After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 48 Fate is still uneven.

"I won't play in the future, let's go first." She said something in Mira's ear, and then greeted Khalida. She bought numbers for several games in a row. Still have to wait to continue.

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

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

She left from the exclusive channel for VIPs, and was about to go to the betting hall to exchange the money.

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

Anna Xi threw away the missed paper, turned around and chased him, "Wait for me, Eric!"

There are a lot of people exchanging money in the betting hall, a mixed bag.

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

Standing in the smoky hall, Sierra looked at the crazy people in the rows of seats, and knew that they had gambled several games here since they opened, and lost all of them.

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

Three convertible Ford Model T cars galloped vertically 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, but he couldn't find any familiar figures, only those T-cars going straight to the casino.

He frowned, smelling 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?"

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

He calculated the time. If there were no accidents, she would have bumped into him no matter what since she came out of the VIP fast lane.

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

"Maybe she's waiting for the Duke of Rosehill!" Anna Xi tried to hold him back, but his speed was too fast, and when he opened the door, the man rushed out like a vigorous leopard.

"Eric!" Anna Xi slapped the cushion he had just sat on, with a sharp voice, causing the driver in front of him, Joey, to turn around frequently.

It seems that the version he spread that the toad eats swan meat can be slightly changed, and that Orion Yi is obviously not in love.

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

In the already smoky hall, several burly men in henley shirts and overalls poured into the doorway, and the guns on their waistbands showed that they were a group of people not to be trifled with.

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

It was a coincidence that she ran into the gangster who came to rob on the first day of opening.

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

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

"A few desperate guys entered the shopping hall." Aldin had accurately identified their positions, and said again: "Selah just passed by."

The smile of her excitedly telling him that she won the money flashed back in her mind.

Rose Hill stood up, his already gloomy face was pale and stern, with cruelty condensed in his eye sockets.

He took a long step to leave, and after disappearing from the sight of the crowd, there were only two black afterimages moving fast with Aldin, and only a large cloud of dust was rolled up on the ground where he passed by.

Sera was about to take the money handed over from the window and leave the dispute that was about to erupt, but the moment she put her hand on the table, a wad of money was sent to the table outside, and she was caught by a bigger force the next second. One hand was held down.

The entire back of the hand was pressed against a palm full of calluses, and it was impossible not to panic.

Sierra raised her head pretending to be calm, and saw that the other person's face was well-groomed, but he was a bit old, with gray hair on his temples.

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

The life of gangsters by robbery is quite nourishing, and they dress like decent gentlemen.

As soon as Rose Hill walked in, he heard this unique comment from many fearful and noisy voices.

He noticed Sela's pinned hand, eyes narrowed slightly.

Aldin clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said in a very weak friendly tone: "Now our boss will handle this matter. For the sake of personal safety, please leave immediately for irrelevant personnel."

Compared with money, life is of course the most important thing, but in a few seconds, everyone except the gangster and Sierra ran away in the hall.

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

She looked at Rose Hill, her milk 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 she said to call the police, several gangsters laughed disdainfully. The money leaked from their fingers is quite a lot for those people every month.

"The duke is the boss here who hasn't seen once for several years?"

The man who pressed the back of Sera's hand exhaled white mist with smoke in his lips, and scanned Rose Hill up and down, "No wonder they don't pay us every time we come to collect protection fees. It’s a month before something like that happens that no one wants to see.”

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

The implication is that no one of them will offend anyone, it is enough that they are all colleagues.

Aldin stood by the door and smiled, "It's another group of goddamn idiots."

Rose Hill took off his gloves slowly and without answering a word, he just said to Saila 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 talk."

His voice was calm, and his tone was full of danger and warning.

Sierra could vaguely guess what the cruel duke would do. She glanced at the arrogant gangster next to her, and there was a trace of pity in her eyes.

The same cannon fodder, the fate is still mixed.

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

"Miss, that's not how a dog's eyes look down on a person." The man lowered his head, and stroked her fingers with his rough palm, "No matter what, I'm the one who will make you scream."

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

Her tenet is that the duration of the Virgin Mary's possession should not exceed three seconds at most, and she must die if she deserves it.

　Keep reading, stay steady and prepare for the second round of pk~~
　　Tickets don't forget! (●З｀●)
　　It doesn't matter which side you stand on haha~.

　　Another explanation: the nobles are not necessarily richer than the wealthy businessmen who rose from the workers. Some nobles are lazy and live on rent and capital. Sometimes it is possible to make ends meet and pay a debt. The only good name is the title, which is also an inferior person. If you want it desperately, there will be many marriages between merchants and nobles.

　　So it is not impossible to be reluctant to buy super expensive tickets and jewelry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)