Chapter 320: Who's Worse

"Kill him, kill him..."

"Up, Xiba, bitch, up... Tear him apart. ”

"Give me up, go on, Assiba, waste, hurry up, let me lose money and I'll die."

The audience below waved the numbered ticket in their hands, their expressions distorted, like ghosts venting the dark side of their hearts.

The blood is swelling, and the breathing becomes unconsciously heavy.

IU grabbed his arm and leaned her body completely on top of him.

My heart is both scared and full of small expectations.

Moved.

The moment the black player blinked, the red pants held the knife in his backhand, and stabbed the knife into the opponent's lower abdomen with a blink of an eye.

This stab made the waist scrap instantly.

But it is obvious that the flaws of the black player are deliberately exposed to him.

At the same time as the red pants stride back, a 360-degree spin flying kick.

The calf was like an axe, from top to bottom, and the head slashed at his neck.

The red pants immediately fell to the ground backwards, rolled and retreated, and got up with a knife to be vigilant.

The black player also stopped, and the situation resumed the previous confrontation.

"Damn..."

The buttocks lifted, and Zama walked like Cui Wanzhi, and sat back on the sofa.

On his forehead, a faint fine sweat can already be seen.

The scene just now is really scary enough.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Li Zhenyu asked curiously: "How much have you put on him?" ”

Cui Wanzhi raised two fingers, and Li Zhenyu guessed: "200 million? ”

Cui Wanzhi shook his head and said, "20 million." ”

Li Zhenyu was surprised, 20 million was worth his attention.

Wait, he's not talking about dollars, is he?

Cui Wanzhi's wry smile confirmed his speculation that this guy really paid 20 million US dollars.

20 billion, this is to invest all the net worth.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just that most of it, the house and the car are there."

The house and car are there, but if you lose it, it is equivalent to returning to the pre-liberation period.

All these years of struggle have been in vain.

"What's the odds?"

"3 to 1."

If he wins, it's 60 million, and it seems that he made a lot of money here before.

"Can I still place a bet?"

"Yes, until the end."

Wave to the waiter next to the fence, "Buy red, 20 million." ”

Li Zhenyu wrote a check to the other party, placed a bet directly on the walkie-talkie, and did it with one question and one answer.

At the same time, there is another wave of confrontation below.

This time, the red pants were kicked in the right shoulder by the opponent, and the knife almost came out of his hand.

Although he stabilized his body, his shoulders were visibly bruised, and his movements were obviously blocked.

"Brother, it seems that you bought it at the wrong time."

Cui Wanzhi already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Li Zhenyu smiled indifferently and said, "It's only 20 million." ”

The bitterness on Wan Zhi's face was a little heavier, and the confidence of the rich man to speak was different.

Also, 20 million is nothing to him.

"Wow..."

The cheers of overturning the roof suddenly exploded, and Cui Wanzhi looked up.

Of the two people in the ring, only one was barely standing.

The black player fell to the ground in pain, his hands clutching his neck, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The red pants leaned against the braided rope bar, the knife was changed to the left hand, and the right arm was weak and fell naturally.

But he's still standing, he's standing.

"Ha, hahaha, brother, we won, we won."

Choi Man-sik laughed happily and ran forward ecstatically.

Like a madman, he spun around in the open space, threw himself on the couch and laughed wildly.

"That's right, won."

Holding the trembling Ji-eun into his arms, Li Zhenyu also had a happy smile on his face.

Winning money, of course, is worth rejoicing.

The left-handed knife in the red pants has made a great contribution, and I'm afraid no one knows that he is actually a left-hander.

Li Zhenyu was able to discover this secret, thanks to [keen insight].

It was it that made Li Zhenyu discover that the corner of the other party's eye was always looking to the left.

And, during the previous two attempts, the fingers of the left hand of the red pants were trembling slightly.

It is a manifestation of instinctive restraint, and ordinary people will not take it to heart even if they find out.

It will only be thought that it is the body's stress response.

Only Li Zhenyu combined the two to make a correct guess.

Even if you guess wrong, it's nothing, as he just said, it's only 20 million.

"Congratulations, please write your account here, and we'll credit the money to your account immediately."

"For two, it's better to have an overseas account, so it's more convenient."

Lee Jin-woo wrote his account on it, and Choi Man-sik reported the account number of the offshore islands.

You should also prepare a secret account. ’

There are still a few games below, and Choi Wan-sik has played a few games, both losing and winning.

As for the red pants, they have already been sent for treatment by his people.

His right arm, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep it.

If that's the case, Choi Man-sik will give him a sum of money and send him to live abroad.

This was agreed by both parties in advance, and she did not intend to break the contract.

No matter what, he is also a golden boy who earned 40 million dollars for himself.

Two million dollars is enough for him to spend the rest of his life in peace.

"The man sent away."

"Well, Maple Leaf Country, it's more stable over there."

When I was eating supper, the hand of the red pants also had news, and it was indeed useless.

After that, I couldn't use my right hand hard, and I had to struggle to even eat with a spoon.

Choi Wan-sik found another line and asked people to send him to the Maple Leaf Country.

"It's miserable!"

Ji-eun stuck out her tongue, feeling a little sorry for the situation of the red pants.

"Is it miserable? He was going to die of old age in prison. Now, not only is he free, but he also has two million dollars that the average person can't earn in a lifetime. ”

Miserable?

If this is also called miserable, what is the life of ordinary people called?

Infernal Hell?

Ji-eun lowered her head a little embarrassed, she was well protected, and she couldn't easily accept the cruelty of society.

Li Zhenyu touched her head and said with a smile: "Eat seriously, don't interject in the conversation of adults." ”

Ji-eun shrugged the tip of her nose unconvinced, and honestly lowered her head to cook.

Adults or something, the most annoying.

made a lot of money, and Choi Wan-sik suddenly didn't know how to spend it.

"Brother, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Buy a house, put the rest in Huanyu, and let Yingjun help you invest."

The house at home is still fully rented, although there will be no major changes in the short term.

But since you have free money on hand, it is understandable to improve your living environment.

He is also a big boss, should he consider getting married.

When you get married, you always have a place to raise your children.

"Yes, to buy a house, I want to buy a single house in Jiangnan."

Cui Wanzhi plans to spend a huge amount of money to buy a single house in Jiangnan.

Then, bring the family together.

I have four more children to give birth to and watch them grow up running around the yard.

He has been envious of big family life since he was a child, and now that he has the conditions, of course he wants to have a few more.

"If you give birth to so much, you will have a headache when you fight."

"What about you?"

Cui Wanzhi turned against the army, looked at Ji Eun and smiled evilly: "If you want to say that you have a headache, it should be that you have a headache even more." ”

There are so many women around him, and one person is enough.

His own little thing is nothing compared to him.

I thought that Li Zhenyu would refute a few words, but who knew that he was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly took a glass of wine and drank it all.

This made Cui Wanzhi a little overwhelmed.

So, he is really worried about the child's affairs, and the time is too early, right?

After a supper, Choi Man-sik wants to celebrate with his subordinates.

Lee Jin-woo took Ji-eun and went to Itaewon together.

I wanted to go to Hongdae, but there were too many fans chasing stars over there.

If you're not careful, you may reveal your identity.

The character of the national sister is not suitable for breaking the scandal of the owner of the night party.

Itaewon is the same all year round.

The ever-fresh warbler, the muddy young man, the collision of alcohol and hormones.

"Oba, I've never been to a bar."

Ji-eun is in a high mood and is curious about the bar on the street.

Although I've heard the name of Itaewon countless times, ordinary people rarely come here.

Everybody knows what this place is for.

About, indulgence, 419 Holy Land.

The abortion hospital is not in vain.

"Oba, could I please have a drink?"

As soon as he entered the bar, someone set his sights on Lee Jin-woo.

For the girls who have been here all year round, you can see the strength of men at a glance.

Looking at the woman in front of me, with a hot body, and dressed in sexy nakedness.

Ji-eun nervously hugged his arm and bared his teeth like a hamster to warn the other party.

As if by doing so, you can deter the immediate threat.

"No need, I've got company."

Li Zhenyu touched her head to soothe the overly nervous little girl.

Hearing him say this, the other party turned his attention to Ji-eun, "What a cute little sister, how about my sister invite you to have a drink?" ”

Looking at the other party's kind smile, Ji-eun was a little puzzled, "Could it be that she guessed wrong, she really just wanted to treat herself and Oba to a drink." ’

When Ji-eun was confused and didn't know whether to agree or not, Lee Jin-woo replied to the invitation of the absolute party again.

This time, there was no smile on his face.

Knowing the fun and leaving, the other party wanders through the crowd to find the next target.

Li Zhenyu also took Ji-eun and sat in front of the bar: "A glass of lemonade, and another glass of the day's special." ”

"Oba, wine, I'm going to drink."

Ji-eun raised her small fist in protest that she should not drink lemonade.

She's nineteen, not a child.

What's more, I didn't choose to go home on vacation today, and I came to date him on purpose, but it had a purpose.

"It's hard to drink."

"A little, not drunk."

Ji-eun compared it with his hand, saying that he was just tasting it, and he would definitely not get drunk.

Fifteen minutes later, Ji-eun's eyes were misty, "Oba, I still want to drink." ”

Ji-eun, whose body is shaking, is transformed into a verbose talker.

nagged about the hard work of the past, and how he got to this point.

Also, her little thoughts.

Seeing that the more she talked, the more outrageous it became, and if she continued like this, she would be exposed sooner or later, Li Zhenyu picked her up and left the bar.

"I knew it was going to happen."

sent her to the apartment next door, looking at the little girl curled up in a ball, Li Zhenyu couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Didn't you say that you must take yourself down and push yourself down today?

Aigu, what a confused girl.

This way, when will you really grow up?

After covering her with the quilt, Li Zhenyu thought of the room downstairs and dialed Alice Lee's number.

(End of chapter)