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Zhang Fan took the tablet and took a look, only to see that it read simply and crudely: Black 19 vs Escort 514.
"The two people who were about to fight with weapons on the battlefield didn't even have names. All they used was a simple code name. Does this mean that human life is not valuable here?
The odds are also out under the code names of the two people.
Black 19 vs Escort 514.
0.01:100
Yes, Zhang Fan got it right, everyone here got it right, the odds are like this, 0.01:100.
In other words, if the black man wins, he can only get one dollar after betting 100 dollars. If you bet on the escort girl to win, you can win 100 yuan for only one dollar.
No one who opens the market is a fool who just gives money to others. Such odds can only mean one thing. This is not a duel at all. It was a one-sided killing.
"Theyhow could they do this?"
Minzhi couldn¡¯t help but murmured softly. Everything she had encountered before made her understand that she was not in a good place. But Minzhi also didn't expect that these people could be so heartbroken and crazy.
The two men fighting each other to the death just now was already very shocking. Now, a girl with no strength and bruises was kicked from the box opposite. This is really unacceptable.
"Why can't we do this? They are all the property of the company, and they have to do whatever the company wants them to do. Including you. You have to do whatever I want you to do. Even if you resist, you will be forced in the end. Surrender. Of course, I brought you back just to make you resist. In that way, guests like me can enjoy greater pleasure."
Under normal circumstances, although the escort is responsible for guiding the guests to play, they have no obligation to answer the smart questions that have also become toys.
In fact, Mi Ke didn¡¯t even talk to Liu Jia or Min Zhi during this trip. But this time she answered Minzhi's question. Moreover, the voice did not contain the gentleness towards Zhang Fanshi, but instead contained a kind of contempt.
This made Zhang Fan, who was looking at the arena outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a frosty face, couldn't help but glance at Mi Ke beside him.
Mi Ke was not simply answering a question, but expressing the pent-up emotions in her heart. When facing Zhang Fan, she had to be submissive. No matter whether she was frightened or treated cruelly, she had to endure it. But when it came to Minzhi and Liu Jia, Mi Ke had no need to remain so submissive.
Perhaps in her opinion, toys like Minzhi and Liu Jia, who were placed in the "involuntary" project and required to be violently treated, were inferior to toys like her that belonged to the company wholeheartedly, so she took the punishment she received In this way, the fright is transferred to toys that are "lower" than her.
And this is exactly the result Zhang Fan wants to see.
"Brother, do you want to place a bet? In fact, places like this give away money. Well, let's get some bonuses and have fun."
Finished expressing emotions. Mi Ke looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face again.
"I'm not interested. What's the fun in this? It's not challenging at all. As long as you're not blind, who can't tell who wins?"
Zhang Fan threw the tablet back on the coffee table with disdain.
It seems that Zhang Fan has received news that he is not planning to place a bet. The two people in the duel field stared at each other with weapons in their hands, and slowly distanced themselves. You can see that the girl's breathing is very rapid. The pain and tension made her forehead bead with sweat. During the confrontation, the girl had been bleeding. This was clearly making her weaker and weaker. If Zhang Fan didn't make a decision for a while longer, she might not even need to fight, and she would die from excessive blood loss.
The battle begins without any suspense. Women are inherently weaker than men in terms of physical strength, not to mention being scarred and losing too much blood?
One-sided, purely one-sided, and the black man must have received some order. He did not stab the girl through the heart like he did with the short, stocky yellow man before, but instead slashed at the girl with sword after sword. , the girl's shrill screams spread throughout the arena.
"He is not worthy of being a warrior."
Basong, who had always crossed his arms and said little, said this coldly. Obviously, Basson couldn't stand the scene below.
"Haha, Basong, this is how rich people play, what's weird about it. And that nigger is just a machine at best, he doesn't deserve the title of warrior."
Zhang Fan also had a smile on his face.?sarcasm.
"Miko, if I throw you down, what are your odds? Maybe you can make some money for me."
As soon as Zhang Fan said these words, the smile on Mi Ke's face froze instantly.
"I, IBrother, my oddsif this continues, it should be several times higher than No. 514. Gulu"
The last "gulu" sound was the sound of Mi Ke swallowing saliva out of fear.
Mi Ke can¡¯t figure out Zhang Fan¡¯s character at all now. This person seems to be carefree and out of shape. But at the beginning, when he chose Mi Ke, he did not ask Mi Ke to kneel down, nor did he choose to have her tattooed on her body. He even gave her a "person" rather than a "toy" seat while eating. , which made Mi Ke feel that Zhang Fan was a gentler master.
But after entering the box of the fighting arena, Zhang Fan changed completely. When he grabbed her long hair and said those words, Mi Ke really felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
Although as an escort, I was mentally prepared to be treated in various ways by the owner from the moment I was chosen, but when I heard that I would be kicked out and killed with cruel means like No. 514, , Mi Ke still felt his heart tightening.
"Then let you go down now? Maybe I can win more by betting on you."
Mi Ke was already trembling at this time, but after hearing Zhang Fan's order, she still walked to a door on the glass curtain wall. When standing by the door, Mi Ke held the doorknob with one hand and looked back at Zhang Fan. In addition to despair, there was also a trace of attachment in his eyes.
This is a bit difficult to understand. Maybe Zhang Fan allowed her to be treated like a "human" for once after becoming a toy.
"Who are you showing your stinky face like you're going to the execution ground? Get back here."
Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the sofa, yawned loudly. And his careless words made Mi Ke's eyes gradually widen.
Tell her to go back? Does that mean she doesn't have to go down to die? At that moment, Miko even felt a little unreal.
"elder brother¡¡"
"Let you go back"
Zhang Fan suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He saw the glass curtain wall opposite opened again, and a muscular man walked out. That man had a fierce aura all over his body. While walking, he took off his shirt.
"What's going on on the other side? Have you ended up?"
Looking at the fate of the man, Zhang Fan felt that he was definitely not an escort or something.
"Oh, that guest opposite"
Mi Ke finally took a breath at this time, and when he heard Zhang Fan's question, he immediately answered.
"The guest opposite is not leaving now. The guest opposite has been here many times and likes to play in the fighting arena. The one who just came down should be his entourage. In addition to watching fights and placing bets in the fighting arena, You can also let the registered entourage brought by the guest to fight. The opponent for the fight will be randomly selected by the club. If the guest's entourage can win three games in a row, then the guest can make a request to the club that is not excessive."
"Can you still play like this?"
Zhang Fan¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, because the fighting arena is a relatively lively place. If you indicate that you are coming to the fighting arena, you can bring your entourage in. Of course, in addition to this fighting arena, guests are also allowed to compete in person. If the guest comes to the arena in person, If so, then as long as you win one victory, you can make a moderate request to the club. However, because of the danger, guests must sign a liability exemption document before they want to play. However, from the opening of the club to the present, there has never been any Any guest chooses to compete."
When Mi Ke was explaining to Zhang Fan, his eyes accidentally glanced at Basong. This Southeast Asian has been very interested since he learned that there was a fighting arena here. He also said before that the black man was not qualified to be a warrior or something.
"Zhang Fan and Basong don't have the temperament of big bosses. In comparison, they are more like thugs who have made great achievements. Miko felt that this Basong was probably the first guest to die since the establishment of the fighting arena.
The tough man who came out from the opposite side walked into the arena. First, he stepped on the neck of the girl who fell to the ground and was not completely dead. The girl's body twitched twice and then stopped moving. The man raised his fingers at the black man and made a very disdainful gesture.
This time it seemed that there was no time for Zhang Fan to place his bet. When the black man was about to step back and distance himself in preparation for a fight, the muscular man had already rushed forward and hit the black man on the chin with an uppercut.
The punch was so powerful that it made the black man float in the air. The muscular man gave another elbow blow, hitting the black man's stomach hard. The black man was beaten so hard that he flew backwards and rolled several times on the ground. After he stopped in a sitting position, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
His mouth could no longer be closed at this time, and his mandible was obviously injured by the uppercut.
"Unruly."
Basong beside him coldly spit out these four words.
¡°I also dislike him very much.¡±
Zhang Fan looked at the muscular man with a sneer on his lips. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??The man had already rushed forward and hit the black man on the chin with an uppercut.
The punch was so powerful that it made the black man float in the air. The muscular man gave another elbow blow, hitting the black man's stomach hard. The black man was beaten so hard that he flew backwards and rolled several times on the ground. After he stopped in a sitting position, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
His mouth could no longer be closed at this time, and his mandible was obviously injured by the uppercut.
"Unruly."
Basong beside him coldly spit out these four words.
¡°I also dislike him very much.¡±
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