"I won't play later, so I'll go first." She whispered in Mira's ear and said hello to Khaleda again, she bought the numbers for several games in a row, and she had just lost money and would have to wait to continue.

Serra took the paper that could be redeemed from Mila's servant, stood up and waved in the direction of Roshill, "I won." ”

The girl's sweet voice drowned out in the cluttered background, but it still reached his sensitive ears.

She exited the VIP lane, ready to head to the betting hall to exchange her money.

Eric, who was still standing in the crowd, glanced in the direction she left, "Let's go too." ”

Annahi threw away the paper she had missed, and turned to chase after him, "Wait for me, Eric!" ”

There are a lot of people who exchange money in the betting hall, and there are a lot of people.

Whether you're a trader, a nobleman, or a beggar on the street, you can gamble here as long as you can afford it.

Standing in the smoky hall, Serra looked at the rows of seats and the crazy people, and knew that they had gambled several times here when they opened, and they had lost everything.

She patiently queued up to receive the money, not paying much attention to the fearful and obscene gazes placed on her.

Three open-top Ford Model T's galloped down the street, scaring a lot of people around.

Eric, who was sitting in the same car as Annahi, kept looking down the road behind him to try to find Serra's figure, but he couldn't find any familiar figures, only the Model T's that went straight to the betting racecourse.

He frowned, sniffing a sign of danger.

"Stop."

Joey in front pulled the car to a stop.

Annahi's heart tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" Don't you go buy a cake with me? ”

"Serra didn't come out of the racecourse." Eric muttered, "Stop." ”

He counted the time, and if there was no accident, she could have bumped into him from the fast track of the VIP until now.

"Go back yourself." Eric opened the car door.

"She might be waiting for Duke Rosehill!" Annahi tried to hold him, but he was too fast, and as soon as he pulled the door, the man rushed out like a sturdy leopard.

"Eric!" Annahi slapped him on the cushion he had just sat on, and her voice was sharp, causing the driver in front of him, Joey, to turn his head frequently.

It seems that the version he passed out that the toad eats swan meat could be changed slightly, and the Orion moved to obviously say goodbye.

In the hall, as soon as it was Serra's turn to exchange money at the window, she handed the exchange paper to the people inside, and she heard a commotion behind her.

In the already smoky hall, several stout men in henry shirts and bib pants poured into the doorway, and the guns pinned to the waistbands of their trousers indicated that they were a group of people who were not to be messed with.

Sierra sighed as she watched the other party walk straight to the window where she was.

She happened to run into a gang that had come to rob on the first day of opening.

That is to say, this broken plot is always committed to adding a new way of death to her death book.

Roshill, who was still sitting on the racetrack, moved his eyes slightly, and the smell of gunpowder from the barrel of a gun several kilometers away entered his nostrils.

"A couple of deadly guys have entered the buying hall." Alding had pinpointed their location and added, "Serra just passed. ”

Her smile flashed back from her head as she excitedly told him he had won.

Roshill stood up, his already gloomy face pale and cold, and brutality condensed in his eyes.

He left with a large stride, and when he disappeared from the crowd's view, there were only two black afterimages moving fast with Aldin, and only a large cloud of dust rolled up on the ground as he passed.

Serra took the money from the window and was about to leave the feud, but as soon as the wad of money was brought from the window to the table outside, she pressed her hand to a larger hand the next second.

The entire back of the hand is pressed against a calloused palm, and it is impossible not to panic.

Serra pretended to be calm and raised his head, seeing that the other party's face was very clean, but he was a little old, and his temples were a little gray.

"Miss, this is our protection money." The man smiled at her in a gray suit, with an expensive cigar in his lips and white teeth.

The gangster's life on robbery is quite nourishing, and he pretends to be a serious gentleman.

As soon as Roshill walked in, he heard this unique comment from the many fearful and noisy hearts.

He noticed Serra's suppressed hand, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Alding clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said in an extremely weak friendly tone: "Now it's up to our boss to handle this matter, and unrelated personnel please leave the venue immediately for the safety of their lives." ”

Of course, life was the most important thing compared to money, but in a few seconds everyone in the hall ran out except for the gangsters and Serra.

Serra wanted to run too, but her hands were still being crushed.

She looked at Roshill, her cream-brown eyes lit up for a moment, and she said in a bad tone, "Why did you come in without any weapons?" Did you call the police? ”

Hearing her say call the police, several gangsters laughed disdainfully, and the money leaking out of their fingers gave a lot of money to those people every month.

"The Duke is the boss who hasn't been seen here for years?"

The man who pressed the back of Serra's hand exhaled a puff of white mist with a cigarette in his lips, and his eyes swept Rose Hill up and down, "No wonder they don't give us protection money every time we come to collect protection money, if we give it honestly, how can that kind of thing happen last month that no one wants to see." ”

An accomplice said: "I heard that you have a lot of assets in your hands, J courtyard, casinos, arms... We've done all the dirty things, everyone is all the way, let's come here every day to collect protection money, it's not too much. ”

The implication is that none of them can offend anyone, they are all peers.

Alding stood by the door and laughed, "Another bunch of goddamn idiots. ”

Roshill took off his gloves slowly, didn't answer half a sentence, and only said to Seo in front of the cash counter: "The most important thing you should do now is to close your eyes, don't look at anything, and don't speak." ”

His voice was calm, one full of danger and warning.

Serra could vaguely guess what the murderous duke would do, and she glanced at the arrogant gangster next to her, and a hint of pity crossed her eyes.

is also cannon fodder, and the fate is still uneven.

"I think it's too late for you and your people to admit their mistakes and run away now." She tried to persuade with good words.

"Miss, that's not how a dog looks down on people." The man lowered his head, his rough palm caressing her fingers, "I'm the one who will make you scream in every way." ”

Serra obediently closed her eyes, "Mr. Rosehill, I won't peek, I hope you can help me save the whole body." ”

Her purpose, the possession of the Virgin Mary should not exceed three seconds at most, and she must die.