Florence did not give Ellie a cigarette. He lit one on his own, took a puff and asked: "Where did you pick up the stray cat, Worm, where is the previous one?"
"Let's go. You also know that those bitches will try their best to please you when you are rich, but once you are in decline, they will run away faster than anyone else."
"Ha, it's true. But you can't be greedy." Florence glanced at Ellie with a look of contempt.
"Things are not what you think. Firth, do you want to make a fortune?"
Florence laughed, "Everyone likes money." He said, "But you have to spend it with life. You know the rules, Worm. After entering the game, I can't have money with you for at least a month.
Business. Oh, by the way, don’t forget the last batch of goods. If you can’t pay, then spit out the money.”
"To hell with rules and last batch. Do you know who this girl is?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Okay, Worm. Don't waste your time on me. If I were you, I would first think about how to pay back the debt."
"She's from the Old Record Gang."
"Really?" Florence showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, "How strange. A prostitute from the old record gang. You can get out of here before I ask the security to ask you two out."
"Wait, Firth..."
"Don't call me Firth, Worm. Florence, my name is Florence. What on earth are you thinking about? Let a member of the Old Record Gang walk into my territory? Are you planning to let her change her career to become a *
***?"
"Of course not, she knows something. Something important about the Old Record Gang..."
Worm's words were interrupted again, and the nightclub owner shouted impatiently: "Of course, you also believe what a drug-addicted street girl says. You are really finished, my friend. Now, before I get angry,
Get out!"
"I'm not a street girl." Ellie suddenly interjected, folding her arms and looking like a frightened rabbit, "I used to bet underground...betting..."
Ellie couldn't say these words for a while, and could only look at Worm blankly.
"Casino." Worm answered. He admired this wizard lady from the bottom of his heart, and even suspected that she had used magic. From the moment she entered the door to now, her performance was impeccable, with her accent, nervous and defensive eyes, and her speechlessness just now.
It all makes people think that she is just a stupid girl from the countryside.
"She used to count money in the underground casino of big players." Worm said.
"So?" Florence looked confused.
Worm leaned forward and whispered: "She knows the time of transporting money, the vehicle that transports money, and the location of the underground casino. What do you think this means?"
Hearing this, Florence's face changed. These underground casinos that are not listed on the table are all for those with wealth and status. These people gamble a lot, and there are even many movie stars.
participate.
This kind of casino is equivalent to a small social circle, and all transactions are in cash. You can make a considerable amount of income in one day, oh no, one night.
Can you imagine? Those gamblers who have a good reputation and have pockets full of money are unable to enter formal casinos and participate in gambling games due to their public image. They cannot restrain their desires and can only go to these places to vent their desires.
You never know what will happen there. Some people even say that the famous movie "Turbo and the Yellowcake Stone" was negotiated there.
"Don't expect me to believe your nonsense, Worm. Even if she is really a money counter, so what? Do you think the people in the Old Record Gang are all fools? They will change the location of the underground casino regularly, even if she knows a place
so what?"
"Oh, Florence. You underestimate her. She knows all the places. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought her up here."
Florence shook off some ashes. After thinking about it, he put out the cigarette. Then he picked up the cigarette box and motioned to Ellie to take one.
Ellie waved her hand and said: "I need something more intense, give me... give me a drink."
"Are you serious?"
Suddenly, the girl rushed to the bar, glared at Florence and growled: "Fuck you, damn idiot. I have seen more powerful people than I ever want to see in my life. I am not a pitiful person."
A street girl. My hands..."
Ellie raised her hands, "Countless amounts of money have passed through my hands. These hands poured wine for the former mayor of Liverpool. And you? I think the most you can do is stand behind the damn bar and nod this pile.
Change, and occasionally stick your fingers in those **** holes.”
Florence's face became quite ugly, and even Worm on the side was panicked. Ellie's move was not planned.
Harris, who was standing outside, looked even more incredulous. He shouted to the police officer next to him in the car: "What the hell is she doing? Who the hell can explain to me, what the hell is she doing?"
In the nightclub, Ellie was still talking. She said in a trembling tone: "They are looking for me everywhere outside. You know how those bastards treat traitors. So, don't waste my fucking time anymore, damn it."
.No. 334, Phoenix Street. If you don’t believe it, ask someone to check it out.”
Florence was silent for a while. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the out-of-control girl, trying to find something strange on her face.
He has seen many such so-called traitors, but most of them are either spies from the Old Record Gang or undercover agents sent by the police. Judging from Worm's previous experience, these two people are likely to belong to the latter.
But after staring for a long time, he didn't find any doubts. Two thoughts, whether to accept or not, were struggling in Florence's mind.
Worm finally came to his senses. He immediately pulled away from Ellie, and then said with a complacent smile: "Look, Florence, if you ask someone to take a look, you won't lose a piece of meat. If all this is true, what will the Black Knight do?
Look at you? I guess at least you won't be standing here counting money so early in the morning."
Florence glared coldly and replied to Worm: "So, how can I get her to tell other locations? I guess it won't be that simple, right?"
"I need you to take us to the Black Knight."
"I knew it." The smile returned to Florence's face, a confident smile, a smile that showed the result, "Black Knight, do you think she is some kind of nightclub girl? You can see him as long as you pay some money?"
"
Worm expected that the other party would be like this. Although Ellie's interlude was a little beyond his expectations, the effect was pretty good. At least Florence did not doubt Ellie's identity. Now all he needed to do was to act more realistically.