Reborn Dubai As A Prince

Facts have proved right. In the past England VS Portugal game, it was 0-0 for 120 minutes. In the end, Portugal defeated England 3-1 in the penalty shootout, but the bookmaker only watched 90 minutes the result of.

Sheikh bet $10 million on a tie, and the odds given by several companies fluctuate between 2.5-2.8, which means that his income is stable at more than $25 million. From betting to winning, he earns an average of 60 per hour. million dollars.

In the end, he wanted to say that the advantage of rebirth is very reliable, and the future has not been affected by the butterfly effect, and there are still many aspects that can be used—investment from China and the United States must be paid close attention.

In the end, it was a good start. The 10 million that Said lent him was very important. If he started with his own 3 million, the efficiency was not high enough, so he toasted Said.

"How did you win?" It was just that the other party was puzzled, puzzled and unbelievable, shook his head and went to watch the game again.

Wang Lisha was a little strange: "If you win, he earns more. If you lose, he just takes away your car. Isn't the former better?"

Sheikh explained: "You have to consider the human factor. This guy is not short of this money, but he likes to watch me lose and then taunt me. This is happier than when he wins."

"Aren't you friends?" Wang was even more curious.

Sheikh smiled and nodded: "So, if I am in trouble, he will help me. He is a very reliable friend. But in the current situation, he will play tricks if he loses, so we'd better let's go."

Wang Lisha also understood: "So you also like to see him get embarrassed?"

"Smart girl!" Xie He packed up his things and was about to leave, "Because we are the princes of two countries, we can't help being arrogant and arrogant, but he fights the five scum."

Wang Lisha smiled and pointed to the door of the bar: "He came out!"

"Damn it!" Saeed ran out again, "This group of English hooligans, if they can't play the game, they will cheat! Master Lisa! Dear Lisa! Help me!"

Said was chasing after a few rednecks from England. It seemed that he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction after losing the game... British football hooligans, they always think that they are the number one hooligans.

It wasn't until years later that Russian fans taught the Brits who was the boss of the hooligans - unfortunately that was the future, but now they are upset about the guy who just booed English trash in the pub!

That is, this Middle Easterner who arrogantly said that he would ask thousands of bodyguards to kill them—Sayed ran behind Wang Lisha while pressing his mobile phone.

Xie He said that he could not care about his life or death, but Lisa thought that they were still...friends who met on a few occasions. Not only men talk about loyalty in the world, but also women in society who support justice.

"Stop!" So Xia Wang stood in front of her.

"Bichi get out! Or hit him!" A white man stepped forward cursing, and then Lisa made a lightning move, broke his wrist joints, kicked his knees, and the opponent directly knelt down.

"I hate people using this word to me!" Wang Lisha said coldly, wondering if it's very impolite to say bitch to a woman?

"And they!" Said, who was hiding behind Lisa, pretended to be aggressive.

A yellow hair in the crowd suddenly encouraged: "Damn that yellow-skinned bitch! She said we are rubbish, bastard! Where are the England fans!"

This fanned the flames, and more British fans rushed out. The dissatisfaction of losing and the ridicule of the opponent (Sayed) made them have to vent in reality.

"You!" Wang Lisha pointed at the other party angrily.

"Smelly bitch! Can't you fight? Come on!" Huang Mao hid in the crowd triumphantly, and suddenly shouted: "Fuck. Kill them!"

"snort!"

Wang Lisha went forward and singled out a few men, but she couldn't stand it very quickly, because today she was wearing a formal suit, and although the skirt and high heels were beautiful, she couldn't use her skills.

What's more, it's a many-to-one street fight now, and fighting skills don't necessarily work, isn't there that saying - no matter how good your skills are, you can fall down with bricks!

"careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Xie He pulled Lisa into his arms, and a wine bottle exploded into countless pieces where she was standing. She glared at the yellow hair who threw the bottle. If it hit her beauty, it would be—

After all, it's a woman, cover your face first when you encounter danger. Said ran away with a strange scream, because there were at least thirty or forty people chasing him, and there were more in the bar. No matter how powerful he was, he didn't believe that Lisa could beat her.

"You traitor!" Xie He scolded with a smile. He failed to enjoy the pleasure of the beauty in his arms, so he kicked down the white devil who was about to fight.

Then Xie He picked up a big round table, grabbed the table stick and lifted it up, and charged towards the crowd. Everywhere he passed was a scene of people turning their backs on their backs, and no one could stop it.

All of a sudden, Lisa behind him was amazed at his boundless strength. This is simply the king of street fighting!

For a while, no one could get close. Xie He successfully performed the feat of one person singled out dozens of people, but the opponents were not stupid, and they all went to copy guys to play long-range!

"It's over." It's just that Wang Lisha knew that she would inevitably suffer a lottery today. There were too many people on the other side, and there were only two of them. Two fists were no match for four legs...

"Don't worry." Xie He was still in the mood to smile at this time, "Did you see that red phone booth?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Run when you see it! What are you doing stupidly!"

Wang Lisha, who was dragged away by him, was sweating. This is different from what she played in the movie. Didn't she want to fight until the last moment... If Xie He knew, he would definitely say that you are crazy!

My brother has a lot of bodyguards eating nearby, and there are brothers who run to pull people, why do you stay and single out a group of others? Isn't this a problem!

So let's talk about Said who was running away.

He is not a traitor, because his fighting strength is only five, of course he knows where his role is, and after he ran out, he called his bodyguards, clamoring to bring Brother No. 1,000 to recover.

"Yes, find those Russians! Tell them that their chance to become famous is coming, and I will give you two thousand for knocking down an Englishman, no! Five thousand pounds! Quick!"

It is said that there must be a brave man under a big reward, and with the bodyguards nearby, a large group of people rushed over, including bodyguards in black and fans who were bewitched by the money.

"Hey! Over here!" Said found two partners running over, and quickly reminded the menacing people around him: "That's a friendly army! Don't fight!"

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