The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

People who have won money want to keep their chips, while people who have lost everything are looking for chips scattered everywhere.

I don't know who was the first to react and rush to the window for exchanging chips, and then more and more people started fighting for it.

After all, chips are not as attractive as gold pounds, and if the Beria gang refuses to exchange them, the chips they grab are worse than useless paper... Although these gamblers are not upright people, at least they are not smart enough.

The glass of the exchange window was broken, and the beautiful maid in charge of exchanging chips was so frightened that she had no courage to stop her and hurriedly ran out of the back door to avoid a tragic end.

The scene became increasingly chaotic. Dozens of gangsters either lay on the ground wailing or were trampled until they lost their breath. They were completely powerless to stop it all.

"Arbitrator" Xio fled to the gate, turned around and saw this messy scene, which was like after a disaster. His mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned for a moment.

Is this all caused by me? I'm just looking for someone... A big question mark can't help but appear in Miss Xio's mind.

Then, being experienced, she chose to leave the scene quickly.

"Stop everyone!"

A voice that was not loud enough sounded in the hall, but it scared everyone to the point of being stunned.

Because, as the man gave the order, several people standing behind him took out their revolvers and pulled the trigger toward the ceiling without any scruples. It was the crisp sound of gunshots that silenced the scene.

The lucky man who was crawling towards the inside of the exchange window suddenly stopped. He was so scared that he didn't grasp the angle well, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The man who walked out from the back of the casino was about forty years old, but he was well-maintained. His short black hair was neatly combed back. He walked toward the center of the hall with a stern face, his neatly trimmed beard swaying slightly, and finally stopped there.

In front of the gangsters lying on the ground, he suppressed his anger and asked:

"what is going on?"

The tall man lost his majesty just now, hugged his right leg with severe pain, and cried in frustration:

"Someone is causing trouble, and we have all been plotted against."

The gang boss looked at the other party with disgust and asked: "Is he from the Zmange Party..."

Unfortunately, before he finished asking, he felt a sharp pain in his cheek. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, and blood covered his palm.

"Whoever did this, get out of here!" He shouted heartbreakingly.

The gangsters around them raised their revolvers and kept shooting. However, in the next second, the revolvers they held tightly in their hands were hit hard by bullets, causing them to all fall off their hands.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd once again became "in chaos", running away, and some even greedily continued to search for chips and gold pounds.

The gang boss was covering the wound on his face, and ordered his subordinates to block the door fiercely. He must not let the real murderer go. He walked quickly to the private room at the back of the hall, eager to treat the injury.

Everything seemed to go so naturally.

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However, all of this naturally stems from the work of Louise and Catlin. It is as easy for extraordinary people to deal with ordinary people in secret as it is for strong men to bully children.

In the chaotic situation, Miss "Soothsayer" got the hint from Louise's eyes, touched the strange necklace she was wearing on her chest, and poured spirituality into it.

Then, Katrin felt that she had entered another world, which was almost exactly the same as the original world, but she knew very well that it was false and would break at the touch of a touch.

It is not difficult to control the dream to spread until all the gang bosses and surrounding members are sucked into the dream.

At this time, Louise started to take action. She knocked out all the gunmen who were protecting the gang boss, and then took out a bottle of potion, which was the "psychic potion" she specially prepared for this time.

Accompanied by a quiet and charming fragrance, with a little aroma of wine, but not pungent, Louise's eyes appeared double, which looked a little strange.

The colors were mixed like oil paintings, and the blurry and dreamy images flashed by, and she entered the dreamland of the gang boss.

The other party's spirit was in a state of confusion, as if he was drunk. He looked directly into Louise's deep eyes, which seemed to be able to suck the soul in, and slowly lost himself.

The first channeling that did not rely on "Origin Castle" went very smoothly, and Louise was quite excited.

She slowed down her voice, like a whisper, inducing the other party to gradually let go of the ocean of their souls.

"Why are you targeting Bartley?"

"Because that's what Mr. Walter ordered me to do."

Walter, this is not the name of the "Apostle of Desire"... Louise was a little surprised, and she continued to ask softly:

"Who is Mr. Walter?"

The cold-looking gang boss showed an expression of admiration for no apparent reason, and said in an erratic tone:

"Mr. Walter is mysterious, powerful, and elegant. He is the person I admire the most."

"He ordered me to ruin Baron Bartley's family and force him to sell his bank shares...but I let him escape Backlund. I did not complete Mr. Walter's mission..."

Louise realized that the other party was sincerely feeling guilty, so she couldn't help curling her lips, and then asked:

"The package sent to 59 Egram Street was sent by you, right? What was its purpose?"

The gang boss replied without thinking: "It's Mr. Walter's order. He is only allowed to threaten the other party once and will not let me take the next step."

It’s this guy again. It seems that this so-called Walter is probably the extraordinary person who cursed Bartley’s daughter, but what is his relationship with Jason Beria, the “Apostle of Desire”? Could he also be Beria?

The members of the family... did not understand this, Louise did not dare to act rashly, she used a strange language to induce and asked:

"What does Walter look like and where does he live?"

As the gang boss thought, a stern face appeared on the sea of ​​souls next to him.

Curly hair, eyebrows like daggers, piercing straight upward, eyes sharp and cold, face slender...

"I don't know where Mr. Walter lives. He comes to see me every time."

He tried to ask questions from different angles, but got no answer, which shows how cautious he was... Louise had no choice but to give up, and she finally said:

"This is just a dream. When you wake up, you will forget everything you have experienced."

After many hints, the gang boss murmured: "This is a dream... this is a dream..."

After exiting the psychic state, Louise looked at the "Soothsayer" who was standing by her side, nodded slightly, and said:

"leave here."

After a while, the gang boss woke up and found that the wounds on his face were no longer bleeding. His men were lying on the chairs and the ground. He kicked them awake angrily and yelled:

"Go and find the troublemaker, or I'll scratch all your faces!"