"We're going in my Miss Chiara car."

And he started walking in the opposite direction towards his Escalade on the other side of the parking lot, which made Chiara stop walking and follow him as she walked quickly to catch up with Angelo's big steps.

"Mr. Tomsey, what is the problem with my car?! Because it is my responsibility to transport my clients with my car to the place of the property!"

Angelo stopped and turned to her.

"I know that! What kind of car is your car?!"

"My car is a gray Civic, a modern model."

"Not safe enough!"

Angelo continued walking towards his black Escalade, where Rafal and Bart were waiting for him.

"We'll take my car for backup!"

Chiara thought toherself, what does he mean when he says her car is not safe?! And why does he make the eight-mile short distance from the restaurant to the hotel site a difficult and complicated matter and insist that he go by his car?!

As Bart got into the driver's seat, Angelo opened the passenger door and waited for Chiara to get in, but Chiara froze. About renting it?!

Angelo noticed her confusion and reluctance to ride in the car with them! "Would you like us to go in two separate cars? You can drive yours, and Bart will follow, but it will be difficult for us to know some answers to questions I want to ask you along the way about the property offered!"

"No."

Chiara lied. She wasn't comfortable getting in the car with them. She wanted to go with her car, but she ventured because they are the first customers to ask about the hotel in order to buy it, and she desperately wants to get her share of the rental broker so that she can buy the Santiago restaurant before it is sold to other people and because its location Not far from the restaurant, I got into the car, and Angelo rode next to it, and he rode a condom in the front seat...

Everyone was silent in the car for a moment; Chiara kept looking out the window, distracted as Angelo looked at her intently.

"Relaxed?!"

Her thoughts were interrupted by Angelo Chiara's question. Finally, she looked at him and replied with concern.

"Is there something to prevent me from being comfortable, and should I be worried, Mr. Thomsey?!"

"Probably"

Angelo replied to her, joking with her. His words were in a smooth and confident manner while he put one man on the other, making him more comfortable in his session, which made her more anxious and tense. He affects her, frightening and intimidating her with his actions, style, and looks, but she tries to hide it as much as she can! And Angelo knows this well and insists on provoking her feelings!!

"Okay, Mr. Tomsey, if you don't want to see the property or change your mind about it, can you stop the car and drop me off here, and I'll walk back to Santiago!"

She was clear and strong in her words, although she was not sure that what she said was appropriate, especially that she wanted to rent the hotel and take her share to realize her dream and buy the restaurant. Between her and herself, sometimes she blames her tongue for how she doesn't care what she says and lets her feelings act!

"Do you talk to all your clients in this way and in this tone?! You told me you were going to take me for a tour inside the hotel, and I'll take what I came for. I'm not here to waste your time! And surely you're not here to waste my time. Is that the concept of Miss Collins?!"

Angelo approached her until she could feel the warmth of his breath on her cheek, and with his fingers he gently placed it under her chin and raised her head.

His tone of voice was calm, but she felt that his words were a warning to her. Angelo was so close to her that she could not think of a reply to him. Confused by his behavior and his closeness as she felt his breath on her face, it made her feel ashamed and gave her goosebumps that ran through her entire body!

Was it fear or some kind of attraction to this mysterious man? She could not distinguish her feelings, but surely these feelings put her on the edge of her nerves! Chiara's wide blue eyes reflected her feelings of fear as she stared into Angelo's eyes. I felt the strength of this man and his ability to make anyone who challenges him turn into a coward! Angelo closed his eyes and clenched his lips tightly, resentful and dissatisfied with himself because he made her feel scared!

Why does he care?!

In his life he didn't care about anyone's feelings and didn't think for a moment about that. For some reason this girl made him feel guilty. Maybe because of the pure innocence in her eyes, he didn't want to encourage his thoughts that started to take up space in his mind about her even if it aroused his interest because she would never be able to have to deal with the life of the mafia!!!

Gently, he pulled his fingers from under her chin and leaned back in his seat by the window.

"Just show us the place, Mrs. Collins, and rest assured, there is nothing to worry about from us."

The black Escalda finally stopped, and Angelo looked at this great and amazing building, which directly overlooks the beach. With the sound of waves breaking on the edge of the beach with the gentle breeze of the sea, you can feel the taste of sea salt in the air under the morning sun... The white marble color covering the facade of the large hotel made it look antique with a touch of luxury, and the golden sand in front of it and the parking yards behind it are large areas that cannot be overlooked in the opportunity to invest in this wonderful piece of property... The three got out of the car, and Bart stayed in the driver's seat, waiting for their return. Kiara walked in the front and climbed the steps of the stairs towards the hotel entrance. She could see Angelo and Rafal staring at the stairs and the entrance as she inserted the key in the building door to unlock the lock and enter... Kiara turned on the light switches, hoping they were still working, and was relieved when they all lit up to reveal a wonderful view of the hotel lobby, whose floor is now covered in layers of dust and salt... "Take as much time as you want to look around; I'll be outside waiting for you both." Angelo walked around checking the walls; the ceiling and the floor seemed to be in perfect condition. There were no cracks in the ceiling or walls, and the floor looked solid and strong when he hit it hard with his boots... "What do you think, Rafal?!" Rafal replied as he looked around him... "It would be a perfect place for a hard and good-ground nightclub." He put his hand under his chin, thinking for a moment. "It will not be difficult to renovate it, and the building consists of five floors. We can remove the second and fourth floors so that we have a high ceiling for the main ground floor and for VIP rooms, in addition to a third floor for personal use for you and the rest of the gang." "It is true that renovating it and turning it into a nightclub will not cost much and will not take a long time either, and the external balcony can be open for sessions on the sea. Well, let's go out and ask about the price they want to sell at." Surprised, Rafal asked. "Don't you want to check out the rest of the upper floors?!" "No, it's the property I want." Angelo answered as he walked toward the door, when the two men came out of the building and saw Chiara standing with her back against one of the large white marble columns that raised the covered entrance. She is looking at the place behind her in her big blue eyes at Santiago Restaurant, and now See what you're thinking?!!! "Okay, Mrs. Collins, what is the property price?! If we reach an agreement now on its price, I want to sign the papers next week. I wanted to inquire more about the rest of the property details, but I have important work to finish as soon as I leave Kipiscone." "700 thousand dollars" She answered him, closing the hotel door behind them and locking it with the key... "What did you say?!" Angelo looked at the building, disbelieving her. "Is this a joke!!!" “What do you mean by joking, Mr. Thomsey?! This is the basic and applicable price. If you compare it to the rest of the neighboring properties, you will find it close to the same price! " "Miss Collins, I know that you may be new to the field of real estate marketing and sales, but even a new and ignorant employee in the market knows that the price of a large and wonderful property like this will not be less than 7 million dollars. Give me a suitable price so that you do not have problems with your company; they will think that you sold us for a heavy loss." "Oh, ooh, Mr. Tomsey." And I understood what he meant and what he understood from her words. It seems that he misunderstood her words! "Excuse me, Mr. Tomsey, the place is for rent only for $700,000!!"“Rent??!!!” She asks Rafal behind Angelo, and he is surprised as they come down from the steps of the stairs... "Mr. Tomsey and Rafal, the place was offered by my real estate marketing company for rent and not for sale. The hotel was not for sale but for rent only!!""What!!!" Angelo paused and took a deep breath. "The person who recommended the place to me sent me a list of the property's specifications stating that it is for sale and not for rent!! From an idiot who would spend a large amount to renew the property while he doesn't own the place, I definitely wouldn't do that!" "I don't know what to answer you, Mr. Tomsey." Chiara walked into the Escalda, opened the door, and took out a file with details of the property on it, with her company stamp on it, and it was clearly written that the property is not for sale but for rent only! She gave the papers to Angelo, checking them and turning them over and throwing them to Rafal to look at them while he was angry and angry and in a sharp tone... "Damn, what do they mean it's not for sale? I can't believe it!!" Kiara flinched and was afraid of his sharp reaction and could no longer look directly into the eyes of the two men; she held her arms to her chest, and she was confused as if she was trying to reassure her heart that was beating fast... When Angelo saw her, he knew that she was afraid of them. He turned and looked at Raval and took a deep breath from the seasickness, trying to calm his nerves and breath, and came back and looked at her... "Come with me." He grabbed her by the palm and opened the door of the black Escalade for her and helped her like a gentleman to get into her seat... "I know you have nothing to do with this mess, and it's not your fault. Stay here in the car with Bart while I call your company to inquire and sort it out." And he closed the car door. He did that because he wanted to block her from his angry talk on the phone with the other person on the line and the first official in her real estate marketing company... He started angry and annoyed as he raised his hands in the air in a sharp quarrel with the other person on the line, and in a moment he almost threw his mobile into the sea, but he took a deep breath and came back to complete his speech and then remained silent for a while, listening to what the other party was saying to him, then he closed his mobile and put it in the pocket of his long black coat. ... He crossed his arms over his chest until his nerves calmed down. Rafael didn't say a word until Angelo calmed down. Then they exchanged a few words and walked back toward the car. Angelo opened the door and looked at Kiara... "It seems that your company mistakenly mixed the data of this hotel with a second property and that the hotel is actually for sale and not for rent, but tell me, how can I trust your company when it did not pay attention to details and made a silly mistake like this? This is unprofessional work?!" "I don't know what to tell you, Mr. Tomsey, but this mistake has never happened before." She answered his question by wiping her hair with her hand to style it after the sea air caused her hair to fly out, avoiding looking into his eyes because of confusion! "Why don't you look at me when I talk to you?! I'm a customer; I want to buy. Do you want to sell the place and talk to me about it or not?" "What?!!!! Still interested in buying it!!" I expected that after his sharp anger, he would take her back to the Santiago restaurant, and that would be the end of the matter... "Your company has offered the hotel for sale for $9 million. I will need a week to think about the matter well and study it and calculate several numbers, but we may reach an agreement after negotiations on the price." For sale?!?! So the issue is confirmed that it is for sale and not for rent?!!! Now she can't pay 20% to the owner of the Santiago restaurant, so he doesn't sell it to other people! Her commission from renting the property has evaporated into thin air!! "Now, the property is not for rent but for sale, and you will negotiate with them on the price!" "Do you have a problem with this?!" Get in the car and close the door... "I have no problem." She turned to deny, but her sad tone of voice revealed her... Do you get a percentage when renting real estate?! "Yes, because I am a real estate broker responsible for renting real estate only because there is another broker responsible for selling." She spoke while holding her hands together in her lap and looking at them disappointed... "That's a reasonable expectation." Rafal said while getting into his front seat in the car..."Rafaaal!!" "Damn, what do they mean it's not for sale? I can't believe it!!" Kiara flinched and was afraid of his sharp reaction and could no longer look directly into the eyes of the two men; she held her arms to her chest, and she was confused as if she was trying to reassure her heart that was beating fast... When Angelo saw her, he knew that she was afraid of them. He turned and looked at Raval and took a deep breath from the seasickness, trying to calm his nerves and breath, and came back and looked at her... "Come with me." He grabbed her by the palm and opened the door of the black Escalade for her and helped her like a gentleman to get into her seat... "I know you have nothing to do with this mess, and it's not your fault. Stay here in the car with Bart while I call your company to inquire and sort it out." And he closed the car door. He did that because he wanted to block her from his angry talk on the phone with the other person on the line and the first official in her real estate marketing company... He started angry and annoyed as he raised his hands in the air in a sharp quarrel with the other person on the line, and in a moment he almost threw his mobile into the sea, but he took a deep breath and came back to complete his speech and then remained silent for a while, listening to what the other party was saying to him, then he closed his mobile and put it in the pocket of his long black coat. ... He crossed his arms over his chest until his nerves calmed down. Rafael didn't say a word until Angelo calmed down. Then they exchanged a few words and walked back toward the car. Angelo opened the door and looked at Kiara... "It seems that your company mistakenly mixed the data of this hotel with a second property and that the hotel is actually for sale and not for rent, but tell me, how can I trust your company when it did not pay attention to details and made a silly mistake like this? This is unprofessional work?!" "I don't know what to tell you, Mr. Tomsey, but this mistake has never happened before." She answered his question by wiping her hair with her hand to style it after the sea air caused her hair to fly out, avoiding looking into his eyes because of confusion! "Why don't you look at me when I talk to you?! I'm a customer; I want to buy. Do you want to sell the place and talk to me about it or not?" "What?!!!! Still interested in buying it!!" I expected that after his sharp anger, he would take her back to the Santiago restaurant, and that would be the end of the matter... "Your company has offered the hotel for sale for $9 million. I will need a week to think about the matter well and study it and calculate several numbers, but we may reach an agreement after negotiations on the price." For sale?!?! So the issue is confirmed that it is for sale and not for rent?!!! Now she can't pay 20% to the owner of the Santiago restaurant, so he doesn't sell it to other people! Her commission from renting the property has evaporated into thin air!! "Now, the property is not for rent but for sale, and you will negotiate with them on the price!" "Do you have a problem with this?!" Get in the car and close the door... "I have no problem." She turned to deny, but her sad tone of voice revealed her... Do you get a percentage when renting real estate?! "Yes, because I am a real estate broker responsible for renting real estate only because there is another broker responsible for selling." She spoke while holding her hands together in her lap and looking at them disappointed... "That's a reasonable expectation." Rafal said while getting into his front seat in the car..."Rafaaal!!" Angelo looked at him sharply, warning him! "Don't do that." Warn him who started sarcasm or is trying to embarrass her! Angelo looked at her and continued his conversation with her. "And now you're upset because you won't get a cent and wasted your time for a bad day without getting any commission?!" "Yes, it is true; I would have used my time with other clients to market other properties that I would offer for rent only and not for sale! But mistakes do happen. I closed my seat belt and looked at Angelo. You will negotiate the price of the property with someone other than me, Mr. Thomsey. "You look very annoyed. What would you do with your commission? Would you spend it on vacation?! Cars?! Jewelry?" Kiara's eyes lit up with joy, and her thoughts went away... "No, not as you think! I was going to spend the money as a first payment for a Santiago restaurant. You know that restaurant where you ate breakfast? I want to buy it from its old owner before he sells it to other customers, and now I don't have enough money to do that because my savings don't cover the amount of the first payment...that restaurant. Close to my heart, I have been going to him since I was little, and I have beautiful memories... Unfortunately, I heard that there are people negotiating with the owner to buy it and turn it into an antiques and gift shop! I can't believe it!" You told me "Santigo Restaurant!!" Angelo looked at her with astonishment, not expecting that she wanted to invest her money! Kiara smiled. “Yes, Santiago Restaurant, I have always wanted to buy it. It has a perfect view of the beach, and its decorations are of a beautiful historical style, especially the champagne lockers in the basement of the restaurant and bar. In fact, they usually take customers to the basement to choose for themselves their favorite drink, and it serves delicious food as well. When I found out that Mr. Santiago was going to retire, I was devastated. I was hoping no one would buy it before I could rent the hotel, but now it's a beautiful dream to buy it before someone else does." Chiara spoke of her dream in a lively manner while she was at the top of happiness and completely forgot her confusion and previous anxiety about Angelo and Rafal. Her beautiful dream led her to buy a Santiago restaurant that would take her feelings for happiness and joy. It was not difficult for Angelo to see her love for the restaurant, and he could not resist what he said to her after hearing her words… "Well, you convinced me! If you decide to buy the restaurant, why don't you take me for a tour inside the Santiago restaurant when I come next week to clear the hotel sales papers?!" Angelo felt Rafal's eyes almost piercing him and making holes in his head as he stared at him in disbelief. How much money would Angelo cost?! There's just something about Chiara that catches my eye... Rafal would have doubted her intentions because she knew Angelo had millions, but he dismissed his doubts when he saw her behaving naturally, spontaneously, and honestly... Chiara responded to Angelo's surprise offer to her... "Of course I know Mr. Santigo wouldn't mind if I took you on a tour. I'm sure you'll like him.""Good." Angelo pulled his wallet out of his coat pocket, pulled out a card, and handed it to Kiara. "Here are the contact numbers. If you have any questions, call this Rafal number, because it is my private secretary and the person in charge of my work. We will have an appointment next week, unless you hear from him that the date has changed." Rafal spoke to Kiara from the front seat... Angelo will have time available next week on Tuesday. "Well, we have an agreement. Kiara will take me on a tour of the restaurant next Tuesday." "Okay," Kiara replied."good" The car stopped in front of the restaurant, and he got down and turned around the car and opened the door for her and extended his hand to her to hold, helping her to get down. Without hesitation and without thinking, she grabbed his hand and got down and turned her cheeks red like a wild catfish. Her embarrassing look made Angelo smile a light, dangerous smile... "Well, Mr. Tomsey, did you tell me the exact time of your coming to Kipiscone?!" "I'll call you on Tuesday morning to make sure I'll see you around 8pm unless something happens." Angelo returned to his black Escalade, got in, closed the door, and Bart drove off. He can still see Chiara standing at the door of the Santiago restaurant, a puzzled look and deep thought on her face from everything that happened today with him and her company and the story of the hotel and restaurant!

That night, Angelo sat on his chair in front of his large office at the Royal Flush Hotel, flipping over several papers and documents, which Rafal placed in front of him, some containing numbers and the other data showing the percentage of sales and profits from his business... Angelo leaned his head back on his chair, thinking about her. Where has a woman like Chiara been hiding all these years?! Did you grow up and live in Orlando?! What is the type of her family, and what is the shape of her parents?! He expected that she is from a simple family who do not have a strong social presence or fame and that there is another deep meaning behind her attachment to this restaurant, something else mysterious, but that she has visited it since childhood. Wait a minute, why does Angelo care in the first place?!! Since when did he look at any woman in this deep way and ask about her?! Surely because she is beautiful, with big blue eyes, or because of her smile?! Angelo looked at the ceiling of a wandering thought. Of course, the reason is her smile, because she is spontaneous and honest, like her vitality and childlike joy, and she talks about Santiago Restaurant; everything around her is honest, spontaneous, and innocent..."Anglo" Rafal called for him and tapped his fingers in the office, waiting for him to agree and sign all the papers in front of him so that he could leave for the night... "Tell me you're not thinking about her!!!" "I think who?!" Angelo ignored the question and began to sign the papers. "That girl!" "Which girl?!" He was still ignoring Rafal, and with the last signature on the papers, he closed the file and put a brown envelope on top and slid it across the desk in the direction of Rafal to take it... "I want all the information about the Santiago restaurant to be separated into a file by itself." Angelo leaned back in his large chair and raised his feet atop his desk. “Anglo, what is the use of a small restaurant like this for our gang?!” "It's personal." Angelo said to him in a calm voice. "I want this information for myself, not for the gang." Rafal shook his head in agreement as if he understood the matter... "Anglo, this can't happen; you know your father would never approve of it, and even if he did, it would be inappropriate for the nature of your life." She will never be able to deal with someone like you; she is so innocent.” "For God's sake, Rafal, shut your mouth! Nothing will happen. Leave it." Angelo raised his feet from the desk and pushed himself back until the chair reached the table behind him. "Just leave; go wherever you want tonight and leave me alone. If I had known you would bother me, I would never have asked you to join our party!" "Right, ruffled." Rafal breathed angrily. "And if I had known that you would at least not listen to my advice, I would have looked for other options away from you!" “Hahahaha, right, we both know how much you love money.” "You may be right." Rafal began to think for a moment. "Of course he helped, but don't think that's the only reason I joined you and your party." "Really?!!! Tell me, what other reason do you have?!" “Maybe another time.” Rafal left the question unanswered! Whatever his reasons, Rafal Angelo knows that this is the place and position to which Raval belongs... Rafal always looked at Angelo as his older brother, and he, in his life, did not have a brother... As soon as Rafal learned about the nature of the work of the Anglo group, he immediately began to work without any questions. Angelo stood with the cup in his hand and drank the last sip... "Okay, Rafal, I'm going to the casino. I need a break from all this paperwork.""What?!!" Rafal asks in a surprised voice!! "You're going to the casino alone?!! You know that there are always problems every time you go alone, and the next morning I had to solve them behind you!" "No, Jim will be there, and Thomas and Sammy too, and maybe Bart." Rafal shook his head in disapproval and started to worry that Angelo would go alone to the casino... "Okay, Angelo, I'm leaving, whatever you decide. I have a life too, and tonight I have a date... kind of... I'll be in my room tonight. Call me if you need me.""Brother" Angelo said after Rafal left the office... His jaw muscles and taut neck relaxed after drinking a second and third cup. He enjoys the scorching effect of bourbon in his throat. He needs it and wants him to disable all his senses and make him feel numb, especially after a violent morning discussion with his father. He does not want to think at all now! The elevator doors opened to the most beautiful and finest casino in Miami on the first floor of the Royal Flush Hotel... Angelo opened the hotel as one of his investments five years ago and added the casino to it a year later. The casino is one of the most beautiful floors of the upscale hotel, and its annual profits have been increasing every year since its opening. ... Angelo walked through the crowd, and everyone felt a breeze of respect in the air from everyone present as he passed by. Everyone demanded respect until they passed the back door, which opens to the VIP lounge, where men in expensive formal suits sit around the circular poker tables, and in front of them are playing trophies with high sums, and two waiters serve among them. With all kinds of drinks and beautiful women dancing on high platforms under the lights of dim chandeliers, exchanging seductive looks with men around the place... The dancers may do more than dance in front of these rich men after I saw their work; Angelo did not ask and did not care what they did in their own time! None of the dancers caught him but kept concentrating on walking forward until he reached the bar. He looked at the bartender, who was standing behind the bar counter, and exchanged a silent look with him. The new waiter, Thomas, knew immediately what he should do. He turned around behind him, opened a small cupboard, took out a cork key, and gave him a bottle of wine... Good evening, Mr. Tomsey. Angelo nodded at him and looked around the place, finding that all the tables were occupied with gambling, and there was no chair except at one table near the bar. It is to forget what happened today! He didn't wait long, still drinking from his cup, when the game was over. At the table he was sitting at, the dealer remained waiting. As Angelo drank his full glass, Jimmy, the tallest of men, sat next to him, with his smooth black hair neatly pulled back and brown eyes. Our president, "Boss," nodded his head, greeting their leader. Jimmy is one of his best men and has a high rank in the mafia family led by Angelo. He nodded his head at the dealer to start a new card game... Angelo was surprised by Jimmy when he indicated to the dealer that he wanted to play! “I thought you didn’t like to gamble?!” He said as he passed a bottle of beer to Jimmy to pour him into his glass... Jimmy shrugged his shoulders. "I feel lucky tonight." "Truly?!" Angelo smiled a serious smile. "Is it because your brother isn't around right now, wandering around?!" "No, but because I gambled the money I won from him in a bet that will come shortly after the bitch finishes licking his dick!" Angelo smiled wide; Jimmy and his brother Ryan are among his close men since he found them several years ago on the doorsteps of his hotel, destitute and without a single dollar. His orders at once, or if they should come to him without delay, made them so faithful that they booked themselves two high ranks in the Anglo Mafia family... "Where's Sami?!" Angelo asked... "He'll come; I think he'll bring more glasses to the bar." Angelo picked up the cards in front of him, uninterested, as he is not here to prove himself... "Double the bet." He said it without even looking at the cards. He took a glass of wine and drank while the other three players were throwing cards... "a hundred" Jimmy raises the bet and pushes the playing chip to the middle of the table... Raise the bet to 300! A man with light brown hair and blue eyes spoke in a hoarse voice from the other side of the gambling table. Angelo looked at him from the top of his glass while he was drinking from it. He could not distinguish this man and could not recognize him?! Have you ever come here when Angelo wasn't in the casino?! Someone gave him a pass for the VIP section of the casino! Angelo lowered his glass on the table in disbelief when he saw this man revealing to everyone his cards, and the game is not over yet, because any player ignorant of the rules of play will not do it, and this man either does not care or is an idiot who does not know how to play! Does he really think he will win and win the bet?! “Okay.” Jimmy agreed to raise the stakes and put in chips that were worth what this strange man had bet... "You must have better cheats if you are going to win because four identical cards to the number four will not win you the bet!" Angelo spoke to him in a calm voice! "I was just hot." The strange man spoke as he murmured while Jimmy pushed the betting chips to the middle of the table... "Handing," the dealer who stands at the head of the table, who is the referee of the game, spoke and distributed cards to everyone... Angelo raised the new deck in front of him and found that they were the same four-hearted cards and would help him win the bet, so he decided now to raise the bet... "One hundred dollars" The other two players also raised the bet by the same amount of one hundred dollars, so the total price of the entire bet amount is equal to ten thousand dollars! The strange man followed them up, too! "400 dollars!" "I'm out of the game; I won't get new cards." Jimmy threw the cards, withdrew from playing, and backed away, sitting comfortably in his seat and watching the game... It's Angelo's turn... “I will raise the bet like you by 400 and increase it by 200 to raise it to 500 dollars!” He looked directly into the man's blue eyes while the other two men also announced their withdrawal from the game! "You will regret it." The stranger threw all the bet chips worth hundreds to the middle of the table and asked the referee for one chip worth 500... "I bet as much as you raised $500." Challenging Angelo to play and slide the chip to the middle of the table... The strange man tries to raise the bet and push chips to the middle of the table in an indifferent way and is confident that he will win, but the drops of sweat on his forehead prove that he does not have strong cards in his hand to win! Ask to reveal the papers. Angelo spoke in a confident, calm, and strong voice, and the two agreed to stop raising the bets and reveal the playing cards so that they could see who had the winning cards?! The strange man revealed the cards in his hand: an Oka Punt paper and a gray paper!!! "Are you really serious?!" Angelo revealed five identical hearts playing cards... "I bet more than ten thousand dollars on a mismatched losing card!!!! I thought you were pretending to be stupid to trick me with better cards and smart moves in the game, but you are really stupid, and you wet your shirt with sweat from your confusion! Just get out of here. It's true I like to win, but playing against you is not fun... You will need more than a lot of money so that you can play in this casino, especially here in the VIP section. Stand up and get out of here, go waste your money somewhere else, and don't come back until you get the right skills and get to this place!" The strange brown-haired man, after Angelo had kicked him off the table, stood in front of everyone... Angelo doesn't mind his casino winning easy cash like that, but he hates to see people like this guy pretending to be strong and smart just because they are rich and have money, and they are really stupid with or without money!! Angelo felt a small moment of remorse as he pulled all the chips from the center of the table towards him, but he felt something sharp and cold touching the back of his neck. Will he lose his life because of silly gambling?! Think carefully before you decide to pull the trigger! In a strong tone of warning and menacing, Angelo spoke in a strong tone, biting his teeth hard from the intensity of anger! Jimmy looked at him and calmly tried to get his gun out of his coat pocket, and suddenly everyone heard a voice behind them speaking in an orderly tone... "Lower your gun." Angelo sighed and took a deep breath in relief because the timing of Rafal's appearance is now perfect! "I'm sorry." The strange man pleaded with regret, Please forgive him! "I wasn't going to shoot!" Angelo turned and looked at him. "Of course you didn't want to." He said it calmly and provocatively, as if the dispute was over a glass of drink, or a simple misunderstanding, or a trivial mistake!! "Come with me; we'll discuss your behavior in private." Angelo looked at the people standing around the table watching the situation as he stood from his chair... "Jimmy, you stay here. I'll go out for the rest of the night and urge everyone to continue their evening." Then the bartender looks and looks for the new member of his group with his short brown hair and a small birthmark on his left cheek... "Sammy, I need you in the back room for a few minutes." Angelo opened a small door with a secret number in the wall behind the gaming table referee, and Rafal stood at the door with strong arms gripping the pistol while Sami forced the strange man to walk and enter through the door and sat him by force on a chair in the middle of the room. "Well, what made you think that raising a gun on Ali would do you any good?!" The man was silent! "What are you not talking about?!! You are not even man enough to answer me! You're a coward, but I'm going to give you one last chance to answer my question?!" The man froze and did not utter a letter and was filled with terror in his eyes! "Nothing and nothing!" Angelo let out a grumbling breath, feeling disgusted by this man, and grabbed him tightly with his jaw, looking directly into the man's eyes, and in a calm and frightening tone, his eyes burning with rage... “Why did you raise a gun over my head?!” "I don't know why," the man said, but Angelo punched him so hard in his stomach that the air flew out of his lungs... “You don’t have the brain to think to know why?! People like you don't think of the consequences. You shouldn't have brought a gun to my hotel and tried to play with adults, but it will be your first and last mistake." Angelo looked at Sami, and Sami knew what the leader wanted from him... "Sami acted with him." And as soon as Angelo walked out the door, he hit his fist on the top of Raval's chest... "Your timing is perfect; I don't know how you always know something bad is going to happen." Rafal raised his eyebrows while smiling, as if his feeling was a superpower, proud that he was distinguished by it, and followed him, walking behind Angelo out of the casino...