290. The Boss of Spades and Miss Rabbit (Rush Chong, ask for support to rush to the next round of recommendations)

Luckily, this corridor doesn't have features like infinite extension.

They soon reached a golden door.

The doorknob was a human skull made of gold, and the eyes were inlaid with two gems that emitted a faint scarlet light.

Click.

Peloris pushed open the heavy solid gold door.

A bald man sits on a red couch in the middle of the room, a cigar in his mouth.

The man has brown skin, a white suit with high bulging muscular lines, and a pattern of spades tattooed on both arms on the right side of his skull, the left side of his neck, and the sleeves rolled up.

In the main room, there is hardly any furniture, potted plants, decorations, or anything other than the red sofa, except for a glass table about 75 centimeters high in front of the red sofa, and a wooden chair on the other side of the table.

The wooden chair in front of Peloris looked like it was made of several boards of wood from different origins, and it looked very shabby, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

Moreover, the wooden chair is obviously several circles smaller than the normal model, and even a girl like Peloris will feel very cramped to sit on, and if it is an adult man, it is likely to have to sit on the armrests.

The man took a puff of smoke and placed the cigar on the glass ashtray on the table.

"Give me a reason not to kill you. ”

Peloris shrugged:

"Because you can't?"

The bald man smiled gently:

"I won't kill you, because I like your ignorance, little one, sit down. ”

Peloris says:

"I'm just standing. ”

The man said indifferently:

"Sit down or go back, there's no third option. ”

After saying that, he put on his glasses and picked up the newspaper on the table and read it leisurely.

It seems that if Peloris didn't sit down, he was going to read the full newspaper like this.

Peloris lamented:

"It's not easy to meet you. ”

The man pushed the glasses that could be called small relative to his head:

"Don't break the chairs, or you'll have to get out. ”

Peloris was referring to the golden door, which was fifteen centimeters wide, and its weight was by no means something ordinary humans could shake.

It can even be said that most of the human beings who have reached the third order are unable to help this golden door with no magical power.

Before the man spoke, she originally wanted to directly tear the armrests on both sides of the wooden chair and sit on it, but the other party had already seen her thoughts.

But now, if she sits directly on this uneven chair, she will fall into a disadvantage in the next negotiations, and the first concession will lead to countless concessions, and this chair will also make the person sitting in it feel a strong sense of discomfort, and make the momentum of the other party weak.

But Peloris knew she had no choice, and if she didn't give in now, they would lose a chance to leave the poker kingdom, and she couldn't let her companions be put in danger because of their arrogance and willfulness.

Peloris took a deep breath.

But at this moment, another figure moved.

Hola walked over to the tattered wooden chair and sat gracefully in a cramped position.

The wooden chair didn't even shake for a moment.

The bald man didn't hear the screeching sound that should have sounded, and the girl's snort in pain.

He put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up his cigar again, and smiled gently:

"Interesting, let's get to know me, you can call me the Boss of Spades. ”

At this time, Peloris and the others also wittily stood behind Hola on both sides, and Peloris stood in the first position on Holla's right.

Hola says:

"Hora. ”

Peloris followed up and said:

"Peloris. ”

The Boss of Spades laughed:

"Who among you is the leader? ”

Peloris hesitated.

Hola replied:

"Me. ”

"She. The Boss of Spades shook his head and pointed to Peloris, "It seems to me that she is a young wolf, although she is still very immature and can only bluff and grin, but at least she still has a sharp tooth." ”

The black pottery boss leaned forward slightly, and looked at Hola with playful eyes:

"What about you? What do you have? Miss Rabbit. ”

Hola grabbed the rabbit mask, then took it off, placed it above the back of her head, and did something that Peloris had done too.

Hara's whole face turned into a rabbit figure, and then she pulled the corners of her mouth under her eyes and smiled:

"I have it too. ”

The Boss of Spades looked at the dense fangs in Haura's mouth like steel needles and smiled:

"Not bad. ”

The rest of the group stood behind Hola and couldn't see what was happening to her face, only Peloris vaguely guessed.

Hola puts on her mask again, and her face returns to its original appearance:

"But my assistant, Miss Peloris, will negotiate with you. ”

Everyone thinks that Hola is cleverly giving up her position in the negotiations.

The Boss of Spades straightened the sleeves of his white suit and nodded to Peloris:

"You say. ”

Peloris says:

"We're going out of town. ”

Spade boss says:

"And then take the heart disease virus out?"

Peloris says:

"We're going to get out of here before the virus finds our door, we're not the first to go. ”

Spade boss says:

"Indeed, in fact, you will not take any so-called happy disease virus with you when you go out, because there is no such thing. ”

Peloris was surprised:

"Then why lock down the city. ”

The Boss of Spades smiled, and instead of explaining, he pointed to Peloris's backpack:

"How much money you can pay, don't use what you stole from me, if the business is not negotiated, these must stay. ”

Peloris didn't answer right away.

When she was sure that Hola was not going to speak, she spoke;

"I won't kill you, what about this condition. ”

The Boss of Spades smiled.

Then he stood up.

With the movement of his knees, the Boss of Spades grew stronger with every inch of his body, reaching a height of two meters when he was fully up.

The stout man looked down at Peloris in front of him:

"Little one, I appreciate your ignorance, so I spared you once, but you are no longer the one to negotiate with me, so you are not qualified to speak disrespectfully to me, and if there is another time, I will twist your head off. ”

Pitch-black shadows poured out from behind him, forming a figure that was taller than him, opening its large blood-red mouth and staring at Peloris with scarlet eyes.

Peloris feels like she's back in time.

When they were left in the middle of the herd by their mothers, they looked at them exactly the same way as the Boss of Spades.

Peloris swallowed.

The Boss of Spades said calmly:

"Do you understand?"

Peloris's lips trembled slightly, and she was about to speak.

"Peloris, how can you guarantee that Mr. Spades will not send us to the palace of the Queen Clown? ”

Hola casually placed her slender right leg on her left leg, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she looked at the Boss of Spades with aggressive eyes.

The shadow instantly retracted behind the Boss of Spades, and the Boss's pupils contracted slightly.

At this moment, Hola is like a noble wandering princess, although she is mixed among them civilians, she has a noble and wild temperament in her bones.

He made a gentlemanly salute slightly:

"It's me who lost my temper, Miss Hara, and let's get on with business. ”