At the same time, in another place.

In an office somewhere in the casino.

Vasiri looked at the person in charge in front of him with displeasure, and his tone was not good:

"Do you know who my eldest brother is?"

He wants to buy Iros.

In the hands of the Grim Reaper, everything inside is a commodity, including the killers they have cultivated.

As long as you have the power and power, you can even buy off the managers inside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Vasily." The person in charge still has the same attitude as before, "I don't have the right to dispose of Miss Iros. ”

"You ......"

Vasily gritted his teeth, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the person in charge.

"Even if your brother, Mr. Modias, is here, he will not be able to buy Miss Iros, not even if the bid is high."

"Bastard!" Vasily slammed the mahogany table in front of him viciously, his eyes spewing anger at the person in charge.

The person in charge was expressionless.

At this time, Vasily, in his eyes, was undoubtedly with a mad dog whose tail had been trampled.

However, this mad dog is a little different from a normal mad dog.

He has an amazing host.

This is an older brother who will choose to love him unconditionally no matter what kind of garbage his brother is or what kind of stupidity he becomes:

Modias......

That's a horrible guy.

If Modias expresses his desire to buy Iros here, the attitude of the person in charge is categorically impossible.

He will immediately consult the person in the hands of the Grim Reaper who has the authority to dispose of Iros.

For example, one of the twelve chiefs in the hands of the Grim Reaper......

Kill the gods!

……

The rain kept falling, and Vasily angrily kicked out of the office of the head of the casino.

He's going to find Big Brother and kill this guy who dares to be unreasonable to him.

Although the attitude of the person in charge can be said to be very kind, but this level of kindness alone can be said to be an insult in Vasily's eyes!

What's more, this bastard dares to refuse his own request!

Vasily, who has been sheltered by Modias for many years, has not felt this way for a long time.

This feeling of humiliation.

Vasily's chest throbbed violently, and he was panting heavily.

"I'm going to kill you! Wait! ”

Vasily swore to himself, clenching his fists hard.

He wants to kill the person in charge.

There was a strong desire for this in my heart.

This longing even overwhelmed his desire for Iros.

"Who are you trying to kill?" At this time, a flirtatious male voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Huh?" Vasily turned.

He was greeted by a slender silver-white flying knife, the sharp blade glowing with a silver-white cold light, and it burst towards Vasily's head.

Looking at the fat body that had fallen, the owner of this flying knife gently pulled it with one hand, and suddenly, an invisible silk thread returned to his sleeve with the flying knife.

It was a surprising scene.

There was not a trace of blood on the knife of this flying knife.

The moment the knife was withdrawn, a flash of white light flashed and disappeared in the sleeve.

"Do you know who he is?"

At the end of the hallway, a man suddenly walked in.

"I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect you to dare to actually kill Vasily, aren't you afraid that Modias guy will make trouble for you?"

I saw this man say to the person in front of him with a solemn face.

"Why should I be afraid?"

In front of him was a young man who looked a little frivolous, and this young man took out a throwing knife from his sleeve and played with it at will.

"Wouldn't it be a problem to kill that guy too?"

He said calmly, putting away his frivolous side, and his expression was calm.

"By the way, let me tell you something, this time the game circle, I will also participate."

Looking at the young man in front of him, the man stopped talking.

Because he knew that every time this guy showed this expression, it meant that his heart was angry.

And this wrath will consume everything.