The fallen lives of trillions of tycoons
39 She doesn’t want him to live.

Heaven Ran

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"It is my honor to be able to commentate on this unprecedented battle today.”

"Why do you say it's an unprecedented battle? This was because there was a rare 200 million bet on this match alone. At the same time, this 200 million bet also broke the historical record of Emperor Club.”

"Next, I will briefly introduce the two contestants.”

"Contestant No. 1, 430, is Young Master Luo's friend. Although I don't know why his nickname is 430, I guess it's because he loves the Ferrari 430. I heard that he used to be a professional racer.”

" Contestant number two, Chen Tian, is Fatty Wang's friend. This should be his first time at Emperor. I've never heard of this person before. Although he doesn't have any record in racing, I heard that he won 50 million from Li Yao at the shooting range today…"

"The sports cars that the two of them chose today are also two Ferrari models.”

"Contestant number one drives a classic Ferrari 430. Although this 430 is only an entry-level sports car, this one has obviously been greatly modified.”

"And contestant number two is driving the latest Ferrari LaFerrari?”

" Perhaps many people have never heard of this Ferrari. This Ferrari…"

As the host introduced the car, Chen Tianhe and the 430 also drove to the starting point.

……

At this moment, Young Master Luo suddenly shouted,""It's time to open the house, it's time to open the house."

As this was a last-minute match, Emperor was not the banker.

Young Master Luo also seized this opportunity and shouted loudly.

"Humph! Why should you open a house? Do you have that much money?"

Someone shouted in dissatisfaction. After all, the banker usually won more than he lost.

"I, Robin, can still take out a few hundred million. Moreover, I still have more than a billion shares of the Luo family.”

When that person heard what Young Master Luo said, he didn't say anything else.

Fatty Wang looked in Chen Tian's direction, his eyes filled with shock. Chen Tian had already told him that Young Master Luo might be the banker.

At this moment, the match was about to begin.

“3.2.1……”

The referee gave the order and the match began.

The two Ferraris were like arrows that had left the bow as they quickly rushed forward.

"Just by looking at the start, I feel that contestant number one is better, while contestant number two is a little amateur. It's obvious that there's a pause at the start, which is caused by directly slamming the accelerator to the ground. Moreover, contestant number one is currently half a car ahead of contestant number two.”

The host quickly explained according to the situation on the stage.

Young Master Luo's eyes lit up when he saw the starting position. He knew that this round was almost settled, so he immediately adjusted the position.

Player No. 1 (430) wins: 1 to 0.2

Contestant No. 2 (Chen Tian) Chen Tian won: 1 to 0.8

The odds were already considered very high in a private manor.

However, most of the rich second-generation heirs were not fools. Although the odds for contestant number one were low, one million yuan could still earn two hundred thousand yuan.

"Buy me contestant number one for 500,000.”

"Good!"

There were two people recording quickly beside him. At the same time, there were two people recording with video cameras to prevent any mistakes.

"I bet on number one winning, 300,000."

"Bet on contestant number one, one million.”

"Give contestant number two a boost. 100,000.”

……

Young Master Luo was a little stunned as soon as the market opened.

Most of them bet on Number One to win. If Number One really won, wouldn't I lose a lot?

By now, they had already run more than 1,000 meters in the 7,000-meter run, and they had passed several bends.

As for Chen Tian?

He was actually left behind by a curve? About a hundred meters from this bend?

How was he supposed to play?

Lin Molan frowned slightly.

"This shouldn't be. This isn't Chen Tian's true level. It feels like he's even faster than this.”

The host also said," It seems like there's no suspense in this round. Contestant number two obviously didn't pass the curve smoothly. As long as contestant number one performs normally, contestant number two will definitely not be able to catch up.”

"Bet on contestant number one to win. Two million, hurry up.”

"Wait…"

Young Master Luo saw that Number One had a huge advantage and immediately adjusted his bets again.

Player No. 1 (430) Wins: 1 vs 0.09

[Contestant No. 2 (Chen Tian) wins: 1 vs 5]

"Ha! 1:5? You really dare to do it?"

Fatty Wang said disdainfully.

"What's wrong? Would you dare to bet on such a high odds?”

"I don't dare to buy it? I'm just afraid that you won't dare to accept it if I buy it."

"Haha! I'm dying of laughter. As long as you dare to buy it, I'll accept it no matter how old I am.”

"Alright! Since you said so, I'll support my brother and bet 200 million on contestant No. 2 to win.”

"What? 200 million? Is this fatty crazy?"

"A losing game? This is really giving money away."

"Good! Good!" Young Master Luo was overjoyed." Hurry up and record it. There's still a video recording."”

At this moment, there was no need for Young Master Luo to remind him. The camera directly gave Fatty Wang a big close-up.

At this moment, Lin Molan also reacted. Did she not want him to live? "Bet on contestant number two, 100 million.”

"What?"

"Manager Lin is also involved?"

"What's going on?"

"Give me 100 million too. Number 2 wins.”

Qian Ning appeared out of nowhere and said directly.

"This…"

Everyone was stunned. Had the world gone crazy? Why are there so many gift-givers?

Young Master Luo also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He quickly recorded the 400 million for these three people and adjusted the bets again.

Contestant No. 1 remained unchanged, while contestant No. 2 changed from 1 to 5 to 1 to 2.5.

This was obviously a lie.

"430, you have to win. If you don't win, I'll think of a way to kill you. If you pay five times the 400 million, it'll be 2 billion.”

Young Master Luo shivered slightly.

At this time, both teams were halfway through the competition.

At this moment, the host suddenly exclaimed,"He's using his strength. Contestant number two has finally accelerated.”

This exclamation was fine, but it almost scared Young Master Luo to the point of peeing.

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