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125. Crazy Game

Chapter 1 Today I ask for flowers --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

London is a very crazy city, with the grey fog filled with the breath of souls. Here are the best wines in the world and the most beautiful women in the world, making the most sense of transactions in every dark corner.

And this black whirlwind is an international entertainment venue that integrates all enjoyment and one.

When Cao Zhehua and Li Qiangbing walked in, they were shocked by the noise inside. They knew from the butler that it was very lively, but the difference in degree was still something they did not expect.

The lobby was the lowest-level pole dancer. Three top-notch dancers twisted their half-naked bodies and made various provocative actions, which caused the howling of wolves below. Several strong men who couldn't stand it had rushed to the front of the stage, holding British pound bills in their hands and stuffed them into the dancer's thong.

Of course, I touched it casually and felt the impulse of...

Walking further in, the mood gradually changes. The bunny girls who can be seen at any time are all plump in shape, and the one-piece sexy underwear with three points and one-line lines seem to be their standard clothing. Those who walk in can cover a girl's plump buttocks at will, which is not a charge.

Not only does it not charge money, it also provides free wine.

Cao Zhehua and the others came here not to see the charm of a foreign land, but because the Blood Emperor was here.

The Blood Emperor has a hobby, which is that he must see blood every day. For a man full of violence, the only way to see blood is to fight. In addition to fine wine and beauty, there is also a more exciting gambling game here--------Black Fist.

"Two cute Mr. Dongfang, what service do you need? My name is Mary. Why don't I be responsible for treating you?" A sexy girl with a very charming look walked up to the two of them very elegantly and asked politely.

She didn't look much more decent like an ordinary girl in a three-point uniform. Not everyone who came here liked the slutty spring scenery.

Cao Zhehua smiled softly and said very gentlemanly: "Thank you Miss Mary. I heard that there are many exciting games here. We want to come and see it. Why don't you introduce it?"

Mary glanced at the two of them in a charming manner, as if she could immediately understand their identities. Her beautiful eyes immediately stared at Cao Zhehua.

"Of course, the most beautiful and gentle women here also have exciting competitions. Of course, there are the most delicious food in the world. I wonder which one does this gentleman need, or taste each one?"

Cao Zhehua looked very yearning, and then said impatiently: "I want to take a gamble first and try my luck today. I don't know if there is any project here that satisfies my project."

Mary's eyes lit up. This is the most profitable project of Black Tornado. In addition to loving women, men like this bloody stimulation. The boss's thoughts on building such a game field are also in line with the original ** of these rich men.

"We have the most exciting gambling game in the world, and we guarantee that we won't let you down. If you really want to try your luck, you might as well come with me."

This Mary seems to have some identity here, and many of them are greeting her. She is very polite, but she just raised her hand and did not answer, and walked through the long corridor unobstructedly.

At the end of the corridor, the three of them went up to the third floor, and a scene appeared in front of them, a more lively scene than the hall just now. A small arena surrounded the grounds in the four sides, forming a hot atmosphere.

"These are real men. Every time they win, they have generous rewards. As long as you bet, whoever wins and loses, it is very simple and fast. We have no limit on the amount of bets." Mary stared at the two blood-colored barbaric men fighting on the stage, explaining the rules very quickly.

"The two are my guests. I just need to say the amount and I will take it. The winner can be settled after the result is released. Isn't this a favorable treatment?" Mary seems to be very good at doing business and is not worried about others losing money. This is a black whirlwind, and she has enough confidence.

Cao Zhehua saw the Blood Emperor at a glance, because the butler had described it to him, perhaps because he was very skilled and bold. At this moment, he did not have the slightest intention of slaughtering the gods, and sat in that conspicuous position so blatantly.

Maybe he is very confident in the power of the night!

"Everyone, now our king, Mr. Wanda, who is intimidating London, is on the court. His odds are 100. Everyone bets, and the bets are fast. Every brave man who comes on stage will be rewarded with a huge sum of 50,000 pounds if he has to wait for five minutes."

Wanda was the Blood Emperor. He pulled off the robe he wore and walked onto the stage like a bull. He came here not for money, but for the taste of blood. Every time he watched his opponent's blood splattering, he was as enjoyable as sucking duck slices.

The strong muscles have bulging elasticity, as the wolfdog said, this master from Italy is invulnerable to swords and guns.

Because his skin is also very thick, it is the only thing Xiao Qiufengsheng saw.

Li Qiangbing had already felt that this barbaric power had innate capital, and then the acquired training made the Blood Emperor become the current mad domineering man. His fists were clenched, which was even more terrifying than a ten-kilogram hammer.

"Mr. Wanda has dominated our place for three days and defeated more than 60 opponents. He is indeed a master in ten thousand. If the two gentlemen want to make money, they can buy him to win. Although the odds are not much, they are sure to make a profit."

Cao Zhehua turned around, smiled faintly, and said to Mary with some jokes: "If you want to make a lot of money, of course you buy the odds with a large odds of 100,000 pounds. I think this Mr. Wanda should lose today. Mary was happy. The 100,000 pounds was commissioned 10 to 1, a few minutes, but the income of 10,000 pounds was not very exciting. She praised her with praise: "This gentleman is really generous. Okay, I will accept this bet and I will handle it for you immediately."

Mary had already rushed to the betting window, and Li Qiangbing behind her had long been unable to stop saying: "Mr. Xiao, let me do this cow. It would be nice to be a butcher once and enjoy it."

Cao Zhehua smiled and said, "There is no problem for you, but don't let me lose 100,000 pounds, otherwise you have to pay me."

Li Qiangbing was delighted and replied excitedly: "Don't worry, you will never let you down." He has been eager for such an opponent for a long time.

In fact, the 50,000 pounds of British pounds were not Cao Zhehua's. But when he came out of the God of Slaughter, he asked the butler for the request. Since he came to the casino, of course he could not have no gambling books. Besides, this is for the God of Slaughter. It is not an exaggeration to pay some gambling books!

A strong man who came on stage for the sake of 50,000 pounds was knocked off the stage with a punch, and even his teeth fell off. His mouth was covered in blood. The whole place was buzzing, and the cheers of seven or eight different languages ​​were deafening.

The host's microphone was even louder: "Fifty thousand pounds, five minutes, who else, who else came on stage, who was the brave man of London, let us witness it together."

This was a lot of money, and the host screamed, making the atmosphere a little out of control.

When Mary came over, Li Qiangbing was already standing on the stage. He was doing it too quickly, and even the host didn't see how he came up. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, this thin man already existed.

Li Qiangbing is considered to be quite strong in the Divine Soldiers team, but compared with the Blood Emperor, he is a big witch, not even half of them, and he is ridiculously thin.

"Okay, everyone, open your eyes wide, this brave man, he is now on the stage. We look forward to him receiving a reward of 50,000 pounds, and we hope that Mr. Wanda will show mercy."

The host said this, but it even stimulated Wanda's anger. Even such a man dared to come to power and challenge his authority. Of course, he felt very embarrassed.

Not to mention the 50,000 pound reward, he didn't want this man to stay on stage for a minute, which was an insult to him.

There was no whistle, and no one said that the beginning was that the Blood Emperor's fist suddenly hit the ground like a thunder falling from the sky. Li Qiangbing dodged and punched the ring. Like an earthquake, the entire ring shook three times, and a foot of fist hole was even opened on the ground.

"Oh my God, that's not your friend-----" At this moment, Mary had already seen the person who challenged Wanda on the stage, and was one of the two people he received just now.

Cao Zhehua did not look back, but just smiled faintly and said, "I have said a long time ago that Mr. Wan will definitely lose today." Not only will he lose, he will definitely die, because Cao Zhehua has already said that he will not let him live to see tomorrow's sun.
Chapter completed!
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