Carl dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. He then exhaled deeply www.biquge.info as if he were facing a formidable enemy. After pausing for nearly a few seconds, he took a step and pushed open the door and walked into the casino.

The dim candles make the interior of the casino look much darker, which is similar to the underground casinos that can't be brought with rats and cockroaches. If it weren't for the constant stream of troublemakers, maybe the tumbleweeds rolling back and forth wouldn't have been accompanied by the guys who turned into a corpse because of the excessive trouble. In the lawless zone, reasoning is the stupidest approach, and only guns and strength are the masters there.

Carl lit a cigarette like a smoker, ignoring the receptionist's invitation, which caused him to suffer a certain disgust shortly after entering, and no receptionist would like such a guy who seemed to be just hanging out. If they could, they would even want to throw such a bug out of the shop, but they couldn't do that, because doing so blindly would only attract the nobles' rebuke.

The skills that have been honed in the Impossible Zone for a long time certainly include your own eyes. Perhaps Karl's eagle-like eyes were no longer appropriate, and he spotted his familiar figure almost as soon as he glanced at the first round. But he still showed a slight look of surprise, at least in his impression, these familiar figures should not have anything to do with such a beautiful but dirty place.

"Tell me you're not here to gamble. Karl's voice sounded coldly behind the three of them.

Freya, Camilia, and Fett, who was sitting at the table, looked back at the same time and at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Freya responded to Carl indifferently: "Why not, we have traveled to every place on the West Coast today. I thought it might be a good experience to come to this kind of place once in a while. ”

"Well, but that doesn't suit you, Lord of the Imperial Courtyard. Carl seemed to be joking, but in fact he was just saying it in a very ordinary way.

But Freya didn't think so, and she said with a little anger, "What's the matter? ”

"Yes, it's still hard for us to see where we are, because it's too vague. Karl whispered.

"Don't be angry, Carl, I don't think Freya meant to count you down. Camille has always played that role, and she's sure she's able to settle the arguments.

Carl shook his head: "I know, I'm just kidding. He flicked the ashes of his cigarette. "If I'm not mistaken, you've been watching Fett, because I don't think you're going to do that. ”

"You're right. Freya replied.

Fitt waited expressionlessly for the operator to uncover the cup covered with two dice, an object that was no longer ordinary, but it became the thing that decided the fate of most gamblers' lives. As ridiculous and sad as it sounds, many people still warn everyone around them not to get into gambling as a matter of legality. After all, the odds of ruining your life are far greater than getting rich overnight.

Karl looked at the man sitting across from Fett, with a scruffy beard and blank eyes, looking like a typical gambler. He thought he hadn't won in a long time, and in any case, it was clear from his look that he was almost losing his capital.

When the operator finally unveiled the cup, the two six-sided dice were 1 and 5, announcing that the Fitt would win all of his opponent's money. The gambler on the other side was disappointed and put his hands on his face, and Carl was a little sympathetic to him, but it was only simple sympathy. In the lawless zone, he had seen too many such people, and none of them ended up well, and human life was the least valuable thing no matter where it was.

"Leave him alone, Fett. For Camilli, who had never understood these things, she lowered her head and whispered to Fett.

"You've won enough today. Freya raised her hand helplessly.

Fett was silent for a moment, while the gambler across from him seemed to have seen a savior. He didn't say anything, but looked at Camille and Freya like saviors. Carl glanced back and forth between the two suspiciously, he had never seen someone with such a kind heart in a casino.

Fett finally nodded lightly to the two of them, money meant far less to her than it did to the gamblers. So Freya threw back the bag of money that Fett had won that belonged to his last bit of capital to the gambler opposite, and she did not forget to add: "Disappear quickly, go buy a simple dinner to eat, I don't think Fett will continue to do this next time." ”

The gamblers are like that, their souls have been completely deprived of gambling, and after nodding blankly, he walked towards the outside of the casino with mechanical steps. Even so, it was one of the more polite ways to thank them, and most of the time they didn't react, which at least proved that he still had a trace of his soul.

"That's kind. Karl said to the two.

"Are you here to play with that, too?" Freya asked, ignoring Carl's sarcastic remarks, clasping her arms in her arms.

Carl sighed helplessly, "Believe me, after seeing what just happened, I can guarantee that I have completely dispelled the idea of wanting to play." ”

"Are you afraid of losing all your money?"

"No, thank you very much. Carl pinched his cowboy hat lightly, then turned and walked away quickly.

"Weirdo ......," Freya muttered slightly dissatisfied.

Fett slowly stood up, and it was certain that she still didn't know how to calmly communicate with Freya and Camille. "Uh, you guys...... Do you want to continue?"

"Enough already, thanks, Fett. Camilli thanked.

"It's funny, but I think I'd better not touch it. Freya laughed.

"You're right. ”

After Maffeo and Marcos had finished their dinner, the moonlight was already shining on the earth. They walked out of the restaurant, clearly with no intention of returning to the hotel. At night, the West Coast is perhaps the most relaxing part of the day, and it's when the high street comes alive. So they walked down the street, constantly scanning the shops on both sides, and they had to admit that they wanted to go inside most of them.

I don't know if it was out of novelty or some other gadget, but the two unknowingly stopped at the door of an art shop. There are a lot of works by artists who are not very famous, and you may find some silver statues with interesting design ideas. Anyway, he couldn't compare it to what was in the Royal Art Society of Huttonmar.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" Marcos asked Maffeo's opinion.

Maffeo pondered for a moment, then finally replied, "I don't know, and I don't think I'm going to like these things, but it's not a bad thing to go in and have a look." ”

"Come on, then. ”