After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

"I won't play anymore, let's go first." She said in Mira's ear, and said hello to Khalida. She bought numbers for several games in a row, and she just lost money now. Still waiting to continue.

Sera took the record paper handed over by Mira's servant that could be exchanged for money, stood up and waved in Rose Hill's direction, "I won."

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

She left the exclusive VIP channel and prepared to go to the betting hall to change the money.

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

Anaxi threw away the paper she missed and turned around to chase him, "Wait for me, Eric!"

There are many people exchanging money in the betting hall, and it’s a mixed bag.

Whether you are a merchant, a noble, or a beggar on the street, as long as you can afford it, you can come here to gamble.

Sera stood in the smoky hall, looking at the crazy people in a few rows of seats, and knew that they had gambled several times here since opening and lost all of them.

She waited patiently in line to collect the money, not paying much attention to the fearful and lewd looks on her body.

Three open-top Ford Model T cars were speeding in a row on the street, scaring many people around.

Eric, who was sitting in the car with Anna Xi, kept looking at the road behind, trying to find Sierra's figure, but he couldn't find any familiar figures, only those T-model cars heading straight to the racecourse.

He frowned, sensing a danger signal.

"parking."

Joey in front stopped the car.

Anna Xi's heart tightened and she quickly asked: "Where are you going? Aren't you going to buy cakes with me?"

"Sierra didn't come out of the racecourse." Eric said in a deep voice, "Stop the car."

He calculated the time. If there was no accident, she would have bumped into him from the moment she came out of the VIP express lane.

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

"Maybe she's waiting for the Duke of Rosehill!" Annahi tried to hold him back, but his speed was too fast. As soon as he pulled the door open, the person rushed out like a strong leopard.

"Eric!" Annahi slapped the seat cushion where he had just sat, with a sharp voice that made Joey, the driver in front of him, turn around frequently.

It seems that the version he spread about toads eating swan meat can be slightly changed, because the Orion is obviously in love.

In the hall, it was Sera's turn to change money at the window. She handed the exchange paper to the people inside when she heard a commotion behind her.

In the already smoke-filled hall, several sturdy men wearing henley shirts and overalls poured into the door. The guns on their waistbands showed that they were a group of people who were not easy to mess with.

Sera sighed in her heart when she saw the other party walking straight towards the window where she was.

She happened to run into a gangster who came to rob the store on the first day of business.

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

Rose Hill, who was still sitting on the racecourse, moved his eyes slightly, and the smell of gunpowder from a gun barrel thousands of meters away entered his nasal cavity.

"A few desperate guys entered the number-buying hall." Aldin had accurately identified their location and said, "Sela just passed by."

Her smile excitedly telling him about winning money flashed back in her mind.

Rose Hill stood up, his already gloomy face pale and cold, cruelty condensed in his eyes.

He left with a long step. After disappearing from the crowd's sight, there were only two black afterimages moving as fast as Aldin, and only a large amount of dust was stirred up on the ground when he passed by.

Sierra was about to take the money handed over from the window and leave the dispute that was about to break out, but as soon as a wad of money was delivered from the window to the table outside, the second she pressed her hand up, she was hit by a bigger hand. A hand suppressed it.

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

Sierra raised her head while pretending to be calm and saw that the other person's face was very clean, but he was a bit old and had some gray hair on his temples.

"Miss, this is our protection money." The man in a gray suit smiled at her, with a luxury cigar dangling from his lips and his teeth were very white.

The gangster makes a good living from robbery, and he dresses like a serious gentleman.

As soon as Rose Hill walked in, she heard this unique comment among the many fearful and noisy hearts.

He noticed Sera's suppressed hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Aldin clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said in an extremely friendly tone: "Our boss will handle this matter now. For the sake of their own safety, those who have nothing to do with it should leave immediately."

Of course life is more important than money, but in a few seconds everyone in the hall except the gangsters and Sera ran away.

Sierra also wanted to run, but her hand was still tightly pressed.

She looked at Rosehill, her milky brown eyes lit up for a moment, and then she said in a bad tone: "Why did you just come in without any weapons? Did you call the police?"

Hearing her call the police, several gang members smiled disdainfully. The money leaked from their fingers was quite a lot for those people every month.

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

The man pressing the back of Sierra's hand held a cigarette in his lips and exhaled a puff of white mist. His eyes scanned Rose Hill up and down, "No wonder they don't pay the protection fee every time we come to collect it. If we pay it honestly, go ahead." How could something like that happen that no one wants to see happen in Yue Na?"

An accomplice said: "I heard that you have a lot of assets in your hands, such as a hospital, a casino, and arms. You have done all kinds of dirty things. We are all in the same group. Let us come here every day to collect protection fees. It is not excessive." "

The implication is that they can't offend anyone, it's enough that they are all colleagues.

Aldin stood by the door and smiled, "Another bunch of damn idiots."

Rosehill slowly took off his gloves and didn't answer a word. He only said to Saira 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, filled with danger and warning.

Sierra could vaguely guess what this cruel Duke would do. She glanced at the arrogant gang boss next to her, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

The same cannon fodder has different fates.

"I think it's still too late for you and your people to admit your mistake and run away." She tried to persuade her.

"Miss, that's not how dogs look down on people." The man lowered his head and carefully stroked her fingers with his rough palms, "No matter what, I will be the one who makes you scream."

Sierra closed her eyes obediently, "Mr. Rosehill, I won't peek. I hope you can help me preserve the body."

Her purpose is that the Virgin Mary cannot be possessed for more than three seconds at most, and she must die if she deserves it.

Keep reading, stay steady and prepare for the second round of PK~~

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It doesn’t matter which way you stand, haha~.

Another explanation: nobles are not necessarily richer than the wealthy businessmen who have risen from the workers. Some nobles are lazy and rely on rent collection and capital to live. Sometimes it is possible to make ends meet and go into debt. The only good-sounding name is the title, and they are also inferior people. If you want it desperately, there will be many marriages between merchants and nobles.

So it’s not impossible to be reluctant to buy super expensive ferry tickets and jewelry.