"Young Master...Torrepol's voice is fascinating.

This is less than a day's work, no, it's only half a day to be exact. The young master has already lost 500 million Baileys. Looking at this posture, it won't take long for the rest to be lost.

Even though Torrepol had seen a lot of great worlds, he still couldn't help but trembled.

Although the purpose is to attract Salros's attention, there is no need to fight like this, ~ there is no more food at home.

On the other hand, granulated sugar doesn't matter, sitting quietly in the corner, with Erlang's legs tilted up, eating snacks happily, nothing matters-the posture of hanging up high.

She is now in a very open mind. She should eat, drink and sleep, and she should lie down on the bed, let some bastard at the mercy of it, and be a salted fish by herself-enough.

Isn't your own value in Donquixote Family now here?

Although Li was the same, Sugar was still very uncomfortable. When she thought of Salros's wicked smile, her muscles would tighten involuntarily.

One day you will break down, right?

Sugar laughed at herself, but fortunately, she didn't have to serve the demon every day.

"Don't talk too much!" Doflamingo's mouth still wore a wild and cynical smile, as if 500 million Baileys were nothing but drinks for him.

He knows exactly what he is doing now.

Squandering one billion Baileys softly is as shocking as losing a day!

If Karina didn't notify Salros according to her expectations, the news media would also publicize her handwriting. At that time, it would be difficult for Salros not to notice her.

I have to say that Doflamingo's double insurance is in place.

Torrepol's complexion stiffened and stopped speaking, but the painful pain could still be seen on that disgusting face.

I hope everything will go smoothly according to the young master's expectation!

At the same time, monitor the room.

Stussy sat on the sofa and watched the clown's performance quietly, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

The title of Queen of the Pleasure District is not just a casual talk. If there is no snack plan, there will be no bones left behind.

Doflamingo's purpose is very clear, straightforward, and using Yangmou makes people speechless.

He is a wise man, no wonder His Royal Highness looks at him differently.

But I don't know if it will be another Blackbeard!

Putting down the goblet in his hand, Stussy stretched out.

It's time to meet His Royal Highness the world nobleman who just came out of the stove.

That is

The sugar that was filling his mouth with fruit froze in place.

Stussy!

Sugar's heart tightened instantly, this woman was too familiar to her.

Why did she show up here? Could it be that the news spread so fast that Salros came too?

Suddenly, Sugar's breathing was stagnant, and a feeling called fear came from the depths of his soul.

Through the corner of his eye, Doflamingo also noticed the uninvited guests in the crowd.

Torrepol also tried to remind the young master, but was stopped by the latter's secret actions.

Stussy waited in the crowd for a long time, and then walked to the opposite side of the card table with graceful steps.

"The gambling game here is still too small, is San Doflamingo interested in changing to another table to continue playing?" Stussy said vaguely.

Doflamingo smiled, and all the posterior molars leaked out.

The hard work paid off, the surprise came too suddenly, and he attracted Salros's attention before he exerted his strength.

It seems that I still have some usefulness.

"Stud!" Doflamingo pushed out the chips on the table.

The croupier dressed as a bunny girl swallowed a lot of water. Since Doflamingo sat down, her little heart plopped and kept beating, and her eardrums were roaring, especially since this highness only took a while and lost a big time. A sum of money, if the other party loses his eyes and becomes embarrassed

The female croupier dare not even think of the consequences.

After casting a grateful look at Stussy, the female croupier motioned with a trembling hand to show the cards at the table.

Not surprisingly, Doflamingo lost again!

A full one billion Baileys, all lost in less than half a day!

For a while, the female croupier's legs softened and almost fell to the ground.

However, Doflamingo not only didn't become angry, but the arc of his mouth became more frantic.

What a frustration in the casino!

"It is better to be respectful than fate, the table prepared by Miss Stussy must be more exciting and more exciting!"

"Of course!" Stussy smiled.

On the central high ground, on the top floor, in the luxurious reception room, a crowd of people were scattered around.

It seems that in order to find a poor sense of security, Sugar has found a relatively remote corner, wanting to be an inconspicuous little transparent.

………For flowers…

"Wait a moment, the table will be ready immediately!" Stussy smiled like a flower.

But no one would underestimate the woman in front of him. This is the old man who has followed Salros for the longest time. It can be said that he is Salros's most trusted subordinate. No one dares to show this face.

In addition, Stussy is also the famous Queen of the Pleasure District in the dark world. There are countless people who died under her. It is no exaggeration to say that she was a thorough bloodthirsty butcher.

After speaking, Stussy twisted his waist and walked out, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"Young Master, Saint Salros came so quickly?" Torrepol was a little unbelievable.

"Maybe!" Doflamingo said in a deep voice, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the long table covered with blood red tablecloths.

This sound sounds like a urging bell to granulated sugar.

Not long after, the door was opened again, and several burly men moved the world map up.

Seeing this, Doflamingo smiled happily.

Everything is moving in a good direction, isn't it?

Looking at the world map on the table, Doflamingo's pink glasses flashed a glare, and he felt his blood start to boil.

"Which one do you like?"

The abrupt voice suddenly remembered at the other end of the long table.

Torrepol and Sugar both raised their heads incredibly, looking like hell.

When did it appear?

Why is there no movement at all?

Not to mention the two of them, Doflamingo's face is also a little ugly, because he didn't notice it either!

Is there really such a big gap between myself and Salros?

"When a man is alive, there is no such thing as power, prestige, wealth, women, or ambition." Salros muttered to himself, but the small flag in his hand fell precisely in the area currently controlled by the criminal army.

"What is your ambition, joker?"

The name Doflamingo, the clown, has not been used for a long time.

"I want to be a nobleman in the world!" Doflamingo said word by word.

Salros spread his hands, "You are already!"

The corners of Doflamingo's mouth rose, and he was crazy.

"I want to become a real world noble!" on,

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