H-Town’s largest subway casino.
“Claudio, the casino here is no smaller than the one in Las Vegas, and it’s definitely the casino of choice if you want to lose your money fast.”
Joachim Moras introduces Claudio Belles as he leads him into the casino.
Joachim Moras is a young apprentice of Claudio Belles at R. He is young, handsome, good-looking and intelligent, and is well liked by Claudio Belles.
“Joaquin, I don’t have any cash with me, does this place take POS?”
Joaquin Moras raised an eyebrow, “Of course I support it. But Claudio, you’ve left the Ming organization and you haven’t been on a mission for almost a year, so don’t borrow money from me if you actually lose and take your clothes off afterwards. You know, I’m poor.”
Claudio Belles raised his hand and wiped Joaquin Moras’ little chin, “Look at your stingy face, the teacher comes to the casino, does the student have to pay?”.
Claudio Belles took a prestigious black card out of his pocket and showed it before Joachim Moras’ eyes.
Joachim Moras could not resist coming closer to take a look at it: “Claudio, is this card yours? There are a hundred of these black cards in circulation all over the world, but speaking of which, I’m more curious to know how much money is on this black card.”
Claudio Belles snorted at the hairy man, “Your eyes light up at the mention of money, Joaquin, why are you so rich? I’ll have to teach you to be kind and charitable.”
“What kindness and charity, all I know is that people die for money. Claudius, how much money is in this anyway?”
Claudius Belles has his arm around his young apprentice and the black card pokes at his chin, “Well … I don’t know, stolen.”
“Fuck, Claudio, when did you start working as a gangster, there’s more of this kind of work, take me for a cut!”
Claudio Belles nudged him on the shoulder, “You have no bottom when it comes to money, this black card doesn’t belong to anyone else, I took it from Eduardo Tercero’s studio. I’m sure there’s a lot of money on it.”
“Eduardo Tercero?” said Joaquin Moras, his eyes wide and his mouth covered with emotion and horror. “How dare you steal from Eduardo Tercero? This is his territory, he’ll know where you spend it and he’ll come to kill you later…”.
Claudio Belles growled slightly in disbelief, “When he came, the card was already overdrawn by me.”
“Claudio you’re too petty, what’s your problem with Eduardo Tercero, you’re gambling with Eduardo Tercero’s business?”
Fuck, that she let that damn man humiliate her and say things like she had no shame in relating to Esteban Zaragosa.
She, Claudio Belles, is not a softie, typical of those with an axe to grind.
Humiliate her, right? She’ll steal all his money, make him meat and make him regret it.
Claudio Belles put his arm around Joaquin Moras’ shoulders and looked all over the luxurious and noisy casino, squinting his pretty eyes. “Tonight, my master is here to spread the wealth!”
To spread the wealth quickly, Claudio Belles played dice straight up, betting big and small.
Claudius Belles immediately showed his black card: “Fifty million, for the big one.”
The other party was almost shocked and coughed violently several times, “Miss, are you sure you want to bet fifty million dollars each time?”.
Claudius Belles raised an eyebrow, “What, you don’t like it, it’s a hundred million at a time.”
“No, no, no, no, no, 50 million, 50 million!”
Joachim Moras stood next to Claudio Belles and asked quietly, “Claudio, do you know the code for this card?”
If you enter the password wrong more than three times, you will freeze and make a fool of yourself.
Not to mention the fact that the owner of this underground casino in H-Town is very powerful and not to be messed with.
“How could a man like Eduardo Tercero set up a PIN for a bank card like that, and who could have stolen his card?”
“You! Didn’t you just steal his card?”
Claudio Belles: “It was an accident for me! Besides, even if it had been stolen from me and not a single amount had been stolen, he would have found out immediately where to spend it.”
Besides, even if there was a password, how could it be too difficult for her? She used to be a top agent of the Ming organization, if she couldn’t even crack the password to her bank card, how could she continue to live?