Latent Syndrome

Chapter 469 468. Blood profit

The atmosphere at Wynn Casino is electric.

Because of his extremely familiar winning streak, the audience was excited and became the target of everyone's betting. Before his next enemy came out, many people had already bought him to win.

"Hahaha……"

"Who else."

She laughed a lot, almost deafening her.

The sworn Jinlan was at a loss when she looked at the 300,000 yuan in cash given by Anonymous Doe in her hand. Hey, do you want to do this? If you die, the 300,000 yuan will be wasted. It will take advantage of the idiots in the audience, so it is better to keep it for yourself. .

But……

What would happen if the nameless person won? Jinlan was a little unsure for a while.

at this time.

With a bang, Anonymous jumped directly from the second floor and arrived in the middle of the wrestling field. Without saying a word, he sat opposite Shi Shifeng, with his arms folded on the iron stool, and the torn off other person's face was covered with it. The perfect fit resulted in droopy facial features, some deformation and distortion, which was indescribably scary.

"Holy shit, someone's been fucked! Doesn't he know that the other guy fucked more than ten people in a row?"

"Look at that face, I just tore it off fresh and it's still dripping with blood."

"This guy is probably a tough guy too. Qian, do you want to buy him?"

With the entrance of Anonymous, the atmosphere on the scene became even more exciting, and finally it came to the betting part. The scantily clad girl was holding a plate and counting the votes together with the casino manager.

On the top VIP seat on the third floor is a one-way panoramic glass room. You can only see the outside from the inside, but from the outside it is pitch black and blends in with the background.

The boss of this casino branch is sitting here, wearing a red brocade dress of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, wrapped in a white fur coat of an unknown animal, with a folding fan covering the lower half of his face, only revealing his bright eyes and the remaining The princess cut her long black hair and wore a very exotic hairpin.

The casino manager who was with Yi Jie Jin Lan looked at the glass room from time to time. The reason why he was angry before was because he was reprimanded by the casino owner.

The wrestling competition was not only hosted by Wynn Casino, but also by some partner casinos, and other local casino owners were also in the VIP seats. Tonight, people in other places won consecutively, which made her very embarrassed.

When it comes to wrestling competitions, the income from gamblers is a trivial matter. To enter the finals, you can invest at any cost. This is a national-level "sport".

The current situation is more like that of an artist competing on the charts. As long as the person you signed is promoted, under the entire casino company's large-scale system, he will get better prospects and be directly transferred to French City as a spokesperson. , it is not impossible.

"That person is quite unfamiliar."

"Did you just sign it?"

Another casino owner asked this question.

He is the owner of the local Wynn Casino.

"Um……"

He was so angry that he vomited blood, because all the people he signed before were fucked to death tonight. The nervous-looking guy who jumped from the second floor couldn't tell where he got the temporary worker. , didn’t hold out much hope.

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

Most people still bought it very well, and only a few people bought it with the mentality of betting on a dog that would be unpopular... Masked Warrior, what kind of kindergarten ID...

But one person actually bought 300,000 from Masked Warrior, which is simply unbelievable.

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

"It's the Masked Warrior..."

"My own bet."

The subordinate answered truthfully.

In the wrestling field, the souls that had been hollowed out burned blazing flames under torture, which served as the lighting for the arena, with an iron table and two iron benches.

"Hasn't trading stopped yet?"

"speed."

"My time is very precious."

"People who don't place bets with me."

"My IQ is very low."

Anonymous didn't seem to take it seriously at all. Even though he was likely to die on the spot, he still lit up a cigarette and smoked it leisurely.

"You're crazy, boy."

"Where are you from? It's quite unfamiliar."

Eleven Familiar smiled ferociously and didn't take Nameless Doe seriously. There were several freaks crazier than Leatherface before, but they all turned out to be the same thing.

There was noise all around, and the two people sat opposite each other, as if they had no regard for life and death.

"You have a low IQ my friend."

"Can I not be unfamiliar with a mask?"

"I will kill you next."

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

Anonymous puffed out a mouthful of smoke and spit it on his very familiar face. The scarred bald head of this four-meter-tall man was full of veins.

"What I mean about appearance is...all aspects, not just appearance, voice, etc. Do you understand, imbecile?"

I'm extremely eager to start immediately and let this imbecile explode to death.

finally.

Under the shout of a manager using a loudspeaker, the betting process has been completed, and then the 49th round of the French Blues Wrestling Competition qualifiers on venue 16 officially began.

Under the attention of countless avid gamblers and the great attention of casino owners.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"start!"

After the manager said that, he immediately flipped over the guardrail of the wrestling field, fearing that the aftermath would shock him. That would be terrible. A small character like himself with an index of less than 1 would not be able to survive.

The 11-month-old man twisted his neck and made a crisp sound like crackling fried beans. He put a big hand on the iron table and stared at the nameless person with an expressionless face.

Gamblers with simple folk customs uttered all kinds of bloody and cruel words to cheer for Shi Shifenshuo, because most people bought him, and it was basically a guaranteed profit without losing money.

Yijie Jinlan held her breath and concentrated. Whether she can turn over depends on this time. According to the rules of the casino, she discovered him, that is, his agent. As long as he can survive the preliminaries and enter the finals, his status will also rise.

"Why, are you scared?"

"You seem to be shaking."

"Hurry up and take your hands out. You won't even have time to react and you will explode and die in an instant."

Eleven Mature said this with a cold tone. This confidence was not blind. When he was watching the scene at the corpse removal site, he saw too many outlaws making trouble, and he had to deal with 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 place bets with me."

"My IQ is very low."

Say it.

Anonymous pressed on the terrifying piece of flesh that was twice as big as his palm.

At the eleventh hour, he wanted to scream violently, to intimidate the nameless person and at the same time release huge power in an instant.

However.

No one had time to react.

pound!

Everything below the neck of the eleven-year-old huge body exploded into a rain of blood. Under the huge force, the auditorium, the wrestling field, and the nameless body were all drenched in bright red plasma.

Instant death.

Anonymous grabbed the head of the half-cooked corpse, dug his fingers into the flesh and pulled hard, tearing off the entire face and covering his own face.

Heads rolled down on the ground.

The whole place was silent.