"You filthy b*tch, I f*cking..."
All the curses were followed by the action of slamming his head hard against the card table, the three-clawed crocodile just felt a buzzing in his brain, unable to utter another word.
Since the moment Ye Wan appeared last night, the three-clawed crocodile hadn't eaten or drunk, not even gone to the bathroom.
Even when his eyes were fixed on the cards, the corner of his eye was paying attention to Ye Wan, afraid of missing any detail from him.
Yet, nothing.
There were no accomplices of hers in the casino.
Her entire state was absolutely that of a gambler.
Even so, the three-clawed crocodile still didn't relax.
As long as he hadn't safely walked out of the bar, hadn't returned to his basement-like house, everything outside would be unsafe.
Therefore, not for a moment did the three-clawed crocodile's nerves relax.
He just let his guard down for a moment.
Coincidentally, Ye Wan caught him right on.
