Doomsday Super Divine Chariot
12 Ten million on it!

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"Looking at the situation, there's probably no way to place a bet in the country.”Ye Hao muttered to himself.

In fact, it was a good thing for Ye Hao to bet on the outer board. Firstly, it was not easy to be detected by others. Secondly, it was even better to win foreigners 'money in the outer board!

With this thought in mind, Ye Hao quickly started operating.

After a few rounds of tossing and turning, Ye Hao finally entered the outer disk.

Tonight, at 23:00 pm in Nine Regions, the group stage between Portugal and Franc would be held.

Ye Hao clearly remembered this game. For the entire World Cup, this might be just one of the most common games. For Cristiano Ronaldo, it was a classic battle with countless fans around the world.

But for the world, this was one of the craziest games of the World Cup. A 3-point draw with Franc!

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. There were very few games in the World Cup that could score six goals.

At the same time, countless people lost everything that night. Some people couldn't stand the excitement and jumped off the building.

Ye Hao clearly remembered that the magazine recorded that it was because of this result that the betting company made a net profit of 10 billion euros in one night!

"There are still four hours before the start of the competition.”

Ye Hao glanced at the time, quickly registered an account, and directly topped up 10 million yuan.

The match had not started yet, and almost no one was betting on Portugal's 3: The odds were very high, reaching 120 times.

Without any hesitation, Ye Hao bet all the ten million yuan he had just deposited on Portugal 3:3 to a draw with Franc.

With his 10 million yuan injection, Portugal's 3: The odds for a 3-to-3 draw with Franc began to change, from 120 to 105.

However, no matter how the odds changed, Ye Hao would get a 120 times reward when he bet.

This was also a variety of ways to play the World Cup. It was a bet on who would dare to be the first to eat the crab.

Ye Hao couldn't be more steady about his mentality.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and Ye Hao's stomach was growling after a busy day.

Eating was the most important thing in the world.

Ye Hao, who had experienced the apocalypse, was very important to eating. He immediately took his phone and left the villa.

Four hours in advance, he had bet 10 million into the World Cup. If he lost, the 10 million he had just received would be gone.

If he won, he would earn a net profit of 1.2 billion!

Such a gamble could be said to be a shocking gamble!

However, Ye Hao was not worried about this at all. He was even in the mood to go out and eat. He did not look like he was watching the World Cup at all. Ye Hao was probably the only person in the world who did this.

Outside the neighborhood, there were rows of high-end hotels. It was Ye Hao's first time here and he had not eaten in any hotel, so he entered a random one.

After spending more than 11 million yuan a day, Ye Hao only had a few hundred thousand yuan left.

"The money is still too little.”

Ye Hao shook his head and sighed, then quickly cleaned up the more than ten dishes in front of him.

The surrounding people were all shocked when they saw how he ate like a whirlwind.

Ye Hao didn't have much reaction to this. If these people experienced the apocalypse and were reborn again, their table manners would definitely not be any better than his!

One had to know that the days in the apocalypse were not the days of a human. The food was not something that humans could eat!

In ten minutes, Ye Hao had cleaned up more than ten dishes, not even leaving a grain of rice. Under the shocked eyes of the surrounding people, Ye Hao paid the money and walked straight out of the hotel.

The hotel owner looked at Ye Hao, who had walked far away, with a lingering fear on his face.

"Phew, this table manners scared me to death. Fortunately, I didn't open a buffet restaurant!”

Just then, a marketing manager walked over.

"Boss, this is the steak buffet that I just made. Take a look. It's conservatively estimated that our profits will increase by 5%!”

The boss with an ugly expression glanced at him and said,"You can go home now!"

The marketing manager was stunned. He thought that the boss was understanding of his hard work. He smiled and said,"Boss, it's fine. For the development of our hotel, I'm fine with staying in the hotel!”

The boss gritted his teeth. Seeing Ye Hao's eating manners, he dared not open a buffet again.

He suddenly roared angrily,"I'm asking you to get lost. You don't have to come to work tomorrow!”

The marketing manager was instantly stunned. He had never seen his boss lose his temper so badly before, and he did not know what he had done wrong.

"Why aren't you leaving? Do you need me to send you off?"

The boss saw that he was still standing there in a daze and did not move at all. He was even angrier and almost wanted to hit him!

The marketing manager was so scared that he fell to the ground. Without thinking, he ran out of the hotel on all fours, not even daring to pack his things.

"F * ck, is it easy for me to run a hotel? Why are there always sluts who want to harm me??”

Ye Hao had no idea what happened in the hotel. At this time, he had already arrived at a very busy street.

Although it was almost eight o'clock at night, the streets were still brightly lit, and there were no fewer pedestrians on the streets than during the day.

Such a situation would not exist in the apocalypse. Wandering outside at night in the apocalypse was like a birthday boy wishing the King of Hell a happy new year. He was tired of living!

Following the route that the taxi driver had told him yesterday, Ye Hao found a Chinese herbal medicine shop that he had marked.

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