Chapter 267

It was a middle-aged man in formal clothes, a little bald, who took over the position of the ugly looking rich woman won by Connor.

Although the middle-aged man's action is very hidden, Connor can still feel that this guy's attention is always on him. At first, Connor was a little surprised about this guy's peeping, but after playing a game of cards together, he felt the middle-aged man's superb card playing skills, As well as mental observation, after the middle-aged man was putting on the unique logo of the Matisse casino on his shirt, Connor was a little dumbfounded. The good guy just won a few hundred pounds, and someone in the casino was staring at him. What a shame·······

With a smile and a shake of his head, Connor lost more than a hundred pounds on purpose, Then he pretended to be a little dispirited and left the private room. As he guessed, he came to open the private room. Not long after, the bald middle-aged man also left the private room.

"Hi Staying in the hallway, Connor beckoned a middle-aged man walking out of his head and threw about a hundred pounds of chips at him.

Seeing Connor stop himself, the bald middle-aged man was obviously surprised, but his subordinates consciously caught the chips that Connor threw to him.

"Here's your chip, sir. Please take it!" The middle-aged man was good. Although he was a little surprised, he soon calmed down and handed Connor the chips he had given him.

However, Connor didn't look at the chips. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "I've been introduced here to find Mr. gondozzi. I think you can help me with this sentence!"

When Connor says the name "gondola", Connor can clearly see the contraction of the pupil of the middle-aged man in front of him. Obviously, he knows what the name "gondola" stands for.

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about. Please take your chips!" Middle aged bald man, although polite words, but the tone is very cold.

Connor didn't mind the coldness of the middle-aged man's words. He still said faintly: "I'm introduced by Sauer. There's a big deal I want to do with you. Now that I'm at this point, don't tell me that you don't know what I'm talking about. Tell gondola what I'm saying. These chips are yours!"

I don't know if it was Connor's words or these hundred pound chips that worked. Holding the chips, the middle-aged bald man kept silent for a while and whispered to Connor, "I can take them, but I can't guarantee that he will not see you."

"Good, you made a wise decision!" A smile appeared at the corner of Connor's mouth, and his hand patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

The bald middle-aged man left quickly with his chips. About ten minutes later, he returned to Connor. He whispered to Connor again, "you are very lucky. Lord gondozzi would like to see you. Come with me!"

With that, the bald middle-aged man took Connor to a secluded private room of the casino. There was no one else in this private room, but a thin old man smoking a cigar was sitting quietly on the sofa in the box.

The bald middle-aged man who brought Connor to the box bowed respectfully to the old man, then left the door, leaving Connor alone with the skinny old man in the box.

"Are you looking for me?" Taking a deep breath of his cigar, the thin old man puffed out a cloud of smoke and squinted at Connor. His voice was a little vague, like a mouthful of sticky phlegm in his throat.

"I have a posisian silver dollar worth more than 10000 imperial pounds in my hand. I want to exchange it for imperial pounds!" Connor glanced at the smoker's waist. His experience as an alchemist and the keen inspiration of a psychic wizard made him feel that in that position, he exuded a kind of antipsychotic force to spy on the unique energy fluctuation of demonized objects.

"Now that you have found this place, you should know that I don't do business with strangers!" The skinny old man's eyes flashed and he took another puff of his cigar before he spoke slowly to Connor

"That's why I asked Sauer to introduce me. Besides, any regular customer is a stranger?" Connor said with a smile:

After listening to Connor, the thin old man said nothing. He was just smoking his cigar calmly. Until he completely smoked his cigar, he said in a deep voice: "what you said is very reasonable. I took your business. I don't want to know the origin of your silver dollar, but I want to smoke 40% of the money!"

"No problem. I'll give you the silver tomorrow, but I want to get the gold on the spot." Connor said in a deep voice:

"Young man, you need to understand that XQ takes time," the thin old man said

Connor didn't say anything, and his face was very firm. He could only exchange 6000 imperial pounds for the 10000 pound portsis silver dollar that he was sure to get, but the cash transaction was necessary, He didn't have time to wait for the Matisse casino to wash slowly·······"Well, I can make an exception for you. I'll take your silver dollar to the basement of kaipa building in North District at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Where will anyone wait for you?" After feeling Connor's firm will, the thin old man was silent for a moment and said:

"Thank you very much." With that, Connor turned to open the door and left the box.

About a minute after Connor left, a very hidden secret door in the private room was pushed open, and a gentle figure that Connor never thought of entered the box.

"Is this man a wizard?" The thin old man didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of this man. As he found out a cigar again and gave it to his mouth, he said faintly:

"I can't see it!" The middle-aged man who walked in from the secret door gave a light sermon. Although he had some gray temples, people could feel that he was very old, but his handsome face was well maintained, and there were few wrinkles on his forehead or the corners of his eyes.

If Connor is still in the private room at this time, he will be very surprised to see this man. This middle-aged man is the rich businessman emery, the original owner of Connor's Alchemy stove.

"Ten thousand pounds is not enough. Do you want to move him?" The thin old man's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said Yin Yin:

After pondering for a moment, emery shook his head and said, "the tempest church is in a big hunt. It's not a bad time to do anything now. It's not bad to earn four thousand pounds. Besides, I don't think this man is easy. It's not a good idea to move him."