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1590. The Devil in the Capital 8

The referee of this competition is Du Xie, and the prize for winning is to spend a night with Luo Meiya. The challengers are divided into Liu Tao and more than 40 bar men.

Before the game was about to start, everyone was extremely excited and suspected of watching the fun. At the same time, many people were extremely curious about who the man was who made Miss Luo Meiya lower her status and propose a bet.

"The market is open. Come and place your bets on which side will win. This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it, there will be no second chance." At this time, Xiao Wu got two glass jars from nowhere, and there were also some other things in his hand.

Holding a notebook and a pen.

"Hey, that lady, I bet that Party B will win. This is a check for one million."

"I bet that Party A will win, and I will put my watch on it."

"My five hundred thousand."

"My three hundred thousand."

"I ran over my car."

For a time, those customers who did not participate in the competition placed bets one after another. The ratio of bets was actually eight to one. There were only six people who bet that Party A, Liu Tao, would win. There were forty or fifty people who bet that Party B would win.

Luo Meiya turned a blind eye to Xiao Wu's behavior. What she was really interested in was just how good Liu Tao was at drinking. No matter what, she had to make this guy make a fool of himself today.

"Can we start?" Standing above the wine table, Luo Meiya looked at her watch and asked Liu Tao and more than 40 other men.

Many men looked at Luo Meiya with saliva and nodded. In the minds of these men, Luo Meiya is a super sexy beauty. Seeing such a precious opportunity in front of them, all the male compatriots felt naturally.

There will be a commotion.

Hehe, there is just one person on the other side, and it is impossible for him to win. As long as he can stay on his side and persist for the longest time, he will win until the end.

"I don't have any objections. You can start at any time." Liu Tao sat leisurely on the sofa, his face full of contentment.

"Okay, sister Du Xi, please host the competition." Luo Meiya looked at Du Xi, then stepped aside and sat on a chair to watch.

Du Xi smiled slightly, and ordered the bartender to fill everyone's glasses with a glass of foreign wine. The wines were all the same, and there was no one whose wine was stronger or whose wine was weaker.


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