Chapter 615: Treacherous!

The atmosphere is warm!

Heavy bets!

This gamble, organized by the big drug lord Kun Yuxi, is really a feast of wealth.

Many people who originally stated one or two hundred million turned out to bet on the verge of betting, but they increased their chips.

After all, if you really win, the more you bet, the more you can share.

And even Kun Yuxi himself, at the beginning, said that it would be enough to play 600 million dollars in three games.

The result?

In the first game, I smashed 200 million first, but I felt that it was not enough, so I smashed another 200 million.

I feel that 100 million US dollars, for them, is about equivalent to 1,000 yuan for ordinary people.

There is Kun Yuxi, who is addicted to gambling, and the others are of course excited.

It's not.

The game is about to begin.

The betting is also coming to an end.

In time for the countdown, there was also a wave of craze.

Some people believe that the team from South America is definitely stronger than the team from Africa.

Since the Russian team was able to score five goals last night, then

Everyone thinks that if you let a goal, you can beat it.

After all, in last night's game, Oros has proven that this game is very aggressive, and maybe it will be another goal shootout.

As long as they play a 2-0 scoreline, they win.

Of course, there are also those who feel that Urla Gui may win by a small goal, and after the handicap, it will be a draw.

There are even bold predictions that the game will be a draw, so after the handicap, Egypt will win.

And so it goes.

The dealer at every table is busy.

The VIPs who bet are all swiping their smart bracelets, and then choose one of the three game results.

Although the starting amount is $100 million, it is before the start of the competition.

Except for Wu Jie and his family, who laid down 100 million, everyone else is at least 200 million.

The most are still the Middle East oil tycoons, and a crown prince directly bet 800 million US dollars.

It's insane!

The game kicks off and bets close immediately!

Soon!

The computer then counts the results of the bets and projects them on another large screen.

For all three outcomes, there are people who bet heavily.

Through the bar chart, three bars of different colors represent the betting situation for each outcome.

It's really like a ladder, from high to low.

Many believe that Ula Guyün will win, with a total amount of $8.5 billion.

And Kun Yuxi's bet of 400 million US dollars is not even the top of the list.

The crown prince who bet 800 million US dollars is really awesome!

In contrast, after believing in the handicap, there are very few VIPs who have drawn, and the total amount is only more than three billion.

Wu Jie, who only bet 100 million US dollars, is of course 'at the bottom' without any surprise.

The reason why it is so pressing......

It's because Wu Jie believes it.

Gambling on football, victory is often not in the hands of the majority.

The more people like what they can't buy.

Minimally.

It is believed that Egypt and the upset are only 600 million US dollars.

The three people who bet look like they are engaged in finance, and they are really adventurous by nature!

In the event of an upset, the three of them will have to share more than $10 billion equally.

This gameplay formulated by Kun Yuxi is really brain-dead!

Bet on the underdog, it's going to be profitable.

But since it's unpopular...... Then the probability is naturally not very high.

......

Beep!

With a whistle, the game began.

After placing the bets, everyone also quieted down to watch the game.

Eating, drinking, and chatting nonsense.

Kun Yuxi kept smiling at the big screen, calm and relaxed.

The toothpick in his mouth dangled with the wriggling corners of his lips.

The bodyguards on both sides of him are really dedicated.

If you are an ordinary person, you think that there are some rich women here.

How could the VIPs hurt each other?

But everyone was attracted by the wonderful game, but they were also very vigilant and vigilant around them.

Gee!

This conscientious professional quality is really worthy of the high salary they get!

And this game was also particularly exciting at the beginning.

Ura Guy, who was even better, launched a crazy offensive at the beginning, which made the Egyptian team tired of defense.

A defensive mistake almost led him by a goal.

The game was so intense, and the VIPs watching the game were also emotional.

Suare-Si missed a chance to score, and Kun Yuxi was so angry that he slapped the table and yelled.

And then ......

Ura Gui wasted opportunities again and again, leaving many VIPs who bet on winning in a hurry.

What seems to be an indiscriminate attack, but the result?

I should have entered several of them a long time ago, but it turned out to be zero eggs.

The halftime whistle sounded, and many VIPs were angry and scolded wildly.

And the VIPs who bet on Egypt and winning were already smiling, and they were about to open champagne to celebrate.

It's something to be happy about!

The score of 0-0 is maintained until the end of the game.

The three of them can share more than 10 billion dollars equally, where can they find such a good thing with huge profits?

However, the bet on Ura Guey's win is not nervous.

There were a lot of chances in the first half, and as long as they took it twice in the second half and scored two goals, they won.

Each has its own ideas.

And this intermission is fifteen minutes.

Some people go to the toilet, some people go to find something to eat, and some people take advantage of the intermission to play cards and gamble a few games.

Kun Yuxi also left, and when he went to the toilet, he was followed by bodyguards.

Wu Jie also followed, and found that this guy was urinating, and there were bodyguards on both sides.

What a dog!

How does this make my brother do it?

After coming back, Tang Xiao reminded in a whisper:

"Look, the waiter on the side seems to have changed people!

Wu Jie swept coldly and found that it was true.

There are fewer blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, but there are more yellow-skinned and black-eyed Asians.

Suddenly.

Wu Jie suddenly found a familiar face.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but for a while, I can't remember it.

But when a dignitary passed in front of him, he suddenly bowed ninety degrees deep.

I often bow deeply to people, right?

This guy is strong and powerful at first glance, and his eyes are bright, and he looks like a waiter and more like a trained samurai.

Wait a minute!

Warrior?

Wu Jie suddenly remembered.

Hospital, Xu Feng and his son, Yuan Shikui, and the Muto Foundation......

Keywords are connected one by one, and then think of the beautiful girl samurai Sami Muto who has nothing to do in the morning.

Praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?

The corners of Wu Jie's lips were slightly raised, and his smile was playful.

Tonight's grand night banquet.

Sure enough, what you play is the heartbeat, and what you want is excitement.

In this mixed situation, how many people want to fish in troubled waters?

"For the sake of safety, I don't think you should eat any of these melon and fruit drinks or the like!"

Wu Jie reminded Tang Xiao in a whisper.

You have a system to possess yourself, and if it's toxic, you can call the police immediately.

But Tang Xiao didn't!

If she's poisoned, that's going to be a problem.

Not much.

The game continues.

Ura Gui, in the second half, continued his good attack.

But as time goes by, I just don't score!

A lot of people are already nervous and standing up to watch the game.

Every time the shot missed, I was frustrated.

Every time he was tackled and counterattacked, he howled nervously.

And Ura Guay's team also seemed to be under pressure, and in the 58th and 59th minutes, two big players were changed in succession.

As soon as the star player known as J Ronaldo came on the court, Kun Yuxi was so excited that he threw punches continuously.

"Okay! Finally willing to play! Damn, there are big players who don't need it, do you keep the bench to press?"

However......

Big players on the field don't seem to work!

Seeing that the game entered the 80th minute, it really made the rich people who bet to win desperate.

The Ura Guay players on the pitch were also clearly impatient.

If you can get three points in the first game of the group stage, it will be particularly beneficial to qualify from the group.

And the draw is only one point...... Obviously unacceptable!

Crazy Attack!

Boom!

A muffled bang.

The goal that everyone thought was going to be scored ended up hitting the goal frame.

The bounce back, although four players rushed up, but none of them were kicked.

At this moment, the hall was completely boiling.

"Nima! garbage!

"Dogs, damn it, are you blind? Four people, you can't kick the shot!"

"It's miserable, it's miserable! I'm afraid this game is going to be a draw!"

"Who said tonight would be a goal shootout?

......

All kinds of shouting and scolding came and went.

However, not long after everyone was angry.

Suddenly.

A header on goal, the ball goes in!

Boom.

Not only did the atmosphere in the football stadium explode, but even in this gambling hall, it was also instantly exploded.

A lot of people were thrilled and finally the goal was scored.

And the three VIPs who bet on the Egyptian team to win and tried to make a lot of money by upsetting were instantly dumbfounded.

The $200 million they each wagered can already be declared lost.

Heaven one second, hell the next.

The ups and downs of life are so exciting.

This kind of gamble of losing hundreds of millions of dollars in minutes is also destined to be the 'happiness' that only the super-rich can enjoy.

Beggar...... How is it possible to enjoy?

If you bet a few hundred dollars like this, you can only think about it in your dreams.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

The game has been played for 89 minutes, and if the score is still 1-0, then the result of the bet will be a draw!

Now, those who bet on winning are all nervous, constantly chanting and cheering.

Even Kun Yuxi couldn't bear it anymore.

Stood up, clenched his hands into fists, clenched his teeth, and stared at the big screen with his eyes.

Attack! Attack! Crazy Attack!

The players of the Urla Guyana team don't seem to want to disappoint these rich men either.

Wave after wave of offensives.

However......

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

With the referee's whistle, the game ended.

The score, 1 to 0.

Bang!!!

Kun Yuxi slammed the satellite phone he was carrying onto the table.

No way!

The table was empty, and he had nothing else to smash.

More people than he is grumpy.

Especially the crown prince who gambled with $800 million, he instantly went crazy.

Suddenly rushed to the food area.

There are tables full of all kinds of delicacies.

He picked up a bottle of Lafite and smashed it frantically, scolding incessantly.

The others were also extremely crazy, and some even asked the housekeeper to call a batch of living sandbags.

Let them wear the jersey of the Ura Guyana team, get beaten like crazy in the stadium, and let these rich people vent their anger!

Usually, these living sandbags are in the death game hall on the cruise ship, and they make money by being beaten.

The income is very high, and the money is calculated by the minute.

Usually, they all eat well and train well, with rough skin and thick meat, so as to resist beating.

And now that I have come to this stadium, the guest players have been beaten by a group, of course, they have to add money.

The rich who lost their money flocked to it.

It's really all kinds of punches and kicks, kicking and pumping, venting the resentment and hatred of losing the game and losing money.

People who celebrate and cheer for victory, win money and are extraordinarily crazy, arrogantly celebrating, and extraordinarily unrestrained.

The scene is very chaotic, and this is the perfect opportunity to carry out the assassination.

Will Kun Yuxi go to beat someone to vent?

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao swept away with cold eyes in an instant.

In his eyes, the killing intent was awe-inspiring......