Chapter 322: Money Can Make Ghosts Grind
Xie Tian and the aggressive Richard glanced at each other, shook his head with a wry smile and looked at his watch, and said, "I can only squeeze out half an hour to prepare a P-40 of yours for me, let's order it until we arrive." ”
Hearing Xie Tian's response, the Flying Tigers roared, and the ground crew quickly ran to the two planes preparing for war to replace the simulated bombs, although they didn't understand why Xie Tian would give up the Zero with better air combat performance, but just do it.
Holyfield even moved an empty wooden box directly to open the handicap: "Bet, bet, Richard's odds are 1:1, Commander-in-Chief Xie's odds are 1:5, hurry up if you want to make a fortune." ”
Xie Tian patted Holyfield with a black line: "Old Huo, aren't you afraid that you will have to sell your underwear?" ”
Damn, Richard's odds are 1 to 1, Lao Tzu's odds are 1 to 5, how much the fuck do you look down on me?
Holyfield Quack smiled and said to Xie Tian: "Mr. Xie, when I make money, I will invite you to drink, and I will reveal to you the news, Richard used to be an ace pilot of the US Navy, and he shot down twelve Zero fighters in the Battle of Midway, quack quack......"
"I'll go", Xie Tian put a black line around Holyfield's shoulder: "Old Huo, can I buy 10,000 oceans and Richard to win?" ”
Holyfield's face suddenly darkened: "Mr. Xie, let's not bring such a trick." ”
Xie Tian smiled and took out an ocean from his pocket and threw it to Holyfield: "Count me as a bet, you can bet on whoever wins at will, just remember to invite me to drink." ”
The two P-40s slid onto the runway one after the other to accelerate into the air, and the people watching the battle with their necks crossed at the airport thought that they would witness a wonderful air battle, but they did not expect that the P-40 piloted by Xie Tian flew straight in the direction of Wulongshan after taking off.
Richard, who was close behind, didn't expect Xie Tian to leave the airspace near the airport, and followed Xie Tian for a while in confusion, and suddenly figured it out, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This high-ranking and powerful commander-in-chief Xie was worried about embarrassing himself in front of everyone, so he deliberately wanted to go to a remote place to 'learn' with me.
That's what Richard thought, and so did almost everyone at the airport.
The Flying Tigers have coaxed Holyfield to place bets, Tie Dan was so angry that his nostrils smoked, he angrily pushed away the two Flying Tigers in front of him and strode to Holyfield's wooden box, reached out and took out a large handful of the ocean from his pocket and slapped it on the wooden box, glared at Holyfield and said: "Bet on my godfather to win, one to five, the master will pay you to death." ”
As he spoke, Tie Dan took off the gold watch on his wrist and slapped it on the wooden box: "Rolex gold watch, the master counts you a hundred oceans." ”
As he spoke, Tie Dan's hands kept and began to dig out bits and pieces from all over his body: "Pure gold necklace, the master specially found someone to beat, the net weight is seven taels (sixteen taels of the old system), the master will give you a cheap price of 130 oceans, the diamond ring hanging on it has been specially estimated by someone, it is worth 150 oceans, and the jade wrench finger was opened for the master 200 oceans, and the master did not sell it." ”
As he spoke, Tie Dan pushed his feet onto the wooden box, picked up his trouser legs and untied a leggings from his left and right feet and necks, threw them on the wooden box with a bang, and said with a glare: "There are a total of twenty-four three-tael factory strips sewn into these two leggings, and now there are only so many on the master, do you dare to take it." ”
The Flying Tigers were dumbfounded, who the hell would have thought that this little kid could take out so many valuable things from his body, this little kid is a walking bank at all.
With a grunt, Holyfield swallowed hard, staring at the pile of things that the iron egg threw on the wooden box with his eyes shining, and his back molars didn't know how many they had broken.
If he loses, he can't afford to lose even if he sells his heart, liver, stomach and lungs.
If he doesn't answer, it's not a question of admitting or not, if he wins the bet, he can immediately run back to his hometown to buy a manor, who the hell is still working here.
Some Flying Tiger players couldn't help but shout: "He won't pick me up." ”
Holyfield stood up with a snort, stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted, "Lao Tzu took it." ”
Tie Dan glared at Holyfield and asked, "What will you pay me if you lose?" ”
Holyfield grinned in pain, reached out and took out Browning from the holster and slapped it in front of the iron egg: "I lost, my life is yours, you can do what you want." ”
Tie Dan picked up Holyfield's Browning and looked at it, threw it back on the wooden box, looked at Holyfield and smiled: "Old Huo, I just knew that your life is so valuable." Master's pile of things is more than enough to buy a hundred lives, and only buy one life for you, so isn't Master a big loss? You say, don't you? ”
Holyfield and the Flying Tigers both know that Iron Egg is telling the truth, and in this day and age, human life is the least valuable.
Tie Dan stepped on the wooden box with one foot, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Flying Tiger team members in front of him one by one, and said with a very arrogant and unbeaten look: "You can't take the master's bet alone, one of you counts one, and those who are willing to bet with the master all count, you win this bunch of things and take them away, how do you like to divide them, if you lose, the master doesn't want your life, but from today on, you all have to listen to the master's words, and you have to do whatever the master asks you to do." What's the matter, are you willing to bet with the master? Those who are willing to gamble stand here, and those who are not willing to gamble are free. ”
With Tie Dan's finger, the twenty-six Flying Tiger team members on the scene stood in the direction of Tie Dan's finger.
The Flying Tigers' flight group stationed in the 10th theater is equipped with nine P-40 fighters, nine pilots, and 18 flight assistants and ground crews.
Who the hell doesn't want to gamble on this, win and make a fortune, even if this pile of money is divided equally among everyone, returning to the United States is enough for them to be rich in a group, even if they sing songs every night, it is enough for them to squander for a few years.
Lose, but just listen to this little kid, what's the big deal, a little kid can still order us to do something unimaginable.
Seeing that these Flying Tiger members were gambling with themselves, Tie Dan snapped his fingers proudly: "Nacheng, let's just wait, which of you will help the master move a chair over, the master has to sit down and wait." ”
Brush, the chair that Holyfield was sitting on just now had reached under the iron egg's buttocks, Holyfield pressed the iron egg on the chair with a stammering face, and held the foot he stepped on on the wooden box with both hands to help Tie Dan set up Erlang's legs, and the dog-legged ran behind the iron egg to help him rub his shoulders, and asked in a stammering voice: "Master, do you want another cup of coffee?" ”
Sansheng, Guo Qiang, and a group of PLA pilots, B-17 bomber crews, and ground staff watched in amazement as a large group of Flying Tigers waited for the iron eggs, and their brains were buzzing.
Sure enough, there is money that can make ghosts grind, as long as there is money, foreign ghosts will still obey the call.
Anyway, where did this kid get so much money???