I Become Baby Mafia Boss

"Stop right there!"

The one who shouted was a middle-aged man with a potbelly, looking like Winnie The Pooh.

The fat man's sudden hour attracted the other gamblers around. These nosy people instantly gathered, but kept a certain distance from the two groups.

As a veteran gambler, they already witnessed such a scene far too often. How could these gamblers didn't know the fatty's intention?

It's clearly daylight robbery, okay? But the casino wouldn't interfere as long as the customers didn't damage the casino's property.

Not only the idle gamblers came to watch the show. The players that were defeated before also sneaked to the circle, intending to watch how the brat met her doom.

Humph! So what if you're lucky and have a treasure to assist you? Here, strength is what matters the most. If you can't protect your wealth, those hyenas can easily rob you!

Seeing that the other gamblers crowded around but had no intention to help the victim, which was Ainsley and her gang, the fat man let out a relieved smile.

Good, good. If no one helps these people, it will be easier to rob them! How could a measly 6 to 7 youngsters compared to his seasoned men?

Even though they all came from a low-levelled family, and these youngsters seemed to be from a reputable family, in the casino, status didn't matter.

Only strength matters!

Of course, if a reputable family came to the casino, they would enter a much higher floor from the start that had better security. They would also have the strength to protect their wealth.

This group of youngsters and a brat seemingly came from the first floor…

Even if they died, it wouldn't be a problem!

Thinking like this, the short man crossed his arms as he looked at Ainsley and her gang with his nose lifted high.

"You despicable scums shall not pass through us! You cheaters!" The fat man scolded openly, still with his nose bridge almost striking the heaven.

Ainsley could almost even see his nostrils if she wasn't residing inside Elliana's embrace, looking down at the man from her position.

Despite the fat man's disgusting face, Ainsley didn't change her expression. With a silver eye mask hiding her face, even if she squinted her eyes and mocked the guy, no one would know.

Hm. A robbery. I expected this, but to think it happens so soon...thank God I have Cellino.

Ainsley hugged Cellino tighter since she believed in Cellino and Elliana more than anyone in her group.

Alas, Ainsley was calm, but it didn't mean her people would be. Jevon, Ainsley's newly-founded left-hand man, instantly flared.

"What is this? Sir, do you want to block our path? Is there a feud between us? If not, scram!" Jevon's grey eyes flashed dangerously.

His small dragon-like monster already lifted its tail and hissed menacingly at the fat man, ready to attack.

But the fat man himself wasn't intimidated. If he didn't have the confidence to stop the group, why would he come? With a single finger snap from the fat guy, two robust men in a black and white suit came forth.

"Yes, master."

"Awaiting your order, master."

The two acted like a loyal knight, and the fat man showed a delighted expression.

Without looking at the people bowing at him on his left and right side, he pointed at Ainsley, who was at the center of the group.

"That brat cheated on the previous game. My brother is one of the players, and as his brother, I should uphold justice for him even if the casino refuses to do so!"

The fatso made himself righteous at first, before waving his hand, calling the other 8 people behind him.

"Get that brat, bring her to me! I'll teach her a lesson not to be dishonest at such a young age!"

The fatso might have sounded casual, only asking these people to bring Ainsley to him, to teach her a lesson. However, his eyes flashed in a dangerous light.

One could faintly see a hint of bloodlust inside his eyes.

His order wasn't your ordinary order. It's a command to kill!

The 10 people under the fatso' command instantly nodded.

"Roger!"

Before the spectators could react, these 10 people instantly unleashed their abilities.

"Fire arrow!"

"Water spear!"

"Rock skin!"

"Wind claw!"

Some of them had close-combat abilities, so they dashed to approach Ainsley's group. The rest had long-range abilities, so they attacked the group from their position.

Bright colours from red to purple unleashed from each person's ability instantly filled the venue, and the sound of people roaring to attack their enemy echoed throughout the floor.

"Attack!!"

Seeing how these ten people were ferocious, seemingly skilled ability users, the spectators shook their heads.

These youngsters and that brat will die. A pity they can't defend their treasure…

The other gamblers believed that Ainsley met her doom because that fatty was the boss of this floor, the strongest low-level family on this floor.

A lot of newbies had fallen to his claw, never to come back alive.

Only the wealthy family that never stepped foot on this floor could easily ignore the fatty or formidable tower climbers and skippers with a great backing.

As for these lone youngsters babysitting a toddler?

They must be from a new mafia family wanting to look luxurious and try their luck at the casino…

The spectators already imagined the clean murder happening under these experts' artack.

The newbies would die a gruesome death, and the fatty would steal all of their belongings along with the silver coins from the money pool.

Finally, the fatty could strengthen his lowly family and might as well leap to a higher floor…

But the newbies will die!

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