His identity as the commander-in-chief will inevitably be exposed.
The boxing champion walked into the boxing gym, but Fang Tianlai deliberately slowed down.
Provocation was written all over his face.
"Boy, are you afraid now?"
"If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?"
Ye Wudao was only amused: "Which of your eyes saw that I was scared?"
"Hmph, you're a tough talker." Fang Tianlai cursed angrily: "Now, if I give you a chance, kowtow and admit defeat immediately and cut off your legs, I might spare you a way to live."
"Otherwise, you will be beaten to a pulp by the boxing champion today!"
Ye Wudao: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Fang would be so obsessed with making people kneel down and apologize. It must have been the last time he knelt down and apologized to me, which left a psychological shadow."
What the hell...
Fang Tianlai's face turned dark.
Fang Tianlai has always been very concerned about face, but this time he was exposed in person, saying that Fang Tianlai knelt down for Ye Wudao, so how could he lose face?
Sure enough, when the crowd heard this, they immediately started talking among themselves.
At this moment, Fang Tianlai was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Young man named Ye, just wait for me!"
"If I don't kill you this time, my surname will not be Fang!"
"Huh, now you can talk fast. You can talk nonsense now, because every sentence you say now may be the last sentence in your life!"
Fang Tianlai got into the boxing gym angrily.
Sai Xishi looked at Ye Wudao with sympathy: "Ye, you have completely offended Fang Tianlai this time. It's no wonder that he doesn't want your life."
"Don't question whether he dares or not. Apart from rebellion, there is really nothing he dares not do here!"
"Forget it, since you are about to die, I don't want you to compensate me for my gambling money."
"Now call me aunt, and maybe I can help you collect the body. With my friendship with Fang Tianlai, it shouldn't be a problem to get your body out."
Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "I'm just saying this to you. I can forget the crime of insulting me before."
Sai Xishi pouted: "Come on, stop acting like a big-tailed wolf here!"
"Hurry in, and you will die early and be reborn!"
Ye Wudao: "..."
Uncle, wait a moment.
Xiao Shanshan suddenly said: "Uncle, I want to bet these ten yuan on you."
With her young hands, she handed the ten dollars to the thin security guard.
The thin security guard looked disdainful: "Kid, forget it, you should keep the money for yourself."
"When your uncle dies, you will have to rely on yourself. These ten dollars can give you a full meal."
But Xiao Shanshan was stubborn: "No, Uncle Ye is the most powerful person in the world, no one can defeat him."
"I want to pledge these ten dollars to Uncle Ye."
The thin security guard couldn't resist Xiao Shanshan, so he had no choice but to agree.
"You little girl, if you can win, you will become a multi-millionaire."
"Of course, the possibility is almost zero."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Ye Wudao walked into the boxing ring holding Xiao Shanshan.
The boxing ring was also buzzing with people, very lively and packed with seats.
Some people also set up gambling games.
Ye Wudao took a look at the betting situation. As expected, everyone bet on the boxing champion.
It can range from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions.
No one cares about Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao felt a little regretful.
If you bet on yourself, you will definitely make a lot of money. It's a pity that you never take money with you when you go out.
But after a little thought, he quickly figured it out.
He took out his mobile phone and contacted Song Qianqian.
Song Qianqian's voice was full of vicissitudes of life: "Mr. Ye, please look for me."
Ye Wudao: "Well, Qianqian, it's not convenient for you to transfer tens of thousands of dollars to me now."
He planned to borrow Song Qianqian's money to bet on himself, and if he won, all the money would be given to Song Qianqian.
This wave can make her earn at least hundreds of millions, which is enough to solve her urgent needs.
Song Qianqian said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, what do you want the money for?"