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Chapter 89 Two Trillion Wishes(1/2)

Chapter 89 Two trillion wishes

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 89 Two trillion wishes

"clang!"

The crisp sound reached everyone's ears.

The next second, the entire Paradise Hall went crazy!

Two trillion!

Two trillion in gambling money was born tonight, and the place where it was born was a project that no one had ever paid attention to.

No one knows how Lu Mingfei did it. Under such harsh conditions, let alone throwing the arrow into the pot, it was almost impossible to even walk over and knock over the pot.

Many guests immediately thought that this person was a cheater.

Compared with Lu Mingfei having eyes behind his back, the fact that he is cheating in public is more acceptable.

Of course, it doesn't matter how you cheat.

No matter which jamming venue you are in, as long as you are not caught cheating, no matter how suspicious the jamming venue is, you have to cash in your jamming bet in person.

The same goes for the Paradise Hall. If they can't prove that Lu Mingfei is indeed cheating, then they have to honor their bet.

Even if it's two trillion.

This number can make a poor person instantly enter the top 100 of the Forbes rich list.

And the point is, all of this money is working capital.

All the visitors here know that the forces behind the Paradise Hall are powerful.

They can open such a jam in the mountains of Osaka, dare to make a "wishes" and not abide by many explicit or covert rules.

But they have always been curious, how strong is the Paradise Hall?

Now, they have a chance to know.

Everyone is staring at this small area, waiting for the birth or death of a legend.

"I said, don't be stunned, go and get the money."

Fingel's whistling voice broke the dull atmosphere.

Natsuki Megure didn't move because she was so frightened.

Although it has nothing to do with her, after exporting two trillion yuan in her project, she has already imagined the scenario of being sold separately.

The people in black didn't move, and the Paradise Pavilion couldn't get out the two trillion in cash.

"What's the matter? Such a big casino wants to refuse even this little money?"

Fingel's expression and tone were extremely unflattering, but the employees of the Paradise Hall could not refute.

They didn't know what to do. The other party didn't violate the rules of the Paradise Hall, but they couldn't let him continue to make trouble like this.

If you want to negotiate with the two of them, they don't have the qualifications.

Fortunately, qualified people arrived soon.

The female manager Sakurai Kogure appeared in front of everyone again. This time she was still dressed in black, but it was a black kimono.

She walked up to Lu Mingfei in small steps and wanted to lean on him, but the latter took a step back to avoid her.

Sakurai Kogure was a little surprised, but she didn't hesitate and knelt on the ground.

"My expectations have come true so quickly. Can you please go to the VIP room and have a seat?"

She raised her face, her eyes like waves lingering on Lu Mingfei's face through the black gauze, and there was a little pleading in her voice.

No matter how cold-blooded a man is, he will feel a strong desire to protect and possessive of such a beauty.

"Lead the way."

Lu Mingfei just said calmly.

He was not moved by Sakurai Kogure's begging. Although the opponent looked fragile and fragile, his strong physical fitness and traces of training could not escape the eyes of the chapter elder.

Although it is not certain whether she is a mixed race, this woman is obviously a strong person, by ordinary people's standards.

However, Lu Mingfei's purpose was not to make money, but to force Sakurai Kogure out with a bet that the Kukakukan could not afford.

Now, his goal has been achieved.

Everyone watched as Lu Mingfei, led by Sakurai Kogure, walked towards the VIP room that everyone yearned for.

They were all curious about what kind of wish this young man would make to this mysterious female manager with two trillion yuan.

In fact, when a person owns two trillion, he can realize most of his wishes.

Unless what he wants is the person who fulfills his wish.

Could it be that someone is finally going to cross that invisible taboo and suppress the majesty of the Paradise Hall beneath them?

In the VIP room with all the walls inlaid with red crystals, Lu Mingfei and Sakurai Kogure sat across from each other.

The female manager poured him a glass of yellow-colored white wine. This was Maotai in a clay bottle from 1956. A bottle costs more than 30 million yen.

"I chose this bottle of wine for my guests without permission. I hope you will be satisfied."

Sakurai Kogure said with a chuckle.

"Let's get down to business."

Lu Mingfei said calmly without touching the extremely expensive glass of wine.

"Okay, then may I ask our guest what your wish is?"

Sakurai Kogure asked.

"I want you to bring the person who bought the 'sacred blood' formula to me."

Since the amount of gold has increased more than a hundred times, the desire will naturally increase more than a hundred times.

"Such a wish is a bit big."

Sakurai Kogure seemed a little embarrassed.

“Isn’t two trillion enough?”

he asked coldly.

No matter who's life is bought with these two trillion, that person's life will be lived by successive assassinations.

"It's not enough. Some people are priceless."

Sakurai Kogure still chuckled, but there was a hint of coldness in her voice.

"Looks like you found the right person."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

He didn't have time to play guessing games with the Riddlers. He just had to guess the answer intuitively.

"Fingel, clear the field. Brother Chu Zihang, you can enter the field."

Lu Mingfei quickly issued instructions on the communicator.

"I understand. I'm sorry everyone, the happy time is over. Go home quickly and find your respective mothers."

Fingel made a happy sound, and there seemed to be the sound of a sword slashing.

"receive."

Chu Zihang's reply was concise and clear, accompanied by the sound of the engine starting.

Lu Mingfei's kick was not impulsive, it was just preparation for this moment.

"Who is the guest? Xiaogu is really curious."

Sakurai Kogure asked in an innocent tone, like a curious child.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone?"

Lu Mingfei said.

"Me? Xiaomu is just a ghost who serves the gods."

Sakurai Kogure said humbly.

"Fierce ghosts?"

He thought of those black-clad deadliest men who robbed and killed them.

"It's surprising that the guest actually knows about us ghosts. It's a pity that I don't know the identity of the guest yet."

Sakurai Kogure covered the surprise in her eyes with a veil and said in an aggrieved tone.

"You are not qualified."

Lu Mingfei reached out and pinched her skull.
To be continued...
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