Chapter 2053: Are all poker players

At the same time, when Bing Zhixie found Eva and sent it back to the airship, Aum, who waited for a while, was in the room to pack up items and equipment, and was about to take people to the Crocodile Gate Casino. Suddenly someone came to his address and knocked. Closed the door.
Aum, who opened the door, saw that Heloise Leona was taken aback, and she hurriedly bowed her knees and bowed her head: "Seat, why are you here?"
Leona closed the wooden door, checked the indoor situation and the soundproof magic circle on the windowsill, sat down by the bed and poured herself a glass of water: "Get up."
After Aum got up, he bowed his head and stood aside and asked, "The mission is going on steadily. Do you have any instructions?"
Leona said: "It's not that I have any instructions, but Shandora has the instructions."
"Throne?" Aum asked, "Does she disagree with us to establish our own business here?"
Leona said: "That's not it, she wants to find out the inside story of the slave trade here, including the buyer, the seller, and it is best to get information about the people who have been sold before."
Aum said: "Does this mean throne or throne?"
Leona chuckled, "Shandora is just a puppet, do you think she can have her own meaning?"
Aum said: "The Lord God's account does not conflict with our mission. What you want is to replace the forces here and take over the business of human trafficking. The God seat wants behind-the-scenes information here. We can do these two things together. ."
"Yes, I've been watching the population trade here for a long time, and I haven't figured out the forces behind it." Leona folded her legs, and the blood-colored metal boots slammed on the small wooden cabinet on the bed. The imprint of: "The former gods once sent people to secretly investigate. The annual traffic in the entire main mainland area is conservatively estimated to be at least 3 million or more. Actually, the annual number of human trafficking may reach more than 10 million. If this business can be done, The annual income of the organization can be calculated at the most conservative level, and it can also have an income of 2 billion. The former gods always wanted to do this business, but this business was monopolized by an organization called Gomorrah. Before, Pisces and my predecessor tried to This aspect has opened up the situation, but it has always been a small mess. The trained and the shipment of young girls are not smooth. The big customers are always in the hands of Gomorrah, and it can't shake its position."
She took a sip of cold water and said, "After the death of the former seat, this matter has not been pushed back. Moreover, the Smiths are also dead. The new guy who took over the Pisces Palace has not done this job, and this matter fell on me. This time the tribulation is in chaos, and countless people have been displaced. It is a good time for human trafficking. The business inside is not just as simple as slaves. The King of Heaven suggested that I re-push this matter, which is exactly what I want to do."
Aum said: "Zhou, according to my investigation of the history of the slave trade in Stone Kestrel City, it has been inseparable from the slave trade since the city was built. Is this going to be related to the Gomorrah you mentioned?"
"I didn't know if it was relevant before, but it is definitely relevant now." Leona said: "Take over the business here, and you can uncover the tip of the iceberg of human trafficking. This is what you and the bone servant are going to do. Originally, I had something else to do. I didn’t come here, but because of the new instructions from the gods, I came here personally. By the way, I would like to see how you handle things here."
Aum said, "Master Bone Servant has gone to the casino. Tonight I can figure out the main personnel in it." He smiled triumphantly and said: "In addition, I played a good chess move. I wonder if Master Bone Servant has any. Report to you, the head of the seat?"
"What?" Leona said, "I'm on the way, I didn't communicate with me."
Aum will meet Alice and tell Leona about Bing Zhixie's use of Ixusen's affairs, and said: "There is the boy Celeste, if you want to overthrow the power here, it should be spent. It’s not a big deal. At that time, you can still bring disaster to the east, and lead the opponent's target of revenge on him."
Leona wore the red hand armor and slapped Aum's face with a ‘pop’, so that his face was cracked and blood beads spilled on the wall.
Aum was shocked, not knowing what he had done wrong.
Leona scolded: "Fool! Are you a fool when everyone is like you? Such a poor design, he will be calculated by you?"
Aum was a little dissatisfied: "I don't think there is any problem with what I said, he... he can't see through it."
"Your self-justified trick can't stand any temptation. You can break your lie through only a few questions. If you want to kill someone with a knife, at least you have to use the real stuff to deceive him. It's up to you to make up a story. In other words, he would believe it? Do you treat others as a child? He is the guy who makes Zalberg a big headache!" Leona said indignantly: "A good card is wasted by you easily. ."
Aum felt regretful, wiped the blood on his face and asked: "It has already happened, what should I do now?"
Leona sighed: "I guess he didn't trust you when you finished the story, and he is even suspecting that you killed Ixusen now."
Aum's face changed drastically: "No way, can he be so awesome?"
Leona pondered for a moment and said, "You can't confront him head-on right now. You leave here for the time being, and the matter here will be kept a few days later, and then you can do it after he has gone."
Aum apologized: "I'm sorry, but I messed up this matter and made Ixusen's death a useless card."
Leona held her chest with her arms and looked out the window: "It can't be said that it is a discarded card. Even if he knows the truth, he can still use them. But this time, you should not meet any of them easily. Wait until I need it. When using this card, he will draw everything personally and let him enter the urn."
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The west wind is fierce, the yellow sand is dim, and the full moon is dim on the dust, which is like a cool night of water. Over the hills, five kilometers from the outskirts of the city, the Black Overlord is stuck in the yellow sand, and Pyle Pan's shadow grows in the moonlight.
A golden-red scorpion came out in the sand. It was as big as a cattail fan and was looking for food around. It climbed to a pair of feet and climbed up on the ruined cloth. The owner of these feet was a withered The man, sunken eye sockets, skinny like firewood, shaped like a skeleton, standing in this not fierce wind and sand, as if flutteringly will be blown away at any time.
He waved his hand and knocked the scorpion to the ground. The other hand holding the bow never moved. His turbid eyes looked at Pyle Pan, who was 100 meters away from him. Only at this moment would his eyes flash Named the light of hatred.
Pyle Pan said calmly against the wind and sand: "You have been standing there for a long time. If you want to kill me, you can do it. Although I don't remember who you are, there must be hatred between you and me."
Lincoln's direction was behind Pan, and the wind blew the voice into his ears. He didn't say a word, just stared so closely. He knew that this man could not be defeated by himself, but he couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart.
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