Drizzt looked smooth and had won several games in a row. Jinhai in front of him had so many hills. The other party was obviously confused by the continuous defeat, and had no confidence and sweating. He relied on the gambler's psychological support to hold his hand and prevent him from spreading.

This gambler looked weak and didn't seem to have to pay a thousand. Compared with the rash men who lost to work in Bilgewater, he was much weaker in momentum because he did not bet on everything about him. In other words, he was not crazy enough.

Graves thought disappointedly and reached out to lift the trump card that Drizzt placed on the table.

But as soon as Grayfors approached, Drizzt clapped his hands and drove him away: "Don't get so close, the odor of the card can be contagious."

"Dog guy, you're just lucky, what's the point of being so arrogant?" Grayford knew that he was not lucky enough, so he muttered and continued to watch.

"I think it's time for you to follow the cards now, Baron." Drizzt began to draw a spiral trajectory on the back of his card with his tattooed fingers, with a simple and direct confident smile on his face.

Graves could see the powerful aura directly pressing down from Drizzt, making the Baron breathless. Not seen in ten years, Drizzt's card skills improved without him, but he knew that Drizzt was getting more and more able to jump soft persimmons.

"I...I know." The Baron's fingers that kept rubbing the blood gold rings suddenly froze because of anxiety. He grabbed a card from the pile with force. He did not watch it as soon as possible, but prayed in his heart, then he screamed, and suddenly showed a surprise expression.

"It seems that the Baron is lucky, why don't we do something more interesting?" Drizzt replied, placing the cards in arcs, like a sharp army full of murderous aura.

"How about double the bet?" He put his hands together and placed them on the table, raised his hat slightly, and showed his expression to the other party.

"Do you have that much money?" Baron Alchemy subconsciously said. After several bets, he finally saw the opponent's eyes for the first time. The obvious contempt in it was more cunning than his smile.

"It's easy to say." Drizzt said, staring at the Baron's eyes and pulling out a pack of heavy coins from his wide coat pocket with one hand. "How?"

This heavy bag of gold coins seemed to be hanging directly on his heart, making him unable to breathe, unable to breathe, and lost his heartbeat, as if he was dead.

The Baron licked the sweat beads that had slipped from the tip of his nose to his lips, swallowed with difficulty, and gave his answer with a trembling voice.

"Don't give in with...I'll give in."

"Then I'll accept it without hesitation." Drizzt took the gold coins on the table into his arms, then opened his hand and a deck of bad cards. It seemed that Graves took out, which was far less than the Baron's hand, but Drizzt won the opponent with this bad card.

After seeing Drizzt's hand, the Baron finally breathed out in one breath, and even the tremor was divided into several sections before he vomited.

He vowed not to gamble again.

Drizzt left the gambling table and hammered Grayfos on the shoulder with his fist: "Man, that's not bad! You'll make money from making weapons in a short while."

"You are bluffing again, but it seems that the effect of quitting gambling is good. There is another fat sheep missing in the gambling world." Graves saw through at a glance, took the full load of gold coins, put it in the palm of his hand and weighed it.

What a guy! The weight is almost catching up with his old guy.

“I never bluff.”

"Why are you imitating me to speak?" Graves squinted his eyes.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I heard that in the past ten years when we disappeared, Picheng has another rising crime star. What we did is even more than we did at the beginning. We just went to the vault and secretly paid for it. She would be better off. She just exploded the vault and didn't take the penny. She didn't take Picheng's security seriously."

Drizzt tightened his wide-brimmed hat, and the sea dragon leather boots under his feet were shiny and shiny.

"It seems that you have taken Picheng police seriously. I remember you have escaped from prison a lot. Then what? What do you want to express? Let's get back the venue?" Graves took a sip of a cigar, and the thick smoke squirted directly on Drizzt's face, causing him to cough.

"Why do you smell like gunpowder when you speak?" Drizzt took two steps back and added: "There is still an unpleasant smell of wine."

"It's not your fault! You can try staying in prison for ten years! Ten years! Do you know how I got through these ten years?" Graves straightened his chest, raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

"Hey man, put away your bad temper. This is not a place to make old accounts! If that matter is over, don't mention it again. Now, take back your stubborn mind. I mean we can talk to her about cooperation. She is much more familiar with Piltwolf than we do. Our understanding of Pierce City is the old impression of ten years ago, and the most important thing is..."

"What? Don't be silly."

"The most important thing is that you don't have to pay for her!" Drizzt unconsciously showed a contemptuous look at Graves, fortunately, this look was blocked by his hat brim, otherwise the drunk Graves might have reasoned to him regardless of the occasion.

"Will you just say it's useless?"

If Jinx heard someone here wanted to have sex with her for free, he might come over and thrust them.

With the help of the power of money, they soon found Jinx in Zuan.

"Blue hair, two ponytails... is this little girl in front of me? Why do I feel so unreliable?" Graves rubbed his eyes and looked at the girl jumping everywhere on the street with a firearm in front of him, and his heart was filled with a huge gap.

"It should be right...." Drizzt also began to doubt life. I heard that this little girl turned Piltwolf upside down on her own. Isn't this denying their previous "achievements"?

"Two uncles, tell Jinx, do you need a beating?" Two big men followed behind him, and their straight eyes fell on Jinx's exposed skin, making her feel furious, and the unconcealed comments, even deaf people could hear it!

She turned around, raised the machine gun and aimed at the two of them. This made the pedestrians flee as much as possible, and stayed as far away from the madman who carried firearms with him.

"No, no, no." The little girl's personality is quite interesting, Drizzt thought to herself. "We are foreign businessmen and want to make friends with you."

"Businessman? Ha, are you a traffickers who abducted the little girl? Then you have found the wrong person. I am also a businessman!" Jinx laughed with a barren chest.

"What are you selling?" Graves blurted out.
Chapter completed!