บท 278: 278:Hunting The Viles

Somewhere in the world...

In the dimly lit casino, the air was filled with the pungent scent of cigars and the sound of clinking glasses. The room buzzed with energy as people crowded around tables, tossing chips with eager hands and exchanging sly glances.

"Here we go, gentlemen... Please place your bets."

In one corner, a group of well-dressed men huddled around a roulette wheel. The sound of their laughter echoed off the walls as they placed bets with careless abandon.

Nearby, a poker table was alive with tension, the players' faces tight with concentration as they carefully calculated their next move.

At the bar, a bartender poured drinks with practiced efficiency, his eyes darting around the room as he listened in on whispered conversations. The air flowed with the scent of liquor, mingling with the heady anticipation of the gamblers.