latent syndrome.

469 Chapter 468. Blood Earning

The vibe at the Wynn Casino is buzzing.

Because the [-]-point winning streak detonated the audience and became the object of betting by the audience. Before his next enemy came out, many people had already bought him to win.

"Hahaha……"

"Who else."

Shi Yifa laughed a few times, his voice almost deafening.

Yijie Jinlan looked at the 30 cash given by Anonymous in her hand at a loss, hey, do you want to do this, if you die, the 30 will be for naught, and those idiots in the audience are cheap, so you might as well keep it for yourself.

but……

What if Anonymous wins, I am a little uncertain about the alliance with Jinlan for a while.

at this time.

With a bang, Anonymous jumped directly from the second floor to the center of the wrestling field. Without saying a word, he sat opposite to Eleven Familiar, hugged his hands on the iron stool, and covered the torn face of the other person. The perfect fit caused the facial features to droop, some deformation and distortion, indescribably creepy.

"Damn it, someone's fucked! Didn't he know that the other side fucked more than ten people in a row?"

"Look at that face, I'll go, it's still fresh, and it's still dripping with blood."

"This guy is probably a fierce guy, what the hell, do you want to buy him?"

With the entry of Anonymous, the atmosphere on the scene became even better. Finally, it came to the filling session. The scantily clad girl was carrying a plate and counting the votes with the casino manager.

On the highest floor of the third floor, there is a one-way panoramic glass room, which can only be seen from the inside, but from the outside, it is pitch black, blending with the background.

The boss of the casino branch is sitting here, wearing a luxurious red brocade dress with a white fur coat of an unknown animal wrapped around it, with a folding fan covering the lower half of his face, revealing only his bright autumn eyes, and his Princess cut long black hair, wearing a very exotic hairpin.

The casino manager who was with Yijie Jinlan looked at the glass room from time to time. The reason why he got angry before was because he was reprimanded by the casino owner.

The wrestling competition was not only hosted by Wynn Casino, there were also some cooperative casinos, and other local casino owners were also in the VIP seats, and the winning streak in other venues tonight made her very embarrassed.

When it comes to wrestling competitions, the income from gamblers is trivial. For entering the finals, you can invest regardless of the cost. This is a national-level "sports".

The current situation is more like a situation where an artist hits the rankings. As long as the person he signed goes up, under the general system of the entire casino company, he will have a better prospect and be directly transferred to Falan City as the speaker , is not impossible.

"That person is very face-to-face."

"Did you just sign it?"

Another casino owner asked Shu so.

Shu is the owner of the local Wynn Casino.

"Um……"

He was so angry that he vomited blood a long time ago, because all the people he had signed before were all killed tonight. The guy who jumped from the second floor and looked neurotic couldn't tell where he found a temporary worker. , without much hope.

At this time, there are subordinates announcing the betting situation.

Most people still bought it very well, and only a few people bought it with the mentality of gambling dogs who are upset...Kamen Senshi, what kind of kindergarten ID...

However, one person actually bought 30 on the Masked Warrior, which is unbelievable.

Everyone present was very interested in the guy who bet, either an idiot or an idiot.

"It's the Masked Warrior..."

"My own bet."

The men answered truthfully.

In the wrestling field, under the torment, the hollowed out souls burn a blazing flame as the lighting of the arena. There is an iron table and two iron benches.

"Has it stopped yet?"

"speed."

"My time is very precious."

"People who don't bet with me."

"IQ is very low."

Anonymous seemed to be completely indifferent, even though he might die on the spot, he still leisurely lit a cigarette and started smoking.

"You're crazy, kid."

"Where are you from, you're a face-to-face student."

Eleven was very familiar with a sinister grin, and didn't take Wu Mingshi seriously. There were a few freaks who were crazier than this skinny face before, but they all turned out to be similar.

The surroundings were full of noise, and the two sat opposite each other, as if they had put life and death aside.

"You have a low IQ friend."

"Would I be able to face life with a mask on?"

"I'll kill you next time."

"Then tear off your face to apply the mask."

Wuming exhaled a puff of smoke, and spit it on his face that was very familiar. This four-meter-tall burly man's scarred bald head was covered with blue veins.

"I'm referring to face students... in all aspects, not just looks, voice, etc. Do you understand, imbecile."

Eleven is very familiar and can't wait to start right away, so that this imbecile will explode and die.

at last.

Under the voice of a manager using a loudspeaker, the betting session has been completed, and then the 16th round of the Franco-Blue Wrestling Tournament Qualifier Qualifier No. 49 will officially begin.

Under the attention of countless avid gamblers and the high attention of various casino owners.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"start!"

After the manager finished speaking, he immediately flipped over to the guardrail of the wrestling field, fearing that the aftermath would shock him, that would be terrible, as there would be no leftovers for such a small character with an index less than 1.

Eleven Raw twisted his neck, made a crisp sound like crackling fried beans, put a big hand on the iron table, and stared at Wuming with a blank expression.

Simple and honest gamblers spit out all kinds of bloody and cruel words to cheer for Shi Yifen, because most people buy him, and it is basically a business that makes no money.

Yijie Jinlan held her breath and concentrated. Whether she can stand up or not depends on this time. According to the rules of the casino, he was discovered by herself, that is, his manager. As long as he can survive the preliminaries and enter the finals, his status will also rise.

"Why, are you afraid?"

"You seem to be shaking."

"Take out your hand quickly, you will explode and die in an instant before you even have time to react."

Eleven Familiar said this, with a cold tone, and his confidence was not blind. When he was watching the scene in the morgue, he saw too many outlaws making trouble, and he solved them one by one.

Anonymous pondered for a while.

He glanced at all the gamblers outside the guardrail.

"I said that."

"People who don't bet with me."

"IQ is very low."

Say it.

Nameless pressed the terrifying flesh that was twice the size of his palm.

It was very ripe and wanted to shout violently, intimidating the nameless person and at the same time releasing huge power in an instant.

however.

No one had time to react.

lb!
The area below the neck of Eleven's huge body exploded into a rain of blood. Under the powerful sway, the auditorium, the wrestling field, and the body of Anonymous were all drenched in bright red blood.

Instantly killed.

Wuming directly grabbed the head of the eleven-thirteen-ripe corpse, dug his fingers into the flesh and pulled it fiercely, tearing off the entire face and covering it on his own.

Heads rolled off the ground.

The audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)