"Tsk, I think you are malicious, old ass..."

Griffith mumbled for a moment, and then the five telegraph machines on the table illuminated the indicator lights and started to ring "drip". At the same time, the telegraph machine was slowly spitting out snow-white.

The irregular black dots on the paper are obvious!

The message came from the front!

At this time, everyone in the villa gave up the quarrel. They held their breath and all their eyes were on the five slowly squirming telegrams!

Even Griffith, who has always been stinky and does not speak well, was no exception. He only heard the voice he could barely hear: "The Chinese people his boss' daughter likes, don't let us down...

… One million pounds ten, it’s crazy… But if you win, you’ll be crazy to make money!”

In the first hour, the contents of five telegrams were translated: everything was calm, no trialists were killed, and no targets with score value were shot.

The first hour and thirty, the content on the paper: Everything is calm, no trialists are killed, and no targets with score value are shot.

...

Until the fourth hour, just as everyone's tense nerves were a little relaxed, the content of a message from Munich changed: three targets with score value were shot and the Munich Trial scores changed from zero.

For one hundred and fifty!

"Wow? Hahaha..."

Jones was stunned for a moment, then laughed ecstatically. He jumped up and twisted his fat butt on the spot: "Great, sorry, I'm ahead, 150 points, it's a total of 15 million pounds!

Everyone, you guys owe me so much money now. Wow, scare..."

"Tsk, it's only the fourth hour, the winner is still early, Jones, what are you trying to show off?" Ince snatched his eyes and said sourly.

"Yes, there is a saying that is good, only the best laugh is to laugh until the end!"

Muse hummed, "My trialist is accumulating his strength. He must be looking for a gc owner. Hey, that's 500 points!"

"You are so stupid and cute brother Jones, what's the point of being happy about only 150 points!"

Hughes's face remained unchanged, but instead took out his beloved gold file and filed his nails in one eye: "On the contrary. You should actually be worried, because your trialist has exposed his whereabouts, and I believe that in the near future, he

You will be injured and then directly get zero points!"

"Farting, farting, it's stinking!" Jones retorted angrily, and then laughed: "You must be jealous, look at you. What kind of trialists are you choosing? Four hours have passed, and it's actually true.

They didn't even get a single point. Do they want to learn from the head-reducing animals in the sea and use their bulky back shell to survive the seven-day trial? Hahaha, it's so cowardly!"

Jones's complacency lasted for about two hours, and the Muse's Trial also received good news: He received 180 points!

In this way, Wise, Hughes and Ince owed Jones and Muse a total of £33 million!

Of course. There are 24 hours a day, and only one quarter of it has passed, and there are still many opportunities...

In the seventh hour and seventh hour, Ince and Hughes finally waited for their own good news: Ince's Trial earned 120 points for his master, and Hughes even more

For the terror, his trialist actually killed eight targets in one breath, and his points reached a terrifying 400 points!

Now, the pressure suddenly focused on Wise and Griffith! Because the telegraph machine attached to the 'Budapest' still did not print out any good news, that is, if this situation continues until the end of this day,

Wise needs to pay £85 million to his four younger brothers!

This is almost equivalent to Wise's current total cash flow. In other words, if Wise wants to make a profit and continue to participate in the subsequent gambling game, he will sell the real estate and mortgage the contract and certificates of the family property he has in his possession!

Bergson next to him licked his lips and looked flickering, eager to try! The mortgaged property can at least reduce 40% of the price...

"Oh, look, my poor brother, are you so scared that your tongue is numb and unable to speak? Ah, I almost forgot, you can't speak at all! Hahaha..." Muse shouted sarcastically.

, desperately mocking the rock-like Wise in the wheelchair.

"O God, his trialist has not yet won anything. As a younger brother, I feel ashamed of him!"

Jones also continued to twist his butt. Although he went from leading to falling behind, compared with Wise, who was 'badly unlucky', he only lost a little money. He could see that his elder brother, who was once arrogant and undisobedient, is now.

His desolate appearance was so sweeter than eating honey!

"Brother, you should feel lucky. Although your trialist has not received any score for you, at least there is no bad news..."

After all, Ince is older than Jones and Muse, and he said in a deep voice with a kind face: "Brother, do you know that the trialist who fought for you in Budapest is our cute... Kalanka little

Niece? Oh, I really hope she can hide well and survive these seven days! After all, brother, you only have this precious daughter, right?"

After saying that, Ince's eyes swept proudly to Wise and Griffith, hoping to see shock, horror and panic expressions on their faces: Haha, his only daughter will die at any time when she participates in the cruel trial.

Exercise, which father will feel better? My dear brother, why haven’t your heart disease occurred yet?

However, Ince was soon disappointed, because Wise and Griffith's expressions did not change at all. They glanced at Ince and disappeared in a flash, just like the tiger of the king of the jungle watching a slutty stuttering.

The monkey on the butt is so disdainful, merciful, and ridiculed!

Feeling that Ince was despised, he had not had time to get angry, Hughes spoke first: "Pity, arrogant, ignorant three younger brothers..."

Speaking of this, Ince, Jones, and Muse interrupted in unison: "Abnormal second brother, please do not add those disgusting and incompatible adjectives before each opening remark?!"

"Okay, okay, let me point out the... shallowness of you three!"

Hughes smiled slightly, followed by good deeds, patted his belly and stood up from his seat: "Your information is too outdated. At this moment, it is not our smart and brave little niece who is participating in the trial in Budapest. Regarding this, Wise

, My brother, you should know it well, right?"

Wise blinked hard, and Ince and the other three shouted: "What?! It's not Kalanka's trial, then, who would it be? Elder Beech, did you hear it? If not

Kalanka, that's Wise and the others have committed a foul. Everyone knows that only the core members of the family can become the trialists. Apart from Kalanka, who else is qualified to represent Wise in the trial? Please give him a loss quickly.

Hurry up and let Wise pay £85 million!"

"Bah. Three idiots, really don't know how you grew up? Are you not stupid enough to have such an IQ?"

Griffith continued to carry forward his excellent qualities of not accumulating ethics. He spitted out, pointed at Ince and cursed: "I really doubt whether you are the boss's brothers. Why is the gap so big with the same blood relationship?

If we make a foul, then the bet will be invalid. We have to pay you a lot of money?"

"Griffith, you're playing a rogue..."

Ince and the other three glared at him. He wanted to refute, but Elder Beech coughed lightly: "Three young masters, please be calm. Unfortunately, the trialist of the Wise family head... His qualification is in line with the family.

It is stipulated, so this bet is still valid!”

"Impossible! Apart from Kalanka herself, where can she find core members?" Jones was stunned and shouted, and the fat meat under the two buttocks were still shaking happily.

"Yes, Elder Beach. Are you going to join forces with Hughes to deceive us?" Muse also glared at his eyes and asked.

"Hey, I also have to start wondering if our mother had an affair, otherwise how could she give birth to you three brothers with obvious IQ defects..."

Faced with doubts, Hughes sighed and patted his forehead, "Did you forget? As long as the man who married into the family, can he immediately obtain the qualification of a core member of the family? Yes, Kalanka won a little

She married a Chinese three days ago, and now she is hiding in the city of Budapest for trials, that Chinese!"

Chinese?!

Do you like to wear long braids, recite scriptures in a daze, be extremely weak, have a pale face and thin skin, and love to smoke opium?

That's a p threat?

Suddenly, Ins and the other two were relieved, and their faces were extremely relaxed: Ha, that was the one who died. It seems that in order to save his life, Kalanka was hungry and even chose her husband!

"Three idiots, are you relieved to hear only one 'Chinese'?"

Griffith rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I don't believe that my niece's vision is so bad. Just find a man and get married! Zheng Gongxiao, if you have studied his life experience, hehe, I'm afraid

It won't be so easy..."

When Ince and the other two sat back on their seats with sarcasm, Hughes was still wandering beside the wheelchair.

This man, known for his "perverted blood", suddenly lowered his head, lay on Wise's ear, and whispered: "Ah, my dear brother, if you put your hope of winning on that Chinese, then you are destined to be

I'm going to be disappointed! Because I bribed some of the people who arranged the bets in the Presbyterian Church, and the 'gold check' sent to Budapest was twice as high as the other four trial cities. And last week I accidentally took a look at it.

The good goods were placed in Budapest. I believe that the recent gun battles there will be three times more than usual! Tsk tsk, these methods were originally left for my good niece to taste, but now they can only be all consumed by the unlucky Chinese.

!Oh, another thing, starting from that Chinese, his whereabouts are within my control. It can be said that no matter how lucky he is, he is not far from death!"

Hughes finished quickly and jumped away before Griffith came and pushed him. He took out a delicate green pocket watch and laughed: "Hey, there are only two hours at most, your cheap one."

The son-in-law is going to be finished. At that time, I will be happy to buy your property at a high price, so as not to lose the property of our Rothschild family!"

As he said, Hughes glanced at Beach and Bergson.

12 hours was the ultimatum given to Bern. Hughes had absolute confidence. With Bern's skills, Zheng Gongxiao would definitely not survive this time limit!

However, nearly ten hours have passed, and before Zheng Gongxiao's "death" came, Hughes began to feel a little uneasy. The reason why he took the initiative to say the above provocative words to Wise was also because of the fact that he had no choice but to say the above provocative words to Wise.

Eliminate your own anxiety.

After hearing this, Wise's face remained calm. Or maybe his strange disease could no longer allow him to make any expression. He glanced at Hughes in a faint way, and his eyelids suddenly blinked in complexity.

Griffith is very professional, and immediately translated Wise's 'eye language': "My boss said that he absolutely believes in his daughter and his daughter's vision. You can wait, miracles are coming soon, and prepare

Good money. Come on!”

"Cut, hard mouth..."

Facing Wise's "Declaration of Victory", Hughes and others spat, just thinking that he was "deadly struggling", and then focused their eyes on the five telegraph machines: the eighth hour, I was about to go back

It's here.

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To be continued...