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Chapter 205 Wolverine King - Carter

Chapter 5 Wolverine King - Carter

Tiantian Happy Club, in a luxurious office, the boss Yuan Batian held a dark market newspaper in his hand with a gloomy face, and his hands were trembling.

"Boss, do I want to go?" At this moment, a white man two meters tall in front of Yuan Batian said slowly.

He was wearing a camouflage vest with camouflage pants, and a pair of high-waisted military boots with fifty-eight sizes under his feet. The two raised chest muscles on his chest were as big as a basketball. Looking at his biceps, it was more common than usual

The adult's thighs are still thick. This person is the "Wolverine King" - Carter, a black market boxer from the United States.

He is 2. meters tall, weighs 140 kg, bench press 160 kg, squat 560 kg, and his record in the black market boxing world is: 156 battles and 156 wins, killing his opponent in 156 games. At the same time, he is also a myth in the Hong Kong black market boxing world.

I wonder how Feng Er would feel if he saw that the real Wolverine King was very different from the black market newspaper.

"Carter..." Yuan Batian seemed to calm down a lot, and he stared at Carter's big blue eyes and slowly said: "I have practiced for two years. Have you returned to your peak state?

Now, can you kill Ellis with one blow?"

Carter said without thinking: "Yes!"

"If it were this person, would you be sure to kill him with one blow?" Yuan Batian said coldly.

"Hmph..." Carter showed a look of contempt and raised his fist as he was excited: "I can smash him in the head with one punch. I haven't taken action for two years. I really want to try my current strength

…”

"Okay, we will meet them tomorrow. I will let Long Zhenhai lose all his money!" Yuan Batian said viciously.

An exciting decisive battle of the century was expected by the world. Many of the people who were present last night who were also venting vegetarian food rushed to the Black Dragon Club to grab the tickets.

A ticket started at 5,000 Hong Kong dollars, and ended up selling it at 50,000 Hong Kong dollars. Later, it was said that someone directly speculated on the ticket to 150,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Looking at the Hong Kong dollar flying into his pocket like heavy snow, Long Zhenhai was already smiling from ear to ear.

The venue of the Heilong Club was an abandoned arsenal that occupied a very wide area. Later, it was renovated according to the international standards of the basketball stadium at that time, and it accommodated more than 10,000 people easily.

But this place has never been full, but today it is full.

Long Zhenhai was currently calling in front of the main desk with a smile on his face: "Haha... your advertisement is indeed good, don't worry, your five million will be in your account tomorrow!"

Long Zhenhai hung up the phone with excitement, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: If it was like this every day, as long as it lasted for a few months, I could buy a country to be the king, haha...

After rough calculations, I sold several hundred million yuan in tickets just for sale today, not to mention that there was a shocking bet waiting for him.

"Master Long, it's not good!" At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked into Long Zhenhai's office without even knocking on the door.

"Acheng, what's the matter? I'm so panicked?" Master Long exclaimed.

"Someone is betting on a billion, and buying Carter wins, will we accept it?" A Cheng said with a serious face.

"How many people buy bloody hands?" Long Zhen said in a deep voice.

"Originally, the people who buy blood-handed are similar to those who buy Carter. No matter who loses and wins, we can't lose much or make much. But just now someone bets a billion to buy Carter and win!" A Chengdao.

"What are you afraid of with one billion? Take it!" Long Zhenhai said with a positive look: "Even if Carter really wins, I can still afford it!"

"Master Long, it's a billion dollars..."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Before Ah Cheng could finish his words, Long Zhenhai heard a sudden cough.

Damn, this is Yuan Batian who wants to kill me!

Long Zhenhai began to consider the pros and cons of things. The key now is to look at Feng Er. If Feng Er can win, he will get rich by betting like this. If Feng Er loses, he will lose everything and even the coffin book is in the capital.

All lost.

Long Zhenhai fell into extreme entanglement.

At the same time, Song Xiaotian was also very depressed at this moment.

I just called my family and said that Lao Li from Wushan had arrived in Donghai and was here to get him for money.

Lao Li has already praised Haikou in front of their leaders, saying that he could get 2 billion yuan in funds to develop Wushan Scenic Area.

What is the concept of 2 billion yuan? It is enough to develop a 5a-level scenic spot in the poor mountainous area of ​​Wushan. Even the provincial party committee attached importance to this matter. The governor directly called Lao Li to the provincial party committee for an interview.

.

Lao Li said it well, and the provincial party committee has also attracted great attention. Everything that should be promoted has been promoted and all the work that should be done has been done. The design department has drawn out all the grand blueprints, and the provincial party committee has taken the lead and it has not been pulled.

A small amount of corporate capital investment.

Now the provincial party committee has sent a guard company to protect Lao Li to Donghai to find Song Xiaotian to go through the handover procedures. The guard level has exceeded that of provincial and ministerial cadres, but Song Xiaotian has already escaped for fear of crime.

"This matter is really hard to deal with. I don't have a penny on it. If I finish this game tonight, I will lend you all the one million dollars and I will pay me one million pounds in the future.

!” Feng Er said shamelessly.

"Get out!" Song Xiaotian waved his hand.

He is one and two big ones now. If it were some time ago, he wouldn't even blink even for 4 billion.

But now the Wonderland of the World has been copied, and all assets and cash under its name have been frozen, and even the money chained with the bank in the customer membership card has been frozen. It can be said that he is now penniless.

Alas... this joke is so big! This is Song Xiaotian's only thought at this time. He really regretted not transferring the money earlier.

He earned a lot of extra money when he performed the mission twice, but both times he disappeared as soon as the mission ended. He secretly swears in his heart that he would spend money immediately when he has money.

But that is also a matter of the future. How can we fill the 2 billion hole at present?

"Or why don't you ask Lao Li to say good things to them and ask their projects to slow down first?" Qian Kexin comforted.

"I told Uncle Li that he would arrange everything over there and bring people to me to get the money. Now that he has come, it means that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!" Song Xiaotian

Never had such a headache like today.

"Hey... If this matter is ruined, Lao Li will probably be a prisoner!" Feng Er was still pretending to add fuel to the fire.

"It's fine if you don't help you find a solution, can't you say something nice?" Qian Kexin said coldly.

"I'm a relatively light sentence for him!" Feng Er said seriously: "If it were the case, it would be considered as a public teasing of the governor, then he would have to behead him and kill the nine clans!"

"..." Song Xiaotian stared at Feng Er with the look of wanting to kill.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, you can do it yourself!" Feng Er waved his hand and turned around and walked out: "I have to move my body and wait a moment to avoid cramps!"

After Feng Er left, Xiaohua, who had not spoken, finally spoke: "Why would you rather find an underground casino to gamble like you did last time?"

"Huh?" Song Xiaotian's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is a good idea, but..."

"But what?" Qian Kexin asked.

"But my master said that I would not be allowed to deliberately use my superpowers for money, and I would be punished by God!" Song Xiaotian said seriously.

"What kind of punishment is caused by God?" Xiaohua was amused and crying: "What era is this? Are you still afraid of punishment is caused by God?"

"No, my master won't lie to me. There must be a reason for him to say this!" Song Xiaotian was stubborn.

"Then let it be. Just like what you bet for Jia Kaiqiang and the others last time, I'll bet, just tell me what it is!" Xiaohua shook his head.

But at this moment, her heart suddenly felt throbbing, because she suddenly thought that Song Xiaotian was actually just a boy under seventeen years old.

"Hey, this method should be OK!" Song Xiaotian finally figured it out and showed a bright smile: "Hehe... I'll call Ye Zi quickly and send the money to them tomorrow, hehe... I'm smiling with ease

, I smiled with utmost care..."
Chapter completed!
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