Gao Wu: After holding back for eighteen years, my words are divine.

boom!boom!

The gunshots coming from downstairs were clearly audible in the quiet of the night.

"Oh……"

Tiffany swirled the wine in her glass.

"How dare someone fire a shot in this hospital at this time?"

"What a fool who doesn't know what's good for him."

She couldn't be bothered to listen anymore; this kind of idiot was destined to die within three minutes.

"Those [overseers] are like blind people in the dark; they can only hunt prey by using their hearing to locate their prey."

"Making such a loud noise... is an utterly foolish act of suicide."

Tiffany lay back in the bathtub, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the music and the gentle intoxication of the red wine.

Just then.

Jingle Bell!

A notification sound came from the wall not far away.

There is a private elevator that connects the floors directly, and it is also included in this security zone.

Tiffany didn't even lift her eyelids. She simply picked up a ghost coin from the table, flicked it with her finger without even looking at it.

call out!

The ghost coin hit the elevator's open button.

Splash!

The elevator doors opened.

The woman who came out was a short-haired woman wearing a suit and a black eyepatch over her left eye.

She walked quickly to Tiffany's bathtub, knelt down on one knee without hesitation, her posture extremely humble.

"Piano Carson, the 'daughter of the God of Gamblers' from France and an intern member of the Aragami Society."

"Wishing you my sincerest greetings..."

Piano lowered his head and kissed Tiffany's still-dripping instep.

"My dearest master... Lady Tiffany."

Tiffany looked down at her with the same gaze one would give a dog wagging its tail.

"How were the results?"

Piano placed his hand on his chest and answered respectfully.

"65/4, my dear master."

"You lost four games?"

Tiffany frowned slightly, her disdain undisguised.

"It's barely passable."

"Your title of 'daughter of the God of Gamblers' is... just so-so."

Piano clenched his fist on his knee, his nails digging into his flesh.

But when he looked up, his face was full of fawning smiles.

"You're right, Master."

"I still have a lot of room for improvement."

"Yes, you have room for improvement."

Whoosh!

Tiffany suddenly raised her foot and kicked Piano to the ground!

Immediately afterwards, she poured the expensive glass of red wine she was holding directly over Piano's head!

"Compared to that 'stocking-clad thug'... you're utter trash!"

Tiffany scoffed.

"If she hadn't refused to join the Aragami Society, do you think you'd even get this internship spot? You think you're worthy?"

"Thank me for my charity, you piece of trash."

Red wine streamed down Piano's cheeks, making him look disheveled.

"Yes...yes..."

Piano gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and let the red wine drip down his face, his voice trembling as he agreed.

"If you know that, why don't you get lost?"

Tiffany poured herself another glass of wine and waved it away with disgust.

"Don't get in my way!"

"If you lose more than 5 times before you've won 100 games... don't bother coming to see me!"

"I don't need this kind of trash!"

"Yes... Master, I will definitely fulfill your request."

Piano scrambled out of the room and into the elevator.

……

As the elevator doors slowly closed, they blocked Tiffany's view.

boom!

Piano slammed his fist into the elevator wall, his fawning expression vanishing instantly.

"Damn blonde with big breasts!!"

"One day... I'll make you pay!!"

"How dare you humiliate me like this!!"

She wiped the red wine off her face, her eyes blazing with hatred.

"And that damn stocking-clad thug..."

"Don't think I won't recognize you just because you're wearing a stocking over your head!!"

"He lives a carefree life thanks to the gambling skills he stole from me..."

"One day I'll make you pay for it all, with interest!!"

Piano was furious and powerless.

She was once a legendary prodigy in France, the biological daughter of the God of Gamblers.

However, just 10 years ago, due to youthful arrogance, he was tricked by his own family into setting up an underground casino while traveling in China.

He was even framed and implicated in a case involving the trafficking of contraband.

He was sentenced to 10 years in prison!

She spent the most precious years of her youth in prison, enduring countless humiliations.

After finally being released from prison, the entire population was transported back to time that very day!

Now they have to be trampled on by a bunch of nobodys, it's just incredibly unlucky!

"Never mind..."

Piano took a deep breath and straightened his soaked clothes.

"Let's finish this task with the blonde, big-breasted girl first..."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to leave this hospital at all!"

"If I can get that thing... I can turn the tables!"

Ding!

We've reached the 8rd floor.

Piano stepped out of the elevator and went straight to the card room on this floor.

With a cold expression, she casually found an empty mahjong table and sat down.

He then pulled out a bag of ghost coins from his pocket and slammed it heavily on the table.

hum!

Black smoke billowed up.

The slot machine in the center of the table reappeared, spinning wildly.

A few seconds later.

Ding!

The image is now fixed on the clown.

"Oh."

Piano smiled.

This is exactly the kind of game she's best at: comparing sizes.

The rules are simple: the four players draw cards in turn, with 3 being the lowest and the Joker the highest.

Three rounds constitute one round, and the player with the highest score wins.

You can only quit when the round ends!

Otherwise, you will be fined 2000 ghost coins!

If you fail to pay, your Gundam parts will be towed away!

call!

Two gusts of cold wind swept past.

Two ghostly figures appeared on her left and right sides.

They are our old acquaintances, the bank ghosts and the thief ghosts.

However, they look quite disheveled now.

His already lifeless face was now filled with gloom.

Most noticeably, their left wrists were completely bare.

The record above his head also became a bit "ugly".

Bank Ghost [53/10]

Thief Ghost [79/9]

"Oh?"

Piano had gambled with them before, and seeing the two ghosts' miserable state, he couldn't help but mock them.

"Isn't this a classic case of 'insider thief'?"

"What? One of your hands is missing? Who cut it off like a vegetable?"

The two ghosts' faces darkened, and they remained silent.

Actually, these two ghosts are just friends.

They often play together in pairs, but they pretend not to know each other during the game.

They might even deliberately attack each other to cover their tracks, while secretly cooperating.

To avoid being detected, they will also control their score in solo queue to prevent their win rate from scaring away potential prey.

among them:

The bank ghost's ability is [scheduling and management].

It can rearrange the order according to its own ideas, during its phases.

The Thief Demon's ability is [Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun].

He can exchange cards according to his wishes; he can exchange them for someone else's, or he can exchange his bad cards for someone else's.

"They really are two cunning old foxes."

Piano sneered inwardly:

"But today... you can only continue to be my defeated opponents."

"Perfect timing to use you guys to boost my stats and give that damn woman an answer!"

The two ghosts also looked dejected and exchanged glances.

"I've been having such bad luck lately. I lost to that crazy woman in stockings, and I had just recovered from my injuries when I ran into this gambling goddess."

"However... we're familiar with this woman's tactics, so we might not necessarily lose!"

"And... there's still one person who hasn't arrived..."

There's a hidden rule in the game: the number of people and ghosts must be 1 to 1.

Now there are two ghosts and one person.

Therefore, a human will definitely come to the remaining chair.

Just then.

hum! !

A thick plume of black smoke rose from the chair opposite Piano.

Everyone, including the ghosts, looked over.

The smoke dissipated.

He revealed a face that exuded an incredibly arrogant aura.

It was a flawless, perfect Eastern face.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a cold smile that looked down on all living beings.

Although his expression was infuriating, his stunningly handsome appearance perfectly made up for this flaw.

It even makes people feel...

He's so handsome, it's understandable that he's a little arrogant.

"Slurp..."

Piano was stunned.

She felt a heat in her nasal cavity, and two streams of blood flowed uncontrollably from her nose.

Her hands involuntarily moved downwards, and she squeezed her legs together.

He was imprisoned during his adolescence.

I haven't seen a decent man in ten whole years.

No one could understand the repression and longing in her heart!

Even though there are male prisoners in this hospital.

But how can those oddballs compare to this exceptional specimen in front of us?

Because she's hopelessly obsessed with looks!

"Top-notch...absolutely top-notch..."

Piano's eyes were glazed over, and he licked his lips.

At the same time, she also noticed the battle record above the man's head.

【0/0】

"Still a virgin?"

The lust in Piano's eyes burned even brighter.

"This match..."

"I'm going to win all of this pretty boy's money! I'll make him owe a huge amount of money to loan sharks!"

"And then...buy him!"

"Put on a collar...treat her like my personal pet...abuse her every night!!"

The two ghosts were overjoyed.

A rookie with a 0% win rate?

So they can bully newbies again?!

It's amazing!

however.

next moment.

Something shocking happened to them.

boom! ! !

A loud bang.

This newcomer looks like a pretty boy.

He actually picked up a black bag and slammed it onto the center of the gambling table!

The entire table shook violently from the impact!

"..."

The smiles of the two ghosts and the one person vanished instantly.

They all felt a sense of oppression, the gaze of those in power looking down at the insects.

Jiangnan placed one hand on the 500 ghost coins he had obtained by mortgaging his entire body.

He leaned forward, his eyes scanning everyone present, and tossed out a note.

I'm in a hurry, you guys should just admit defeat.