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Chapter 710 Write off?

"Want to expose this matter?" The kid's clone grinned and said with a smile, "Okay, but I have to wait until I get the winning money first!"

"By the way, why is the person in charge of the casino named Leonard not coming back after being gone for so long? Could it be that he left an old guy like you behind and ran away with the money?"

Old John rolled his eyes and said in a bad tone: "Even if I lend him ten more courages, he would not dare to do this. The Casamonica family will never allow traitors to appear."

"Those who betray the family will never get good results. If they are caught, their lives will be worse than death!"

After taking a breath, Old John added: "You won the bet, and the ship can't give you that much cash at the same time. This is normal."

"I guess Leonard must be thinking of ways to raise funds at this time."

Hearing this, the kid's clone curled his lips: "I only won about 1.5 billion, and you guys can't even come up with such a small amount of money?"

"It seems that your Casamonica family isn't that good either. It's a bit unworthy of its name, but you still claim to be the top family power in the world!"

Old John's face turned dark at that time. This hateful little thing just won 1.5 billion? Just?

How dare you say, why don't you go to heaven?

"Favorability from John, -66..."

Seeing that the originally terrifying old John, the second-grade monk of the Casamonica family, was actually restrained by the kid's clone without any backhand, he fell to his knees in extreme humiliation at this moment.

On the ground.

The magical scene in front of her made Alice, who was hiding far away, almost bulge her eyes out, and her small mouth opened into an exaggerated O-shape.

The situation of Chen Anxian and Feng Ke was slightly better, but they were just slightly surprised.

After all, the two of them knew the true cultivation level of the little brat's clone.

The little kid's clone often brags to them about how powerful he is, how invincible he is at the level of a first-class master, and how lonely his life is like snow. The two of them have memories of his expression that he doesn't want to be beaten when he is crowing.

Still new.

However, at that time, Chen Anxian and Feng Ke regarded the bragging of the brat's doppelganger as childish talk, and they treated it as a joke the whole time.

But now, they discovered that everything the co-author said was true.

He is really a strong one!

In sharp contrast, Chen Anxian and Feng Ke seem somewhat dispensable.

It felt like the whole trip was just for eating, drinking and enjoying the fun.

Chen Anxian blinked: "So in this mission, my main responsibility is really just to be a translator for Wang Dazhuang?"

Feng Ke nodded slightly, and then said with a sad face: "So, I really just served him as a mount..."

"Favorability from Chen Anxian, -66..."

"Favorability from Feng Ke, -66..."

Half an hour later, when Leonard returned to the casino on the second floor with three followers, each carrying two large black suitcases, he saw the kid's clone grabbing his wrist and kneeling in front of him.

When they saw Old John in front of them, the black suitcase in the hands of the four fell to the ground in an instant.

"What is going on? That little guy, who is he?" Leonard was dumbfounded, but he knew how strong Old John was.

Otherwise, if the Artisan Masters Guild chartered the Freedom of the Sea cruise ship this time, the Casamonica family would not have ranked five first-level masters in the top ten of the family's strength list in order to prevent accidents.

Old John, who had experienced many battles, was sent out to escort this journey.

But at this moment, in Leonard's eyes, Old John, who had amazing strength and hot temper, was suppressed to the point where he had no trace of temper.

This scene was so terrifying that he and his three men stood stunned on the spot and were instantly petrified.

On the other side, Old John, who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, was ecstatic when he suddenly saw Leonard and others coming back. He was finally out of the sea of ​​suffering.

However, Leonard and the others stood there dumbly, motionless, as if they were petrified.

This made old John have veins on his forehead and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

His face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Leonard, why are you still dawdling? Why don't you give this guest the money he won quickly?"

Hearing this, Leonard shivered violently, and he instantly woke up. This was not the time to be in a daze.

Didn’t you see that even Old John, the current highest combat power on the Freedom of the Seas cruise ship, was surrendered by the opponent?

They have no choice but to admit defeat to such evil guests!

Thinking of this, he quickly winked at the three followers behind him. He also picked up the two black suitcases again and came to the kid's clone nervously.

"Among these eight black suitcases, six of them contain cash, a total of 1.2 billion." Leonard asked his men to open all the suitcases, and pointed to the two at his feet.

Black leather suitcase, "As for the remaining 300 million in cash, we can only use these 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones to pay for it."

"Presumably you should also know the value of these high-grade spiritual stones, right? Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, if exchanged according to the black market price, is only much more than 300 million in cash."

The little kid's clone just thought for a moment and nodded noncommittally.

Seeing this, Leonard couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he smiled shyly: "In this case, please be noble and let Mr. John go!"

"Let him go? How can this be done?" The kid's clone immediately shook his head and said solemnly, "These 1.2 billion in cash and 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones were originally won by me in the casino, and I deserve them.

of."

"So, now your casino and I have settled all the money and goods, and the whole thing has been cancelled."

"But the old guy offending me has to be reckoned with separately."

Hearing this, Old John, who was still looking at the little kid's clone with an expectant look on his face, suddenly turned livid.

"Favorability from John, -66..."

"Old man, you not only attacked me, but you also threatened me, saying that you would crush my limbs and pull out my tongue." The kid's clone said with a smile, "There is an old saying in China,

I wonder if you’ve ever heard of someone telling you to repay him with his own way?”

Seeing Old John's pupils shrinking and his expression suddenly changing, the little boy's clone nodded with satisfaction: "I can't tell, you still have some research on Chinese culture, so there's no need for me to explain it again."

"In that case, do you want me to crush your limbs first, or pull out your tongue first?"

At the end of the sentence, the face of the little kid's clone was extremely cold, and the way he looked at Old John was like looking at a dead man.

[Author's digression]: I recommend a book called "My Name is Flathead Brother". The protagonist traveled through time and became a fearless flathead brother (honey badger) in the animal world. He was bound to the violent fighting system and became a social flathead brother with silver hair.

Add black eyes, and the evil spirit will remain under your claws from now on.


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