367: C367 Later

C367 Later

In his point of view, this well-built Ripper was simply beyond redemption. This man was too stupid, wasn't he? If this guy knew the truth, wouldn't he just die of anger?0

However, Ripper wasn't unlucky. Zeng Cheng didn't care. Zeng Cheng, who had always been calm and composed, had just played a good show with the crazy and fat man. At this moment, an indescribable feeling of excitement rose in his heart.

He had long noticed the little movements of the few observers in the infusion area. Regarding this, Zeng Cheng did not have much to worry about. After all, he had a real relationship with the fatty and the madman. There were very few people who knew the inside information. What could these few people do to investigate?

Since the trap had been set up, Zeng Cheng and Fatty had nothing to do here anymore. They left the hall one after another and walked to their lounge.

Ripper had a warm smile on his face as he watched Fatty and Zeng Cheng walk out of the hall. When the two of them were completely gone, they could no longer be seen. Only now did the smile on Ripper's face slowly fade away. In its place was a greedy expression. He was currently fantasizing in his heart, when he solved the problem of movement speed... Without his obvious weakness, he would be in the future... How dazzling would he be?

The observer from the injection area walked towards Ripper. The leader of the observation group was very respectful towards Ripper. He respectfully bowed to Ripper and asked, "Do you really think highly of this mysterious Lord Fatty?"

"You are not blind. Can't you see for yourself?" Ripper said to the leader of the observation group. He thought again that the odds were set by these people, so he relaxed his tone. He forced a smile on his face and said, "Don't you see that I've already transferred 50 million to Lord Fatty? In my opinion... This Lord Fatty isn't simple, even if he's up against the old man. This Lord Fatty also has a very high chance of winning!" After saying that, Ripper looked at the surrounding crowd. He also left with his subordinates.

Not long after Ripper and the others left, the observer responsible for investigating the fatty returned. He whispered a few words into his superior's ear, and the leader of the observer revealed a relieved expression. Regarding the betting orientation for Fatty and Madman tomorrow, he had basically come to a conclusion in his heart.

The surrounding spectators did not leave immediately. Among them,... A considerable number of people were paying attention to these few observers in the betting area. After all, these people represented the Zhuang family. And those who were good at gambling generally understood one principle. Follow the footsteps of the Zhuang family. Basically, it was very rare to lose money...

Zeng Cheng and the others did not come to Hao Chuan's exclusive lounge. No one knew where the madman had gone. This was the territory of the organizers after all. They had set up such a huge pit. It was better to be careful before they succeeded.

In order to make the play more realistic, the madman did not return to Zeng Cheng's lounge. He went to the wine store alone to drink. The madman sat on the chair alone. The scene of him drinking alone was also seen by some people. In short, under the great show that these people had performed together... In addition, fatty had indeed displayed an extraordinary fighting skill in front of everyone. There was also the unexpected interlude of Ripper as a support. This game... Their setup was basically perfect.

In Zeng Cheng's resting area, when only he and Zeng Cheng were left, the arrogant and arrogant expression on the fat man's face completely disappeared. At this moment, a trace of panic was revealed on this wretched fat man's face. Looking at the calm face of Zeng Cheng, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Young master... Tell me, if I admit defeat tomorrow... Will those who bet on me..."

"Since you've already done it, what's the point of worrying? Do you think that with your own strength, you can really beat a madman? Anyway, there's one thing I can guarantee. If you really go on stage tomorrow, with a madman's personality, he will definitely break your fat legs on the spot... "

"Boss, I want to run away..." Fatty shivered in excitement. He was having fun just now, and now he began to regret it. Damn it, these people were not kind people. The consequences of tricking their money... When Fatty thought of this terrifying consequence... Fatty's two short and thick calves and stomach immediately went limp.

"Where can you run to? Just accept it in peace. In any case, I'm planning to bet on the madman to win. I won't bet too much. I'll just play with 300 million first." Zeng Cheng revealed a smile on his face and said with a leisurely expression.

After hearing Zeng Cheng's words, the fat man realized that the impulse to regret and cry had suddenly become even stronger. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Damn it! If you don't earn money, then go all out. Young master, throw five hundred million for me. Lord Fatty, even if I die, I want to make a huge profit! "

"After following me for so long, you still don't know what kind of temper I have? Go play with your own money."

"I don't have much money. Adding the 50 million that big idiot Ripper transferred over today, I only have 300 million at most. Even if I throw in all of it, I won't be able to earn much." The fat man looked at Zeng Cheng with a bitter expression, hoping that Zeng Cheng would lend him a helping hand.

Unfortunately, Zeng Cheng sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, as if he didn't hear what the fat man said. He simply ignored the fat man.

In the midst of many people's anticipation, the morning sun of the second day rose as scheduled.

Today's advancement competition was because Hao Chuan had drawn the only empty slot. Therefore, this morning, he basically had nothing else to do. The most important thing right now was to wait for the payout results from the organizers' betting area. Then... Hao Chuan himself would not make a bet. Anyway, he had Fong Tianrui by his side. As Hao Chuan's strength was continuously revealed, Fong Tianrui's current attitude towards Hao Chuan was... It was completely different from before. The current Fong Tianrui... * Hong Long...... * He looked like a little follower of Hao Chuan.

And as time passed, the organizer finally gave out the initial betting odds. 1: 1.2. Fatty lost and lost 1. The odds on Madman's body were 1: 2. Looking at the numbers, Hao Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. There was no superfluous expression on his face. In his heart, however, he could not help but smile like a blooming flower. He secretly sighed that the fatty was indeed a big shot in the indecent world. He really did not dare to imagine that when the truth came out later... Would Fatty be dismembered on the spot by the furious audience?

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