In just five minutes or so, $50,000 turned into $150,000, a net profit of 200 percent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's no wonder that so many people are addicted to gambling, and mental stimulation aside, the yield alone is insane enough to be matched by any known legal or illegal business.

Of course, the premise of this way of making money is to be able to win all the time, otherwise losing a few times is enough to bankrupt the family, and the high risk is scary.

Carrying a money bag full of twenty, fifty, and one hundred dollars in cash, Lu Li squeezed through the crowd to the stretcher next to the ring, and shouted at the strong Slavic man who had just woken up: "Hey, how do you feel? It's not nice to be hit in the face by a headhammer, right?"

"Hahahaha! Of course it's not comfortable! Just look at my face!" Evgeny pointed to his swollen face like a bun in a half-joking tone.

He obviously belongs to the kind of person who is more broad-minded, and he does not take the failure just now to heart, let alone make excuses for himself.

"Then do you know why you lost?" Lu Li suddenly felt that this person was very interesting, and planned to make a few small talks before handing over the letter.

Yevgeny smiled bitterly and spread his hands: "Yes! I underestimated the enemy! After all, I have never met such a fierce guy who hit someone with his head before." He's a good opponent and taught me a solid lesson, and I'm grateful for that, and the next time I find myself in a similar situation, I'm sure I won't get hit again. ”

"Oh, you actually don't hate him!As far as I know, if you lose an underground black fist like this, you shouldn't have any money to take it, right?" Lu Li asked with a little surprise.

"Yes, I don't have any income today, but it's all my own responsibility, why blame my opponents? When I was young, my father taught me many times that a true man should never resent others because of his own faults. With that, Yevgeny used a cotton swab to unclog his nostrils blocked by plasma.

Although he tried to show that he didn't care, there was still a hint of helplessness and pain in those dark blue eyes.

After all, all the fighters who participate in underground fighting, one of them is almost all running for money, and they are extremely prone to injury, and if they can't win, I'm afraid they will even have to pay for the medical expenses out of their own pockets.

For those who are struggling at the bottom of society, there is nothing worse than this.

Lu Li sensed the other party's embarrassment, took out the envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "Here, take it, I think you may need a little comfort now." ”

"Letter?!"

Yevgeny's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly opened it as quickly as possible, carefully read every word written on it, and after a long while, he sniffed deeply at the fragrance emanating from the letterhead, and said in a complicated tone: "Since you just came from Lilia, can you tell me how she is now?"

"Uh...... Is Lilia the girl who wrote to you?" Lu Li asked with some embarrassment.

In line with the principle of quick victory, he never said a few words to the two Belarusian beauties, let alone knew the names......

"Yes, she's my fiancée. Yevgeny admitted simply.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Lu Li choked on his saliva, and shouted loudly: "What?!! you repeat what you just said!"

can't blame him for making a fuss, but the news is too exciting, a man actually let his fiancée do that kind of thing, and the value refreshes the lower limit of his three views.

What's even more incredible is that after some indescribable intimacy with the girl, she even sent the letter to her fiancé.

I am afraid there will be no more awkward meeting in the world......

Yevgeny sighed and repeated: "Lilia, the girl you slept with not long ago, she is my fiancée. Tell me about her recent situation, whether she is fat or thin, and whether there are any obvious scars on her body. ”

"I think she's going to be doing well, except she's not very free, she's neither fat nor thin, and she doesn't have any scars on her body. The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched and replied.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after he learned about the relationship between the two, he always felt that the hair on the other party's head was a little green, and it would get greener and greener in the future......

But in addition to these, there is another thing that he cares about very much, that is, whether the relationship between himself and the other party is considered "the same boots"?

"Yes, I was relieved to know that she was doing well. Yevgeny muttered to himself, as if he was venting his feelings and comforting himself.

Lu Li couldn't hold back his imminent curiosity, and cautiously tentatively asked, "Can I take the liberty of asking, why does your fiancée work in that kind of place?"

"It's okay to tell you. I killed someone in my hometown, and I had no choice but to smuggle myself to the United States by boat. You know, smuggled tickets have never been cheap, so I owe a lot of money to the gangsters, and in order to prevent me from being beaten to death, Lilia voluntarily sacrifices to help me pay off my debts with the money she sold. I vowed that one day I would make enough money to get her out of the fire pit. With that, Yevgeny clenched his fists, and a look of self-reproach appeared on his face.

"How much do you owe?"

"At the beginning, it was only 50,000 US dollars, and now it is about 150,000 yuan, and I don't know how much. If I don't finish it before the end of this year, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it off in my life. ”

At the mention of the huge debt he owed, Yevgeny's piercing gaze dimmed.

As the saying goes, if you have money to go all over the world, you can't move an inch without money.

Even in ancient times, there were countless examples of heroes and heroes who were stumped by a penny, not to mention the modern society full of money worship and the idea that money is omnipotent.

As a self-made middleman, Lu Li also had a difficult period at the beginning, and he can understand the confusion and helplessness very well.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he took advantage of the other party's distraction, quietly put the money bag in his hand on the ground, and without saying a word, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

When Yevgeny came back to his senses and found that he was full of bundles of dollars, he was stunned and hurriedly stood up and looked around for Lu Li's traces.

But unfortunately, the person has long since disappeared.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice, ignoring the injuries on his body, grabbed the money bag and ran outside, trying to catch up with Lu Li.

The reason is simple: on the side of the fifty and twenty notes, he saw a crying face drawn in oil paint, which Nikolai had specially made to prevent theft.

Anyone who gets this kind of money, without exception, is shot to death by unknown fellows before they can walk out of the street, and their bodies are cut into countless small pieces and thrown into the sea along the abandoned dock behind the house to feed the fish......