"Oh, so tough..." Looking at Bassleon Madan, this mixed-race walked over with disdain, took off his sunglasses, and a pair of humorous triangle eyes appeared in front of Jiang Hai and the others. Looking at the triangle eyes, Jiang Hai could not find any other adjectives except uh.... Where did he get the confidence that he could take off his sunglasses?

"Haha, why are you tough or not? Do you want to have a fight? Are you or your ragged iron?" Bass Leon Madan also said with disdainful look on his face. He didn't realize that Bass Leon is not a good man either!

"Hey, if you have one game, you'll have one game, it's over today!" After nodding with his fingers, Bassleon Madan, the man walked back with a smile and went back to watch the game below, but Jiang Hai's brow frowned.

He was not here to help others stand up or fight. Although he was not afraid of anyone, he did not need to be a entourage for others. If Bassleon Madan was such a person, then not to mention twenty percent. Even if he mentioned twenty percent, he would not represent him, because this guy would cause trouble for himself.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, this guy is called Terrel Jin. He is the son of a director of the wine distribution company where I originally worked. This is Paris. He dare not do anything randomly. Besides, I am quite confident in my bodyguard." Perhaps seeing Jiang Hai's frown, Bassleon Madan here couldn't help but smile and explain.

When Jiang Hai heard his words, his eyebrows were a little relaxed. As long as it had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't mind going to see a good show.

After hearing his words, Azalina and the others here also noticed the driver and bodyguard of Bassleon Madan.

Hualis Shelley thought for a moment, put on his glasses, quietly scanned the person, and then used the microcomputer inside his makeup box to pretend to be making up, while checking the person's situation.

In less than three minutes, she had found out about this person's situation, and then Azalina whispered in Jiang Hai's ear.

Bassleon Madan's bodyguard is named John Vicky. He was originally a member of the French Foreign Corps. He left the team at the age of 25 and even worked as a killer in the European underground world. However, his mission rate is very low and he has some reputation in the black boxing world. But in the agent industry, haha, according to Azalina, if he goes on the ring, she may not be his opponent, but if he takes action now, she can kill him a hundred rounds and rounds before he can react. Such a person doesn't have to worry about being a bodyguard, but he can't threaten Jiang Hai. What's more, if he wants to go on the ring, Connorson Peters is not afraid of anyone.

After confirming that his safety was not a problem, Jiang Hai continued to watch the game with Bassleon Madan.

Of course, they can also bet, and European companies dare to place almost any kind of market.

Not only sports, they dare to take part in which city hosts the Olympics, the World Cup, etc., and they dare to take part in which country's regime changes. Of course, they dare to take part in some countries in the United States and Europe. At home, ahem, Jiang Hai doesn't know anything.

In such a game, there will naturally be people who bet, but betting here is more about playing, not really about becoming a rich man, so the highest amount of betting is only 500 euros.

The odds also range from 0.1 to 3, which means that no matter how much you lose, they only have 500 euros. Apart from the principal, they only have 1,500 euros. The three purple cards can be paid, not to mention that there is no chance of getting three times the odds.

Basically, it is between 0.7 and 1.2. People who make gambling are always the most profitable, but they will not lose money.

After three or four games, a waiter knocked on the door soon after, and after getting permission, he walked in and asked Jiang Hai and the others if they were going to play in person and to register the list here.

Bassleon Madan naturally didn't care about this and directly asked his bodyguard and driver to register.

But just after taking the pd from the other party and seeing the other party's information, the bodyguard here couldn't help but change his face instantly.

"What's wrong?" Bassleon Madan was a master of silence. When he saw his bodyguard's appearance, he couldn't help asking.

"I can't beat this person." Hearing his employer's words, the man named John Vicky said helplessly.

"You know you can't beat it before you fight?" Hearing his words, Basleon Madan's face darkened, and then he walked over quickly, looking at the person who had already signed up for the name of Terrel King over there, and he couldn't help but frown at the person looking at this person.

Because this person is not the subordinate of Terrell King, who he is familiar with, but a South Korean man named Park Tae-min, who is 1.87 meters tall and weighs 190 pounds. He is 31 years old this year. He has no impression of this person. What is going on?

"This person was my master of black boxing. It was because of his relationship that I ended my black boxing career. So sorry, Mr. Madan, my responsibility is to protect your arrangements, not to fight against invincible enemies. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can fire me at any time." Looking at Basleon Madan's face, John Vic said helplessly.

Bassleon Madan looks like a very good employer. Although he is not particularly generous in his actions, the money he should give must be less. He has also played many games for Bassleon here. After each game, all the bonuses and money he earns are his, and he even gives him a sum alone. So when John Vic heard that he was going to fight, he was not dissatisfied. Instead, he was eager to try it out. However, it seems that the other party has studied his situation.

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'll deal with this matter now." When he heard that John Vic would rather be fired than beat him, Basleon Madan knew that he was determined to take the weight, but even if he wanted to fire, he had to go back and talk about it. But now he still has to go to find Trail Jin. The game tonight will be cancelled. Although he will be laughed at, Jiang Hai's business with a hundred million US dollars cannot be delayed.

He could tell from Jiang Hai's gaze just now that Jiang Hai hates being implicated and being put on by others. He originally just wanted to show his Bass Leon, but now he has to settle this matter so that Jiang Hai can rest assured.

"Wait a minute, Nan Bang!" But just as he was about to go out, Jiang Hai stood up, waved his hand gently, and then walked to the front of this information, looking at the situation of this person. Originally, Jiang Hai was as he thought just now, and he was unwilling to cause trouble, but after learning that the other party was a bastard, he became interested.

You should know that what Chinese people hate the most is the island country, followed by the South Baseball. If the other party also finds a Frenchman, British, or even American, German, Soviet, and Yin, etc., then Jiang Hai will just let him solve the problem. However, if the South Baseball is beaten, it should be quite good!

Of course, it wasn't that he wanted to fight by himself. Even if he wanted to do this, Azalina and the others would definitely not allow Jiang Hai to do this, because even if there was only a 0.0001% chance that the other party would hurt Jiang Hai, they would not allow it.

But just now, Jiang Hai saw Connorson Peters look a little eager to try, and it doesn't matter if he lets him play.

"Connorson, are you interested in going down and having fun?" Jiang Hai asked calmly at Connorson Peters.

"Of course it's okay!" Yes, whether in Jiang Hai's eyes or in Connorson Peters' eyes, going down to play games, it's just a play, which is far from what he's played before.

"Okay, then report his name, Connorson Peters." Hearing Connorson Peters' words, Jiang Hai also chuckled, and then reported to the waiter next to him. When Jiang Hai said what Jiang Hai said, the man immediately started to write. As for Connorson Peters, he moved his hands and feet gently. Although he hadn't played black fist for a while, he had never been idle. Usually he played with Harriman Fells and Bell Leicester. Sometimes Jiang Hai would come up to play and watch. Without killing and just playing, he was naturally the strongest, but he was also the second strongest.

Of course, if he is a comparison, he is the weakest one. But when it comes to fighting and fighting, he is still quite confident. His already extremely strong body, and he has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy in the manor. Now Connorson Peters is an absolute human-shaped beast.

After confirming that Connorson Peters would participate in the competition, the waiter here also left. After a while, he brought a set of sportswear. He was preparing to change it for Connorson Peters. He couldn't let him wear his current casual suit to play the game below. You should know that France is the fashion capital. How much does Connorson Peters cost? They are very clear. Jiang Hai is very good to his subordinates, especially outside, luxury brands made by hand-made suits are inevitable, and this is also a manifestation of strength. When Connorson Peters was changing clothes, in another box in the distance, a South Korean man had already changed his clothes and was watching his opponent's information.

"It's not John Vicky, but it doesn't matter. No one can stop me!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!