Chapter 1868: Trust Me

The four sturdy bodyguards rushed directly towards Lin Feiyang, but Abdullah clapped his hands, and several guards outside the VIP area ran over and stopped all four bodyguards.

Abdullah looked at Taishi Saburo solemnly: "Taishi Saburo, I repeat, this gentleman is my good friend." And now as our valued member, I have the same rights as you. If you don't like it, you can go, but if you do it on my territory..... I will not be polite to your men. ”

Taishi Saburo glared at Lin Feiyang fiercely, turned his head and said nothing more.

A bodyguard made a gesture of wiping his neck at Lin Feiyang: "Boy, pray that God bless you." If I were asked to meet you outside, you would surely regret what you just said. ”

Lin Feiyang shrugged: "Your luck is also very good, someone happened to block you, otherwise you should be looking for teeth all over the ground now." ”

The bodyguard sneered: "You are really annoying to talk, do you know who I am?" Are the people of NK scared? ”

"It turned out to be NK under Blackwater." Lin Feiyang smiled mockingly: "So what, I'm going to beat you, it's useless for you to be the White House Special Invitation Bureau." ”

The bodyguard nodded coldly: "Remember what you said, the next time you meet me, I want to see how you make me look for teeth all over the ground." ”

Abdullah pulled Lin Feiyang to sit down at another table and whispered, "Lin, don't worry about that mad dog, the Fuso people are a bunch of crazy people." ”

Lin Feiyang asked with a smile: "I'm curious, I can put such a big score in front of you, what is his identity in Fusang?" ”

Abdullah smiled bitterly: "The Taishi family where he belongs is one of the four major consortia of Fusang, do you know the consortia?" It's the kind of family business, the one that controls the country's politics and finance. Some time ago, a major incident occurred in Fuso, and two large consortia fell into an economic crisis. Today, the four major consortia of Fuso no longer exist, and only the Dongshen Consortium and the Taishi Consortium remain, which control about 50 percent of the country's resources. ”

"Who is richer than you?" Lin Feiyang asked jokingly.

Abdullah immediately said arrogantly: "Compared with the Middle Eastern tyrants, he is rich, isn't he boring?" ”

But Abdullah quickly changed his expression: "However, Fuso's consortium is not measured by money. They control the country's finances, and even the change of cabinet is up to them. Although we Middle Eastern tyrants are rich, if we play tricks, it is not too much to be thrown a few streets by others. That's why I just stopped you from clamoring with him, because having a conflict with a consortium is tantamount to having a conflict with a country, do you know how terrible that is? ”

Abdullah was out of kindness and didn't want Lin Feiyang to suffer.

But if he knew that the economic crisis in Fusang, the fall of the two consortia, and even the change of the cabinet were all from Lin Feiyang, it is estimated that he would be so frightened that he bowed to Lin Feiyang on the spot.

Abdullah poured a glass of wine for Lin Feiyang and said with a smile: "Let's watch the game happily, don't worry about mad dogs." Again, I'll cover all your expenses tonight, so have fun. ”

At this point, a new round of action began on the stage, with a skinny Thai fighter challenging the Oriental who had just won.

As soon as the Thai player took the stage, there was a wave of boos all around.

Because the difference in physique between the two players is too obvious, the Thai player is only about 1.6 meters tall, and although his muscles are quite strong, he will definitely not weigh more than 12.

On the other hand, the player who won the previous game was at least 1.85 meters tall, and he completely looked down on the Thai player.

On top of that, he's twice as physically developed as the Thai, and his massive chest muscles are perfect for his opponents.

The audience booed and began to bet, the odds of the Oriental player were only 1 to 2, but the Thai player was already 1 to 10, but even in this case, no one wanted to buy that guy to win.

The rich people in the VIP section placed bets, almost all of them to buy the Oriental to win, and everyone ignored the Thai player.

There is only one person who buys a Thai to win, and the amount of a one-time bet is 20 million US dollars, and this person is Taishi Saburo.

Taishi Saburo turned his head to look at Abdullah: "Your Royal Highness, since you're here, let's bet and play, it's so boring to just watch it on the side." ”

Abdullah smiled: "Okay, I haven't played it for a long time, so buy that Oriental to win, bet 10 million." ”

His subordinates were just about to leave, but Lin Feiyang stopped him.

Abdullah was surprised and asked, "What's the matter, Lin?" ”

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "That Oriental won't win, let's buy that Thai." ”

Abdullah looked confused: "How is it possible, that guy has already won two games in a row, and he has won all of them." This Thai is a novice, and the physique and strength of the two are no longer of the same level, and the Thai is bound to lose. ”

Taishi Saburo on the side sneered: "If you don't understand, don't interject, His Royal Highness the Prince is an expert here." ”

Lin Feiyang glared at him coldly, and then looked at Abdullah: "Do you believe me?" ”

Abdullah was speechless, and after Lin Feiyang asked this sentence last time, he leveled the heavenly punishment for him. How could he not believe this sentence when asked again now.

"Buy a Thai, 10 million." Abdullah said without looking back.

"No, fifty million." Lin Feiyang said.

Abdullah almost didn't vomit a mouthful of blood, he bet 10 million, purely to show the other party that he believed in him.

But what the hell is 50 million at once? Isn't this money in vain? Even if you have money, you can't play like this.

Abdullah was anxious, and Taishi Saburo over there was even more anxious: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't listen to this guy, you must have your own opinions." 50 million you buy Thai people, isn't this a gift of money? ”

Lin Feiyang sneered at him: "Then why did you buy 20 million Thai people, is it also a gift of money?" ”

Taishi Saburo hesitated: "I, I.... I'm in a lively atmosphere. ”

Lin Feiyang ignored him anymore and directly asked his assistant to bet 50 million.

Taishi Saburo was sweating in a hurry, and hurriedly called someone to raise.

But his people soon came back to report that they had stopped betting, and Taishi Saburo was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and glared at Lin Feiyang viciously.

At the start of the match in the ring, the Thai, who was not favored by everyone, launched an attack as soon as he came up, and the dazzling offensive blasted towards the opponent like a wild bombardment, and the Oriental only blocked a few times and could no longer resist it.

After more than two dozen rounds, the Thai punched his opponent in the head, and the Oriental spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a thud.

The whole game was silent, Abdullah suddenly jumped up and cheered, he bought 50 million and won hundreds of millions, more exciting than cards.

Lin Feiyang looked at Taishi Saburo and found that the latter was glaring at him viciously, looking like he was going to eat him.

Lin Feiyang raised his middle finger at him, and then hooked his finger at him defiantly.

Taishi Saburo couldn't hold back any longer, and stood up with a bang on the table: "Referee, I suspect him of cheating, he bought the boxer." ”

(End of chapter)