The moment she stepped into the club, her beautiful blue eyebrows knitted together.
Obviously, she didn't like the place, and she didn't like the bunch of stinky men who made her want to poke their eyes blind at first sight!
As for those women who were selling quails, Yen couldn't wait to tear off all the little cloth on their bodies.
Yen hoped that Alex would take her to a quiet place. Where there were only the two of them, no matter luxurious or simple, it was enough as long as she could spend the night with him.
Feeling Yen's unhappiness, and having a resistance to give up, Alex stretched out his long arms and gently held her waist.
"What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?" "Alex, why did you bring me here? You know I don't like this dirty place!"
Even if she was angry and indifferent, there was still a different side to her.
"Why is this place so dirty? Even if it's not very clean, it's better to spend the night! Miss Yen played the piano in the pavilion for more than half a month! Why didn't you hate the dirty night at that time?"
Alex gave a faint sneer. He reminded Yen at any time: "You still owe my brother a blood debt!"
The pretty face of Yen suddenly froze. She knew that Alex hated her, but she was afraid that Alex would hate her so much at any time! As long as she was with her, it seemed to be full of hatred!
"Okay, let's make some money for supper and leave! Be a good girl!" Seeing that the woman was quiet and obedient, Alex coaxed Yen and put his arm around her waist, walking into the room.
The waiter came up and handed over the suitcase in his hand with ease.
"Where is the full box of dollars? I've never seen so much money before, right? Hurry up and exchange it for chips for me!"
Alex was, of course, putting on an act, acting as if he were an old man!
He portrayed a rich second generation of a nouveau riche in a vivid and vivid way. Perhaps his only purpose was to attract others' attention.
The attendant only smiled in a professional way. They interacted with money every day. Such a small amount of money would only be enough for the next or second bet.
But the one who came was god. They didn't despise the poor and love for the rich, at least not on the surface.
The ring was playing with poker cards, dices, wheels, and all kinds of instruments; the screaming, the screaming, the cheers, the screaming of women, the roar of men, and so on were all intertwined together, forming a decaying smell piled up by money.
Alex saw the Italian! He was surrounded by three people, some far and some near.
One of them, who was leaning against the wall, was like a pole with a pole. He looked like a fool with his eyes fixed on the wall, just like a flock of people! He should be the professional killer mentioned by Zen.
Alex walked towards the Italian with his arm around his waist, which was full of blueness. The servant came forward with the promised chip he had bought.
In reality, the leather suitcase Alex handed over was empty, nothing more than props for acting. However, the chips on the waiter's plate were quite decent, looking like there were around twenty to thirty million.
"I think highly of you! I'm going to play with you!"
Alex threw out two million yuan worth of chips.
They played Pike. It was not only simple, but also convenient. The rules of the game were also simple.
Compared with cards, the cards were the same as the flowers. The same as the flowers. The most luxurious. The same as the flowers. The same as the flowers. The same likes. Three pairs. Two pairs. One against one. The cards were scattered.
Flowers comparison: black peach, red peach, grass flower. Square To play this game well, you needed good memory, comprehensive judgment, calm analyzing ability, and some luck.
Moreover, these were all parts of Alex's residence.
But the Italian obviously looked down on Alex's vulgarity. It seemed that he was afraid that others would not know that he was a upstart.
But everyone's money was money. Winning wasn't a thorn in their hands! In the first round, Alex won. He had won a total of ten million.
It seemed that the Italian was not in a hurry. He was calm and collected as if he was waiting to catch a big fish with a long line. Perhaps in his opinion, the only way for Alex, a gangster, to give him a little benefit was to make him more happy! But then, Alex's mind seemed to be no longer on the cards, and he began to bite his ear with Yen.
With a hard hook of his arm, he held Yen robe with no expression on it in his arms. His small arms wrapped around her full breasts and pushed them up. Moreover, she was wearing a soap opera long dress. He looked as if he was about to come out, which made all the men present feel excited and excited.
"Baby, let me guess the color of the clothes below you."
Alex's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the men present to hear. The Italian seemed to be able to understand a few words, and the way he looked At him who was also like a wolf.
Yen was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect that today's Alex would have such an evil affair.
He hugged his own way of doing things, as if he was still the same as before.
Yen's beautiful eyes squinted at Alex, and her eyes were charming. "Let's go home! I'll let you have a good look at us when we go home!"
"That would be so boring!" Alex smiled evilly.
"Ah..."
With the charm of Yen's scream, the men's eyes once again focused on her.
Alex's hand had reached into the place where he shouldn't have touched. "It's black... good girl! I like the color!"
In fact, Alex didn't know exactly what color it was. He just casually said a color.
Everyone thought that Alex directly pulled out the blue underpants, and they became even more impatient. Especially the Italian who was close to the blue robes, his eyes seemed to be sparking.
Alex had just given her a hard pinch on the end of the jar of blue smoke. He had used enough strength to cause her to scream.
Sure enough, the blue scream successfully attracted the Italian's attention, and it was a look that was going to burst out of fire!
A gambler, in most cases, could not be separated from love and beauty. This Italian was no exception.
Suddenly, almost at the moment, Alex, who had just played happily with Yen, suddenly became violent in the next second. He jumped up from his seat, crossed the gambling table with his upper body, grabbed the Hindian's collar, and then hit him in the face with a heavy right hook.
To be honest, at that time, the Italian was really stunned by Alex's punch! The scene changed so fast, didn't it?
Just now, she was passionately flirting with the beautiful woman next to her. How could the boxer suddenly hit her cheek?
However, Yen understood that Alex brought her here just to find trouble!