The woman in black took the little girl downstairs.
Young Master Bertholdt looked over, he knew what this meant, this girl who he used as a concubine to bring good luck would be protected by Lucifer unconditionally, if anything happened to this little girl, then all the grudges would be taken over by Lucifer, this was the rule of Juyage, anyone who came here must obey it unconditionally.
Wen Xinya tilted her head and asked Liu Yanhua: "The young master violated the rules of Juya Pavilion, how should he be punished?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present gasped. Although they found it unbelievable, no one dared to question it because this was Juya Pavilion.
Young Master Burtt's face turned completely gloomy, and his cloudy eyes stared coldly at Wen Xinya.
Liu Yanhua said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "It must be bloody."
As Athena appeared in Wen Xinya's hand, before anyone could react, there was a gunshot and the bullet had grazed the back of Young Master Berwitt's hand, leaving a bloody mark.
Wen Xinya blew on the muzzle of her gun and said with a smile: "There is a saying in Country Z that it is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. Considering that the young master is able to correct his mistakes and the circumstances are relatively minor, I will give him a light punishment to warn him."
The blood slowly rolled down the back of Master Bertholdt's hand and onto the ground.
The small setbacks and brief calm made everyone's gambling nature flourish.
It has to be said that for gamblers, the sight of blood can definitely make everyone forget about humanity, immerse themselves in the gambling table where one thought can lead to heaven or hell, and become slaves enslaved by gambling nature.
Young Master Burtwit was laughing the whole time.
Wen Xinya was also smiling.
The silent confrontation was all wiped out by such a smile.
Young Master Burt took a few steps back, then found a table and sat down.
Wen Xinya lost interest in gambling and went upstairs in boredom.
The suspended stairs creak when you step on them, and seem unstable, but Wen Xinya really likes the feeling of walking on ice in the clouds.
"Clap, clap, clap!" Crisp applause rang out the moment she reached the second floor.
Wen Xinya stood at the stairs and looked in the direction of the applause. She saw Master Wei, whom she had seen in the private room before. He stood there, like a nobleman from the Renaissance, noble and elegant.
Wen Xinya's face darkened slightly under the mask. This Master Wei was too secretive and she didn't like dealing with him.
Master Wei clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Excellent! I didn't expect Miss Bella to not only be an excellent chess player, but also a wonderful person."
His gray-blue eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, making it difficult to discern his emotions.
In the private room before, he was indifferent and cold, like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, but now he completely overturned everyone's perception of him and showed warmth to her. Such a person was really puzzling: "Master Wei, you are too kind."
The words were indifferent and distant, polite and courteous almost to the point of indifference.
Master Wei didn't seem to care about her attitude. He just asked calmly, "I am the first and the last. Without God beside me, I will rise to the height of the clouds. I will be like the Most High." He was reciting the pious Lucifer mantra that Wen Xinya had recited in front of all the gamblers. However, compared to Wen Xinya's piety, his tone was ambiguous, mocking, "Is this how you interpreted that person?"
The person he was referring to was naturally Si Yiyan.
Wen Xinya pursed her lips. Under the bright and dazzling lights, the mask on her face was unusually cold and hard. It was obvious that this Young Master Wei came with ill intentions: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Wei!"
Master Wei ignored her and just said, "I want to tell you, there is another sentence in Lucifer's words: Follow me, and I will make you a demon of the soul." He looked at Miss Bella opposite with pity: "Miss Bella, do you know that you have been dancing with the devil?"
"There's another sentence in Lucifer's words: I am the bright star of light, I am the dawn of the world, my followers should not walk in darkness, but should live in the light." Wen Xinya keenly discovered that his words contained a mysterious meaning, but she was puzzled. What exactly did he mean by this sentence
Master Wei didn't care about her sharp words. He slowly approached her and said calmly, "Let me remind you that there is no God beside him, but he is not God either, so... he is not able to cover the sky with one hand." He approached her and laughed, "Let me tell you, people who dance with the devil usually don't end well."
Wen Xinya looked at the background in which he left, and her right eyelid kept twitching.
This is a bad premonition.
Wen Xinya stood on the second floor, looking down at the gambling hall, and had a clear view of everything below.
She turned and went to the bathroom. The open bathroom on the second floor was just around the corner from here, so Liu Yanhua did not force to follow her.
Wen Xinya stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror. For some reason, her vision suddenly became blurry and her pupils dilated little by little. She subconsciously shook her head, but it did not dispel the strangeness.
She subconsciously stretched out her five fingers and waved them towards her eyes, but her vision was blurred and she couldn't focus at all.
She finally realized something was wrong with her.
She had been tricked, without her knowing it, perhaps by the food, or the drinks, or perhaps by the perfume on the men and women. There were too many possibilities, and she had no way to rule them out.
She knew that in such an occasion, there were too many people and too many reasons to attack her, because she had two identities, Rex's beloved woman and Lucifer's mistress.
Whether it is hatred or grudges.
She tried to guess when she was attacked and who attacked her.
Aurora's unusual forbearance, Young Master Bertholdt's arrogance and gloominess, or Young Master Wei's weirdness and inexplicability
She thought, she somewhat understood what Master Wei said, "Let me remind you, there is no God beside him, but he is not God either, so... he is not able to cover the sky with one hand. Let me tell you, people who dance with the devil usually don't end well."
Is it what she thought
Is this a warning or malicious intent
Gradually, hallucinations began to appear in front of her eyes. She suddenly closed her eyes and moved her whole body slamming against the wall. The cold wall pressed against her vest and chilled her body to the bone.
Soon she got used to the silent, painless feeling of dizziness and weakness, and slowly left the bathroom, holding on to the wall.
There was only a vast expanse of white light before her eyes, and her vision was barren. She was like a blind person, groping forward by feeling.
As she groped her way forward, she called out, "Sister Yanhua, Sister Yanhua, are you there?"