The 13th was stiff and stared at the card he opened. Finally, he couldn't help roaring and tore off his black robe and mask.

"Damn it! damn! Damn it! "

This is a slender, tall young man with blond hair and handsome face. He also has an elegant smell from his bones. However, his face is ferocious at this time. Where is there any aristocratic style.

Everyone took a breath.

The strictest rule for participating in such gambling is not to take off your robe, uncover your mask, or cheat.

Other casual, gambling rules can be discussed.

So at last, the 13th will play a trick. As long as Yang Qiu is willing, no one else is qualified to say anything.

But it happened that this trick was really embarrassing.

I killed myself.

On the 13th, his own points were one. He was the winner, but he felt that Yang Qiu was really lucky, so he changed his choice at the last moment.

The 35 billion we got turned into cooked ducks and flew away so gorgeous.

"You bastard, you! You must have deliberately cheated! "

The blond young man suddenly turned his face and stared at Yang Qiu. He didn't hide the murderous spirit in his eyes. He even jumped at Yang Qiu. Unfortunately, Satan stood in front of him and kicked the guy on the ground for several times.

The scene was a mess, with a faint feeling of being out of control.

The principal was so popular that he roared. More than a dozen black masked bodyguards rushed in immediately and took the blonde young man and his bodyguard out impolitely.

This guy has not only lost his membership of the Rose Cross since then, but he is afraid that if his identity is exposed, the family will suffer from all members of the rose cross.

His family is doomed to decline.

The scene soon recovered. The principal came to the front of Yangqi. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, the smile in his eyes was real:

"Congratulations on the 37th! You are the biggest winner today and the No. 1 winner in the conventional gambling game in the past three years! "

Regular gambling?

What is a regular bet?

Yang Qiu couldn't help picking his eyebrows, but he just smiled silently and didn't say anything.

It seems that every month's gambling is a regular gambling. Then, the annual Russian roulette game is a special program.

The remaining thirty-five people with gold masks came over with different expressions and said a few words of painless congratulations to Yang Qiu.

The gambling game lasted only two hours. The rest was to settle and deduct the so-called handling fee, which was 35 billion US dollars. After deducting 20%, it was 5 billion. Yang Qiu got it, which was 30 billion.

Of course, of the 30 billion, he has 5 billion of his own. Plus, he won another 500 million on gambling, and he won a total of 30.5 billion.

The money will naturally be transferred directly to Yang Qiu's account at the Swiss bank, and all formalities have been completed in more than ten minutes.

But Yang Qiu took Satan back to the previous dressing room. After taking off his mask, he looked at Satan and couldn't help but take a deep empty breath:

"Hehe, this game is really exciting and fun. To be honest, I haven't felt this for a long time!"

Satan's face was also a complex smile. He also took a deep breath and complained:

"Boss, don't play with this heartbeat in the future. I was almost scared to death just now!"

Yang Qiu made a knowing look at Satan, and they immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Put the gold mask into the suitcase, they took off their black robes, and then pressed a button on the elevator.

In less than a minute, the driver who just picked them up appeared in front of them, then took the two people to the elevator and returned to the underground garage.

After getting on the bus, it was still the same as when they came. The two heads were covered with hoods, and the car left the castle.

Naturally, the driver doesn't know what happened underground or even the gambling game below, so he doesn't have to consider the problem of life safety at all. Besides, the driver is not a fool. When he is an internal person of the rose cross, there can be no problem with loyalty.

A few hours later, they were sent to the previously arranged hotel. After getting off the bus, Yang Qiu and Satan did not return to the hotel room at all, but directly asked the hotel to arrange a car and went straight to the airport.

Europe is the headquarters of the major mysterious forces in the West. It's best not to delay here for another minute. Yang Qiu is unwilling to take risks.

When they were on their way to the airport, the driver who picked them up had been taken to a secret place.

This is a huge medieval style room. It is as warm as spring. The huge fireplace is burning hot, and the pine wood burning in the stove still emits this fragrance.

A wide and comfortable sofa, the ground is covered with thick stalls, and a slender blonde youth is leaning lazily on the sofa.

This blonde youth is incomparably handsome.

This kind of beauty, compared with the beauty in the eyes of ordinary people, is the gap between dung and precious stones.

With snow-white skin, waterfall blonde hair and exquisite face, especially his eyes, were as blue as the sea.

Behind the young man stood a strong man, tall and dark, with a pair of tight leather pants on his lower body and nothing on his upper body. His scars were like small snakes wrapped around him.

A strong man doesn't even have half an inch of complete skin on his upper body.

After the driver went in, he was stared at by the strong man's cold eyes, and directly knelt down in front of the beautiful blonde youth.

This young blonde, no one else, is the president of the rose cross.

"Hehe, it's interesting that Carlin died under our eyelids. The little guy with Carlin mask is still an oriental. Well, the bodyguard should be the killer who assassinated Carlin and the legendary king of killers!"

After the driver backed down, the blonde smiled gently:

"What's the origin of this little guy? Check it out. Remember, keep it a secret. I have an intuition that there must be a big secret in this little guy! By the way, check this Satan again. "

The strong man immediately promised, turned and walked towards the door.

The strong man's figure was a little stronger than strongen. When he walked big, his feet pounded on the floor.

"Alessandro, you wait."

The strong man immediately turned around and frowned at the blonde. The blonde sighed slowly, but then waved his hand:

"You go and remember not to leak the news."