Ding Ning paid attention to him, not because he was handsome, but because he was the only Chinese face in so many videos, which made him very curious.
After all, there were so many Westerners in so many video windows, and his Oriental face was so eye-catching that it was hard not to notice him.
"Hey, Andrea, what's the program this time?"
Holding a glass of red wine lazily, Prince Hengli asked the man with brown curly hair.
"Wait, Prince Hengli, you'll know later, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
Andrea kept him guessing and said with a mysterious smile.
Prince Hengli muttered discontentedly, "I hope so, otherwise, I'm not interested in betting."
"I thought the Beauty and the Beast last time was very interesting, but it's a pity that the fair-skinned beauty became the food of the beast."
A well-dressed young man with short hair sighed with regret, holding a glass of red wine. Judging from the background of the video window, he should be in a luxurious European-style villa.
"Haha, I didn't expect Murray Gambino to have tender feelings for the fairer sex."
The Chinese young man joked for the first time.
"Murray Gambino?"
Ding Ning looked at the young man with short hair in surprise, not expecting this guy to be the son of the leader of the Italian Mafia.
"What? Even the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty can buy the woman he likes from Andrea. Can't I, Murray, have tender feelings for the fairer sex? "
Murray rolled his eyes, and his tone was full of gunpowder. It seemed that he did not get along well with the Chinese young man.
"Song Dynasty?
Crown Prince? "
Ding Ning immediately became more curious about the identity of the Chinese young man, and he thought that after leaving here, he would find a chance to ask Halidan what the Song Dynasty was.
The Chinese young man smiled faintly, looking very cultured. Instead of arguing with Murray, he changed the topic and said, "Murray, do you still want to bet with me this time?"
"Of course, I don't believe that I can't beat you once."
Murray looked a little pale, and he said unwillingly.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to your comeback."
The Chinese young man took out a yellow pear wood bracelet and played with it, and his tone was full of strong confidence.
"Humph, you'll see."
Murray said with a cold snort, his face gloomy.
"Andrea, let's start quickly. I'm going to fall asleep if I wait any longer. "
A young Arab man with a checkered headscarf on his head was lying on the thigh of a sexy beauty. He was eating the grapes fed to him by the beauty as he urged impatiently.
"Prince Hilad, don't be impatient. It will begin very soon."
Andrea smiled and comforted her. He turned to the four Bio-warriors behind him and waved his hand. "Get ready."
Ding Ning glanced at the Arab youth's video window. Prince Hilad? Could it be the oil prince, Shirad bin Talal Al Saud? He was a rich man whose family owned an oil field. His income was calculated in tens of thousands of Mi gold every minute.
Looking at the Arabs in the other video windows, he guessed that several tycoon families in the Middle East had appeared. The rich really knew how to play.
Although Ding Ning was very unhappy that these bastards treated his dad and the others as gladiators to entertain them, he could not wait to kill Andrea immediately. But when he thought that his dad and the others came with a purpose, he could only suppress his anger and wait and see.
His dad and the other two contestants were taken away by the four Bio-warriors with guns pointed at their heads. They were sent directly to the arena, where their seals were unlocked and they were waiting for the first battle.
Dr. Mason, who had been silent all this while, pressed the remote control. The video window on the big screen quickly shrank, and the scene in the arena filled half of the screen.
Andrea had an excited expression on his face.
He held a microphone and announced loudly, "Everyone, now I'll officially introduce the contestants for the first battle tonight."
Mason pressed the remote control very cooperatively. A strange monster that Ding Ning had never seen before immediately appeared on the big screen.
The monster had a head like a lion, but its body was very similar to that of a leopard. However, there was no hair on its body, and it was covered with greenish-black scales. It had a pair of scarlet eyes, and a mouthful of sharp fangs was exposed at the corner of its mouth. Its whole body emitted a chilling and terrifying aura.
Andrea introduced passionately like a host, "The first battle in the Carnival Arena is the latest product from our family's laboratory — Thunder Lion. It has the ability to breathe thunder and lightning, sharp claws and teeth, and tough scales. Its combat power is evaluated as S-class."
"S-class? An S-class monster is sent out in the first battle. Tonight's battle will be worth watching. "
"I just don't know whether the first battle will be a human versus a beast or a beast versus a beast."
"A beast versus a beast. Although it's also very visually impactful, I prefer a human versus a beast. It's more exciting."
"Andrea, don't keep us guessing. Hurry up and introduce the opponent's information so that we can place our bets."
…
All the tycoons were so excited that their faces were flushed. They shouted one after another. Even Helena, who had been depressed all this while, became spirited. She sat up straight and stared at the Thunderous Lion with her hands resting on her cheeks.
"Next, we will introduce our contestants for tonight. Contestant No. 1: Savage, strength-type contestant. Extremely strong. Good at close combat. Strength evaluation: A +."
Following Andrea's introduction, the image of Old Man, who was wearing beast skin clothes, appeared on the screen. His burly figure, the hideous cross-shaped scar on his face, and his explosive muscles made everyone cheer.
"Contestant No. 2: Hurricane, agility type contestant. Fast as the wind. Strength evaluation: A +."
The camera turned, and a close-up of Uncle Xiaowu appeared on the screen.
"Contestant No. 3: Skeleton, comprehensive contestant. Good at both long-range and close-range combat. Strength evaluation: A +."
Andrea said in a cadence, "These three contestants are a combat team. They will join forces to fight the Thunder Lion to the death. As for who will emerge victorious, it will depend on your judgment. The battle will start in ten minutes. Please place your bets."
"Molly, who do you bet on? I allow you to pick first. "
The Chinese young man said calmly.
Mo Li did not stand on ceremony. He pondered for a long time with an uncertain expression before saying, "Although the three martial artists are all A Rank and there are even A + Rank martial artists, the Thunderous Lion is an S Rank contestant. The chances of him winning are not high. I bet on the Thunderous Lion.
"Since you bet on the Thunder Lion, I will bet on the human martial artists. Tell me, how much are we betting this time?"
The Chinese young man said nonchalantly.
"I will bet 30 million in the middle round and 70 million in the outer round. Do you dare to follow?"
Molly said provocatively as he glanced at the Chinese young man's screen.
"Alright, 70 million it is. Let's transfer the money now."
The Chinese young man picked up his laptop and started the transfer.
Molly did not want to be outdone. He also started the transfer immediately.
The others also started to place their bets, placing their bets on the contestants they thought highly of.
Such a bet was very simple and straightforward. There was no so-called winning or losing ratio. It was just a 1: 1 ratio. No matter how much you bet, you would get double the amount if you won. If you lost, the money would go to the organizer.
Beep, beep, beep.
Andrea's phone kept ringing. He picked up his phone and said after reading the messages, "The bet has been received. When the result comes out, I will transfer the money to the winner according to the agreement. Of course, the old rule is that I will take 10% as the handling fee."
As the banker of the bet, not only did he have to take over the middle round, but he also had to be the witness of the outer round to hold the money in trust.
He would make money from the middle round.
Seeing this, Ding Ning was secretly shocked. He finally understood why Andrea wanted to open such a gambling house. It was so damn profitable.
These spectators were either rich or respectable, and their bets were all at least tens of millions of dollars. After three matches in one night, Andrea could earn at least tens of millions. If he was lucky, it was not impossible for him to earn hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars.
It was a pity that he was invisible now. Otherwise, he would bet on his father. Andrea did not know his father's real strength, but how could he not know?
The S-rank, hehe, was equivalent to the strength of a guru. His father could destroy them with one finger.
Of course, since his father came with other purposes, he would definitely not reveal his strength. This match would definitely be a "thrilling" win.
As he expected, in the following battle, his father's three-man combat team cooperated well with long-range and close-range attacks. After an "arduous" battle, they finally "laboriously" killed the Thunder Lion after paying the price of minor injuries.
"F * ck, damn yellow monkey. Why don't you go to hell?"
Mo Li lost to the Chinese youth again. He was furious and cursed without thinking.
"Humph! Mo Li, watch your words. Do you want to start a war with our Song Dynasty? "
The Chinese youth's face darkened and he said angrily.
"Zhao Junyu, don't use the Song Dynasty to pressure me. Do you really think that I, Mo Li, am afraid of you?"
Mo Li said stubbornly. However, he was obviously not confident and looked extremely guilty.
"Zhao Junyu?" "A gentleman is as gentle as jade. It suits this guy's temperament."
Ding Ning muttered to himself. Although he did not know what the Song Dynasty was, it was not easy to make the son of the mafia's leader fear them.
"Apologize. Otherwise, I will start a war with your mafia on behalf of the Song Dynasty."
Zhao Junyu was expressionless as he said in a domineering manner.
"You … don't go too far."
Mo Li said angrily.
"I never joke. I'll only give you one minute. Apologize or start a war. Your choice."
Zhao Junyu's expression was calm, but his tone was firm. It was filled with a domineering aura and there was no room for compromise.
Everyone else had a playful look on their faces as they quietly waited for Mo Li's reply.
"Alright, alright. I'll apologize. It was just a joke. I didn't mean to insult you. Do you have to take it so seriously?"
Mo Li's face turned green and red. In the end, he chose to lower his head and apologize.
He knew very well that although the Song Dynasty was made up of Chinese people, they had a strong foundation. There were many masters in their family. The mafia was nothing compared to them.
In particular, Zhao Junyu was the crown prince of the Song Dynasty. His words always carried weight. If he said he would start a war, he would start a war. He had the right and the ability to show off.
However, although he was famous, he was only the heir of one of the four major families in the mafia. In terms of status, he was much lower than Zhao Junyu. He had no right to start a war with the Song Dynasty on behalf of the entire mafia.
It was normal for young people to fight because of personal feelings. The elders in the family would not take it seriously. However, if Zhao Junyu took it seriously, he could not bear the responsibility of starting a war with the Song Dynasty.
"Although your apology is insincere, I'll let it go for the sake of the large sum of money you gave me. If there's a next time, don't blame me for being merciless."
Zhao Junyu warned him calmly, not giving Mo Li any face. The veins on Mo Li's forehead bulged. He clenched his fists tightly and hatred flashed in his eyes.
Although Ding Ning felt very pleased, he was even more curious about the Song Dynasty. Being able to mingle with a group of western dignitaries and force the son of the mafia's leader to lower his head, it seemed that he was not simple.
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