Hughes scolded Bern’s eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart: waste, garbage, why didn’t your father shoot you into the Danube? Bern, your Lanyin Party, what the hell are you doing now?

Seeing that everyone's morale was very low and depressed, Hughes spoke: "Ahem, don't worry, the first day will be over in 15 hours! We may not have no chance to turn the tables!"

"830 points, my goodness, I already owe Wise £71 million! 71 million!!"

Ince grabbed his hair and said with a frown: "I don't believe that my trialists will go crazy to the heart of a city... I can't catch up with such a huge gap. Oh, half of my property will be lost to Wise. I, I'm not willing to give up!"

"Hmph, he dares to detonate the center of a city, which means that this Chinese will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of those underground forces and a thorn in the flesh!"

Hughes's eyes flashed with a deep and cruel luster, and he grinded his teeth and said word by word: "He killed a GC carrier. I believe that Budapest is now a mess... But it won't take long to join forces to capture that Chinese! They will never hope to become the next GC carrier to be killed... If you are lucky, maybe in a few hours, the news of the death of the Chinese will come. Once the trialist dies, the points will be cleared. Can't we turn the book? "

"Ah, yes, that's the reason!"

Ince's eyes lit up, and the fire of hope rekindled in his heart, and he couldn't help but cheer up again.

In the next four hours, it seemed as if Hughes had said, and there was no news of Zheng Gongxiao's points increase in Budapest. On the contrary, there was another good news for the trialists of the four Hughes brothers. Although the scores of the rise were not many, and the sum did not reach the triple digits, no matter how few mosquito legs were, it was still flesh, which more or less shortened the gap with Wise's side.

However, just as the thirteenth hour routine notice arrived, the note was released, and an astonishing news gave Hughes and others a heavy, fatal blow!

550 points!

The trialists in Budapest shot and killed a gc carrier again!!

Wise's score rose to 1380 points!!!

Quiet! The hall was as quiet as death, and it was silent for ten minutes. People like Muse and Jones, who had poor psychological endurance, let out a desperate howl like the arrival of the end of the world, while Hughes and Ince were sitting dumbfounded on the chair, with sweat flowing down their faces, and their hearts were cold and they knew that the situation was hopeless. The Chinese man was a tiger with a slaughter. In Budapest, no one could stop his sharp "minions"!

Loss is determined! This "small" bet that originally aimed at dividing Wise's property was definitely lost before the first day was over!

"Grands, you group of turtle grandchildren! Hahahaha, 1380 points, each of you owes my boss more than 100 million pounds. My Griffith's eyes are so bright, let's see how you compensate!" Griffith was the most excited at this moment. He shook his head and danced an unknown dance. Every muscle on his body was shaking. Even the tens of thousands of yellow hair fluttered in the wind, contaminating with joy, as if warmly celebrating the upcoming bankruptcy of the four Hughes brothers: "In a few hours, I will admire you very much for losing your underwear! Hahaha, don't say that I, Mr. Griffith, don't take care of you. If you lose all of it, I allow you to make the underwear price of 50,000 pounds per one! Tsk, 50,000 pounds per one, you should feel quite honored. The price of such underwear must have created the most expensive underwear record in history..."

Griffith was laughing arrogantly. His rough, weird, and harsh sarcastic laughter were heard in the whole hall. The four Hughes brothers drooped their heads and their faces were pale. Although there was a flash of humiliation and unwilling anger in their eyes, they seemed to have been evacuated and were powerless to refute.

What Griffith said is the truth. They might have to lose all their belongings on the first day. They have planned for so long, but did they make wedding dresses for Wise?

They don’t accept it, they are unwilling to accept it!!

"The gambling game has not ended yet, the winner has not been decided yet. Four brothers from the C. Rothschild family, don't be discouraged!"

Bergson's deep and deep voice suddenly rang in the hall, like a morning bell in the mist. The 'clang' sound broke Griffith's strange laughter and gave people a glimmer of hope: "I, Bergson, representing the Rothschild family, provide unlimited financial assistance to the four brothers Hughes, Ince, Jones, and Muse. No matter how much you lose, I will pay for you temporarily!"

Hmm?

Hughes and the other two suddenly looked up, and a red light flashed on their faces, as if they had returned to a bloody color.

Huh?!

Griffith's strange smile came to an abrupt end. He turned his head and stared at the gentle Bergson with red bull eyes: "Cao, old ass, what do you mean? Are you trying to tear down my uncle's station, and are you trying to get along with us?"

‘Crack’, as Griffith questioned angrily, the group of burly men who had been restrained for a long time raised their spears in an orderly manner, and the black barrels were aimed at Bergson.

Bergson took a step back and a drop of sweat emerged from his forehead, but he still kept a smile: "Mr. Griffith misunderstood. I will not interfere with the progress of the gambling game. I just use my keen investment vision and strong financial capital to lend and make a small profit. Is this... wrong?"

Yes, Bergson is like a hyena lurking in the grassland. Wherever there is carrion, he will appear in time, lend money to gamblers on the verge of bankruptcy, give gamblers the opportunity and hope to make a profit, and earn a little "medium" interest. This is a very normal thing in the capital world.

Logically speaking, Griffith cannot interfere!

Griffith's pair of bull eyes looked Bergson up and down for a while, then glanced at Wise beside him, and finally grinned and sneered: "You are not wrong, one is willing to lend money, the other is willing to borrow, you are willing to lend, what's wrong with this? However, the four of their turtle grandsons are destined to lose badly. Old butt, you have no money to lose!"

After saying that, Griffith hummed his nose and waved his hand, and the muzzles were collected in one go.

call……

Bergson took out his handkerchief, wiped off a few beads of beans on his cheek, and said dryly: "This is not for Mr. Griffith. I still believe in my own vision. The four brothers, Hughes, have a great chance to make a comeback after the previous few days!"

In this way, when Bergson and Hughes gathered together, quarreling, and seemed to be studying the lending rules, the 16th hour notice came as scheduled...

The sixteenth hour: Wise's side increased by 200 points again, Hughes increased by 120 points. Ince increased by 50 points...

The 18th hour thirty: Wise's side was standing still, Hughes increased by 40 points, and Muse increased by 80 points...

The 21st hour: Wise's side stayed in place, Hughes increased by 60 points, and Jones increased by 150 points...

Seeing that there was only half an hour left before the end of the first day, and when the last notification was left, Wise's points had reached 1,750 points, far ahead of others. Unless the trialists of Hughes four sides could shoot and kill the GC carrier in the last notification. Otherwise, Wise would win more than 200 million pounds of bet at the end of the first day!

With a long cry of ‘Drip-’, the miracle did not appear in the end. With the announcement of Elder Beech, the first day of the bet ended!

After liquidating the bet, Wise won 235 million pounds! Hughes and others lost the least. He lost a total of 45 million pounds, and the huge check that was previously thought to be unlikely to lose has become a toy in Griffith's palm!

However, with Bergson's kindness, the four Hughes brothers did not lose those important land deeds and equity certificates. Bergson used some means to collect nearly 200 million pounds of cash and paid Wise in the form of a check.

Faced with such a result, Griffith's face looked a little ugly: the first battle was to win, but with the wealthy Rothschild's own tribe intervened, the winning was not perfect! The important property in the Rothschild's family that fell into the hands of the four Hughes brothers did not "return" to Wise. Instead, because of Bergson's large loan, it became the "collateral" of the Rothschild's own tribe. In the end, even if the four Hughes brothers went bankrupt and became beggars, the tentacles of the Rothschild's own tribe would still extend into the Rothschild's family, causing Wise a lot of trouble!

"Old butt, there are six days left. I see how much cash you have to pay for, grass!"

Griffith gritted his teeth, staring at Bergson, who was proud of his father as if he was staring at his pride of his father, and cursed him constantly: "Boss' son-in-law, you have to keep cheering up. Whether you can drag down these bastards who open banks, print money, and put loan sharks down depends on you!"

It seemed as if Griffith's "spell" was fulfilled. The next day, the unit share of the bet remained unchanged, and it was still 1 million pounds to 10 points. As a result... Zheng Gongxiao killed two more GC carriers and earned 1,900 points. Hughes and the four of them combined finally had a record of shooting and killing GC carriers. But overall, Wise still won a lot, more than the first day: 315 million pounds, which is the final result of the second day of the bet!

There is no way, who made Hughes do something wrong before, so that the GC carriers in Budapest are twice as many as other trial cities. Zheng Gongxiao has shot and killed four GC carriers, which is almost the same as the total number of other trial cities (5)! If this continues, can Hughes, who suffers from the total number of targets, still not lose miserably?

This is completely Hughes's trapping himself!

I thought I could get some losses the next day, but I didn't expect it to be even more miserable than the first day! The four Hughes brothers are like investors who have fallen sharply the day before and are looking forward to a technical rebound the next day. Facing the 'stock price' that has fallen down, the face is so green that it turns green and moldy!

They were trembling all over, like sieve chaff, as if they were about to faint in the next second.

The four Hughes brothers were like this, and Bergson, who was very happy to lend money, looked not much better. Although he had just taken out more than 300 million checks, it can be seen from his slightly trembling eyes that even with the strong financial resources of Rothschild's clan, they could not bear it!

You know, more than 500 million pounds are almost equivalent to all the assets of the Morgan consortium! And this is still cash that can be withdrawn at any time!!

It can be imagined that in five days, if the four Hughes brothers cannot turn over, then as long as Wise proposes to Rothschild's own tribe to cash in on the 500 million pounds. Then Rothschild's huge and towering financial building will crack a big crack! A big crack that is enough to collapse the building!

Seeing the other party so miserable, sad, and embarrassed, Griffith was like a victorious general, waving a 500 million pound check, pacing back and forth in front of Hughes and others, as if he would not give up until he was so angry that he coughed up blood and died.

In this way, the "small" gambling entered the third day.

In order to make a comeback, the unit share of the bet remained at 1 million pounds to 10 points.

When Zheng Gongxiao shot and killed a GC carrier again and added 500 points to Wise's side, Muse and Jones couldn't hold on first, and they saw their wilted bodies shaking continuously like deflated balls, and then scarlet bloodshots spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they tilted and fell to the ground.

"They are the qi and blood to attack the heart, I suggest asking the doctor to come in!" Elder Beech understood the medical skills. After examining Muse and Jones, he shouted at Griffith.

Griffith controlled the villa hall, and without him nodding, no one outside could come in.

"Two turtle sons, it's better to die... OK OK, my boss said, no one will continue to send us money after they die! Go and let the doctor come in!"

Griffith and Wise exchanged their eyes and spread their hands helplessly, as if they agreed to Elder Beach's suggestion.

"I need a quiet room. The air is so bad here!"

The doctor came in from outside the villa, and Griffith's men carefully searched the doctor and several of his entourages, but found no suspicious items. After examining the unconscious Muse and Jones, the doctor made such a request.

"Okay. I'll give it to you, but it's only on the first floor! My sight is within reach."

Griffith tilted his head and thought about it, and then agreed. However, it may be because he won too well before. Griffith was careless. When the doctor and Muse and Jones entered a small guest room on the first floor, the burly men did not follow in.

The reason is that the doctor said that the ventilation in this room is not good, and no matter how many people there are, the absorption of oxygen will affect his rescue.

So, Griffith inadvertently gave Muse and Jones a chance to get out of their sight...

The doctor was indeed superb. Half an hour later, Muse and Jones were helped out with gray faces. The face was like a serious illness, dying, and it seemed that they would die suddenly at any time.

Griffith was very happy after seeing it.

The gambling game was still going on. After a few hours, news came out of the telegram that Zheng Gongxiao shot several targets, an increase of 300 points. This time, although he did not shoot the GC carrier, the increase of 300 points was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, which made Hughes and Ince, who had been enduring, fell one after another.

Fortunately, the doctor did not leave, so he was in a coma, and Hughes and Ince, who were foaming at the mouth, were also carried into the small room.
Chapter completed!