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Chapter 174 Pressure yourself by 200 million

Fu Shengruo Meng is watching, and Liang Luoshi is also watching, including various gangs and organizations in Izumo, are also watching, watching the upcoming battle, waiting for the arrival of the moment when the dust settles.

Liang Luoshi's wait-and-see lies in the victory or loss of this battle. If the winner is Zhuang Lin, then Fu Shengruomeng will lower his posture and find ways to ease the tension between the two sides and turn enemies into friends. If the winner is Min Luo, then Fu Shengruomeng will unite with Yan Luo and beat the dog in the water.

For all those who live a dream, they would rather see Min Luo win. Although they would not get any benefits from it, they could help them get some face appropriately.

Compared with others, Liang Luoshi's mood seemed a little complicated. As the helm of Fusheng Ruomeng, she naturally hoped to see Min Luo win, but in her selfish heart, she had another expectation, hoping that the little man could laugh to the end.

Even she herself didn't know why she expected that domineering man to win. She had repeatedly questioned her heart, but she did not get the answer she wanted.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting for this battle, Izumo's largest underground casino Tianji Gate finally announced the odds between the two sides, one to two to three.

Such odds did not surprise many people. Although since Zhuang Lin killed Huang Quan and defeated Yue Lao Meng, the limelight was in full swing, Min Luo has been surging through the Yun for decades, and two top-notch strong men have fallen to him. Compared with the two, Izumo's people still believe more in Min Luo, the older generation strong man.

"Arthur, it seems that the people here don't like me very much." It's still in the rooftop garden, Zhuanglin stood on the edge, looking at the entire city from a bird's eye view.

"Your Excellency Yaowang, others have some doubts about your strength, but I believe it. This time, I have suppressed you by 100 million." Arthur held the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, turned his head to look at Zhuang Lin, and said with a smile.

"Arthur, you say, I'm pressing so much on myself this time. Will Tianji Sect be liable to the debt at that time?" Zhuang Lin pinched his chin and smacked his lips and asked Arthur.

"Don't worry about this. Don't say it's 400 million or 500 million. Even if it's 100 million, Tianji Sect dares to rely on your account. Otherwise, I'll take someone to take their nest." Arthur laughed.

After learning about the odds announced by Tianjimen, Zhuang Lin was very unhappy. When he was unhappy, he borrowed 200 million yuan through Arthur in his personal name, and then suppressed himself.

If he wins the odds of one to two or three, then as the dealer's Tianji Sect, he will have to pay him 460 million at one time.

Originally, he planned to get more money and put a 300 million or 500 million at one time, but after thinking about it carefully, he gave up this idea. After all, Tianji Sect is also a very powerful gang in Izumo, so it would be better to leave room for it.

For this reason, he did not do anything in the end. He just suppressed 200 million yuan and waited for the battle to earn more than 400 million yuan, which was also a bit of color for Tianji Sect.

That is, on the same day when Zhuang Lin suppressed himself at Tianji Gate, someone reduced 100 million from the market opening of Tianji Gate, and all of this 100 million were suppressed to Zhuang Lin, and Zhuang Lin won the bet.

After the market squad of the entire battle opened by Tianji Gate, 99% of the people put the gambling money on Min Luo in the past few days, and the gambling money that Zhuang Lin won was only a pitiful three, and each of these three gambling money was over 100 million. Together, it was actually more than Min Luo’s gambling money.

Faced with this situation, the appraisers of Tianji Sect were naturally particularly happy. You should know that as early as when the market opened, they had already evaluated through various data, and Min Luo's winning odds were much greater than Zhuang Lin's.

Since Min Luo has a high winning rate, as the Tianji Sect of the dealer, he is naturally happy that others can buy Zhuang Lin to win. In this way, they can win more. In their eyes, these 400 million have actually been regarded as their own pocket.

Compared with those assessors who only look at data, the senior executives of Tianji Sect seem to be much more cautious, but they are not very optimistic about Zhuang Lin. After knowing this, if you pay a little attention, you will have no future.

Izumi under the night is more prosperous and lively than the Spring City, and the nightlife here is more colorful than the Spring City.

Zhuang Lin left the army alone in Izumo's branch building, strolling aimlessly in this bustling city. On the brightly lit streets, beautiful men and handsome women of all kinds could be seen everywhere.

This is the fourth day he has arrived in Izumo. Because of various things, he has not had time to experience the life of this city in person. What he sees and feels is an atmosphere that is very different from that of each city.

When you walk here, you always have the illusion that you are not coming to a modern city, but an ancient city that is still in the dark era, with a developed color light service industry and an underground casino.

Over the years, Zhuanglin has been to many countries and cities, but has never seen a city like Izumo. During the day, it is controlled by strict legal systems, and there is no thieves. However, at night, it is replaced by barbarism, and all kinds of dark things make you dizzy.

In the brightly lit city, pimps can be seen everywhere. In the spacious square garden, there are a group of gangsters fighting with weapons. Passers-by don’t even look at them. It seems that they have been used to it for a long time.

Although the nights in this city are full of sensuality and violence, you can still see many regular shops, and none of them are disturbed by hooligans and gangsters.

It seems that in this city, there are invisible hands that restrict everyone here and allow them to abide by the laws of this place, so that the entire city, even in the dark, can still develop in an orderly manner.

The pimps who solicited guests next to the streets and those casinos made Zhuang Lin feel a little uncomfortable. If this were in the Japanese island country, he would not feel anything. But this is in China, a civilized country known for its legal system and morality.

He walked alone, walking through one street after another, and seeing many things belonging to this city, which made him feel deeply moved.

"The prey of the weak is vividly interpreted here. This is the paradise for the strong and the hell of the weak."

He just walked aimlessly, and afterwards, he no longer knew where he was.

After walking like this for half an hour, when he stopped and looked around, he found that he had arrived near Fusheng Ruomeng without knowing it. Standing on the street, you could see the bright lights of Fusheng Ruomeng from afar.
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