48 Hours a Day

Chapter 384: The Masked

“We had a deal before, and the last three days are better than the six months you worked hard on?” Plaid shirt men argue.

“Yeah, but unfortunately not enough. ”

“What do you mean, not enough? ”

“Well, I've changed my mind. How about we split all the money we've made in the last few days? Otherwise, I'll tell those casinos what you've done… I'm sure they'll be interested.” Dressed in a cool, feminine way.

The Mediterranean sea breeze wasn't cold, but somehow the man in the plaid had a chill, “Why did you do it? ”

“Why, because I need more money. ”

“But we had an agreement before. ”

“Yeah, yeah, you guys always like to hang a deal or something, but the funny thing is, there's no deal in the world, is there? What you're doing is breaking the rules, isn't it? ”

“But...” the man in the plaid suddenly paused before he finished his words, and then his face appeared frightened.

Wearing a cool woman frowned, "I don't know, I just want half the money, is that what you're scared of? ”

And there was this strange voice behind her, "I'm sorry to bother you, but do you two have any interest in seeing Monaco at night? ”

Dressed in a cool woman, she turned around and saw a black Buick business parked behind her at some point, and the co-pilot's window dropped, poking a head out of it, which was a bald head, and it didn't look good, and he had a mermaid tattoo on his neck.

“Are you from... the casino?” His fake wife behaved much better than a man in a plaid shirt whose calf had begun to tremble, even though she was scared in her heart, she asked.

“Ladies, don't be ridiculous. We have nothing to do with the casino, we're just local Monegasques with hospitality.” The bald-headed tattooed man grinned, revealing a smile that looked a little dull.

Although the other side didn't admit it, even the fools knew that the black buick and the people in the car were absolutely casino related. The local casino had a reputation for disrespecting itself, and some things were not right for them, but that didn't mean they were really going to do anything and swallow this dumb loss.

The apparent inability to attack the two does not mean that there will be no movement in the back, and the black buick behind them at this point is clearly meant to solve the situation.

The plaid shirt became more and more frightened, he was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, the whole person had no idea, his eyes looked around, he clearly wanted to run away, and the woman in the cool clothes also regretted it at this time, mainly because the two people had made too easy money from the casino in the last three days, which made her appetite get bigger and more, at the same time, created a delusion.

And so are these casinos.

Especially since she knew there was a technical team behind the plaid shirt, they were the real group, and like the plaid shirt said, she was only temporarily asked for a vase to cover the plan. Until they found her, she was just an anonymous pawn dancing a steel pipe in a small town bar, and when she couldn't afford to pay the rent, she also offered a little... humane attention to male liquors in the bar.

She had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to get as much money as possible, which is why when the plaid shirt was ready to quit, she had to do another vote, just didn't expect the two of them to actually fall on this last vote, but compared to the plaid nerd, she had seen a lot of people dancing in the bar, and she knew that if they were found, running away was useless on her turf.

Moreover, Monaco as a whole has only 2.02 square kilometres.

She's already thinking about selling a bunch of plaid shirts to the casino, but I'm afraid she won't be able to save the 20,000 euros she earned before. She threatened to go back to the casino and expose them if she didn't get more money, but she didn't want to do it if she didn't have to.

Because she knew what people in the casino were interested in, and while she also tried to figure out how they could hit the same flowers on the console every time, which was exactly what she was best at, two bottles of beer, a bit of suggestive music, and a hidden figure of herself in the bathroom's steam, guaranteed that the vast majority of men were hooked up, unfortunately, even the plaid group explained the principles to her, and she found herself completely incomprehensible.

What pseudo-random, what linear feedback shifting registers, in her voice, sounded like foreign languages, let alone confusing codes.

“That's why I hate nerds. They don't even look like guys, in bed or under bed! The real men on the construction site are the ones with naked upper bodies and sweaty muscles, and these guys who can only knock on keyboards and play with numbers are just a bunch of pussies at best!!! ”

She thought angrily after releasing a circle of charm that was just white and full of blessings and nothing to gain.

…………

If she doesn't get the most valuable thing, even if she wants to sell a bunch of plaid shirts to the casino, it won't be easy for them to let her go in the end.

The bald head on the black buick was already a little impatient, and the car door was pulled open and four strong men came down from it.

“In Monaco, it is not polite to refuse the invitation of the master. ”

The plaid shirt changed dramatically, spreading its legs, and yet no one thought that a dark shadow had suddenly descended from the sky.

A masked man with a hood jumped off the second floor of a residential building next to him and landed on the roof of a black Buick, shaking the body of the Buick, who for a moment thought it was an earthquake.

The masked man didn't stop more on the roof, then jumped off the roof, and a knee attack went straight to a strong man.

At this point, the other three also reacted, surrounding the sudden appearance of the masked man.

Later, however, the plaid shirt was fortunate to see a scene that could only be seen in a large part of the United States. The three fierce, seemingly confident, strong men were dropped on the ground in turn by masked men in just one minute, and this was also due to the other party's obvious hands.

Although none of the four men could climb up for a moment and a half, there were no fatal injuries.