Chapter 244 I come, I see, I destroy

Chapter 244 I come, I see, I destroy

When it comes to the most chaotic places in Paris, Montmartre in the 18th arrondissement is definitely on the list.

This is the headquarters of the Razor Gang.

Various harmful drugs are traded privately, and theft is commonplace.

When night falls, the locals are keen to communicate with those tourists who do not believe in evil, and tell them the sage's words that are groundless and must have a reason.

The spirits like to use this place as a hunting ground.

Because someone disappears here, it is easy to be counted among the gangsters.

The terrifying evil spirits formed by ordinary people who died unjustly, the mysterious sacrifices, monsters that frequently come here, and the ill will that people of different skin colors have towards each other.

For example, white looks down on black, black looks down on yellow, and yellow looks down on another group of yellow.

For the above reasons, chaos has become the main theme here.

But the Razor Gang's reputation still works in this area.

Shiraishi put on a silver mask to disguise his face and a cloak like a vampire count. The ticket was hung around his neck. It looked like a card with two interlaced razors on the surface.

No one will harass guests who have access to Bolen Manor.

"Is this really here?"

The tall black-haired woman asked aloud, her purple eyes swept across the street, and said doubtfully: "I can't detect the slightest trace of the barrier."

The brown-haired boy said unconfidently: "That's probably true. The old snake is greedy for money, so he wouldn't lie to me..."

"coming."

Shiraishi reminded him, and the ticket on his neck released a faint white light.

Huajian Ju looked down, a bit of surprise flashed across his face under the skull mask, and said: "Your French gangsters are so powerful? They can even possess magic weapons."

Something appeared in the darkness of nothingness, and the tickets echoed it. The black tide surged forward, submerging the ankles of the three people, and then suddenly rose upwards.

In an instant, soft white light appeared in their sight, similar to the environment of an elevator.

Ding.

The front door was open, and the luxurious scene behind it shocked Shiraishi and Gavel, who entered the casino for the first time.

The ground was covered with a scarlet carpet, and there were soft lights overhead. Neatly dressed and elegant people filed in.

Thousands of slot machines criss-crossed the entire hall and every corner, like a bizarre maze.

The gaming tables are like treasure chests in a maze, and the sexy croupiers are waiting for customers to come.

"It's amazing..." Gavel was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. He thought that with such expensive tickets, there wouldn't be many people present.

It turns out that there are so many rich people in Paris, but he just has no money...

It was also the first time for Shiraishi to see such a place where even the air was filled with the scent of money.

Huajian Ju whistled. This was not the first time she had seen such a scene, but she looked even more excited than the two of them, "How can you not gamble at the casino?

We went to exchange chips, then spread out our bets and looked for the whereabouts of the big pineapple. "

The main thing should be to find that person... Shiraishi complained in his heart, but he understood that there was no reason to convince Huajian Kiku at this moment.

"Um."

Gavel scratched his head, not feeling as optimistic as before.

Can so many people be found?

The three of them went to the window to exchange chips worth 50 million euros.

Gavier was allocated 10 million euros. Looking at the brightly colored chips, he thought that these gadgets, which may cost no more than 5 euros, are worth 10 million euros here.

He couldn't help but wonder if the world was crazy.

…

The air in the casino seems to be poisonous, always igniting hormones in the human body and making the brain hot.

No matter where you go, you can hear the dull spinning sound of the machine and the tinkling sound of money scattering. It is like a lullaby, attracting people to keep throwing chips into it, and finally empty out everything.

How long does it take for 20 million euros to disappear?

Shiraishi couldn't even understand the flow of time. He glanced at the time on his phone and remembered that the three of them entered Bolen Manor at 7:10 pm, and it was now 7:37.

Am I so bad at playing slot machines?

He fell into a moment of self-doubt, shook his head again, and left his seat, looking at the people whose souls seemed to have been sucked into the slot machine, still dressed in suits and ties.

His expression became crazy, filled with a passion for money.

At this time, even if a beautiful woman takes off her clothes and pours wine on her body, they can't look away for a second.

Shiraishi was deeply aware of the dangers of gambling, so he left directly and headed to the center of the hall, intending to meet up with Gavel and Hanama Kiku.

I have basically played the slot machines on the west side of the casino and found no trace of the big pineapple.

There is no gambling table either, so I hope the two of them can gain something.

Arriving at the center of the hall, Shiraishi didn't see Hanama Kiku, but could only see Gavel sitting in front of a slot machine.

Unlike him who lost all his money quickly, the young man seemed very cautious and tried to slow down the flow of money.

But the chips are still more than half less than before.

Shiraishi stepped forward, without raising his hand to pat his shoulder, but first shouted, "Where is Huajian?"

Gavel heard the sound, looked away from the screen, and replied: "She continued to play, saying that there is no south side, and we have to go to the only east side. Do we want to go there?"

"No, I think people may not be here. Bolen Manor should be more than just a casino. Let's look for other places and let her play here."

As soon as Shiraishi came in, he understood that Bolen Manor was a trick with multiple spaces, and the casino was just one layer here.

Gavel said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, I heard someone say that you can find all kinds of fun in Bolen Manor, but if it's just a casino, it seems a bit exaggerated.

But how do we get up there? "

"Settlement with money."

Shiraishi picked up his remaining chips and walked to the exchange window.

Gavir hurriedly stood up and followed.

…

The windows for exchanging chips are located on the edge of the hall and are located on all sides.

Shiraishi placed the chips in the No. 3 window and pushed it inside. "We are tired of playing here and want to go somewhere else to play."

The lady at window No. 3 has a sweet appearance and a very hot figure. She said in a soft voice: "Where do you want to go to play?

Apart from gambling, Bolen Manor also has bloody fights, wine pools, meat forests, and bliss for you to enjoy. "

At this point, the curly-haired lady added, "These places require additional fees."

"Go to the bloody fight first."

Shiraishi decided to look for them in order.

The smile on the curly-haired lady's face became more kind, "Dear guest, the ticket for the bloody fight is 30,000 euros. Would you like to return the chips to your own bank card, or apply for a free VIP card for our Boren Manor?

Personally, I suggest that you apply for a VIP card to facilitate deduction of your consumption in other places in Bolen Manor. "

"Apply for a VIP card and the money will be transferred to the card."

"Okay, I'll arrange for you to go to Bloody Fight right away. I wish you a good time."

The curly-haired lady picked up the intercom and contacted the people on that floor, "This is window number three of the Gambling Abyss. There are two distinguished VIP guests who want to go to the bloody fight. Please take them in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavel noticed something unusual above him, raised his head, and the ceiling above turned into a ball of black liquid, wrapping the two of them, and then suddenly retracted upwards.

The spinning feeling made Gavel subconsciously grab Shiraishi's shoulders. Before he could calm down, the deafening sound was louder than a slot machine, like a carnival of sound waves.

The eardrums were buzzing.

"What's this?!"

He made a sound of surprise. In front of him were rows of seats similar to those in a football field. People were hidden in the darkness, with only the square field underneath illuminated by lights.

Two huge monsters collided with each other and bitten like wild beasts. Blood spilled on the field, causing people to shout even more crazily.

The monsters had undoubtedly been manipulated so that they could not display their original abilities and their attacks seemed clumsy.

This is how the audience at the scene can clearly see the fight between them.

"Two distinguished VIP guests, please come with me, there is room over there."

The waiter in black and white clothing came forward with an extremely respectful attitude.

Gavel looked at Bai Shi, his eyes a little confused. How to find Mr. Big Pineapple in such a dark and wide place?

"This kind of fighting is not interesting at all. Let me go to the Jiuchiroulin and take a look. Don't talk about the price. Just deduct it from my VIP card. If it is almost gone, contact me to top up the money."

Shiraishi waved his hand, showing off his wealthy style.

If there are slot machines in the Gambling Abyss that can make Shiraishi happy, then bloody fights with monsters like this are boring.

He decided to jump to the next level and see the so-called wine pool and meat forest.

"Of course there is no problem." The waiter replied with a smile, picked up the intercom and said: "Move the two VIP guests to the wine pool and meat forest."

Black liquid fell from the ceiling.

…

"Welcome to my kingdom."

The darkness in front of him dissipated, and an old and powerful voice broke into his ears.

Shiraishi did not see the luxurious scenery of the wine pool and meat forest. There was an uneven brown rocky ground under his feet. As long as he turned around, he could see the bubbling fiery red magma outside the rocky ground.

Program effect?

Gavel looked left and right, puzzled, and looked up at the big screen where the sound was coming from.

Embedded in the dark clouds a hundred meters away, the screen showed an old man sitting on a golden chair, dressed in luxurious clothes and wearing a crown inlaid with dozens of gems.

The facial lines are cold and hard, and he looks like a character who is not easy to get along with.

The sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce the screen and land on the two of them.

Gavel took a breath. Such a look is definitely not something that a worker who organizes entertainment programs can have. "Could it be that..."

"No doubt about it."

The camera switched to a face that was familiar to Gavel. There was a tattoo of a poisonous snake on the left side. The dark face showed an extremely happy expression, "I am the one who betrayed you."

"Old snake!"

Gavel's face was full of shock, he didn't expect that he would be betrayed by the other party, "I remember that your most beloved wife was killed by Huck. Is that all a lie?"

Ming Ming mutters about revenge day and night, and his acting is so good!

"That's true. I don't get along with the Razor Gang. If you want to kill Huck, I support it with both hands. I can even arrange a way for you to escape."

The old snake looked a little regretful and sighed: "But if you want to cause trouble in Boren Manor, I can't just sit back and watch.

The owner of this manor is not that idiot Huck, but the Emperor of the Night who rules Paris, no, the French underworld.

Owned by Lord Gravin Bolen! "

As the old snake spoke his name in a feverish tone, the camera returned to the old man sitting on a chair made of gold.

Gavel's face turned pale, and he took two steps back, almost falling into the lava, "Gurevin Bolen? Impossible! How could such a ridiculous thing happen!"

Bai Shi was a little surprised and asked: "Is he so famous?"

"More than just famous, he was the former leader of the Holy Knights, but he should have died in a large and strange crusade."

The paleness on Gavel's face turned into a look of despair, and he suddenly realized that such a powerful enemy, even Mr. Big Pineapple, might encounter mishaps.

Shiraishi complained: "The Razor Gang is the industry of the Holy Knights."

"You are wrong. My behavior has nothing to do with the Holy Knights. This is a kingdom I built with my own hands."

Gurewin spoke slowly, safeguarding the reputation of the Holy Knights he had worked for and fought for, "I will not involve the Holy Knights in my own desire industry.

The Holy Knights will always be a noble organization that protects mankind, as spotless as the white snow. "

Shiraishi touched his chin with his hand and asked curiously: "A man who was hailed as a hero in the past actually did such a thing. Are you strangely affected?"

"No, I'm tired of it. People praise me day after day. I have already received the highest honor a leader can receive. What should I pursue next?"

Gurewin put his face on his hands and spoke in a calm tone about the problem that was extremely troubling at the beginning.

Shiraishi understands why there is such doubt.

Even if they reach different peaks, everyone will face the problem of reaching the top. When they reach the limit of what they can reach, what should they do next?

Continuing down the same old path? Or do you have the courage to open up a new track and challenge a new self?

The answer Shiraishi chose was to continue along the old road. Accompanied by Kannagi and the others, this old road was given new scenery and meaning.

Gurevin’s answer is change. “Extreme luxury and try things I have never tried before. I find new meaning and get the ultimate happiness.”

"None of this matters!"

Gavel interrupted, his slightly immature face full of anger: "What did you do to Mr. Big Pineapple?"

"What an impatient brat."

Gurewin changed his sitting posture, became upright, put his hands on the armrests, and said: "Bolen Manor is a magic device with six levels of space. Anyone who wants to enter it must hold the ticket distributed by me.

As for those tickets, I will only sell them to my subordinates. Whoever buys the tickets can't hide it from me.

You fell into my trap from the beginning and became my toy to pass the time. "

"What did you do to Mr. Big Pineapple?!"

Gavir roared loudly, his eyes burning like flames.

The magic circle on the back of the hand also lit up, and the flames shot out and wrapped in the palm, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Oh, it's so murderous."

There was no anger on Gurewin's face, but he wanted to laugh. It was a reaction I never tire of saying, "Catching that woman first is indeed the right thing to do."

With a slight raise of his finger, his subordinate had already moved the camera to the front.

The woman's hands were tied and she was suspended in the air. She was wearing a burgundy evening dress, which created a curve that fit the aesthetics of a man.

Feet in the air.

She has short golden hair that covers her ears. In such a critical moment, she can still smile and say: "Hi, Gavel, and that unknown handsome guy, I hope you are strong."

Just like the photo Gavel gave him before, he is indeed Mr. "Big" Pineapple.

Leisurely thoughts flashed through Shiraishi's mind.

Gavel was almost dying of anxiety and asked: "Mr. Big Pineapple, are you okay?"

"It's okay for now. Nothing indescribable happened. It won't be easy to say after a while. Who made me so beautiful?"

Mr. Big Pineapple let out a long sigh and tried to shrug, causing a wave of snow-white waves to rise on his collar.

It's not that she's confident, but she's resigned to her fate. She can't resist the opponent with her power, she can only enjoy it.

Not showing that humiliating expression in front of the enemy was her last bit of stubbornness.

"Damn it, let go of Mr. Big Pineapple!"

Ga'viel roared at Guraven again, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.

"Haha, The Wrath of the Weak makes you feel happy no matter how many times you watch it."

Gurewin laughed, touched his chin with his hand, and looked at Gavel carefully through the screen, "If you are willing to replace this woman, it is not that you cannot let her go."

? ! Big Pineapple's expression flashed with confusion.

"..."

Gavel was also stunned for a second, and then said angrily: "I will definitely avenge Mr. Big Pineapple!"

"You should consider it for me."

Mr. Big Pineapple complained about the assistant's choice. She knew that the strategy was unreliable, but he did not hesitate at all and directly announced his revenge for her. This was too unkind.

Think for at least three seconds before answering.

"Haha" Gu Leiwen laughed loudly. The joy of depravity certainly makes people feel like they are trapped in a swamp and cannot extricate themselves. However, the real depravity is never about letting yourself go.

Tear apart the beauty and watch people’s original smiling faces become covered with distortion and pain.

At that moment, he was like a god, dominating the destiny of mankind.

"I have no interest in your body. If you want to save this woman, it depends on your strength."

Snapped.

Snap your fingers.

Black liquid poured down from the dark cloud-filled sky, fell in front of Gavel and exploded, and an extremely perverted person walked out from inside.

The reason why she is said to be perverted is that normal people do not think of belts as clothes, and they are made of thin fabric like bikinis.

The skin exposed to the air is covered with scars, including burns, cuts, bruises from blunt force blows, etc.

Her body was so hideous and ugly that her plain face became somewhat beautiful.

He bit the iron ball hard in his mouth, drooling uncontrollably like a wild beast.

The blue eyes are like a butcher looking at the meat on the chopping board, thinking about how to cut more fat for the guests.

Chilling.

Gavel looked extremely nervous.

"If you can defeat her, I will let Big Pineapple go."

Gurewin's tone was full of temptation, "If that man helps, I will kill her immediately.

No one can jump into the space of Bolen Manor without my permission, unless you believe that he has the power to break the dimensional space. "

Gavel looked at the woman in front of him and took a deep breath.

"Gavel!" Mr. Big Pineapple thought she could bear it, but when the boy was really in danger, the weakness in her heart still made her shout subconsciously.

A pleasant smile appeared on Gurevin's face.

"I promise!"

Gavel could tell from his momentum that the opponent was an enemy at a higher level than himself, probably a strong person in the fifth level.

The chance that he can win is 0.0001%.

But he still didn't flinch. The flames in his hands quickly covered his whole body with a fierce gesture. He waved his hand forward and said, "Musket!"

Chirp, flames burst out from both arms, as straight as a gun.

"Well."

The beast-like woman let out a low roar from her throat and charged forward with extremely ferocious steps. Her saliva flew wantonly in the air, drawing arcs.

Gu Leiwen watched intently, which organ did the boy lose first?

…

Bang bang, two muskets exploded on the woman's body. She didn't care about the pain or burns, and rushed directly in front of Gavel.

Such a wild fighting style made Gavel understand how the injury came about, and he twisted his foot in an attempt to distance himself.

boom.

The ground shook. Gavel lost sight of the enemy and lowered his head. The enemy's head was already buried in the rock, "Mr. Bai..."

Gu Leiwen frowned slightly and said nothing. The old snake next to him was very understanding and immediately spoke for his master: "Boy, it seems that you don't want Big Pineapple to live.

Master Gurewen said you are not allowed to interfere! "

"No matter you win or lose, you will never let go of the big pineapple."

Bai Shi stood up, raised his head and said, "Am I right?"

"Um."

Gurewin nodded slightly. If anyone other than his subordinates knew of his existence, they must be erased.

The Emperor of the Night only belongs to the night and cannot be exposed to sunlight.

"Asshole, you have fallen to this level, Gurevin!"

Gavir had an angry expression on his face.

Gu Leiwen said in a calm and unhurried tone: "Do you know how to talk about benevolence, justice and morality with an ant?"

"It's the law of the jungle that says weakness is original sin."

Shiraishi scratched his head and said with a trace of confusion on his expression: "I'm curious. The strong bully the weak. Have you never thought about the day when you will be bullied by the stronger?"

"Haha," Gurewin laughed happily, "You really said a very funny thing. Are lions afraid of being eaten by sheep one day?

Apex predators have no natural enemies! "

"I see. It seems that I need to let you experience what it feels like to be a sheep hunted by a Tyrannosaurus rex."

Shiraishi raised his right hand.

"I should have told you before that you don't have my permission!?"

Snapped.

The sound of the mirror breaking interrupted what Gurewin wanted to say, and cracks appeared in the space in front of him.

In the big screen, the cracked space makes the screen seem to crack.

Shiraishi opened the space that was not willing to be broken easily, and pulled Gavel to the sixth floor.

The whole audience was stunned.

Whether it is Gurevin's subordinates, Gurevin, Mr. Big Pineapple, or even Gavel, they are all confused.

"Breaking dimensions is easier than you think."

Shiraishi let go of Gavel's hand and took a step forward. The old snake's body exploded into blood mist.

One step and one kill.

The news of the men in the hall exploding and dying did not arouse Gurewin's attention. He looked at Shiraishi who was approaching.

In the black mist composed of monstrous rage, a pale white skull suddenly sprang out, letting out a silent roar.

Scarlet eyes lit up like light bulbs, just for a moment.

Gurewen then experienced a sense of fear he had never experienced before, and his liver and gallbladder were so frightened that he burst into tears.

This was caused by Shiraishi accidentally leaking a breath, and it had nothing to do with personal will.

In front of him, all living beings are equal and are all lambs to be slaughtered.

"Are you scared?"

Gurewen couldn't answer, fear strangled his neck tightly, and he even had the idea of ​​​​begging for mercy in his heart.

Baishi didn't expect the other party to speak, so he raised his hand and strangled Gu Leiwen's neck, and said slowly: "Remember this fear, and look forward to being reborn in a harmonious and prosperous society."

"farewell."

Twisting his hand slightly.

Click, the Emperor of the Night died so easily.