370: C370 Where Did Fatty Go?

C370 Where Did Fatty Go?

"Did you find out who bet?" The person in charge of the investment area had a very keen sense of smell in this area. He could sense that something was not right. According to normal circumstances, maybe there will be speculators who will choose to fight on a madman's body... However, this amount would definitely not be too large... If they were to use 1.5 billion to take a gamble, then... This amount was a bit too much.1

"It was a split bet, just now the betting area was too chaotic. We were so busy that we couldn't find the north, if the amount was too much... With our professionalism, we would definitely be alerted... However, these few scattered spots chose to place their bets at a very clever time. On average, we have handled the betting procedures of four or five fatties, and only occasionally would one place his bets on a madman appear. That's why we weren't able to discover him in time. "

This staff member was clearly very experienced in betting. He reached out and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, then cautiously looked at his superior and said: "When I was cleaning up just now, I realized something was wrong. Boss, it's my dereliction of duty."

"Let's not talk about this first. How much did you bet on Fatty?" The top boss of the investment area asked the key question. If the amount of bets on Fatty was considerable, no matter how bad the situation was, their losses would still be within the acceptable range, not to mention that everything was still uncertain. After all, the name of the madman was already there. Perhaps there was really someone who thought highly of the madman?

However, even the chief of the investment area himself did not quite believe this idea.

"The total amount of investment on Fatty has already been released. 1.8 billion is slightly more, less than 1.9 billion."

"Mm, go and give some instructions. Don't let them make a sound yet, the competition is about to begin. Once the competition starts, we'll be able to determine whether this is a carefully planned game. " On the face of the leader of the injection site, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the ring. The madman that had been waiting there since a long time ago looked at the madman standing alone on the arena. The uneasiness in the heart of the boss of the investment area had slightly eased up. Perhaps... Was this his groundless worries?

As the time for the qualifying round progressed, the atmosphere became more and more heated. The stage where Madman and Fatty fought had undoubtedly become the focal point of the crowd.

This could be seen from the difference in the amount of money in the investment area. The total amount of money invested in this arena was even a hundred million more than the total amount of money invested in the other ten or so arenas. Thus, their arena naturally received much more attention than the other arenas.

It was time, host of the organizers. After a brief opening speech, he announced the official start of the advancement competition for the top 63 to the top 32 rings.

On the other arenas, the members of both sides had already entered the arena, and on the arenas of the madman and fatty with the highest attention, there was no trace of Fatty at all. Only the madman stood alone on the stage.

"Damn it! What happened? Where's the fatty? " Among the crowd, someone was the first to notice that something was not right. He turned his head around and looked around. In the entire venue, there was no trace of the fatty.

Ripper's heart started to sweat. His heart was beating rapidly. Fortunately, his advancement to the arena was separated from the one Fatty was in. He could clearly see the scene on the other side.

At this time, his opponent had already walked onto the arena. Ripper, who was somewhat absent-minded, would occasionally glance at the arena where the fatty was.

However, the fatty had yet to appear. Ripper could not help but feel weak in his heart. He forced himself to calm his mind and planned to use his fastest speed to finish off this opponent in front of him.

With a worried expression on his face, Ripper's moves were unprecedentedly fierce and brutal. That so-called top 50 contestant was nothing in front of him. What was even more lamentable was that this contestant had become the target of Ripper's venting. He had really been cut open by Ripper!

Ripper, who was covered in blood, stared at the madman standing alone on the arena. He kept praying in his heart, "Brother Fatty, grandpa Fatty. You must not let go of this crucial moment. Is there something that has delayed you? Hurry up and show yourself! "

" Where's Fatty? Where did Fatty go?" About three minutes later, people like the Conqueror, the men in black, and Ning Tai had taken down their opponents and jumped off the ring. And this ring, which was the most crowded and received the most attention, was not even full of contestants!

Almost all of the spectators, especially those gamblers who had thrown a lot of money on Fatty, were extremely anxious at this moment. Each and every one of them was extremely irritable as they searched everywhere, cursing and cursing as they requested the organizers to delay the competition in this ring.

The requirements of the audience were in line with the organizers' thoughts. Would Fatty appear? It was directly linked to their interests, even if the audience did not request to delay the competition. They would also think of ways to delay the competition. Now, there was no need for them to think of a reason. They directly agreed to take advantage of the situation. Of course, the urgent matter at hand was... Otherwise, how could he delay the competition? It was also nonsense. It could not solve the fundamental problem.

Next to Ripper was the person who had lent him fifty million yuan yesterday. His expression was very ugly. Others did not know what kind of person Ripper was at the moment. He knew it all too well. If it was because the fatty didn't appear, his 50 million... Damn it! Why would Ripper give it back to him!

"What should we do? Where should I find Fatty?" The man looked at Ripper anxiously.

"Didn't you transfer 50 million to him yesterday? Do you have his contact details on the transfer procedure? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and call him!" When it was an emergency with burning eyebrows, Ripper's brain also spun faster than usual. He glared at the man who had asked him the question and scolded him angrily.

"Yes, yes, you are right. There is indeed a way to contact him. I will go and find him now..." The person also reacted and hurriedly opened the bank transfer procedure yesterday. He looked through it in a hurry.

"Found it, the number is here..."

Before this person finished speaking, Ripper had already grabbed his laptop. On the other side, he took out his phone and quickly typed in the number.

When the call connected, Ripper said in a hurry, "Brother Fatty, where did you go? The competition is about to begin!"

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