The Great Waiter belongs to the Mafia Chairman

The Great Waiter belongs to the Mafia Chairman
Chapters 12. Game at the Gambling Table


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CHAPTER 12


     Agatha, who is still in disguise, is sitting face to face with the manager. The card they used was new. With a back motif that is specifically designed for use at the gambling god table. No one can commit fraud. 


     A tall and burly man became the new city. Somehow Agatha felt a powerful aura from the male body. The aura of a leader or predator in power.


     Eriko who had been educated in reading and feeling the aura of someone by her martial arts teacher. So that he knows the intentions and intentions of others. Either from the presence of a person or through his speech and the gaze of his eyes. Leaders need to be able to do something like this, to know who is a traitor or an enemy in a blanket. Not infrequently many people who become spies, who infiltrate a group or organization. 


     Vice versa, Eriko learned to eliminate the air of his existence while making an intrusion and only those who have a high level of knowledge like himself can feel the same.


     Agatha's eyes continued to watch the dealer's hand as he shuffled the cards very quickly and then distributed them. He cheered in his heart when he got a good card.


'Yes! A good start. Today the Goddess of Fortune is really on my side" Agatha cheered in her heart.


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     There were some people besieging Armando who were in the parking lot. He quickly threw the suitcase containing the money into his car through the front door.


     It turned out that the enemy was pointing a gun at Armando. And pulled the trigger of the gun. However, with a very quick movement, Armando kicked the gun using his right foot. The gun was thrown far away.


Brugh!


"Akh!" The criminal groaned in pain because his hand was hit by a kick.


Dor's!


Dor's!


     One of the criminal's friends launches two hot lead bullets at Armando. The man quickly lowered his head, so the bullet missed him. 


     In silence, Armando thought how he could quickly clean up the criminals. There are 3 more people left there. The three of them fired simultaneously at Armando.


Dor's!


Dor's!


Dor's!


Dor's!


Dor's!


Dor's!


     Armando in a quick motion, he fired his bullet at the remaining criminals, and hit the head and heart of his enemy. So that he can defeat them all.


"Finally, fine too! I need to contact Mr. Victor immediately to be careful" Armando said.


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     Agatha's expressionless flat face was always attached during the gambling game. He does not show his emotions so that the enemy does not know if he has a good or bad card. It is different with the manager. His eyes can be glimpsed by Agatha when she gets a good or bad card. The result is Agatha knows when to increase her bets or not at all. The result is more profit earned by him. Although he lost a few times. However, that is with a little nominal.


"You are so great Miss!" the manager said praising.


"Thank you for the compliment, Sir," Agatha replied with a sweet smile adorning her face and dazzling the manager.


     The game continues up to 7 rounds. During the game Agatha only lost 2 times and the rest won. 


"Master, it's night. I have to go home right now. How'this?" agatha continued by putting up a sad face and regret.


"Alright Miss. You can exchange all the chips!" the city that led the game.


"really! Thank you very much, sir," said Agatha, hugging the body of the city with a smile and a cheerful laugh.


     Though Agatha intends to sniff the smell of his body and measure approximately how tall and large his body. Indirectly.


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Who is the City? Wait for it to go, yeah!