Chapter 52 Shinjuku
One year and five months later, Tokyo, Shinjuku, Kabuki North Street.

The lights of the club were still dim and depressing. Dozens of people gathered around a green pool table, holding their breath, looking nervously at the sixteen balls arranged in a triangle on the pool table, and the one standing on the pool table. The former graceful beauty.

The beauty's figure is very soft, like a graceful arc, her pupils cut water, her coquettishness emerges, and her every move pulls the heartstrings of the men and women present.

She took a graceful step, and the pool cue drew an arc in the air and landed on the pool table. The tip of the cue lightly touched the snow-white cue ball, and the movement stopped suddenly, as if it had been pressed to stop. same key.

The spectators didn't dare to breathe, their faces turned red from being suppressed.

Suddenly there was a crisp beating sound in the club.

With the sound of hitting, the cue ball jumped to sixteen colored balls, and the balls were scattered and flew everywhere like a volley, rolling everywhere, making people dazzled.After the sound of ping-pong-pong stopped, there was only the last white cue ball left on the billiard table, and all the remaining balls had been counted into the ball pocket.

The originally silent crowd burst into loud cheers immediately, and the beauty also raised her red lips, took catwalks, walked up to the most helpless person in the audience, raised her chin, and snapped her fingers.

"Hole in one, dealer, you're going to lose money."

"Hurry up and stop showing up," the banker took the money out of his pocket distressedly, "If I knew you could really make a hole-in-one, who would raise the odds so high?"

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his fingers were still a little stiff, his slightly curly hair was tied into a small braid behind him, and he had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He didn't look like a serious person.

This person is naturally Matsuda, who is regarded as the second head of the Sakai group by the outside world. Not long ago, he sprained his foot because of a violent incident in the casino. Now he is on vacation with the injury, and he is accompanying the president in a wheelchair to kill the Sifang billiard hall. By the way Do some poker work too.

That beauty is the celebrity who has swept the entire Tokyo billiard hall recently. She used to be famous, but now she has returned to the low-key Sariha Sakai.

Just running the association has saved Sariye a lot of wealth, and after collaborating with Matsuda Jinpei to gamble on football, the ill-gotten wealth is even more joyful.

Sariye herself bought a hole-in-one and snatched her betting money from Matsuda Jinpei like a robber, showing a pure and flawless smile.

The girl's smile is unbelievable, full of bad water.

Matsuda Jinhei rolled his eyes.

Sariye twisted the billiard cue and shrank it to a length of about 1.2 meters. She put it on her left hand side as a cane and asked, "Have you seen it from Nagano County?"

"Look, everything is normal." Matsuda Jinhei lit a cigarette, "What about you?"

Sariye stuffed the money into her pocket and chuckled lightly.

"I'm very busy, so I'll leave it to you."

Matsuda smiled at this and said nothing.

Isn't it busy to fail four subjects in one semester?

This little girl is usually very smart, but she stumbled in her studies. She almost repeated a grade last semester. It was Matsuda who pulled Sato and other top students from the Metropolitan Police Department to force her grades up.

Sariye saw what was going on in Matsuda's mind at a glance, snorted displeasedly, turned and walked out of the arena.

Matsuda reminded her back: "When you were detained yesterday, someone called you, remember to reply!"

The word "detention" echoed in the arena, Sariye turned her head, gave Matsuda a hard look, snorted softly, and hurried away.

(End of this chapter)

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