"Condor, do you bet too?" Russian mafia tycoon Speransky looked at the condor who was entering numbers on the tablet next to him. To be honest, the bets of these big guys are territory. Taking a piece of territory means that there will be a large fixed income every year, which is calculated in units of millions and millions. In comparison, betting seems too boring and there is no need for this.

"Let's have fun!" The vulture smiled and then showed Speransky the numbers on the tablet.

"100,000!" Speransky's face darkened. This is not 100,000 baht. 100,000 baht is about 20,000 soft sister coins. These big guys can't afford to lose this person with 20,000 baht. This is actually 100,000 US dollars!

"Condor!" Speransky stared at the condor meaningfully: "Don't you look down on us Russian men?"

"Haha, Brother Ski is too serious, he's just a fun!" The vulture bet with a smile on his face.

Wanwan, you are betting a hundred thousand US dollars?

Speransky has a bad temper, or the character of a fighting nation is like this. If he doesn't accept it, he just does it. He picks up the input from the tablet computer in front of him, "Okay! Then let's have fun!"

"Vulture, I bet 200,000!" Speransky grabbed a bottle of vodka and took a big gulp of himself, drinking his eyes red, and he raised two fingers with the vulture: "The dragon must die!"

"I'll bet with you!" Wang Qiang's voice floated from afar. There were several people between him and Speransky, but Speransky's poor Thai language was so weird. He was born with a loud voice, so Wang Qiang could hear it clearly.

As an opponent, Speransky dared to challenge so openly. Of course, Wang Qiang wanted to stand up and support Beilong, so Wang Qiang showed it to Speransky after "dadada" on his tablet.

Although Speransky drank a lot, he was not dazzled. After seeing clearly, his face suddenly became dark clouds. Wang Qiang stared at him coldly and said word by word: "I bet 500,000, my brother will definitely win!"

Crazy! It's so crazy!

Mary had no fuck around him. How much money does Wang Qiang have? Her family Qing'er? The 500,000 US dollars are basically all the wealth Wang Qiang saved in eight years. Originally, Wang Qiang said that if he failed to compete for territory, he would make a comeback with the 500,000 US dollars. Mary thought that Wang Qiang was a person who knew how to leave a way out for him, but she didn't expect that Wang Qiang would cut off his own way out as soon as he got up...

"Okay! OK! OK!" Speransky's awesome temper also came up: "No matter how much you bet, I will accompany you!"

"This is what you said!" Mary immediately took out her card and handed it to Wang Qiang: "Husband, there are still two million!"

As the queen of gossip, Mary's little treasury is much richer than Wang, but that's all she can do now.

It really makes me feel better! Wang Qiang's eyes were wet, and he said to Speransky with a grim smile: "Then add another two million!"

This number made everyone around him breathe a breath. The 2.5 million US dollars would be more than 17 million soft sister coins. Even the big guys here are all in drug business, they were still shocked.

They have so much money, but it doesn’t mean they are willing to take it out and gamble on a punch!

Speransky glared at Mary fiercely. At this time, he was already in a difficult position. He dared to say things that would accompany him because he knew that Wang Qiang had a weak foundation. Although he had a status in the world, his net worth was not as good as those of them. Mary's increase in investment made him feel hurt. No matter how much this was, it was more than 17 million soft sister coins. Although the smuggling of drugs was quick, it was not caused by the strong wind!

That's really a deal of keeping your head on the waistband!

Speransky really wants to say that I don’t want this face today, but he represents the Russian mafia. Today his face is no longer his own face, but the face of the entire Russian mafia!

"I'll do it with you to the end!" Speransky raised his neck and drank a whole bottle of vodka in one gulp, threw the bottle hard, and then entered the tablet with the alcohol, so he was afraid that his hands would tremble if he didn't drink...

"Awesome!" The onlookers like the vultures applauded warmly: You are all pretending with your life!

...

"Are you a dragon?" The white bear, more than two meters tall, looked down at the Beilong from a high place. The mandrill was like a mung bean sprout in his eyes, and the Beilong was just a longer mung bean sprout.

Bai Xiong heard about Bei Long's terror, but he felt that he was also very powerful. Just those little hooligans wandering around the streets, Bai Xiong believed that he could beat ten of them, not to mention that Bei Long did not have a knife in his hand.

With the power of winning ten consecutive games, the White Bear has expanded to the extreme, stretched out a small rolling pin-like finger, pointed at the tip of Beilong's nose, and threatened fiercely: "I will twist your head off--"

Bei Long looked at him with a smile, but his legs were like wind below, and his "bang" kicked his vagina and hit the vital point!

The white bear's eyes were so wide that it was almost rushing out of its sockets. Beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead. He covered his crotch with his hands and his legs tightly clamped. He knelt on the ground while thrusting the dolphin sound...

"Fuck..." At this moment, all the male compatriots felt the same as they felt, and they almost broke the floor with a "bang" towards the white bear. You can imagine how painful he was...

Beilong's kick just now was really too cruel. Not only did Bai Xiong not even stand, but he couldn't even kneel. After persisting for at most a second, he would lie on his side, still holding his hands tightly with his legs, his nose and tears curled up into a ball, like a big shrimp with peeled shells.

"Mom, I'm going to fight a fake punch!"

"You fell down after being kicked. You are a fucking paper-filled King Kong!"

"Do you treat us as idiots?"

The women present were in a panic at this moment, and they formed a group to start the cursing mode - the pain of the white bear, they didn't understand at all!

But after a second, they collectively lost their voices.

Beilong did not let Bai Xiong go because of this. His kindness to the enemy was cruelty to himself. In the end of the world, many people died in a moment of soft heart. He seemed to be shooting a penalty kick, and he stood up to help with two steps, quickly increased his speed, and suddenly swung his big foot on Bai Xiong's face!

"Bang!"

The huge body of the white bear was kicked so hard that it slid out more than a meter away from the ground. At the same time, with a crisp "gaba" sound, the back of his head was pressed against the spine. His mouth was wide open, like a faucet, and blood sprayed a blood-stained arrow in front!

The whole audience was silent!
Chapter completed!