"Vulture, you bet too?"
Russian mafia boss Speransky looked strangely at the vultures who were entering numbers on the tablet next to him, and it was reasonable that the bet of these bigwigs was turf, and winning a piece of land would mean that there would be a large fixed income every year, all calculated in millions of dollars, and gambling money was too boring in comparison, and there was no need for this.
"Let's have fun!"
There was cunning in the vulture's smile, and he showed Speransky the numbers on the tablet.
"One hundred thousand!"
Speransky's face sank, this is not 100,000 baht, 100,000 baht is about 20,000 soft sister coins, they can't afford to lose this person with Thai baht, this is actually 100,000 US dollars!
"Vulture!"
Speransky stared meaningfully at the vulture: "Look down on us Russian men?
” "Haha, Brother Sky is too serious, it's just for fun!"
Vulture Skin made a bet with a smile.
Playing around, you're betting $100,000?
Speransky is a short-tempered person, or the character of a fighting nation is like this, if he doesn't accept it, he does it, and picks up the tablet in front of him and enters "da-da-da": "Okay!
Let's have fun!
” "Vulture, I'll bet 200,000!"
Speransky grabbed a bottle of vodka and poured himself a big sip, drank until his eyes were red, and raised two fingers with the vulture: "The dragon must die!"
” "I'm betting against you!"
Wang Qiang's voice floated from afar, and there were several people between him and Speransky, but Speransky's lame Thai was so strange that Wang Qiang could hear it clearly.
As an opponent, Speransky dared to call out so blatantly, of course Wang Qiang wanted to stand up for Beilong, so Wang Qiang showed Speransky after a "da-da-da" on his tablet.
Although Speransky drank a lot, he was not dazzled, and after seeing it clearly, his face was suddenly clouded, Wang Qiang stared at him coldly and said word by word: "I bet 500,000, my brother will win!"
” Crazy, crazy!
It's insane!
Mary has nothing to say beside him, how much money Wang Qiang has for her, this 500,000 US dollars is basically all the net worth that Wang Qiang has saved in eight years, originally Wang Qiang also said that if he loses the battle for turf, he can make a comeback with this 500,000 US dollars, Mary still felt that Wang Qiang was a person who knew how to leave a way back for him, but he didn't expect Wang Qiang's temper to cut off his own back road as soon as he came up......
"Good!
Good!
Good!
Speransky's bull temper also came up: "No matter how much you bet, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"
” "That's what you said!"
Mary immediately took out her card and handed it to Wang Qiang: "Husband, there are still two million here!"
” Mary, as the queen of gossip, has a much richer small treasury than the king, but that's all she can take out now.
It's really a face!
Wang Qiang's eyes moistened, and he said to Speransky with a cruel smile: "Then add another two million!"
” This figure made everyone around gasp, 2.5 million US dollars is more than 17 million soft girl coins, even if the bigwigs here are all in the drug business, they are still shocked.
They have so much money, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to take it out and gamble a fist!
Speransky glared at Mary viciously, at this time he was already difficult to ride a tiger, he dared to say that he would be accompanied, just because he knew that Wang Qiang had a thin foundation, although he also had a status in the rivers and lakes, but his net worth was not as good as that of these drug dealers, Mary's increase made him feel painful, no matter how this is more than 17 million soft sister coins, although the money from smuggling drugs is fast, it is not a strong wind!
That's really a trade with your head pinned to your belt!
Speransky wants to say that I don't want this face today, but he represents the Russian mafia, and today his face is no longer his own face, but the face of the entire Russian mafia!
"Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!"
Speransky threw up his neck and drank an entire bottle of vodka in one gulp, slammed the bottle hard, and then entered the tablet with the strength of the wine, not drinking for fear of shaking his hands......
"Awesome!"
The vultures and the onlookers applauded enthusiastically: You are all pretending to be forced with your lives!
…… "You're the dragon?"
The two-meter-tall white bear condescendingly looked down at Beilong, and the mandrill looked like a mung bean sprout in his eyes, and Beilong was just a mung bean sprout that grew a little longer.
White Bear heard about Bei Long's terrible, but he felt that he was also very strong, just those little hooligans wandering around the street, Bai Xiong believed that he could fight ten at a time, not to mention that Bai Long did not have a knife in his hand.
With the power of ten consecutive wins, the white bear has swelled to the extreme, stretched out a small rolling pin-like finger, pointed at the tip of Bei Long's nose, and threatened viciously: "I'll screw your head off—" Bei Long looked at him with a smile, but below was his legs like the wind, and a kick of "Bah" was right in the middle of the leg!
The white bear's eyes widened in an instant, almost rushing out of his sockets, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head, his hands covered his crotch, his legs clamped tightly, and he knelt on the ground while soaring the dolphin sound......
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"Fuck ......" at this moment, all the male compatriots are empathetic, and as soon as the chrysanthemum tightened, he almost knelt on the floor with a "bang" at the white bear, and you can imagine how much pain he had......
Beilong's kick just now was really too ruthless, the white bear not only couldn't stand, but couldn't even kneel, and after holding on for at most a second, he became lying on his side, still holding his hands on his crotch and his legs clamped tightly, and his snot and tears curled up into a ball, like a big shrimp that had been peeled off.
"Damn, fake boxing!"
"You'll fall down after a kick, you're a papier-mâché King Kong!"
"Do you think we're stupid?"
The women present collectively fried the pot at this moment, and formed a group to start the scolding mode - the pain of the white bear, they don't understand it at all!
But after a second, they collectively lost their voices.
Beilong did not let go of the white bear because of this, the kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself, how many people in the last days are dying on a moment of soft-heartedness, he is like shooting a penalty, the cat ran two steps with his waist on his waist, quickly raised his speed, and slammed a big kick on the white bear's face!
"Phew!"
The huge body of the white bear was kicked alive and slid out more than a meter away from the ground, and at the same time, the back of his head was attached to the backbone with a crisp sound, and his mouth opened wide, like a faucet, "poof", and blood spurted blood-stained arrows forward!
Silence!
Deathly silence!