Chapter 435: Make a bet

Luo Zhaoyang hung up the phone, and then came down again opposite the old man, picked up the ridiculously expensive, but less than a sip of tea and drank it all, after calming his heart that had just been too excited, he couldn't help but smirk at the prank that the old man had done to him.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's smile, the housekeeper didn't seem surprised, on the contrary, as he expected, after Luo Zhaoyang finally returned to normal, he said, "You don't have to be nervous now, right?" ”

"Am I nervous?" Hearing the old man say this, Luo Zhaoyang's brows furrowed, without the burden of Liu Ruxin's safety, Luo Zhaoyang could look at the old man carefully.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the old man in front of him, his mind couldn't help but churn, trying to find a trace of information about this old man, but when he couldn't remember so many things about the hair, he had to start to wonder if his previous amnesia had not recovered, whether he had some enemies in Kyoto who had not remembered.

"You're not nervous? Didn't your beautiful fiancΓ©e tell her that she had met a good Samaritan who helped him fix his car? The butler picked up the cup, and as he slowly drank the light, tasteless water, it was like tasting a thousand-year-old brew, and he drank it with relish.

The old man's words completely made Luo Zhaoyang understand that the old man was indeed prepared, although he didn't do anything to Liu Ruxin, but from his words, it seemed to tell Luo Zhaoyang that he didn't have no way to take Liu Ruxin, but he didn't want to start, and gave Luo Zhaoyang a chance to reconsider.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want to do? The smile on Luo Zhaoyang's face was gone, and the seemingly ordinary old man in front of him made Luo Zhaoyang feel even more unfathomable.

"I have already said that my surname is Bai, you can call me Bai Ye, as for what I want to do? I'll tell you. The old man picked up the cloth and gently wiped the moistened corners of his mouth, and he looked like a gentleman.

"Well, since you've done everything you can to ask me to come here, I'm sure you don't just want me to have a cup of coffee here, now that I'm here, you can say what you want to do, and you don't have to beat around the bush with me." Luo Zhaoyang shrugged his shoulders and showed helplessness.

Before the old man said his purpose, there was no point in him guessing, and he began to listen to the old man as intently as now, and when the truth of everything was revealed, it was not too late for him to think of countermeasures.

"I want to make a bet with you, I don't know if you want to." The old man rested his hands on the table, and as his words spoke, the smile on his face disappeared, as if to prove that what he was about to say was true and reliable, and that it was a serious matter.

"Bet? What to bet on? Luo Zhaoyang thinks that he has no good luck at the gambling table, but he doesn't seem to object to gambling on such a thing, on the contrary, sometimes he is really willing to gamble.

"Bet your life and mine." The old man said in a deep voice, when his words came out, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly felt the murderous aura that the other party had, and that murderous aura made Luo Zhaoyang couldn't help but be startled.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't expect that an old man he had never met would propose a gamble with him at the first meeting.

"Why should I bet with you, who sent you?" Luo Zhaoyang stared at Butler Bai, and he was indeed surprised by his request.

"You don't have a choice, you can only bet with me." The old man said seriously, the gaze in his two godly eyes did not allow Luo Zhaoyang to question and object.

"If Ru Xin's is in your hands, maybe I will agree, but now ......"

"Is she safe now? Do you think her car was really repaired in the parking lot? Do you really think he met an old heart? The white butler questioned Luo Zhaoyang, his serious expression waiting for Luo Zhaoyang's response.

Looking at the appearance of the white housekeeper, Luo Zhaoyang immediately stood up, his mood became tense again, and after exhaling deeply, he pointed at the white housekeeper and asked, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"Young man, you are wrong, many things are not what you think, let alone what you see, do you understand?" As he spoke, the white housekeeper stretched out his hand and motioned for Luo Zhaoyang to sit down.

For the old man's words, Luo Zhaoyang once again thought deeply, although the white butler's palm did not have magic power, but I don't know why, as his hand swayed like that, Luo Zhaoyang sat down unconsciously, and seemed to really listen to the content of the bet proposed by the white butler.

Butler Bai watched Luo Zhaoyang sit like that without speaking, he cleared his throat, and then said again: "I know that you don't rush back to Kyoto this time, because you want to help your godfather take revenge, and ask Zeng Hualong for justice, you ......"

"How do you know this, you were sent by Zeng Hualong?"

Luo Zhaoyang interrupted Butler Bai's words, because the word Zeng Hualong really made him too sensitive, even if it was related to the surname Zeng, it would make his heart ripple.

"You hate this guy?" Butler Bai didn't expect Luo Zhaoyang to be so sensitive, let alone that the resentment between Luo Zhaoyang and Zeng Hualong could reach such a point.

"It seems that you are really a lobbyist sent by him, and it seems that everything Meixin said is not wrong." Luo Zhaoyang began to talk to himself, although the substantive evidence did not point to Zeng Hualong, and the white butler did not admit it, but Luo Zhaoyang's intuition told him that he was not wrong.

"I'm not a guest on him, he belongs to him, I am me, but what you think is not entirely wrong, the bet I made with you is indeed related to Zeng Hualong." The white butler picked up the cup again and took another sip of water, and as his Adam's apple beat, the faint stool slipped down his throat, and his comfort gave him a sense of satisfaction.

"Then I want to know if you are my enemy or my friend, if it is an enemy, then we have no need to talk, this gambling or not gambling is a meaningless thing, but if we are friends, then I can tell you that we don't need to gamble with our lives, it's not that I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you can't afford to lose." Luo Zhaoyang also said seriously, he seemed to be reminding, but more of a warning to Butler Bai.

"Very well, I really didn't misunderstand you, young man, it is already a very rare thing for you to have such confidence." Butler Bai clapped his hands at Luo Zhaoyang's warning, as if Luo Zhaoyang's words suddenly aroused his interest in Luo Zhaoyang's challenge.

"Don't talk nonsense, just say what you have, or I'll have to leave."

"I know that your medical skills are good, and your ability is also good, you can snatch Yan Ruyu from Zeng Hualong, then I think you should also be able to take down Hualong Group, what I want to bet on now is to see who can get the most equity of Longhualong Group in a month." The white butler said the content of the bet with Luo Zhaoyang one by one, for such a bet, it seems that it is a big thing and it takes a lot of courage to say it.

"Longhua Group? Zeng Hualong's company? Luo Zhaoyang was a little puzzled at first, if the old man and Zeng Hualong were in a group, he had no reason to let himself go to Zeng Hualong's company together, but if he and Zeng Hualong were enemies, why did he force each other with death and make a bet with death?

Luo Zhaoyang solved the old man's purpose of asking him, but he fell into another mystery.

"Since you know so well, then I don't need to explain everything more, if I win in a month's time, you can pay with the lives of your three women, or you can take your own lives," the old man paused, and then said again, "But I believe that if you lose, even if I don't rush your life, you will send it yourself." ”

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the old man leaving, and he immediately shouted: "Didn't you say that this bet is a gamble between you and me?" What about the three of them? ”

"I thought you were a smart person just now, but I didn't think you could figure it out now." Butler Bai listened to Luo Zhaoyang's question, and the body that had just turned around turned back again, and his face was a little disappointed.

After seeing that Luo Zhaoyang was still waiting for his answer, he had no choice but to add: "You are all dead, will they still live in this world?" ”

"Once again, I warn you, if you dare to touch a single hair of them, I won't let you die." Luo Zhaoyang saw that the old man was about to leave again, and once again let out cruel words.

"If there is such an opportunity, I am also happy, I didn't expect that this old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot would still have such a beautiful fortune, and he could also go on the road with three beautiful women." The old man's smile began to return to his face again, so that Luo Zhaoyang once again couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Hello, now that you are suspected of intimidation, please come with us." Just when the old man was about to take a step outside, Wang Meixin and his team members rushed in quickly from outside, and while handing her work card to the old man, she reported to the old man the suspected crime.

Wang Meixin's sudden appearance did not startle the old man, on the contrary, the old man was interested in the fierce and serious Wang Meixin in front of him, and began to look up and down, after confirming that the one in front of him was really Wang Meixin, he smiled and said to the waiter on the side: "Is it considered intimidation for me to consume here?" ”

But before the waiter could come out to speak, behind Wang Meixin's staff, a familiar voice sounded from outside the restaurant: "It's time to do things with procedures, not on impulse." ”