"I don't remember if we had the pleasure of meeting before," the white man stared at Fang Mobei and smiled after spitting out a smoke ring, "What do you call Mr." ”

"Qi Jingyu"

"Mike Peele," the white man said, after giving his name, added, "You must be very good at playing this."

"Actually, it's the first time I've been here," Fang Mobei said calmly, picking up the champagne on the table and taking a sip.

"Are you alone?" Peel was a little curious about the man in front of him, and it was hard to imagine that the gambler sitting at this table was actually here for the first time.

Fang Mobei looked left and right at the middle-aged man and the Asian uncle, and they were all curious to look at Fang Mobei.

"I feel like I'm surrounded by friends," Fang Mobei said lightly.

Peel smiled, obviously Fang Mobei's words made him find it quite interesting, he glanced at the two cards in his hand, a club Q and a spade Q.

"I bet, 100,000," said Peel's bracelet close to the bettor under the table, and the 100,000 contribution value was deducted from Peel's bracelet.

I saw that the pool injector on the table quickly showed a contribution value of 100,000, and the contribution value of 100,000 is equivalent to the income of an A-level citizen for a year.

After the middle-aged man and the Asian uncle saw Peel's bet, their expressions fluctuated slightly, after all, 100,000 contribution value is not a small number, and the previous games were 120,000 raises.

"It's hard to meet young people with courage" Obviously, Peel is quite confident in the cards in his hand, but also wants to test Fang Mobei, "If you have a few more years of experience, you will know that casual impulsive behavior will kill you, sometimes you have to learn to be grateful, grateful for everything you have now."

"It seems that you have a lot of things to be grateful for" Fang Mobei smiled pleasantly, and then said seriously, "I'm following"

As he spoke, Fang Mobei rolled up his sleeves and put the bracelet close to the better under the table.

Soon, the pool slot on the table showed a contribution value of 200,000.

Fang Mobei knew very well that he only had 100,000 contribution points left on his bracelet, if he didn't have a sister who liked to swallow gold, he wouldn't have saved so much, but he couldn't have anything unusual on the surface.

Peel glanced at the pool injector, then at Fang Mobei, and didn't speak again.

Seeing this, the dealer dealt another card on the table, which was a 6 of diamonds.

At this time when the dealer was dealing, a bewitching red-haired woman walked out of the stairs next to her, and the arrival of the red-haired woman attracted everyone's attention.

The red-haired woman's gaze stayed on the whole time

On Fang Mobei's body, she slowly walked to Mike Peel's side and sat down, looking at Fang Mobei's playful eyes with a hint of aggression, when she saw Fang Mobei's strange eyes looking at herself, she raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully.

Fang Mobei's heart was also stirred up by a stone, isn't this woman the red-haired woman she saw through the glass in the Security Bureau, she really stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, was she raising her eyebrows at me just now? Are the current agent joints already so high-profile?

Mike Peel smiled and nodded to the red-haired woman, then looked at Fang Mobei and said, "Of course, some people feel that everything we have is unfair to them, this is the identity gap"

"I've heard of this," Fang Mobei withdrew his gaze from the red-haired woman, looked at Peel and smiled.

"But that's the next logical step in human evolution, you say?" As he spoke, he touched the bracelet on his wrist and said confidently, "Evolution has always been unfair, isn't it, only the strong can survive."

As he spoke, Peel reached under the table and said, "I'll add another 200,000"

Fang Mobei saw that the number beating on the pool injector on the table was 400,000.

"These are just Darwin's capitalist systems, natural selection," Peel said.

"That's right, the strong survive" Fang Mobei felt the superiority of Peel's contempt for life, this sense of superiority made Fang Mobei feel a trace of anger inexplicably, thinking of what the black dragon said to him before.

Fang Mobei was already dissatisfied with the hierarchy of citizens on the Tiangong, and his education and cognition from childhood to adulthood told others that all men are created equal, no matter what profession they have.

But here he felt a strong hierarchy, if the original intention was to better let people perform their duties, but in just a few years, it has evolved into this sick status quo, and even some children are born with a hierarchy label.

Fang Mobei is powerless to change this society, but he can use practical actions to influence the friends around him, and let the people around him treat everyone who works hard and practically, no matter what kind of work the other party is engaged in.

"I don't think your luck is very good" Fang Mobei suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Peel with his eyes and said, "I'll follow"

As he spoke, Fang Mobei took out Bai Yu from behind him and put it on the table, "The value of the gold weapon should be worth 200,000."

The value of gold on the earth can be said to be priceless, not to mention that on the Tiangong, such a gold weapon is enough to set off a bloody storm here.

There was an uproar among the people present, no one expected that this young man would bet with a golden weapon in such a dashing manner, and while they were surprised that he did so, they were also terrified of his background.

Just kidding, this is a gold weapon, or a gold weapon.

Bodyguards around the table

After seeing the golden weapons on the table, they all took a small step forward nervously, for fear that there would be some chaos here.

Although I have seen many big dealers, I also looked at the red-haired woman with some uncertainty at this time.

The red-haired woman smiled, raised her hand and said, "This gentleman is quite bold."

Peel's eyes were slightly weak, looking at Fang Mobei's strong momentum, his heart involuntarily beat faster, his cold hair stood up, he tried his best to suppress the surging in his heart and said, "It seems that you have staked all your net worth, Mr. Qi Jingyu."

Peel and Fang Mobei confronted each other like this, one side tried his best to suppress the disordered qi in his body, and the other side was full of aggressiveness, which was a silent contest between two B-level physical sorcerers.

To say that the most nervous people at this table are not Peel and Fang Mobei, but the red-haired woman on the side, because the current scene is beyond her control, the original plan was broken by these two people, if she can, she would rather choose to faint.

Eventually, Peel threw his cards on the table, a queen of spades and a queen of clubs.

After Fang Mobei saw the cards thrown out by Peel, he suddenly realized that his actions just now were too reckless, and he looked at the cards in his hand with a somewhat unnatural expression, and then turned over on the table.

An 8 of hearts and a 4 of spades.

The dealer removed the queen of hearts and a jack of clubs from the table, leaving only three cards of clubs, a 7 of clubs, a 5 of spades, and a 6 of diamonds.

Fang Mobei looked at Peel and the red-haired woman opposite, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, the bracelet leaned up to the lower note, and the 400,000 displayed on the injection pool on the table were all drawn into Fang Mobei's bracelet.

"400,000," Peel said unnaturally, "good play"

You must know that this game can be said to be the largest single game bet since the opening of Lang Taosha.

The red-haired woman's eyes looking at Fang Mobei have also changed a little from before, maybe the previous plan was for some purpose, but there are also elements of investigating Fang Mobei, obviously Fang Mobei's performance can be described as amazing.

"You're taking a big risk," said Peel, getting up and leaving his seat.

"It's not an adventure" said, Fang Mobei also got up and left his seat, "I'm sorry, I know I will definitely win."

Fang Mobei glanced at the cigar in Peel's left hand, the eyes suddenly flashed, and his stiff hands trembled slightly.

"It's really a confusing era," Peel raised his head and stared at Fang Mobei in front of him, "Aren't you curious about my identity?" ”

"Maybe you already have the answer in your heart, it's actually quite simple, do you want me to tell you?" Peel pursed his lips, waiting for Fang Mobei's reaction.

"You owe a lot" Fang Mobei's eyes looked directly at Peel, if his eyes could kill, Peel would have been cut by a thousand knives a long time ago.

"But isn't it, otherwise how can you call a wicked capitalist," said Peel, who spat out a smoke ring and walked towards the door.

Looking at Peel, who was gradually walking away, Fang Mobei's stiff hand slowly loosened, his guess was right, Peel was Joseph!

"Congratulations," after the red-haired woman motioned for the others to leave, only she and Fang Mobei were left on the entire mid-level platform, "Do I call you Qi Jingyu or Fang Mobei?" ”

As she spoke, the red-haired woman looked at Fang Mobei playfully.

"You're Yuhime? Did you arrange that? Fang Mobei guessed that today's meeting with Joseph may have been arranged by the agent of the Security Agency in front of him, not possible, but for sure.

"Come with me" After speaking, Youji took Fang Mobei and walked towards the private room.

Along the way, there will be some well-dressed so-called upper-class people who greet Youhime, and Youhime also responds one by one with different attitudes, which can be described as talking about people and talking nonsense when you see ghosts.

The moment the door of the private room was closed, the noise in the hall disappeared in an instant, and Fang Mobei looked at the small room with a circle of sofas and some tables and chairs, obviously a place to rest and talk.

The cheongsam woman walked in with refreshments and nodded to Fang Mobei.

"Mi Ke'er, my assistant, you've seen it before" Yu Ji looked at Fang Mobei in front of him with scrutinizing eyes.

"It's beautiful" Fang Mobei nodded at Mi Ke'er, who smiled in return.

After Mi Ke'er left, Fang Mobei got up with nothing, and Youji took care of herself behind the table and didn't care about him, he could only look around and see this magnificent private room.

"If you're so bored, just take a look at this Peel's profile" Yu Ji turned her back to Fang Mobei and took off her dress, exposing her sexy back.

"Don't look at it, it's an old acquaintance" Fang Mobei's eyes were attracted by Yu Ji's sexy back, until Yu Ji changed into new clothes.

"How?" Yuhime asked.

"It's pretty good," Fang Mobei nodded comfortably and said.

"What?" Yu Ji turned around and looked at Fang Mobei.

"Oh, it's okay" Fang Mobei subconsciously opened Peel's information and said, "I fought against him, in Triton, at that time he was a B-level physical artist, and I only had a C-level."

"You know it's him, you took out your weapon just now" As he spoke, Youji came to Fang Mobei's side and frowned, "He must have recognized it's you."

"Oh my God, I can't imagine the scene after the two B-rank powerhouses do it here" Yuhime held his forehead and was a little anxious "It's definitely going to be a disaster, you guys are really a time bomb"

"Does he know you know who he is?" You Ji saw Fang Mobei nodded, and then puzzled, "Then why didn't he do it."

"Maybe it's an old man who met each other" As long as Fang Mobei knew that the reason why Joseph didn't make a move was because he realized that he had been promoted to a B-level physical artist, if he couldn't kill himself quickly, then he would definitely be under siege, maybe he had more important things to do.

(End of chapter)