President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

Lei Meng was stunned when he saw it, and immediately swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth, and then asked incomparably fervently: "Brother, how can it be done, you have worked the most, why can't you let me You take so little, how about this, let's divide it into four or six, and being a brother can't let you suffer too much."

Ye Mo also chuckled at this time and looked at Lei Meng and said: "You think too much, I'm talking about me and you."

The expression on Lei Meng's face immediately became richer when he heard this. The difference between [-] and [-] is a full [-]%!

However, before he could think about it, Ye Mo slapped him on the shoulder and said: "You are stupid! Let me earn [-]% of the money without any risk, the more you invest, the more you will earn.

Is there any investment in this world that is more guaranteed and has a higher rate of return than this, or you can do it, and I will bet all my money on you, and we can share [-]% of the winnings! "

Lei Meng was stunned and realized in an instant that without Ye Mo, he wouldn't even be able to earn a dime, not to mention the bigger the bet, the higher the odds, even if it's only [-]%, it's quite a fortune Numbers!
On the contrary, Lei Meng was a little worried that he had invested too much money, and that the other party's profits would be wiped out by then, and it was unknown whether the two of them would be able to escape unscathed.

"Brother, if you keep fighting until the end, why don't we vote for the smaller ones? You know that the original purpose of those games is to make money. They set up such a big scene and raise such a group of people at a high price. If you eat the meat in the end, they can only drink some soup, I am afraid they will not agree." Lei Meng said.

Ye Mo also rolled his eyes at Lei Meng and said: "If you are so timid and hesitant, what else can you do? What is gambling? If you can't get rich and see the rate of return, who wants to take the risk of ruining your fortune?" Rolling around on the gaming table?"

Lei Meng was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. He admitted that this was the truth, but he really didn't know exactly how much to bet.

"Brother, I'll bet as much as you say!" Lei Meng said.

If it wasn't for the channels he arranged in advance to take the money and goods and run away, even if he was just a little bit late, he would definitely end up dead without a whole body.

To put it simply, he took out the 2000 million today, and he could earn back [-] million at most, but if Ye Mo made a slight mistake, his [-] million would be in vain and he would never want to get it back.

The smile on Lei Meng's face disappeared immediately, and then he silently looked at Ye Mo and said in surprise: "Brother, no way, I just crushed the stones into powder for you just now, who can stand you for a while, who can stand you?" The person who beat you should not have been born yet, right?"

If the unit is Vietnamese dong, this little money doesn’t matter in his current family, but there is always a feeling of overkill. It seems that when playing cards with Brother Fa, they are all playing cards worth five yuan a game. If I am willing, I am afraid that his brother will not agree to all of them.

With his skills, if he fights black boxing, he can easily earn hundreds of millions of dollars, so he doesn't need to risk being caught in the casino, even though he didn't see Ye Mo from the beginning to the end. In the end is how cheating.

Lei Meng patted his chest and said boldly: "Brother, one hundred million is one hundred million. Brothers have nothing to say! If you win, we will share the money, and if you lose, it will be mine. As long as you are happy!"

Violence has been hidden in genes for millions of years. No matter men, women, children or race, as long as they are stimulated by the environment, they will release the most violent scene in their hearts.

It's just that right now is not the time to worry about these language problems, Lei Meng immediately drove Ye Mo to the largest underground boxing field here, and of course the owner behind this field is also Xiao Ruan.

There was also a hint of appreciation in Ye Mo's eyes. They said that there were three nails in the rotten boat. He finally saw a little bit of light on Lei Meng. If he was feeling sorry for such a small amount of money at this time, he would really miss it. A chance to rise to prominence.

If it is based on Huaxia currency, [-] million is not a small amount, but if you can guarantee a stable profit without losing money, you can still play a ticket.

Hearing this, Lei Meng also fell into a fierce battle between heaven and man. The first time he met Ye Mo was at the gambling table. He originally thought that Ye Mo was a master of thousands of skills, but now it seems that a kung fu master is more important to him. true identity.

But Ye Mo suddenly smiled and said, "What if I accidentally lose?"

In fact, such a large sum of money can indeed make the other party disregard their own reputation, and as long as they are dealt with cleanly without leaking information, it will not affect their business as usual in the future, even if they are Da Ruan's customers.

Thinking about it like this, Lei Meng was a little excited. Before, he always felt that his brain was not enough. Now that he has been with Ye Mo for a few days, he can think of this level. It really is close to Zhu Zhechi!

Ye Mo then smiled and said: "Although it's [-]% to [-]%, I won't let you suffer too much. I appreciate you more and more now. Let's go. You are familiar with this. Let's lead the way."

Although everyone is brothers, he is far inferior to himself in terms of status and status. Even if he wants to support him, he will be supported by himself in the future. I should be the one who said this to him, right?

As for Ye Mo...

The two had just entered the door, and found that there was already a sea of ​​people inside. The explosive music played, and a group of men and women screamed crazily inside. Every time a contestant appeared on the stage and showed off his muscles, there would be bursts of cheers.

"Okay! Brother, let's play big if we want to play. In the future, whether we are young models in the clubhouse or going to work in the sea, it depends on how you perform today!" Lei Meng said.

One side is a hundred million, and the other is the brother he just met, who is more important in his heart...

The muscles on Raymond's face couldn't help twitching when he heard this. What is the unit of this [-] million?

Thinking about it this way, Lei Meng's heart became extremely entangled, and his money was hard-earned, or more precisely, he paid for it with his life.

Ye Mo also thought about it and said: "Then play a little smaller, for example, let's start with [-] million."

Lei Meng always felt that what Ye Mo said was a bit out of date. If it was someone like Mr. Ruan who said he appreciated him, he would still understand it. After all, he would rely on his support and hug his thigh to soar into the sky.

Ye Mo said solemnly: "That's not necessarily the case. The so-called mountain is still as high as the mountain. Besides, it is said that people have missteps and horses have stumbled. If I can really guarantee that I win every game, I will already be a billionaire by now. How can I still be a millionaire?" Need to play two hands at the gambling table to make extra money?"

If it is in US dollars, it is his entire family property, and he is afraid that the other party will directly hack his money when they see the money, and they will not even think about getting out alive.

When he thought of this, Lei Meng had an epiphany. Perhaps boxing matches were not Ye Mo's goal at all. As for the dividends, he never paid attention to them. He just wanted to know who he valued more, money or brothers!

From the struggle between humans and beasts for survival in the primitive era, to the arena in the ancient Roman period, even now that modern civilization has entered, underground boxing matches are still accompanied by violence and death.

The audience in the audience watched excitedly, but the fighters on the field really traded their lives for money. After a boxing match, many people's bodies were considered half-crippled, and even miserable ones were directly killed in the ring. If you are beaten to death, even if you survive by luck, you will be just a useless person for the rest of your life and completely lose the ability to work.

Even though they know the risks are high, there are some people in this world who want to make quick money and are unwilling to live in that kind of water grinder, so they are beaten to death batch after batch in the arena, but every time the underground boxing match is restarted There are always many people from all over the world who come to sign up.

It's obviously not the first time for Lei Meng to come to such a place. He took Ye Mo to the backstage to register and sign up. The other party just looked at Ye Mo and didn't take it seriously. It is estimated that if he played for less than ten seconds Zhong will have to be KO'd.

But this kid can't weigh himself, and outsiders have no obligation to remind him that the staff member paid Ye Mo for a number plate and asked him to wait by the side. In his eyes, Ye Mo will soon be A dead person, there is no need to be too polite to him.