[Zhongyingmei] After inheriting the throne

"what"

The man's screams resounded through the hall on the second floor.

A patch of dark red appeared on the green countertop, slowly spreading.A sharp small ax slashed on the table, with a pale severed hand on one end and blood spattering on the other.

The ax was very sharp, and in just a split second, a hand was left on the table, and the blood spattered to the edge of the table.

A drop of blood splashed onto the face of Jack, who was slightly leaning over the table, a red mark was spotted on the young man's pale face, and it flew obliquely upwards from his cheek.

Jack picked up the ax that had been cut into the table, and swung it vigorously, shaking off all the blood on the axe.In an instant, the ax became as clean as it was just taken out the moment before.

The Red Queen didn't pay the slightest attention to this, but just cast a sideways glance, then sat sideways at the table, took off a glove, and looked at her scarlet-dyed nails.

"This color still looks good." She waved her hand casually.

Jack took out a red handkerchief from his breast pocket, wiped the blood off his face, and wiped an axe.

No one spoke except for the pained wailing of the beheaded.

The guests who had been around the table hurriedly retreated a few steps, watching the development of the situation in amazement, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Who is this woman, who is that young man, what was the ax brought in, and when was it taken out

She, how dare she cause trouble here

There is a big backer behind every casino.In Gotham, the situation is more complicated.The more luxurious the casino, the more immeasurable the energy behind it, no matter whether it is black or white, it cannot be seen by ordinary people.

All in all, those who dare to make trouble in Gotham's casinos are either lunatics or fools, or "fellow people" who come to grab the site and make noise.

The guests looked at this strange woman who turned her face in public so unreasonably, with a look of confidence, and thought that she might be the former, so they couldn't help but took a few steps back.

The other security guards in the casino didn't have time to stop it.

The reason is simple, she acted too fast, so fast that they had no time to react.No one could have imagined that there would be guests who brought an ax into the casino in Gotham, and everyone who was capable would directly bring a gun, and because of a small "trick", they would turn their faces directly and do it on someone else's site.

She directly skipped the "revealing and quarreling" controversy, as if she herself was the uncrowned queen here.

The security guards took out their guns with their sticks, and showed their ferocious faces regardless of the other guests present.

The person in charge of the casino received the news and ran out very quickly.

A middle-aged man with a mustache walked into the security circle.

There was only one guest left at the gambling table in the middle.At this moment, the lady was admiring her nails against the light, and lowered her head and took a breath.And the young man next to her was holding an axe, standing behind the lady with his head bowed in an extremely well-behaved posture, waiting for the master's next order.

After the man whose hand had been cut off was taken by the security guards to their encirclement, someone else came with a first-aid kit to stop the bleeding.

No one dared to have any objection to the severed hand on the table.

The security guards raised their guns, but they didn't dare to directly arrest the troublemakers and teach them a lesson like before.The person in charge of the casino glanced at it, and slowly walked to a closer safe distance.

"Ma'am." He called out politely, remembering the extraordinary demeanor of the other party in his mind, and kept searching the information in his mind, wondering which big boss would have such a demeanor.

It doesn't look like a local force in Gotham.

The person in charge of the casino observed the face of the other party, "Excuse me, are you dissatisfied with our service?"

"I'm sorry." It was the young man called Jack who spoke.

"We have no intention of destroying the playing field here. It's just that some people didn't follow the rules of the game, and my master taught him a lesson."

It was said politely, but provocatively.

"If the inconvenience is caused here, we will compensate for the loss this time."

Does the casino owner still need this money?

The person in charge of the casino saw the inner arrogance from the other party's "cooperative" attitude.

The other party directly moved their hands in the casino without saying a word. Isn't this slapping them in the face?

He thinks a lot.If the opponent is sent by a hostile force, it is a signal to declare war; if the opponent is a new force, it is a routine provocation.

Just thinking about it, Jack lifted the tray of chips slightly, and then put it down.

This means keeping the winnings along with the principal, as "compensation."

Although they could see the indifference in the other party's actions, it was obvious that they really didn't take the power of the casino seriously, and dealt with it as they wanted.

The person in charge of the casino had to dutifully stop them, and by the way sent a signal to the top to report the situation to the immediate boss.

"Sorry, I'm afraid this can't be solved by simple compensation." The person in charge of the casino waved slightly, and the security guards behind him raised their guns, and some of them held their sticks.

Jack, who was still holding an ax in his hand, still lowered his hands, looking gentle.

"Then how do you want to solve it? My master is not very patient." He smiled, with scarlet light reflected in his eyes.

"Please stay for the time being, both of you, go upstairs to talk." The person in charge of the casino who received the reply from above turned sideways and waved his hand to invite him upstairs.

"Let's go." The lady put on the gloves slowly and stood up from the chair.

She raised her chin, as if she was walking down the catwalk, she didn't care about the security guards around her who were holding weapons as a threat, and she didn't look at the person in charge of the casino who was leading the way, with a defiant and arrogant attitude.

Jack put the small ax to his waist, fell behind a body, and followed her master upstairs.

They went into a drawing room upstairs.There was already a strange man sitting on the sofa waiting for them with his legs crossed.

But the Red Queen saw with just one glance that the so-called "boss" of the casino was just a small character with the name of the boss on the surface, and the real owner behind the scenes was still controlling the big man. casino.

Even so, he's a terrific little character.In front of ordinary people, he is probably the kind of big shot who has the ability to take a share in the other world.

The casino owner deliberately wanted to show off this lady who didn't know much about flattery, and wanted to put a little pressure on her.Without waiting for him to speak, the Red Queen directly sat down on the opposite sofa under the service of Jack, pretending that she was the master.

Her demeanor fell back to that casual look again, leaning on the sofa with her legs outstretched, her chin propped up and asking, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

It seems that the master is in a good mood tonight, Jack judged in his heart.He has to maintain this "good" a little bit more.

Jack looked like a perfect servant, standing by the sofa, waiting for new instructions at any time.

"Do you know where this is?" The casino owner asked a question that didn't need an answer.

Seeing that the other party's behavior of killing people when they disagree with each other is not clean, so they must know that this is the penguin's territory.

"Where is this place?" The Red Queen tilted her head and looked at the casino owner.

"This casino belongs to Mr. Copperpot." He said it rather implicitly.But everyone knows that on the bright side, Copperpot is one of the four big families in Gotham.

"So" the Red Queen asked back, "Since this is a casino, people who come to play should abide by the rules of the casino. Since he broke the rules in front of me, then I should teach him a lesson."

She was starting to get bored with it, put her legs down, and wanted to leave.

"Although he violated the rules, what you do is also disrespect to our casino, and even more disrespect to Mr. Copperpot." The casino owner didn't realize that the owner of this topic was no longer him, and wanted to talk Raise the momentum, but involuntarily let the control of the topic gradually slip into the opponent's hands.

The Red Queen raised her hand, stopping the rambling, pointless and lackluster stage of harsh words, "I don't care who Cobbot is, if he gets in my eyes, he will be punished."

In her words, she didn't take Penguin seriously, and she only did things for her own pleasure.

"The compensation is here to stay, and this matter will come to an end." She said firmly.

But obviously, the casino owner didn't specifically order him to be brought up for such a sum of money.

"Ma'am, you don't seem to understand the situation yet." The casino boss waved his hand, and the bodyguards around him raised their guns and pointed at the two people opposite him.

"You are now in Mr. Copperpot's casino."

"It's you who don't know the situation." The Red Queen stood up slowly, looking down at the casino owner who was still sitting on the sofa.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen something amusing, with a relaxed attitude, she turned a blind eye to the several gun muzzles threatening her life.

"Jack," she called out.

"I'm here, Your Highness." Jack nodded in response.

"Take out the trash first."

"Okay, Your Highness."

As soon as Jack finished speaking, he took the ax off his waist and held it in his hand again.

Probably because the other party was holding a cold weapon, the bodyguards around him didn't feel much sense of crisis. He believed that the gun in his hand must be much faster than that outdated cold weapon.

But when Jack takes his first step, they don't see what's next.

A black and red whirlwind spun around the room, circling around at a speed that cannot be observed by the human eye.

A second later, Jack appeared on the spot again, and his figure fell into people's eyes, only shaking slightly.

His ax was stained with a trace of blood, which fell from the top to the bottom along the blade, dripping onto the carpet.

And the group of bodyguards around them didn't even have a chance to shoot, so they all opened their eyes and fell to the ground, with a bloodstain on their necks.

"The garbage is cleaned up." Jack reported the results of his work.

The Red Queen once again cast her sights on the casino owner opposite.

"Now, it's up to me to decide here." The Red Queen lowered her head, her green eyes stared at her like a snake, her scarlet fingertips were far away in front of his eyes.

"Do you understand it"