Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Xiao Tiance Gao Weiwei Temple of Heaven

Chapter 1285 The visitor is evil

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "Xiao Tiance Gaowei Tian Temple" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    Henry Zhang chatted with the old chief for a few words and then hung up the phone.

    However, just as he put down the phone, he received another call.

    The caller was Yan Luofei.

    ¡°Xiao Yang, it¡¯s bad, something happened.¡±

    Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment, and the first thing that came to his mind was the bullring.

    "What happened? Is there something wrong with the bullring?"

    Yan Luofei said anxiously on the other end of the phone:

    "Yes, the bullring used to be fine, but a week ago, a group of strange outsiders came and challenged the thirty-six King Kong King of our Rome Hotel with five cows they brought."

    "A bet is 100 million."

    One hundred million?

    Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes widened.

    "Sister Yan, don't tell me that you agreed?"

    "Yes, I did agree. I thought this was a great opportunity to make quick money, so I accepted that person's challenge and fought a total of thirty-six games."

    "The results of it."

    Henry Zhang couldn¡¯t help but ask, since she called, it is conceivable that the result must not be very good.

    "As a result the bullring lost more than one billion in a row. The bull king in our hotel was no match for others. He was picked to death by the opponent's bull in a few rounds."

    ¡°And we not only have to bet against each other, but we also have to bear the handicap odds of the tourists. It¡¯s only been a week, not only has all the money we won previously gone into it, but we¡¯ve also paid back hundreds of millions.¡±

    "I really don't know what to do now. I actually don't want to find you, but I"

    Yan Luofei really couldn't talk anymore. She couldn't get out of this predicament at all. Why, why did God always like to play tricks on her.

    Henry Zhang knew this would happen. This industry is in deep water, and there are only a few cities around the world that can play in this industry.

    It was impossible for Henry Zhang to blame Yan Luofei at this time. He thought about it carefully and said:

    "Since they have won for a week in a row, that guy is here to play. Their goal is simple, they want to eat up the Roma Hotel."

    "Such a person must have bad intentions."

    Yan Luofei gradually calmed down, thinking that Henry Zhang's words really made sense.

    "I can't find out their details yet, but I heard from people below that those guys have Ludong accents."

    "And all of them are wearing customized suits, and even their watches cost millions. They should be very rich."

    "Ludong accent?"

    Henry Zhang frowned slightly, he didn¡¯t know much about the territory of Ludong.

    I only know that there is a world-famous Mount Tai there, which has been known as the hometown of martial arts since ancient times. Many martial arts are passed down through family inheritance.

    It is well known throughout the country that Ludong was adept at martial arts.

    Apart from that, Henry Zhang didn¡¯t have much impression of Lu Dong.

    Henry Zhang couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°You said before that this resort hotel was transferred to you by your cousin?¡±

    Yan Luofei¡¯s first cousin is Yan Ruifeng. However, Yan Ruifeng is two years younger than Yan Luofei, but in terms of seniority, she still needs to be called cousin.

    "Well, he sold it to me at half the price. What's wrong? Do you suspect that he was doing it behind the scenes? This is impossible. He has no need to do this."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    "Eleven o'clock in the morning."

    "Okay, I'll be there before eleven o'clock."

    After saying that, Henry Zhang hung up the phone.

    At 10:30 in the morning, Henry Zhang and Yan Luofei appeared in the bullring.

    Today¡¯s bullring is also very lively. There are high stands in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and there is an iron gate in the west direction, which is where the staff enter and exit.

    The center of the stand is surrounded by a depression, and the area around the depression is blocked.

    There are even blood stains on the railings that have not yet dried. When the wind blows, you can still smell the smell of blood.

    At this time, there was no bullfighting in the depression, but the surrounding stands were already filled with spectators.

    These people are both men and women, some are excited, and some are depressed. The ones who are excited are because they have won money, and the ones who are depressed are because they have lost money.

    In fact, a bullring and a casino are not much different, as long as they have the word gambling.??should be eliminated.

    Henry Zhang looked around and saw a man over fifty years old, sitting alone on a pony next to the iron gate, smoking.

    "That person is in charge of the bullfighting at the Roma Hotel. He has trained all the bulls. Everyone calls him Lao Huang. He has been dealing with bulls all his life, so he is very experienced."

    Yan Luofei pointed at the smoking man and said.

    Henry Zhang nodded, then looked up and saw a group of people sitting in the VIP seats.

    Food and drinks were placed around this group of people, and they were drinking happily, talking and laughing without restraint.

    Sitting at the head of the table was a young man with a wide face, wearing a black sportswear. From the outside, he didn't look very wealthy.

    But at this time, there was an aura. He was dozing with his eyes squinted, as if he was a half-asleep and half-awake lion.

    "That person is the guy who came to play."

    Yan Luofei pointed at the young man in black sportswear, "He calls himself Bage, and it is said that he is the eighth eldest child in the family."

    "We didn't find out the details of this person, but we knew that this guy had a lot of money."

    After all, Yan Luofei is not Henry Zhang, and the information channels she has are far inferior to Henry Zhang.

    Yan Luofei looked deeply at the young man in sportswear.

    "This guy is not wearing sportswear, but what he is wearing is a collection designed by Gabrielle Chanel of France during his lifetime. It is completely collectible, but he wore it casually."

    ¡°Furthermore, the car that took him to the bullring was also a customized Rolls-Royce Cullinan. The wheels were all covered with gold. It is said that after driving one kilometer, the gold lost would be worth tens of thousands if converted into money.¡±

    Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this guy so rich? It doesn't make sense. Even if he is rich, there is no need to play like this."

    Really wealthy people actually don¡¯t like to show off anything. Are they just nouveau riche?

    "By the way, one more thing I forgot to mention is that he plays in the bullring and is very generous with his shots. After winning money, he will use part of it to reward the audience, so the venues are full these days, and everyone follows suit and raises their bets.  "

    Yan Luofei said distressedly.

    Henry Zhang¡¯s brows furrowed even deeper, and he couldn¡¯t help but say:

    "It seems that this guy is not ordinary. If he is not a nouveau riche, then he probably did it deliberately. He just wanted to show off a certain attitude."

    ¡°If it¡¯s the latter, then your current situation is very dangerous.¡±

    While the two were talking, they walked towards Lao Huang, intending to ask about the bullfighting in the hotel.

    But at this moment, there was a sudden noise ahead, and then a series of muffled screams came out of the depression.

    I saw the railing on the right open, and a strong bullfight wearing customized armor, revealing two long horns, rushed out!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report