"Impossible! Impossible! I won't lose! My hole card is A, you must have changed my card!" Sima Hongzhen stared at Wang Jie's bruised green tendons with a hideous face, looking particularly terrifying.

"What, you can't afford to win or lose? I've been sitting here all the time, Brother Wang hasn't moved his hand, how can you move your cards? If you want me to say, you just lose and don't want to admit it!" Wang Zihao was shocked in his heart, but he mocked Sima Hongzhen with a mocking face.

Wang Zihao knows very well what kind of person Sima Hongzhen is, and the dealers here are all his subordinates, so when he saw that Wang Jie's cards were not touched, Wang Zihao once thought that Wang Jie would definitely lose, after all, Sima Hongzhen cheated on iron, but unexpectedly Sima Hongzhen lost!

This will definitely not be the dealer's accident, so the real truth is probably that the seemingly ordinary man next to him has done something to Sima Hongzhen's hole cards, but he has been staring at him, and his hands have really not moved!

"Everyone is watching, I haven't moved from beginning to end, how can I change his cards?

"Sima Hongzhen, unless you can come up with evidence, you will lose this game!" The man immediately said to Sima Hongzhen as soon as he saw Wang Jie's gaze.

"No, I ask for a new game!" Sima Hongzhen still refused to admit it.

The man's face suddenly turned cold: "What's the matter, do I need to repeat what Zhao said a second time?"

As soon as these words came out, Sima Hongzhen, who was originally in a crazy state, suddenly became excited, and Yi Huaao also pulled Sima Hongzhen's clothes.

Sima Hongzhen took a deep breath and slowly pushed all the chips to Wang Jie: "I lost!"

"That's right, I appreciate you for admitting gambling and losing!" Wang Jie had a very optimistic expression on his face, but Wang Jie was interested in this man who claimed to be Zhao: "But Brother Sima, don't forget that you still owe me a request!"

"Hmph!" Sima Hongzhen glared at Wang Jie fiercely and then walked quickly to the exit, while Yi Huaao also followed closely behind Sima Hongzhen.

Wang Jie picked up seven heavy gambling cards and prepared to go to the exit, there was no point in staying here any longer.

"Wait a minute!" it was the man who called himself Zhao who stopped Wang Jie.

Wang Jie turned around and looked at the man puzzled, only to see the man holding a yellow metal card between his fingertips and handing it to Wang Jie: "This is my business card, if that kid breaches the contract, you can use this business card to find me!"

Wang Jie was a little stunned and took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket, what Wang Jie said before was just to anger Sima Hongzhen, after all, Wang Jie never thought that Sima Hongzhen would agree to his request, but now it seems that this request is not necessarily unfulfillable!

Wang Jie didn't think much about it, for the time being, Wang Jie didn't want to deal with these powerful people: "Thank you, if it's possible, I will definitely come to you!"

"I'm very optimistic about you! Find me whenever you want to find a job, and I will make you satisfied!" Zhao Feihong smiled at Wang Jie.

Wang Jie smiled undeniably, but secretly complained in his heart: "Looking for your sister's job, not to mention that I am a lord, just the more than 70 million ambu in my hand is enough for me to squander!"

After leaving Li Hongfei, I Wang Jie went straight past the casino and walked to the exchange table, now Wang Jie is no longer in the mood to continue gambling, as for other projects, Wang Jie doesn't want to try again.

In front of the exchange table, Wang Jie slowly exchanged the 75 million gambling cards under the stunned eyes of the waiter, and looked at the long list of numbers in the card Wang Jie couldn't help but feel relieved.

Out of the basement, Wang Jie found that the sky outside was a little dim, and bright stars flashed on the black curtain, but although the night was a little late, Wang Jie found that the "talent market" on the ground was brightly lit, and there were more customers shuttling in various cages than during the day!

Wang Jie suddenly became interested in this slave market that only existed inside, pulled his clothes, and Wang Jie strode into the market.

As soon as he approached Wang Jie, he immediately saw the "talents" in these cages - rags, men, women or children standing against the railings, malnourished, they basically had no strength to stand, but under the whip of the slave owner, they could only stand forcibly, and then in their hearts they were waiting for someone to buy them away.

Although the person who bought him may not be able to feed himself every day, at least the slave owner will wash it well before shipping it, and then give him a richer "food" than usual. If they were not bought for a long time, the slaves would have been completely unsold because of malnutrition, and they would have been greeted by a cruel and bloody delivery to a special market. Disgusting market!

Of course, these Wang Jie are not clear, but just the scene in front of him has already made the flames in Wang Jie's heart skyrocket, but Wang Jie still controls his emotions, and he has no way to manage these things for a while, but Wang Jie has already thought about it in his heart, and after going back, he will immediately infiltrate the No. 2 fortress, and after taking the No. 2 fortress as soon as possible, Wang Jie's next target is Ambrera!

Wang Jie walked coldly in front of one cage after another, but soon Wang Jie stopped, because Wang Jie finally found a slave with a normal complexion, and there were two strong men in this slightly larger cage.

These two strong men are completely different from the weak slaves outside, and their fierce eyes prove that they are not a walking corpse, and the feeling of strength in the exposed muscles is eye-catching!

There were a lot of people around before this cage, but these people were just talking and discussing, and there was not a single person who really asked for a price! This situation is a bit strange, as long as the slave Wang Jie saw before was a little stronger, someone would immediately buy it, and there was no reason why such a strong man would not be able to bid!

However, no one bids well, at least no one fights for himself, although he now has a huge amount of money, but Wang Jie, who is poor, is still very happy to spend less!

"Boss, how much Ambu do these two need?" Wang Jie said as soon as he walked through the crowd and said to the slave owner with the whip, Wang Jie didn't notice the strange eyes of the people around him.

The boss looked Wang Jie up and down, and then grinned and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth: "Haha, it's the first time you're here, these two are not for sale, they are gladiators in the hunting ground!"

"Gladiator?" Wang Jie was suddenly stunned, this was the first time he heard this word, and Wang Jie didn't know what this word meant.

"No~" The boss touched his pocket twice and then handed Wang Jie a piece of paper: "This is the address, you can go and see, if you like these two gladiators, you can wait here, and after a while they will be sent over, you can also follow over to see!"

"Hmm!" Wang Jie looked at the propaganda page in his hand and nodded, Wang Jie thought about this gladiatorial arena.

Wang Jie simply scanned the promotional page and roughly understood what kind of existence this gladiatorial arena was.

The Roman Empire once had a Roman gladiatorial arena, in which slaves and captives needed to fight with fierce beasts such as lions and tigers, the beast had to eat people, people had to survive, and there were very few survivors, and the cruelty was abnormal, it could be said that it was tragic, and in the gladiatorial arena there must be a death of one side to end the game, and if there was no result, then both sides had to be executed!

And the gladiatorial arena that the boss said is similar to the Roman gladiatorial arena, except that the beasts used in the Roman gladiatorial arena and the Ambrera gladiatorial arena used zombies! Yes, the selected slaves are formed into a team, and then the slaves armed with cold weapons have to fight with a large number of zombies, and they can only fight desperately for the audience to watch, because the longer the time drags on, the more zombies will be, so they will do their best to attack in order to survive!

This gladiatorial arena alone consumes a lot of slaves every day, but in this apocalypse where life is cheap, these slaves are nothing, and no one cares about their life and death!

But Wang Jie didn't think so, in the eyes of others, this was the end of the slaves, but Wang Jie saw hope!

In the middle of the night in 73 BC, a gladiator revolt led by Spartacus broke out, although after years of resistance, the rebel army still failed, but Spartacus's slave revolt shocked Rome to a considerable extent, and even indirectly promoted part of the laws proposed by the Senate to protect the rights and interests of slaves!

Sparta had failed, but they were fighting against the mighty Roman Empire, and now all they needed was Ambrera!

Wang Jie believes that anyone who is cornered will burst out with unimaginable amazing power, and this power needs to be guided by a person, and Wang Jie is ready to detonate this power!

"Hey!" Just as Wang Jie was thinking about what to do, a big hand suddenly slapped on Wang Jie's shoulder, and Wang Jie, who was very concentrated, subconsciously pressed on the ground with a reverse twist, and the arm that was pressed on the ground made the people underground only cry out in pain but could not move.

"Brother Wang, it's me!let go!!," Wang Zihao shouted hoarsely.

Wang Jie realized that the person he was pressing was Wang Zihao, who had just helped him in the casino, and Wang Jie hurriedly let go of his hand with some embarrassment.

Wang Zihao rubbed his shoulders and stood up with cold air inhaled: "Oops, I didn't expect Brother Wang to be a master, but this hand is too heavy!"

"I'm sorry, instinctive! I'm thinking about something, and I'll fight back as soon as I pat me. Wang Jie scratched his head a little embarrassed: "But do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Brother Wang came over unusually to make friends, but I didn't expect to be directly pressed to the ground by Brother Wang!" Wang Zihao complained while rubbing his aching shoulders, it is true that Wang Jie's hand strength is very strong, so this time it is really unclear.

Wang Jie's old face was red, and he was embarrassed and at a loss, so he had to scratch his head vigorously.