"We had an agreement before. These three days are more than what you earned in half a year, okay?" the man in the checkered shirt argued.
"Yes, but unfortunately, it's not enough."
"Not enough … What do you mean?"
"Well, I've changed my mind. How about we split all the money we earned in the past few days? Otherwise, I'll tell the casinos what you've done … I believe they'll be interested, "the scantily clad woman said.
The sea breeze in the Mediterranean Sea was not cold, but somehow, the man in the checkered shirt shivered. "Why are you doing this?"
"Why? Because I need more money."
"But we had an agreement before."
"Yes, yes, yes. You guys always like to talk about agreements and whatnot, but the funny thing is that there's no such thing as an agreement in this world, is there? What you're doing is also breaking the rules of the game, isn't it? "
"But …" Before the man in the checkered shirt could finish his words, he suddenly paused, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.
The scantily clad woman frowned. "Seriously? I just want half of the money. Is that enough to scare you like this?"
At that moment, a strange voice came from behind her. "Sorry to disturb the two of you. I wonder if the two of you are interested in touring the night view of Monaco?"
The scantily clad woman turned around and saw a black Buick business car parked behind her. The window of the passenger seat was lowered, and a head poked out from inside. It was a bald man, and he did not look like a kind person. There was a mermaid tattoo on his neck.
"Are you … from the casino?" Compared to the man in the checkered shirt, whose legs had begun to tremble, his fake wife was obviously much better. Although she was also afraid, she still asked.
"Miss, don't talk nonsense. We have nothing to do with the casino. We are just hospitable local residents of Monaco." The bald tattooed man grinned, revealing a somewhat ferocious smile.
Although the other party did not admit it, even a fool knew that the black Buick and the people in the car were definitely related to the casino. The local casino was concerned about their reputation, and some things were not suitable for them to do. However, this did not mean that they really did not intend to do anything and swallow this grievance in silence.
Just because they couldn't do anything to the two of them didn't mean that they couldn't do anything behind their backs. The black Buick that appeared behind them at this time was obviously to solve this problem.
Flannel-shirt was getting more and more panicked. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. He had no idea what to do at all. His eyes darted around, making it clear that he wanted to escape. The scantily clad woman was also a little regretful at this time. It was mainly because the two of them had earned money too easily from the casinos in the past three days. They had played several casinos in a row. This made her appetite grow bigger and bigger. At the same time, she had an illusion.
These casinos were just so-so.
In particular, she knew that Flannel-shirt had a technical team behind him. They were the real deal. As Flannel-shirt said, she was just a vase that was temporarily hired to cover for this plan. Before they found her, she was just a nobody who did pole dancing in a bar in a small town. When she had no money to pay the rent, she would provide a little … humane care to the male drinkers in the bar.
She had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to make as much money as possible. This was why she urged Flannel-shirt to do another job when he wanted to stop. She did not expect that the two of them would really fall for this last job. However, compared to a nerd like Flannel-shirt, she had seen all kinds of people while dancing in bars. She also knew that since she had been found, it was useless to run away in someone else's territory.
What's more, the entire Monaco was only 2.02 square kilometers.
At this moment, she was already thinking about betraying Flannel-shirt and his gang to the casino. However, she was afraid that she would not be able to keep the 20,000 euros she had earned before. Although she had threatened Flannel-shirt to go back to the casino and expose them if she did not get more money, she actually did not want to do so unless she had no other choice.
This was because she knew what the people in the casino were interested in. She had tried to find out from the people in the plaid shirt how they were able to hit a royal flush every time on the game console, which happened to be what she was best at. Two bottles of beer, a little suggestive music, and the faint silhouette of herself in the steam in the bathroom, she could guarantee that most men would take the bait. Unfortunately, even if the people in the plaid shirt explained the theory behind it to her, she found that she could not understand it at all.
Pseudo-random number and linear feedback displacement register sounded like a foreign language to her, let alone the dazzling code.
"This is why I hate nerds. They don't look like men at all, whether in bed or out of bed! Those bare-chested, sweaty men on construction sites are the real men, and these guys who only know how to type on keyboards and play with numbers are just a bunch of sissies at best!!! "
She thought angrily after releasing her charm, only to let them feast their eyes on her, and she got nothing.
…
Without getting the most valuable thing, even if she wanted to sell Flannel-shirt and his gang to the casino, she would not get anything out of it. It was not easy for them to let her go in the end.
The bald man in the black Buick seemed a little impatient at this time. The door of the car was pulled open, and four strong men got out.
"In Monaco, it's not polite to refuse the host's invitation."
Flannel-shirt's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he was about to run away. However, no one expected that at this time, a dark shadow would suddenly fall from the sky.
It was a masked man with a hood. He jumped from the second floor of a residential building next to them and landed on the roof of the black Buick, causing it to shake. For a moment, the bald man thought it was an earthquake.
The masked man did not stay on the roof for long. He immediately jumped down from the roof and landed on one of the strong men with a knee attack.
At this time, the other three people also reacted and surrounded the masked man who suddenly appeared.
However, Flannel-shirt was fortunate enough to witness a scene that could only be seen in American blockbusters in the past. Three ferocious-looking strong men who seemed to be full of confidence were taken down by the masked man in just one minute. And this was because the masked man had obviously held back.
Although the four men could not get up for a while, there were no fatal injuries on their bodies.
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