"Bah, dogs, everyone understands people. Don't say such lie!"

Griffith's eyes slanted and flew straight over like a spit, almost touching Bergson's collar: "Get out of here quickly, I won't care about the previous matters, since my boss is here

Then my boss should end this bet himself! Hey, dog, what are you doing here? It’s not me, the direct bloodline of the Rothschild family, please go away! Humph, it’s not just losing

Is money? My boss has nothing else, he just has money, and he still pays for it with your old butt who came out of nowhere?"

Bergson, who was choked by Griffith's words with a gun and a stick, looked at the burly men holding weapons, swallowed tactfully, and sighed: "Forget it, I'm just useless,

You shouldn't join in! Elder Beech, you should solve the matters of your family by yourself! Alas, good intentions are not rewarded. In this world, people will be scolded for doing good deeds..."

"Hmph, it's time to get out, mutter, jjyy, say jb hair? Hello, Bergson, are you sure you are not a girl, the two eggs underneath are still there?" Griffith said with his eyebrows straight

Her eyes were so angry that she almost fainted on the spot.

"Let's wait!"

Seeing Bergson being humiliated, Elder Beech stepped forward at the right time. He pointed at Griffith and said, "The head of the family cannot speak. How can you prove that he volunteered to participate in this bet? The bets here are at least 100,000.

Counting the pound, can you represent the head of your family?"

"Oh, after scolding the old ass, you old dog jumped out again? Hey, Beech, you old guy, was like a dog a few years ago. When the boss fell ill, you were jumping around?" Grey

Fez glared at the bull's eyes and said in a bad way: "I won't talk nonsense to you. Although the boss can't talk now, his mind is clear. Don't believe it... We can give it a try. Although the boss's hands and feet cannot

Move, but your eyelids can blink!"

Griffith grinned, shaved Beach a few glances, then lowered his head, whispered a few words beside Wise, and then worked with Wise to do some experiments under everyone's gaze.

Sure enough, Wise's eyelids can blink up and down, and several simple tests have proved that Wise is in a very good mental state and is sober, so she can express her meaning through blinking.

"How is it? Old Dog, are you talking about nothing?" Griffith raised his head and looked at Elder Beech with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Huh, the head of the family has improved greatly. This is a great joy!"

Elder Beech took a few deep breaths, and his black face finally turned a little white. He nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then please ask the head of the family to replace Mr. Bergson. Continue this bet!"

Griffith snorted: "What is the substitution? It's obviously that shameless old butt who is gone by himself, and my boss, the real owner, will take over it! Hey, hey, the checks and land deeds of you four bastards are not fake.

Is it? I want to test it, so that you won’t admit your claim if you lose later!”

The checks and vouchers of Hughes and others were naturally guaranteed, and Griffith just wanted to disgust them. He flipped them casually and threw them back to Hughes and others.

"Okay, you have passed this level! Old Dog Beech, you are hosting this bet? Then please continue, let's see my boss win you all!"

Griffith picked up the yellow nanmu round table that was hit like a ragged fishing net with a bullet. He pushed Wise on his own and dominated a position. Then the burly men also put away their weapons and held their hands behind their backs, as if

The door god stood behind Griffith like a door god.

This was a signal from Griffith to express 'peace', and Bergson, who was 'executed' from the gambling game, roared and waved to find a few confidants to let them go out to convey the message of their safety so that those who came to rescue

The warship was anxious and fired shells without knowing whether it was right. If it exploded, it would be extremely unfair!

Elder Beech was thinking in his heart that he would never be as knowledgeable as a mad dog, Griffith. He clarified his smile and stood in the position of the 'dealer': "Ahem, since the head of the Wise family has come in person, then this little one

The small bet is even more perfect! Hughes, Ince, Jones, and Muse, please take your place, if you don’t want to withdraw from this bet…”

"If you are afraid of losing, get out, four bastards without eggs! Hahaha, seven days later, my boss wants you to lose all your underwear and crawl out from here with your bare butt!" Griffith shook his golden color.

He was full of hair and laughed arrogantly.

Now that we have reached this point, how can we retreat?!

Hughes and the three brothers looked at each other, and their eyes were flashing with fire of fighting. They walked to the round table with their heads high and stood: "Brother, regardless of their illness, came all the way to give us four younger brothers 'gifts', this way

How can we push back such kindness? Well, this small bet will naturally continue!”

Since Wise is awake, even though she still can't move, it means that the position of the head of the Ronaldo family will not be so simple to win for a while, but the four Hughes brothers are still confident in this "small" bet.

To be honest, it is a miracle that the yellow-skinned monkey (Karanka) can save his life in seven days. Where can he kill the target and earn points?

So, if Wise personally came to be a banker, no matter how he looked, he would lose! No matter how he looked, he would be an unlucky material for "Scattered Money Boy"!

So, after Griffith's violent disruption, this "small" bet with huge bets returned to its original track.

Elder Beech's heart was mixed and the feeling was hard to say. Because Griffith, the person who should have died, suddenly appeared, the matter of his and Bergson's calculation of Wise's property was nothing, and the next little one

The gambling game is no longer of great significance to Elder Bitch. He can only curse the damn Griffith and Wise in his heart, and wish them to lose all their capital in one day!

After cursing viciously for a while, Elder Beech said in a tone of suppressing anger: "Since all five parties agree, then it's not time to go, please determine the unit share of the bet on the first day! Every ten hundred thousand pounds, this

It is the lower limit, only increase, not decrease!"

Hughes was the first to speak: "One hundred thousand is too little, I think... 200,000 pounds are ten. The first day is a test, and this price is very suitable!"

Hughes, known as the "pervert", seemed to become normal and rational after Griffith appeared, well, £200,000. This price is not crazy at all.

"Second brother, you are too petty. The eldest brother personally takes action, less than 500,000 yuan, that's not giving me face!"

"At 600,000, I have money, and I have full confidence in my trialists!"

"800,000, my muse suggested that the unit bet should reach 800,000. If you don't have the seed, you don't have courage, and you don't have money, just get out of here! Such a rare bet. Only the descendants of the courageous Rothschild will be able to get out of here!

You can participate. Other sick, timid, stupid, and crazy should all get out of here and go far away! Do you think so?"

From Hughes down, Ince, Jones and Muse all expressed their opinions, keeping the unit share of the bet upwards!

800,000 pounds vs 10 points, that is, if a trialist kills a leader-level target today (gets gc), then the rest will have to pay 40 million pounds!

Even Hughes's huge £30 million check is not enough to pay!!

Of course, this is an extreme situation above. The probability of it happening is still very small... But even so, when Muse shook his head and said these provocative words, Hughes and others breathed a breath

It became heavy and turbid, as if the bull had taken the spring medicine, his eyes turned red, his veins swelled, and his adrenaline secretion became even worse!

An unprecedented sky-high bet of 800,000 pounds. Wise, Griffith, do you two dare to follow?

The eight eyes of the four Hughes brothers were extremely anxious and hot, looking forward to Wise...

Wise blinked a few times, and Griffith immediately understood it. He smiled, opened his mouth wide and slapped the table hard: "Ha, 800,000 pounds is too pediatric, the boss said, at least 1 million

The bet is only satisfying! Hehehe, if you are afraid, you can only follow half of it! Who asked you, the grandsons, to be the boss's younger brother? My brother asked me to let my younger brother and allow you to lose only half of it. This is C. Rothchai

The glorious tradition of the Erd family!”

£1 million!!

Suddenly, Hughes and others' four pairs of eyes were bloody, and they shouted hoarsely: "1 million is 1 million, and the bet is not discounted, we have bet!"

Well, this little dispute between the Ronaldo family happened on the edge of the Gulf of Venice... Let's put it aside for the time being, and let's turn our attention to Budapest, one of the trial cities!

Zheng Gongxiao would never know that in a villa in the Gulf of Venice, his father-in-law, who had not met, had already made great courage to cast a sky-high bet of one million pounds for his first day of trial!

Zheng Gongxiao was hiding in a sewer pipe near the central Danube River in Budapest. He looked through the black manhole cover above his head and his eyes were like torches, carefully observing the pedestrians coming and going outside.

Kalanka expected it well, and my whereabouts were indeed leaked from the beginning!

Zheng Gongxiao held a green grass root with a faint mint smell and thought to himself: Starting from killing a group of people, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Budapest is full of small people searching for me! Hehe, if not

I'll plan to hide here, and my whereabouts will probably be fully exposed!

Yes, hiding in the sewer pipes in Budapest is a hidden strategy that Zheng Gongxiao and Kalanka agreed in advance. In this era, few people will hide in the dirty, filthy, dark and foul sewer pipes, right?

It represents the trialists of the Ronaldo family. According to the ideas of Bern and others, these trialists should have unparalleled pride, should stay in the most luxurious hotel, and then spend a lot of money to invite the most desperate and competent bodyguards to protect them.

I, the worst, should be hiding in the homes of small households like slums... I hide in the underground like a sewer pipe, which is unimaginable even if I break their heads!

The sewers at the end of the 19th century are completely different from those at more than a hundred years later, and the environment inside is also a world of difference!

More than a hundred years later, the sewers were neat and spacious, and often became entertainment places for thieves and spies. The current sewers are synonymous with cesspools!

Think about it, Paris, a metropolis in Europe, was not even paved with sewers two hundred years ago, and the city was filled with the stench of feces and garbage, which made every nobleman go out, both men and women must wear rich perfume to cover it.

The smell of rottenness that cannot be washed away, but now the sewer in Budapest has finally been built, but no one has been able to clear it regularly. Every rainy day, the manhole covers will pour out extremely turbid, yellow-green-combined dirty water

The whole city is filled with a nauseating and pungent smell, which is so stinking that it makes people want to cut off their noses!

Zheng Gongxiao was hiding in such a sewer that was the same as a cesspool. His red and black cloak was made of special material, and was used to block the dirty sewage and the rats running around, and the one he chewed in his mouth

Green grass is also a life-saving medicine to ensure that he will not be fainted by the smell!

"It's not my style to stay here like a mouse!"

Zheng Gongxiao stretched out one hand, grabbed an unlucky rotten skin rat in his hand, and said to himself: "The previous few times, it seemed that all the rats were attracted. It seems that the big guy has not taken the bait yet!

”

The difference in sewer environment in Budapest is beyond imagination. Even if Zheng Gongxiao is fully equipped, he dare not stay in it for a long time. Not to mention anything else, the sewage tide that comes every hour or so will make Zheng Gongxiao hide back.

pavement.

Unless... Zheng Gongxiao can hold his breath in the feces with all kinds of garbage floating for more than 15 minutes.

Therefore, after leaving the slum and killing Fantinahuo and his gang, Zheng Gongxiao kept switching back and forth in the sewer and road surface. His brief appearance could attract the "Lan Yin Party" to follow him desperately, but those who smelled it

The unlucky ghosts who came to the taste tracking were easily solved by Zheng Gongxiao using Damila's claws!

From the first drop of blood to now, Zheng Gongxiao's Damila's claws have harvested at least fifty unjust souls, but according to his observation, there are no big figures wearing 'gold checks' around these 'dead ghosts', so Zheng Gongxiao inferred that

: Killing these people should not earn any points!

"Since that's the case, let's make a big one. I think if the train station in Budapest is blown up, the big guys there will always appear! Hehehe..."

Zheng Gongxiao avoided a 'tidal wave' and gently pushed the manhole cover above his head, and smiled evilly. His whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared on the road in an instant.
To be continued...