[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

I pressed down the brim of my peaked cap, and pulled the wrists of the people behind me into the depths of the casino.

Sicily's specialty is the mafia, and there are so many mafia-related facilities.In addition to prostitutes who dreamed of becoming the mistress of a certain leader and became rich, there were also many basic facilities such as casinos and bars.

Fortunately, everyone still pays more attention to the legal government on the bright side, and most of these facilities only open at night.

The casinos in Sicily are not as famous as Las Vegas, but they are enough to make gamblers linger.

I picked a corner seat and sat down, raised my finger and pointed to the opposite seat, "Please."

The young man who followed me sat down in the seat I designated very honestly.There was a flash of red in his right eye, which quickly turned to the blue-gray common in Sicily.

I don't quite understand why Liu Dao Muku came here with this face. In my opinion, his face is too unpleasant-the young man's cheeks are deeply sunken, and the accumulation of eyes can't be ignored. bruises, which made him look like a drunken desperado.

"Russian roulette, you should know the rules," I took out a revolver from the table next to the gaming table where all kinds of gambling equipment were placed, stuffed a bullet in the chamber, and pushed the pistol in front of Liudao Mukuro, " I hope you understand what I mean."

"Of course, ma'am."

The opponent took the gun tremblingly.Like a junkie hollowed out by drugs, his hand was not very steady, and when I picked up the gun, I could see the revolver swing twice very sharply.

He checked the chamber and dropped the pistol back on the table like coals.

I reached out and picked up the weapon he dropped.

"I'll come first, and I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Dead-and-forth games such as Russian roulette are very popular in casinos, and the combination of young girls and addicts can attract the attention of most spectators.Before I could close the wheel and put the muzzle of the gun to my temple, there was quite a crowd of onlookers around us.

"You shouldn't participate in this kind of game where you risk your life, miss." I heard the troublemakers gathered around me whisper, "Look at him, he's just a poor fool, even if he wins, you won't get anything benefit."

He didn't finish, but I knew what he meant.

In such a smoky place, if I lose, there will definitely be many gamblers who watch the excitement and take the initiative to help the casino owner "clean up" the corpse.They would touch my body with impunity, strip me of my belongings, and then drag me to a corner to do some unpleasant things.

In the casino, as long as the gambling money is not in arrears, everything the gamblers do can be forgiven.

You'd better never underestimate the lower limit of the outlaws, they always have a chance to show you how despicable and disgusting people can be.

Even if I win the game by luck, I don't get any benefit.The legacy of addicts is pitifully small, and if it weren't for a deep hatred, no one would be willing to gamble with addicts like Russian roulette.

Of course, that's just the general case.After all, the purpose of me and Liudaokuku is not the game itself.

I thanked the kind person in a low voice with a smile, and knocked on the trigger of the revolver without hesitation.The weapon rattled and I sat in my seat unharmed.

Boos erupted from the crowd, who seemed dissatisfied with the outcome.No one is satisfied with the Russian roulette that does not kill people. They are expecting that between me and Liudao Muke, someone's head will blossom. The dead body of an addict is exciting.

I pushed the pistol towards Rokukoku.

The latter picked up the game props tremblingly.He glanced up at me, then closed his eyes, put the revolver to his temple and cocked the trigger with a death-defying gesture.

After the first round, no one at the table got shot.

I shrugged regretfully.

The boos from the crowd grew louder.One after another, some gamblers began to suspend their bets and came over here.

This casino is one of the famous underground casinos in Sicily, where Russian roulette is played every day.But girls always take their lives more seriously than men who spend their days and nights. It is rare for a girl my age to walk into a casino, let alone appear on a Russian roulette table.

I ran my thumb over the pattern on the revolver.

The urging voices kept ringing in my ears, and the spectators seemed eager to see the results of the game, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

The fascinating part of Russian roulette lies in the tension before shooting and the joy after escape. These good people only think about how to search for the dead body of the loser, and they don't intend to enjoy the game at all.

Disappointment is real.

Thinking of this, I held the revolver to my temple, pretended to be very happy to tap the trigger, and simulated the sound of the bullet hitting the target with my mouth.

"Bah!"

Nothing happened as expected.

I can say without guilt that this game is just for show and there will be no casualties at the table.Our goal is to bring out someone I want to reach out to.Besides, with the illusionist Liu Dao Mu, if one of us really died, it would be embarrassing.

I threw the revolver in front of Rokudo Mukuro.This time he moved very neatly, he closed his eyes and gestured twice at his temples, and then fired neatly.

Blood splashes.

The skinny man fell.

I watched coldly that the people gathered around rushed up and began to search for what they wanted from Liudaokui's body, stood up and walked out of the casino.Someone who used illusion to escape was waiting for me in the alley next to the casino. Our task now is to return to Vengley headquarters, wash off the unpleasant smell of cigarettes, and go to bed.

A round of Russian roulette isn't likely to get that guy's attention, but we have plenty of time.

The tall and straight figure of the young man with different-colored eyes appeared under the streetlight. Seeing me coming, he took off his black windbreaker and put it on my shoulders: "Dear Cecilia, are you sure he will appear if you do this?"

I casually threw away the cigars that were clipped to my ears as a disguise, "Of course I'm not sure," I shrugged, "but I have to try."

That gentleman is notoriously reticent, if the beauty trick worked, I wouldn't have come to the casino in the middle of the night to join forces with Liu Daowu to perform a murderous scene of life and death.

That was a well-known intelligence dealer in Sicily.According to rumors, he has no hobbies, neither money, power nor women can impress him.He has the most terrifying intelligence network in all of Sicily, but secretly runs this casino, as if isolated from the world.

After Varia missed, he also tried to contact him. Of course, the contact behavior also ended in failure.

It just so happened that I didn't extract the information I wanted from my bunch of dates, so I simply went to ?

I suggested that ?g Tian try the method of gambling, and the young heir of Vengley from Asia entrusted this matter to me without any guilt.

Holy Mary, I should never have walked into Ögda's office at that time, I should have gone straight to Coulom for my nails.

It's not just me, Liu Dao Mukui doesn't seem to like this action too much, "How many days do we have to come?"

I tightened his coat tightly to block the night wind blowing into the collar: "I don't know, if you are optimistic, it will take about a week, if you are not optimistic, it may take several months... If you don't want to come, you can call Kurom to replace you work."

"That's not right," he said. "This kind of squalor is not where Collom should be."

Coulom shouldn't be here, should I be here? !

"This is Sicily, not Japan, and not Paris," I said. "If you are not conscious, don't wade into this muddy water. No matter how well you protect Collom, she will always slow down where you can't see her." Grow slowly."

I like Collom because she is innocent and cute.But I also know very well that Kurom is too well protected by Pengo Lie. If this continues, she will end up in Sicily one day sooner or later.

The young man looked at me twice, as if he was seriously considering my speech.

After a while, the other party's voice came from beside me.

"You're right, Cecilia," he seemed to be sighing, "One day I won't be able to protect her, she has to learn to grow up."

The author has something to say: The old father and the old mother have serious differences on the education of the daughter

In the end, the old father compromised, he felt that what the old mother said made sense (what are you talking about)

PS Typing codes is really annoying. If you don’t type correctly, just ignore it. Anyway, it’s just a few words back and forth.