Medical Sovereign

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 Western faces in so many video windows. His Eastern face was so eye-catching that it was hard not to notice.

"Hey Andrea, what's the show scheduled for this time?"

Prince Henry lazily held a glass of red wine and asked the man with curly brown hair.

"Prince Henry will find out later. I promise you will be satisfied."

Andrea gave it a try and said with a mysterious smile.

Prince Henry muttered dissatisfied: "I hope, otherwise, I have no interest in placing bets."

"I thought the last Beauty and the Beast was very interesting, but it was a pity that the fair-skinned and beautiful beauty became the beast's food."

A well-dressed young Westerner with short hair held a glass of red wine and sighed with regret on his face. Judging from the background of the video window, he should be in a luxurious European-style villa.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Maury Gambino still has a compassionate heart."

The Chinese young man joked for the first time.

Maury Gambino?

Ding Ning glanced at the short-haired young man in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy was the son of the leader of the Italian Mafia.

"What? The prince of the Song Dynasty can buy the woman he likes from Andrea. Can't I, Mori, show mercy to her for a moment?"

Mori rolled his eyes, and his tone was full of gunpowder. It seemed that he was not very good at dealing with the Chinese young man.

Song Dynasty?

Prince?

Ding Ning suddenly became more curious about the identity of the Chinese young man, thinking that after leaving here, he would find an opportunity to ask Harridan what the Song Dynasty was about.

The Chinese-American young man smiled faintly and appeared to be extremely well-educated. He did not engage in a verbal dispute with Morrie, but changed the subject and said, "Morrie, do you want to continue betting with me this time?"

"Of course, I don't believe I can beat you even once."

Mori's face looked a little ugly,

He said unconvinced.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your comeback."

The Chinese young man took out a yellow pear wood bracelet and played with it, his tone full of strong confidence.

"Hmm, you'll see."

Mori had a sullen face and snorted coldly.

"Andrea, please start quickly? I'm going to fall asleep if you wait any longer."

An Arab young man with a plaid headscarf on his head was lying on the lap of a sexy beauty, while eating the grapes fed to him by the beauty, he urged impatiently.

"Prince Hillard, please be patient. It will begin soon."

Andrea smiled and reassured, then turned and waved to the four biochemical warriors behind him: "Get ready to start."

Ding Ning glanced at the Arab young man's video screen window, Prince Hillard? Could it be Hillard bin Talal Al Saud, known as the Oil Prince? This is a rich man whose family owns an oil field, and his income per minute is calculated as tens of thousands of gold.

Looking at the Arabs in the other video windows, he estimated that several rich families from the Middle East had appeared. Rich people were really good at playing.

Although Ding Ning felt unhappy that these bastards actually regarded Dad and the others as gladiators for their entertainment, and wanted to kill Andrea immediately, but when he thought that Dad and the others came with a purpose, he could only suppress his heart. of anger and wait and see what happens.

The three contestants were held down by four biochemical warriors with guns to their heads, and were sent directly to the arena to undo their seals and wait for the first battle.

Dr. Mason, who had never spoken, pressed the remote control. The video window on the big screen quickly shrank, and the images in the arena filled most of the screen.

Andrea looked excited

Smiling, he took a microphone and announced loudly: "Everyone, I will now officially introduce the contestants for tonight's first game."

Mason pressed the remote control very cooperatively, and 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, but it had no hair and was covered with blue-black scales. It had scarlet eyes and sharp fangs exposed at the corners of its mouth. A terrifying aura that makes people tremble.

Andrea introduced passionately like a host: "The first game in the Carnival Arena is the latest product from our family laboratory - the Thunder Lion Beast. It has the ability to swallow thunder and lightning, and has sharp claws. , tough scale armor, combat effectiveness evaluated as S-level.”

"S-level? We sent out S-level monsters in the first battle. Tonight's game is going to be interesting."

"I just don't know if the first game will be man vs. beast, or beast vs. beast."

"Beast vs. beast, although it is also very visually impactful, I still prefer humans and beasts, it is more exciting."

"Andrea, stop being so pretentious and quickly introduce your opponent's information so that we can place bets."

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All the local tycoons were flushed with excitement and shouting. Even Helena, who had always been depressed, became energetic, sat up straight, held her cheeks and stared at Lei Shi with interest. The beast watched.

"The following is a grand introduction to our contestant tonight, Contestant No. 1: Savage, a power player, extremely powerful, good at close combat, and rated A+ in terms of strength."

Following Andrea's introduction, the image of Dad wearing an animal skin suit appeared on the screen. His burly figure, ferocious cross scars on his face, and explosive muscles made everyone cheer.

"Contestant No. 2: Hurricane, an agility player, moves as fast as the wind, and has an A-level strength assessment."

The camera turned and a close-up of Uncle Xiao Wu appeared on the screen.

"Contestant No. 3: Withered Bones, a comprehensive player, capable of both long-range and close combat, with an A-level strength assessment."

Andrea said in a cadence: "These three players are a fighting team. They will join forces to fight to the death with the Thunder Lion Beast. Who will win depends on your vision. The battle will start in ten minutes. Please step down. Take note.”

"Morrie, which side do you want to win? I allow you to pick first."

The Chinese young man said calmly.

Mori was not polite, and after thinking for a long time with a gloomy face, he said: "Although the three warriors are all A-level, and there are even A+-level warriors, Thunder Lion Beast is an S-level player, and the chance of winning is not great. I bet on it." Thunder Lion Beast.”

"Since you bet on the Thunder Lion Beast, I'll bet on the human warrior. Tell me how much you bet this time."

The Chinese young man said with an indifferent expression.

"I'll bet 30 million on the market and 70 million off the market. Do you dare to follow me?"

Mori glanced at the Chinese young man's video screen and said provocatively.

"Okay, 70 million, just 70 million, transfer the money now."

The Chinese young man picked up his laptop and started transferring money directly.

Not to be outdone, Mori immediately started transferring money.

Others immediately started placing bets on their favorite players.

This kind of gambling is extremely simple and straightforward. There is no so-called win-lose ratio. It is a one-to-one bet ratio. The bet you put in will be doubled if you win. If you lose, the money will belong to the organizer of the game.

Didi didi.

Andrea's mobile phone text messages kept ringing. She picked up the phone and read the text messages and said: "The bet has been paid. When the result comes out, I will transfer the funds to the winner as agreed. Of course, it is still the same as the old rules. I want Take 10% as handling fee.”

As the banker of the gambling game, he not only has to take over the middle game, but also serves as a witness to the peripheral gambling games to manage the funds.

Hit the jackpot to make money.

Ding Ning was secretly stunned when he saw it, and finally understood why Andrea wanted to open such a gambling game. It was so profitable.

All those watching the games are rich or noble, and their bets all start with tens of millions of dollars. After three games in one night, Andrea can earn at least tens of millions. With luck, he can earn hundreds of millions. Hundreds of millions is not impossible.

It's a pity that he is invisible now, otherwise he would have to bet on his father no matter what. Andrea doesn't know the true strength of his father and the others, so how could he not be clear about it.

S level, haha, it is equivalent to the strength of a grandmaster. Dad can destroy it with one finger.

Of course, since Dad came with other purposes, he would definitely not reveal his strength. This game would definitely be a "thrilling" win.

Sure enough, as expected, in the next battle, Dad's three-person combat team cooperated tacitly in both long-range and close combat. After an "arduous" battle, they finally "struggled" to defeat the Thunder Lion after paying the price of minor injuries. The beast was beaten to death.

"Fake, damn yellow-skinned monkey, why don't you die?"

Morrie lost to the Chinese youth again, and he was furious and cursed unscrupulously.

"Hmph! Mori, watch your words. Do you want to start a war with our Song Dynasty?"

The Chinese young man's face darkened and he said angrily.

"Zhao Junyu, don't use the Song Dynasty to suppress me. You really think that I, Mori, are afraid of you."

Mori said forcefully, but he obviously lacked confidence and seemed extremely guilty.

Zhao Junyu? A gentleman is as gentle as jade, which perfectly suits this guy's temperament.

Ding Ning secretly murmured in his heart. Although he didn't know what the Song Dynasty was, it seemed that he was not an easy person to be able to make even the son of the mafia leader fear him.

"Apologise, otherwise, I will immediately start a war with your mafia on behalf of the Song Dynasty."

Zhao Junyu said with no expression on his face, extremely forcefully.

"You...don't bully others too much."

Morrie said angrily.

"I never joke. I only give you one minute to apologize or start a war. It's your choice."

Zhao Junyu's face was calm, but his tone was decisive and full of domineering air, leaving no room for accommodation.

Everyone else had a playful expression on their faces, quietly waiting for Mori's answer.

"Okay, okay, I apologize. It was just a joke. I didn't mean to insult you. Are you so serious?"

Mori's face turned green and red, but he finally chose to lower his head and apologize.

Because he knew very well in his heart that even though the Song Dynasty was of Chinese descent, its heritage was extremely profound, and there were many masters in the family. The mafia was really not enough in front of them.

In particular, Zhao Junyu is the crown prince of the Song Dynasty. He always sticks to his word and says he will start a war. He has the qualifications and the strength to pretend.

But although he is famous, he is actually just the heir of one of the four major families in the mafia. In terms of status, he is far inferior to Zhao Junyu, and he is not qualified to represent the entire mafia in war with the Song Dynasty.

It is normal for young people to have some disputes of temper, and the elders in the clan will not take it seriously. But once Zhao Junyu becomes serious, he cannot bear the responsibility of starting a war with the Song Dynasty.

"Although the apology is very insincere, because you gave me a large amount of money, forget it this time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhao Junyu warned lightly, without giving any embarrassment to Mo Mo, which caused the veins on his forehead to bulge, and he clenched his fists tightly, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

Although Ding Ning was very happy in his heart, he was even more curious about the Song Dynasty. It seemed not easy to be able to mingle among a group of Western dignitaries and force the son of the mafia leader to bow his head.