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Chapter 40 The Touch of Money

In such a small private room, the amount of bets for the last battle of Thunder Cannon tonight has exceeded one million. And how much is the amount of bets outside the private room? Zheng Dong never thought about this question.

The only thing Zheng Dong cares about now is why Lei Pao exposed his weaknesses in the last battle. Zheng Dong also understood that because Lei Pao exposed this news, it undoubtedly aroused the gamblers in the audience. Even if they had no money to place bets, it would be worth it to be able to watch such a game.

Zheng Dong also believed that the reason Lei Pao did this was not because Lei Pao wanted to make any bullshit in this final battle. His purpose was to make a lot of money through this final battle.

Although money is a good thing, with Lei Pao’s behavior that is equivalent to suicide, will he be so confident of winning? Zheng Dong doesn’t believe this anyway. But in this way, Zheng Dong doesn’t understand the real reason why Lei Pao is doing now.

Looking at the calm and excited faces in the private room, Zheng Dong smiled bitterly, then stood up and found an excuse to slip out.

Now both gamblers and staff have paid attention to the upcoming competition, so now Zheng Dong is the only one walking in the passage. The shadow that was stretched by the lights kept shaking, and Zheng Dong had already walked to the lounge.

Zheng Dong, who was like a walking corpse, took off his battle robe, changed into his own clothes, and left the warehouse without looking back.

Before dawn, it was the worst night light at night, but for top metropolis like Yunhai City, even if dark clouds completely obscured the moon, those electric lights with no idea how much power there were could shine around like daytime.

A breeze blew, and the river surface sparkled like green gold coins jumping there.

Zheng Dong held the guardrail by the river with both hands. Although he was always staring at the river, his attention was never able to be pulled out of the warehouse. Although his attention was now in the warehouse, he really didn't want to see the thunder cannon being abused.

After a long time, Zheng Dong didn't know how long he had been standing here. It was not until his hands that supported him reached the point where he woke up from his thoughts.

Taking a deep breath of the cool breeze with a little dampness, Zheng Dong walked slowly along the river towards the city center.

Perhaps because today I saw Liang Xiaofeng and others in order to be able to entertain or embarrass their opponents, they actually turned the money in their pockets to those living at the bottom.

Zheng Dong is an old-fashioned person. Perhaps because he was infected by the sages in the textbook, or perhaps because of his previous life of peace and seclusion, he could never accept what he saw tonight. Perhaps this is what people call angry youth.

But when Zheng Dong thought that he was no longer the same person he used to be, and now he wanted to live a well-off life is simply easy. Even if he lived a luxurious life, it was definitely not difficult. Zheng Dong’s angry youth did not mean that he was a stubborn person.

Thinking of those who lived freely and freely in history, why are they entangled in this issue now? Zheng Dong found that living this kind of life might also be a good choice. Since Liang Xiaofeng and the others can use the money in their hands to smash people like thunder cannons for their own selfish desires, they might as well spend more money to smash people like Liang Xiaofeng.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong couldn't help but smile and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Now, whether it's boxing now or the beauty center that he will open in the future, Zheng Dong really doesn't believe that he will have less money in the future than these people. His life is short. Since God has given him a pair of wings, why should he pretend to be a chicken? It would be better to spread his wings and soar in these nine heavens, be a veritable eagle, and it's an eagle that specializes in pecking the eyes of these hungry wolves.

"Since you like to use money to smash people so much, then I, Zheng Dong, want you to taste what it feels like to be smashed with money to smash people!" Zheng Dong smiled proudly, and then controlled the cells on his face to quickly restore to his original appearance.

Fortunately, there are no pedestrians on the road now. Even if some taxis pass by, they are not clear about the sight and the speed is too fast, so no one notices what happened to Zheng Dong at this moment.

After nearly thirty minutes of adjustment, Zheng Dong finally returned to his original appearance. He was about to stop a car, but the phone in his pocket had already started ringing.

"Hey? Adong, where did you go?" As soon as I answered the phone, the voice of the Dragon Boxer King came from there.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dong quickly responded: "I'm so sleepy, so I went home to sleep first! What? Is there anything wrong?"

"What's the matter? You kid are really a freak. You just patted your butt and left without even taking the reward. This is 150,000 yuan, do you think it's fifteen yuan?"

After hearing this, Zheng Dong was stunned. It turned out that because Wu Tao and others ignored Lei Pao's situation, he even took out the money.

"Oh! Then please deposit the money into my account. Anyway, I have registered with Brother Bao before!"

"Well! I have to do this!"

"Oh, by the way! Brother Long, what's going on with Lei Pao?" Zheng Dong was always worried about Lei Pao's affairs, and then asked.

Although the two had only had their first contact, he always had an inexplicable emotion towards Lei Pao. This emotion may be because both of them are members of the club, or because of sympathy. Anyway, Zheng Dong doesn't know what it is.

After hearing Zheng Dong's words, the Dragon Boxer on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before he spoke: "It's nothing! I can't die anyway, but I still won in the end! Okay, you have a rest earlier, we will deposit the money into your account!"

"Well..." Zheng Dong responded, and originally wanted to ask about the situation, but the other end had already hung up the phone.

However, Zheng Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Lei Pao was not bad. As for whether he could win in the end, Zheng Dong had no interest in knowing this.

Perhaps because it was his first boxing exercise, or because he was really tired, Zheng Dong quickly stopped a taxi on the side of the road and ran straight to his house. Now he was holding more than 100,000 yuan in his hand, and Zheng Dong really didn't care much about the mere fight fee. No matter how far away this place is from his home, he explained the specific address to the driver, so Zheng Dong sat in the back seat and fell asleep.

When he arrived at the place, the driver woke Zheng Dong up. After paying the car, Zheng Dong dragged his body, physically and mentally exhausted, and walked into his home.

At first, Zheng Dong got this ability because he was a child's character, so he was just immersed in that excitement all day long. When he found that his ability might be able to help Liu Yuting recover his appearance, he found his goal.

Although this goal has not been achieved yet, he encountered something like Wu Tao and others who can only use money to smash people. He felt very uneasy and raised his goal to make more money to smash people like Wu Tao. Although the reason is nothing, these things surrounding money have deeply touched Zheng Dong's heart.

ps: I originally wanted to take advantage of the weekend to explode in the last two days of the recommendation list, but the unit project was so tight that I was exhausted when working overtime every day, and now I have had a break. Alas, I was unable to do it and I had no nerve to ask for support!

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