Chapter 810: Loss of Reason

Wow......

Hearing Miao Kun's introduction, the scene exploded again. The rich people in the stands who have already known Zhao Yu naturally know who this Miao Kun's prospective son-in-law is. However, the guests in the hall were all monks who were confused.

Therefore, after Miao Kun finished speaking, the applause at the scene was not as warm as expected, and it seemed sparse.

Depend on!

Zhao Yu scolded to himself, before that, he already had some kind of premonition, knowing that Miao Kun would definitely not let himself go so easily. It's just that he didn't expect Miao Kun to go so far, and he actually openly pushed himself to the guillotine in front of the public!

The spotlight pointed at Zhao Yu, who blinked vigorously, his expression extremely complicated. So far, he has no way out, so he has to stand up and wave to the many guests.

In the stands in the distance, the rich people who knew him before all applauded Zhao Yu.

"Everyone," Miao Kun said with the microphone, "My prospective son-in-law is not simple, he is the criminal policeman in charge of solving the headless female corpse case, and the famous detective! I can tell you here responsibly that Officer Zhao not only solves the case, but also is both civil and military, and his kung fu is very good! In the police force, it can be said that there is no opponent!

"So, don't think that I'm grandstanding today and let out my prospective son-in-law!" Miao Kun pointed at Zhao Yu and said, "Don't think I'm playing some trick of Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong......!

Hehe......

Zhao Yu smiled faintly, but he had nothing to say. If he stood up against it at this time, saying that he didn't dare to fight, he would inevitably laugh and be generous.

Merely...... Zhao Yu looked at Miao Ying next to her, this time, Miao Ying's reaction was very abnormal, but she saw that she was holding a cocktail in her hand, tasting it happily, and it seemed that she had nothing to do with her.

"In order to show my sincerity, I am willing to bet 2 million on my son-in-law, everyone can wait and see!" After speaking, Miao Kun handed the microphone to the host with satisfaction.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the show is about to be staged, let's get high!" The host shouted loudly, "Interpol vs. Fighting Almighty King, the great detective challenges Sangrove, a rare ...... in the world"

With the host's hard work, the guests on the scene all found the bettor with great interest and went to bet. However, it is conceivable that no matter what the odds are, no one will bet on Zhao Yu.

Because, anyone who knows a little bit about martial arts knows that Sangroff is a professional fighter, ranked second in the world. On the other hand, Zhao Yu is an ordinary little policeman, not to mention the ranking, and he has never even played an official game.

Although Miao Kun has repeatedly emphasized that Zhao Yu is his quasi-son-in-law, people are not worried at all that Miao Kun will arrange a fake punch in order for his son-in-law to win. After all, Sangrove is a popular professional fighter, and if he fights fake boxing to make the tycoon happy, it will inevitably affect his future.

Because of this, it is impossible for Sangrove to lose to Zhao Yu, at most, it is just to release the water and not cripple Zhao Yu!

"Come on, come on...... My good son-in-law!" Miao Kun came to Zhao Yu, and while pulling him towards the locker room, he said earnestly, "The time has come to show your strength! I know that you are a man who dares to act! I am optimistic about you, no matter what the result is, I will always be your strong backing......"

"Hehe, I've won awards!" Zhao Yu greeted him positively, but secretly scolded Miao Kun, "Old guy, this trick is amazing enough, count you ruthless!"

"Hehe, people always have to pay for the wrong things they have done!" Seeing that no one was paying attention around, Miao Kun immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I can leave you a back door in the locker room, you can run away with your tail between your legs, and in the future, don't come back......

"Hmph!" Zhao Yu smiled coldly and said indifferently, "Old man, is it ...... To this day, you are still underestimating me...... Really?"

"Hmm...... You ......" Miao Kun frowned, feeling that Zhao Yu had something to say.

"Hehe, do you remember what you scolded me in the hot pot chicken restaurant?" Zhao Yu said coldly, "I can tell you very responsibly, you are right! I am a hooligan! Therefore, your choice to compete with a shameless stinky hooligan is your biggest mistake, from the beginning - you lost!"

"You...... What are you talking about?" Miao Kun was puzzled, and wanted to ask again, but the staff around him had already dragged Zhao Yu to the locker room to change clothes.

Miao Kun had no choice but to walk up the stairs and return to the stands.

"Old Miao!" As soon as the silver-haired old man met, he hurriedly stopped Miao Kun and said, "What's wrong with you today? It's so unreasonable, why do you want to make such an arrangement? Let your son-in-law go to the ring, do you want to praise him or hurt him?"

"Yes!" the rich woman echoed, "although it is just for fun, as long as you go on stage to compete, you have to sign a life and death certificate! Even if you want to test your son-in-law, you can't use this method, right? Also, is your daughter willing?"

"I don't care, it's just ......," said the young man in a white suit, "You send a super amateur fighter to challenge a world boxing champion, what's the point of this?

"Otherwise, after Sangrove knocks your uncle down, let's give some money and find someone more powerful to fight him......!"

Everyone said a word, and they all expressed incomprehension of Miao Kun's arrangement......

Miao Kun was about to explain to everyone, but the housekeeper hurriedly ran over, stood at the door and waved at Miao Kun, Miao Kun saw this, so he had to get up and walk over.

"Sir, it's bad, it's bad! Sangrove is out of play!" said the butler anxiously, "after he heard that we were going to replace the brute Aesin with an unknown player, he stopped fighting!

"Also, when he heard that the opponent was your relative, he was even more angry, thinking that this was all a perverted hobido of the rich, and said that he would never be unprincipled in order to flatter large sums of money!"

"Okay!" Miao Kun directly stretched out two fingers, "You go and tell him, as long as he is willing to continue to compete, I will give him an additional two million euros! You remember to tell him, let him have to give full play to his true strength, and he will never show mercy to his subordinates, as long as he doesn't hurt his life, he can beat Zhao Yu to waste!!!

"This ...... But ......" the butler hesitated.

"But it's a fart!" Miao Kun was so angry that he lost his mind and yelled, "I don't believe that I spent so much money and couldn't buy him a shame!"

The butler did not dare to disobey, so he quickly turned around and ran away, and went to negotiate with Sangrove.

"Hmph, Zhao Yu, I want to see, do you really have three heads and six arms!?" Miao Kun scolded fiercely, "This time, I think you can break it?"