Chapter 380: Chinese New Year's Eve Gambling Covenant

Ordinary people may be okay, they can only say a few sour sentences on Weibo, envying the arrogant super wealth.

However, those underground forces, seeing that Zhang Qi is so rich, are likely to attack him en masse.

When the time comes, you may not be able to keep that much wealth.

Keiko Nakagawa is right. This is indeed a big crisis.

He may not be afraid alone, but Zhang Qianqian, Ji Yanyu and their relatives are not easy to say.

Zhang Sigh, being rich is really a kind of trouble, he can finally experience the pain of the God of Wealth.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but say: "It would be nice if someone paid this money for me." "

Keiko Nakagawa burst out laughing.

How is this possible?

Someone pays for insolence, and then he opens the global cup and waits to make money?

Where in the world is there such a good amount of money?

Insolence is really whimsical!

But...... It's kind of cute.

Keiko Nakagawa covered her mouth and nose and chuckled silently: "Mad Jun think about it." "

If she really wants to do it, she has to help plan in advance and try to minimize the loss of insolence.

Of course, Keiko Nakagawa didn't expect Zhang to make so much money out. I was able to recoup my roots.

It's simply not possible.

Zhang Qi is simply a God of Wealth, and for the entire country of Huaguo, he is the same existence as the God of Wealth.

He made trouble, and it was Huaguo who profited every time.

So the official acquiesced to his foolishness. They don't lose anyway.

There are not many conscientious rich businessmen who sacrifice themselves for others and take money to help the country.

It's just that the Global Cup is held, and the national football team can't even enter the top 20 when it is played at its own doorstep?

It seems like...... It's a bit of a shame.

……

Harry has been anxious and sad lately.

He was always afraid that the arrogance would suddenly come out, and he was still missing John.

Although the billion-dollar debt of the Black Tower League is gone, he is still anxious.

Moreover, he rather disliked where the members of the Blood Guild lived.

Centuries-old castles were built in Europe.

always makes him feel gloomy and unpopular.

When he gets up to pee at night, he can always see a pair of bright red eyes full of mystery, and the smell of blood fills the air that makes him feel sick.

The Blood Guild Master drank a glass of bright red wine and said elegantly, "Harry, you can rest assured that arrogance is impossible. "

Liang Zheng tugged at the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "He has been busy with the Global Cup recently, and he has no time to come to you for trouble." "

Liang Zheng also felt that his insolent brain was in the water, and he spent so much money on global sports events? Moreover, it was football, waiting for the national football team to be dragged and beaten.

Maybe he still doesn't understand the thinking of rich people.

Harry suddenly felt like danger was approaching him!

He jerked his head. Suddenly, he saw golden sigils falling from the night sky that he couldn't understand.

That's kind of like kanji.

"Harry?!"

"Bang--" Blood erupted from Harry's neck and squirted at Liang Zheng and the Blood Guild Leader's face.

Liang Zheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the blood, his eyes were full of blood.

"Harry, dead?" the two licked the blood off their faces. Look to the ground.

The president jumped up from the elegant European bench and looked around warily.

It's so arrogant to do it in front of them?

"No, no one. The president stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said in confusion.

There's no stranger around here, so how the hell did Harry die?

The president suddenly developed goosebumps. The chill suddenly came.

The president thought that he had paid back so much money to the Black Tower, and as a result, Harry died, he suddenly had a feeling that he had lost money.

"President. Edward, an evil spirit organization, brought an island nation on a visit. "

When Liang Zheng heard this, he immediately retreated outside the house.

Miyamoto Shino and Edward were also beating drums in their hearts, and they didn't know if what Mr. Mad said was true or not.

Several people walked in, and their eyes fell on Harry on the ground, his neck was still dripping with blood, and at a glance they knew that he was still dead for a few minutes.

Shino Miyamoto and Edward gasped. A look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Ten Thousand Miles Curse Killing Technique!

That's true.

Edward felt a chill in his neck at the thought of their spells.

Before, their killer just ran out of the imperial capital and killed, so forget it.

Some extremely powerful cultivators are indeed able to do this.

But this is thousands of miles away, and it can still be done......

Edward's killers swallowed hard, fortunately they didn't run, fortunately they were honest.

Edward took the initiative and said, "President Harold, this matter has nothing to do with you. We have come to take the head of Harry, the president of the Black Tower. "

Shino Miyamoto picked up the human head on the ground, nodded to Edward, and then turned around and walked away.

Harold: "......"

Harold, the head of the Blood Guild, looked at Harry, who was completely dead. Suddenly he went crazy, who was going to compensate him for his losses? He spent more than a billion dollars on the Black Tower!