naturally get involved in the real big business. ”

Zahawi was a little frustrated. "The little capitalists in Blott City are all finished, come on, those untouchables don't have much money in their hands, and it's not worth my money. ”

"Mr. Zahavi, there is a perfect target at the moment, the city of Blott has spread all over it, and the beggar Barak has turned over and is richer than before. Valen said excitedly, as if the wealth was already theirs.

Zahavi stood up almost startled, and poked his head out, almost touching Valen's face across the mahogany office. "What do you mean, there's a beggar who turned over? ”

"Truly, the beggar Barak has turned over, he has redeemed his farm, and he is merry in and out of those taverns these days. Valen said as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"That's exciting news, I think you already know how to do it. Zahavi snapped his knuckles, making a crisp clattering sound.

Every day in the silence of those lights, Barak's heart was not good, and he felt deeply guilty. "Mr. Downing, it's time to redeem them, and I will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

"Don't worry, it should be a result soon. Downing comforted Barak, pondering when the characters would act, what happened to Barak, and the description of the casino girl, Downing had a bold conjecture that the owner of the casino had chosen a small capitalist worthy of sale by observing the customers in the casino for a long time, and teamed up with the distant nephew of Alkmaar to cheat them out of their money.

And Barak, who had been fooled, suddenly turned over, frequented those taverns, and was already dressed in a boiling light, and those people could not have heard of it, a gambler who was once addicted to gambling and had a huge fortune in his hands, this was the best goal, and they would never let it go.

If the guess is correct, the result should be soon.

Just as Downing had guessed, someone came to the door the next day. "Dear Barak, it's great, I'm so glad to see you're all right. ”

Barak looked at the familiar face, the demon Benfica who had tricked him into the casino, his sanity was almost lost, but he remembered Downing's advice.

"If you want revenge, then you have to hold your breath, anger will hurt you. ”

Of course, a proper amount of anger would make the conspiracy look more real, Barak gritted his teeth. "Damn Benfica, you shouldn't be here, get out of here, or I'll be able to beat you in the face. ”

Wanting to slam the door slammed down, Benfica held the door down, and the sincere look in his eyes was impossible to ignore. "Friend, I feel sorry for what happened to you, I couldn't do anything at that time, I tried to persuade you, but you never gave me a chance, it's gratifying to hear that you have picked yourself up again and taken back everything that belongs to you. ”

Barak let go of the door. "I didn't see you give me a piece of bread, a piece of warm clothing while I was begging, and I think it was over between us. ”

"Don't do that, friend, you have to listen to me. Benfica gestured to the room. "I think I can explain this, please. ”

Sitting in the apartment, Barak was not even in the mood to pour a glass of water, no one could face the calm of the person who framed him, he was restrained enough.

"Well, friend, I was away from Blott and I was invited to go with him to the beautiful Gold Coast, which was full of business opportunities, and then I heard about what happened to you, but at that time I also had an unfortunate thing, and I was cheated out of all my savings, it was a frustrating experience, and I swear I don't want to tell anyone about this experience except you. ”

Barak's face looked a little better, and his eyes showed concern. "It's unfortunate, I sympathize with you, Benfica. ”

Benfica's face turned red. "Don't say that, dear Barak, for whatever reason, I'm ashamed that I didn't help you in time, and when I recently returned to Blott to find out about you, nothing could be more exciting, and lo and behold, you shine brighter now than you did then. ”

"Benfica, thank you for coming to see me. Barak sighed. "You're good enough for those who spoke out to me when I was in trouble. ”

"I think we should make a toast to our reunion today. Benfica proposed. "I'm in for a treat. ”

The fish took the bait, as both Valen and Downing thought, and Benfica and Barak each returned to their respective masterminds to report on the tavern conversation.

"Mr. Downing, I did as you said, and as you might have guessed, he wanted to take me to a little gamble, but I refused him, telling him that only Zahavi Alkmaar was qualified to sit at the table with me, and that my wife and daughter must be sent back before that. ”

Barak pondered their conversation. "Do you think they would agree to such harsh terms? Benfica is just a small man. ”

Downing was a little funny. "Mr. Barak, don't you understand that Benfica came into your life many years ago, lured you to the casino, got addicted to gambling, until you lost nothing, and then he disappeared like a gust of wind, and now you are finally rich again, and he appeared at the right time, it is not a coincidence, it is clearly a conspiracy. ”

Barack suddenly realized and stood up from the couch, his body trembling with anger. "You mean...... Years ago, everything was a trap. ”

"That's right, Benfica hasn't left Blotter City, but has just disappeared from your sight, and now he's back just to take away your property again, rest assured, he'll agree to the harsh conditions you have proposed, and wait quietly for news." ”

Sweat broke out on Barak's head and his collar was wet, he thought that those things had only caused such a tragedy because of his gambling addiction, it seemed that everything was a conspiracy, and he had been targeted from the beginning.

Anger distorted his face. "I'm going to tear those to pieces, I'm going to die with you, they're ruining me, they're ruining my life. ”

"Barack, I'm your master now, everything has to be up to me, don't do anything stupid, they'll get the punishment they deserve, there's no need to cost your life, or I'll kick you out of this game. Downing, fearing that Barak, who knew the truth, would do something crazy to disrupt his plans, warned and comforted.

Barak stood in front of Downing, respectfully pronouncing his declaration of loyalty. "Mr. Downing, I will drive for you, everything will be done according to your instructions, the only request is to kill Zahavi, the*, and let him go unpunished. ”

"Very well, get ready for tomorrow, cheer up, don't let people see the flaws, then we will all be in danger. Downing sent Barak away.

Zahavi Alkmaar has taken the fortunes of many people in such a clumsy way, and there are no permanent winners in the casino, so he must have some special means to make him invincible at the table, what kind of means are they?

Only supernatural powers will not be discovered by those who have failed miserably, it is impossible for Blotter City to use supernatural powers at the gaming table without attracting the attention of the Holy See, and the Holy See has turned a blind eye to these choices, someone must have said hello, the only possibility is Alkmaar himself, there is a shadow of Alkmaar himself behind this matter.

Don would not have believed the antics of AZ Alkmaar removing Zahavi from the family for the sake of his family's prestige, as AZ Alkmaar was a robber and a liar himself.

If you want to lure the fish to the bait, you have to give it some sweetness, and the initial gamble should be very smooth, and it is foreseeable that tomorrow's gamble Barak should make a small profit.

There was a bit of turmoil in the Holy See of Broth some time ago, and the dead Cybertron returned to the Holy See in Broth, and Cardinal Altot almost thought he had seen a ghost.

Cybertron returned the Iron Raven Badge to the Holy See, which had melted a lot, believing to explain the supernatural powers at work in Shining Gold, and even mentioned the wizard of the Silver Raven Emblem.

This made Altot's nerves tense, and he was relieved to confirm that Cybertron didn't know Turan's specific identity, and finally things were not bad and couldn't be cleaned up. According to the rules, Artot still praised Cybertron and awarded him a new Bronze Sword Badge, and Cybertron became the Paladin of the Bronze Sword Badge.

"Mr. Artot, it is not a trivial matter for someone to dare to openly confront the Holy See with the intention of killing a paladin, I must investigate it clearly, please allow me to investigate further. Cybertron had no intention of stopping there, and he vowed to bring him to justice.

Altoth had no reason to stop Cybertron's actions. "Well, Cybertron, the Light protects you, and I hope you succeed. ”

Cybertron left the city of Blot, and Altot couldn't wait to send a letter to Turan. "Idiot, the damn paladin is still alive, I don't want any accidents to happen during this time, you'd better not expose it. ”

A few days passed, Artot received a sum of money, a familiar name, someone was going to use supernatural powers in a gamble, he was glad that the obnoxious paladin had left Blott City, otherwise Cybertron would definitely not sit idly by, with this huge amount of money, Artot thought to himself, "We must find a once and for all to solve this paladin who is blocking the way of wealth." "It's just that he doesn't have a good solution yet.

"Damn Cybertron, I'll find a way to get rid of you. ”