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Brockman's eyes flashed with fierceness, and his heart swelled with murderous intent, wanting to kill this disrespectful fellow immediately. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, no matter how down-and-out Brockman is at the moment, he is also the big man of that mysterious organization!

It's a pity that Brockman doesn't dare, the hidden strength of this Yorktown is extremely strong, so strong that even the mysterious organization is not willing to provoke easily, not to mention, Brockman himself knows the unspoken rules here, and that guy's words are actually not wrong at all!

Seeing that Brockman's face was not good, the thin guy snorted coldly and stared at him with squinted eyes, "I suggest you don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise your fate may be even more miserable! This is Yorktown! If you have special friends, just tell me, then there is room for negotiation! If you don't have ...... The Famar Lodge in Yorktown will make you remember this day forever!"

The guy is definitely not scaring Brockman, although this is a naked threat! But what he said is also the truth, just yesterday, Brockman also told Du Chen, Yorktown, how chaotic this criminal's paradise is, how can he not understand his current situation!?

Du Chen looked at Brockman and laughed in his heart, dear Lord God-given Earl, do you still have a way? You have no way out, yes, you may be able to steal again, but you haven't even made any clothes out of this room? And will the people at the hotel let you leave? When they let you out of the hotel, they must have escorted you out to "sell" you...... Besides, even if you go out, how much money can you steal to pay for yesterday's gluttonous meal? Ordinary townspeople have a few silver coins on their bodies at most, those who are not ordinary townspeople...... You are alone, dare to steal their money in the lair of underground forces!?

The guy coughed lightly and slowed down his tone, "But my boss said that rules are rules, and favors are favors, after all, you are a big man with a dragon, and we can't make it too difficult for you! Give you a day to figure it out, and we promise to ......" He looked at Brockman's naked [***] appearance, and pouted: "I promise that this matter will not be spread!, but if there is no result after a day, then we must follow the rules of Yorktown!"

To be able to keep this shameful matter a secret, the innkeeper has done his duty. Brockman is alone at the moment, although his own strength is not bad, and he has a seventh-level retinue, but he can't compete with the huge underground forces in the entire Yorktown!

"Alright, I see!" Brockman waved his hand helplessly, "Your Excellency Francis, it's really ...... that we have encountered such a thing."

The guy secretly glanced at Du Chen, and his mind turned sharply, "This gentleman, because the person who booked the room and ordered the meal last night was Mr. Brockman, so his bill will not implicate you, you don't need to think about paying the bill, you are still our distinguished guest!"

Du Chen gave him a "cold" look: "I, Francis, am I a person who abandons his friends and sits idly by and embarrasses them? You are insulting me! I swear, Yorktown, and Yorktown's rules will pay a price!"

The guy lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's me who is too talkative, it's me who is rude, it's me who deserves to die, please don't mind, sir, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me!"

At this moment, even Du Chen was stunned, when did this high-spirited guy speak so well?

It wasn't until the guy bowed his head and went out that he came to his senses!

Du Chen looked at his body in embarrassment, and said hurriedly: "Your Excellency Brockman, I'm going to sell the rest of the things to help you pay off your debts, you wait a minute! I will do it!"

"Thank you, Lord Francis, but ......"

Brockman knew in his heart that he had taken almost all the valuable things around Du Chen last night for a cover-up purpose, but he didn't expect this to harm himself - the things he stole from Francis, as well as everything he had, were taken by a mysterious master thief, and as a result, Francis didn't have enough cash to help him.

"Don't worry!" Du Chen said awe-inspiringly: "If it's not enough, I can go to work and earn some money!"

He, a nobleman, is willing to work to earn money to help himself pay off his debts!?

Alas, from the point of view of hostility, Francis is indeed a good man, and what a lucky thing it would be to have such a friend!

Brockman sighed in his heart, shook his head again, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but now it's not just a matter of repaying the debt, we have to continue to go to the Misty Forest, and we also need a lot of travel expenses to prepare supplies!"

"You've ...... Do you want to go to the Misty Forest?" Du Chen asked hesitantly.

Brockman said in his heart, I have already promised Philip that I will recapture No. 6 before you reach the prairie, if I don't go to the Misty Forest with you, how can I get No. 6 back!? Moreover, the organization has a secret stronghold in the forest, and 'No. 5' is also there, as long as you find the secret stronghold, you can replenish some strength, at least you don't have to worry about money.

But he lied, saying, "Alas, in spite of such an abominable thing, I must get a birthday gift! Your Excellency, Lord, go and sell my wurm...... Alas, if the knowledgeable people can't afford it, you can lower the price some!"

"I understand your choice, but time is pressing, and the luxurious wurm may not be able to make a move in one day!" Du Chen sat down in his chair in annoyance, "Damn thief! Alas, even if he leaves me a gold coin, so I can go to the casino......"

Brockman's heart trembled, yes, legend has it that Francis's gambling skills are unique in three continents, and even Rogriffith is not his opponent!

But the gambling ...... Himself and Sino are clean and slippery, there will definitely be nothing to come up with, Francis has to pay off his debts for himself, as a God-given earl, he can't be asked to pawn his clothes as a gambling book, and then go to the casino naked!

So...... Alas!

"Lord Francis, if you can, take my wurm!"

"No, the Wurm is your favorite treasure, how can I use it as a gambling book!?"

"Although the wulong chariot is precious, it is only a thing outside the body after all, not to mention that the pterosaur has been seriously injured now, I think, the murderer cannot be merciful, and the four pterosaurs are probably dying. In that case, it's useless to leave its carriage behind, so I might as well give it to you as a gambling book!"

"Give it to me?"

"Hu......h? Yes, it's useless to me anymore, I might as well give it to you as a gambler!"

Du Chen quickly grasped Brockman's speech and changed the sovereignty of the wurm! The pterosaur that served as the power was indeed seriously injured, and it looked no different from dying, but that was only on the surface, well, this is a good trick of deboning -- only in this way will Brockman give up this windy vehicle more happily -- it will not be too heart-wrenching to abandon a high-end sports car that has lost its engine, this is Du Chen's original plan, now?

Du Chen hesitated for a long time and stomped his foot, "Alas!

Inside the basement of the Yorktown Casino.

There were more than a dozen people seated around a round table, and on the opposite side of the door was an old man in his sixties, with a majestic figure and long golden hair, who looked like a lion.

He slapped the table and said in a deep voice, "Famar, tell everyone the purpose of this meeting!"

Across from him stood a middle-aged man dressed as a merchant, very thin, but very energetic, "Francis mentioned by Miss Anne came to town last evening, but I didn't find him until this morning, as the list of accommodations was Brockman's name!"

He propped his hands on the table and coldly glanced at the crowd, "But Francis and his friend's room was visited last night and lost all their belongings!"

Boom!

Farmar slammed the table, "According to the rules, it is understandable for your people to steal from my hotel, but this time someone actually touched Francis!Everyone, who did it last night, whether he meant it or not, please stand up and explain to Miss Anne and Francis yourself, and don't bother us in the whole Yorktown!

Everyone focused their eyes on a middle-aged red-haired woman, and she shrugged her shoulders, "Don't look at me, although the burglars in Yorktown call me big sister, but I really didn't do it last night!" Everyone refused to look away, and she added: "If I lie, Miss Anne's family will definitely find out, so dare I lie? I can't afford to pay the price!"

The old man nodded, "So, based on the above information, I believe that it should not be our own people, then, before Francis leaves Yorktown, find out about this matter and give him an explanation! It is also equivalent to giving Miss Anne an explanation! Everyone should understand that we don't need to provoke Miss Anne's family, such a price is too great!"

There was a knock on the door outside, and the strong man who had offended Anne walked in, "Master, Francis has come to your casino with his daughter in his arms, it seems that he has lost all his belongings, and wants to try his luck and win some money from you!"

The old man suddenly laughed, tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Tell all the dealers, let Francis win, and win as much as you want!"

The meeting continued, but after a while, the strong man came in, in a cold sweat, "Master, all the dealers have lost in the hands of Francis!"

"Hmm!" the old man nodded, "Well done, let them keep losing!"

"But Francis has now won more than 100,000 gold coins!" said the strong man, hesitantly.

"What? 100,000, there must be a limit to everything, and there is no need to show mercy to our subordinates!

"But, but we can't win if we want to! Francis's gambling is so unpredictable that he holds his daughter and wins all the brothers with one hand!" said the strong man, word for word, for if he had seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed what he had seen.

The old man's shone eyes widened suddenly, and he patted the table and stood up, "It turns out that Francis is still a master of gambling, but he doesn't know how to restrain himself, I really don't know what to do, I'll go and meet him! Let him know that there is a sky outside the sky! But don't worry, I know Miss Anne's entrustment very well, and there will be measure!"

(To be continued)