Game of Destiny: This player is different

If all the streets in Rochester were categorized, the Red Rose District would undoubtedly be labeled as "dirty and chaotic".

Places like this are often filled with alcohol, women, gambling, and -

Gangs.

A strong man was guarding the door, and several skinny hooligans gathered beside him, looking up and down at the two players with unfriendly eyes.

Especially after noticing the slightly exposed muzzle of the gun, they became more vigilant.

If you slightly shift your gaze, you can seem to see some light from the kerosene lamp and the faint screams and noises.

The strong man moved to block the players' sight.

"Sorry, we don't accept..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo took out 20 shillings and spread them in front of the strong man.

The strong man swallowed his saliva: "Sir, this has nothing to do with money, it's a matter of principle."

"Stop it, man, I heard that this is the most upscale and fancy place on Sailor Street..."

Qin Nuo pointed to the cramped shops behind him:

"Do you want us to waste time and change into the same dirty clothes as those coolies?

The girls inside will be sad."

"No way, rules are rules..."

"Yes, you are indeed a principled person."

Qin Nuo grinned and added 10 shillings: "Except for the entrance fee, the rest is yours."

Hearing such questions about professional ethics, the strong man's face suddenly changed, snatched the metal coin in front of him, and threw it hard into...his own pocket.

"Welcome."

After letting the two players in, the strong man's face turned cold, and he glared at the few skinny brothers beside him: "Damn, the food is not fresh at night, I squatted in the toilet for a long time..."

Inside the door, there is a long and narrow corridor.

The hanging kerosene lamps were bright, dispelling the gloom and gloom after dark.

After putting away their guns, the two walked to the end of the corridor, turned a corner and were stopped again.

A stronger gang member than before stretched out his hand to block the way and raised the stamp on the back of his hand.

Admission is quite strict.

Qin Nuo thought about it and stretched out his right hand.

At the same time, 10 shillings lay quietly in his palm.

"..."

The other party was a little stunned, hesitated for a few seconds and poked the back of his hand wearing a leather glove.

A mouthful of ferociously biting iron teeth was very conspicuous under the light.

Roman followed suit and exchanged 10 shillings for an iron tooth stamp.

The door was pushed open, and the accompaniment of musical instruments and whistles exploded in his ears.

The decorated kerosene lamps were colorful and full of swaying people.

The strong smell of sweat, tobacco and alcohol made Roman frown slightly.

He doesn't smoke or drink, so he is quite resistant to this kind of environment.

"What can we find here?"

Roman asked in a low voice.

"Valuable intelligence, or maybe nothing."

Qin Nuo shrugged and looked around.

Out of fairness, Sumali will distribute the shillings she got from helping Old Daly exorcise the devil in the afternoon in a 1:1:1:1 manner.

On average, each person gets 125 shillings.

Add the 13 shillings that were originally accumulated and subtract the 40 shillings that were just spent.

Qin Nuo currently has 98 shillings left in his pocket.

Not much, 17 less than Roman.

Therefore -

"You have to pay me back 15 of the 30 shillings you spent at the beginning."

Qin Nuo said this to Roman and walked into the bar.

I should have known not to follow.

The latter scratched his head, a little depressed.

The bar was full of debauchery.

In the booth next to the dance floor, a sailor who was dressed fairly neatly turned into a beast in human form, hugging and chewing a beautiful woman.

Then he lowered his head and drank the beer on the table, showing an extremely happy expression.

In the middle of the dance floor, a stripper wearing only a few inches twisted her waist wildly, showing her slender curves to everyone.

The fools who were seeking excitement gathered in a circle, reaching out to take advantage of her from time to time.

Smelling the remaining fragrance on his fingertips, he showed a mean smile.

"City people really know how to have fun. I don't understand what they are doing at all."

Qin Nuo sighed indifferently.

When he saw two slim and sexy hostesses walking towards him.

He naturally went over to them and stuffed a few cold shillings into the two deep cleavages.

A burst of angry cries arose.

Qin Nuo looked at the crowded figures in the middle of the bar and frowned, "Is there a quieter place? It's too noisy here, affecting my performance."

"Of course, but will your companion come with you?

Or are you going to be alone~"

A hostess pointed at Roman and asked tenderly.

"Him?"

Qin Nuo turned around and asked, and got a negative answer.

He followedThe hostess walked to a corner.

This made Roman complain.

Could it be that she really came here for fun?

...

In the bathroom, the faucet was turned to the maximum, and the water was running.

Qin Nuo wiped the rouge smell off his body with disgust.

The two hostesses lay crookedly against the wall like dead fish.

The slight red mark on the back of the neck was obviously knocked unconscious by a knife.

"No matter how many times I come to this broken place, it feels dirty.

If I don't collect any useful clues, I will lose a lot."

While Qin Nuo was complaining, the door of the bathroom was pushed open roughly, and a noisy noise followed.

"Sir, you are not a gentleman to treat a lady like this."

A muscular scarred man walked in and showed dissatisfaction when he saw the hostess who fainted in the room.

The two younger brothers following behind immediately took out their knives.

"Who are you?"

Qin Nuo ignored the threat of the knife and asked calmly.

"I am the person in charge here.

Sir, don't you know that the bar has been booked by the Iron Teeth Gang tonight?"

The scarred man replied unkindly:

"Break in without permission and injure my employees.

Sir, do you know how much money the two of them can make for me in one night?

This loss is not small."

"So I want to pay?"

"That's right, 100 shillings per person, and I will let you go."

The scarred man stretched out two fingers, and the emotion called greed flashed in his eyes.

"100 per person, 200 for two people, the daily salary of Rochester dock workers is only 10 shillings.

The price is really not cheap."

Qin Nuo said lightly, put on the leather gloves again, and made a pocket-reaching gesture.

Just when the scarred man thought he was going to pay,

Click-

The sound of a gun being loaded.

A black and sharp muzzle stretched out from the sleeve, aiming directly at the scarred man and the other two.

"You, you have a gun?!

Who are you, a new policeman?

We pay protection fees to our superiors on time every month, you shouldn't come to cause trouble."

The other party froze and subconsciously raised his hands.

The two brothers behind him compared their firepower and put away their knives with embarrassment.

Feeling unsafe, they took out the knife and threw it on the ground.

Then they imitated the scarred man and raised their hands to show that they had no hostility.