Jack Gilbert cursed and then said:

After the unique greetings between brothers, Thomas Gilbert took out his cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette himself, handed the cigarette case to the young man, took out his lighter and lit the cigarette, and asked while puffing away:

Thomas Gilber specially designed a "universal" symbol for the slot machine in his arcade. This "universal" symbol can match other symbols. In each permutation and combination, as long as there is a "universal" symbol, it corresponds to a reward.

——This symbol is equivalent to more than half the winning probability of traditional slot machines. It has attracted a large number of visitors to the game hall, and the competition for the game hall has not yet begun on the island. The pioneers can always get the biggest wave at the beginning.

Dividends, this is true in any era.

The woman saw that he had no reaction at all, and she fell in love with him even more. His silence in the face of extreme danger was like some kind of sweet drink, which made her unable to extricate herself.

The smile on Jack Gilbert's face faded slightly:

"Business matters?"

In the game hall, cheers are not often heard. What people can hear more is the sound of mechanical buttons and control machines hitting springs. These sounds cause marbles to fall and slot machines to tremble, which makes tourists' blood boil.

, as if what awaits them immediately after pulling the handle next time is a cherry - the cherry means that there will definitely be a reward this time, and at least there will be no loss anyway.

There was obvious panic in Michael G. Field's eyes. He restrained some nervousness and did not dare to look into Thomas Gilbert's eyes. He nodded and said:

"It's pretty good... He has recovered from his trauma, but the doctor said he injured the muscles and bones in his leg, so it will take some time to recover."

Thomas Gilbert picked up the pen from the table and tapped his brother's forehead:

"Rules are only means, not ends.

At this time, Thomas Gilbert finally understood why he had just moved the goods out of the cabin and before he even walked out of the dock, someone came from Uncle Li's side.

She took the lark and blushed to her ears.

"This should be my aunt's business..."

Jack Gilbert complained softly:

Jack Gilbert held his brother's shoulders and whispered:

His words had no beginning or end, and he didn't say why, leaving Jack Gilbert confused.

Ever since the accident at home, he had not felt this level of shame for many years.

In the past, he was still young and had no backing, so he did not understand these principles. But since the incident in his family, he gradually understood some things and learned some basic rules of the bottom of society. The previously unknown knowledge made his

The vision has become long-term enough, and it is no longer limited to everything in the present.

Thomas Gilbert has seen it all.

Jack Gilbert was obviously not good at thinking about these things. He guessed aimlessly:

Thomas Gilbert showed a rare and sincere smile on his face, grabbed the young man's arm and gave him a light punch in the abdomen.

But Jack Gilbert had long been accustomed to his brother's jumping nerves and cryptic words, so he quickly put behind him the confusion caused by his brother's words.

No matter what, my brother will consider his interests and the interests of the entire Razor family.

Thomas Gilbert gets back to the point in the next sentence:

"First, from today on, don't get your hands dirty. Even if you want to do something, it must be done by the guys below. You must not get stained with blood under any circumstances."

Jack Gilbert heard the seriousness in his brother's words and nodded:
Chapter completed!