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C172 This Is Arrogance



C172 This Is Arrogance

0Sun Ziqi was anxious. She had misappropriated 60 million from the public funds. Now, she had used 40 million, leaving only 20 million.    

    

If her brother found out about this, he would definitely break her legs.    

    

Ma Dahann was also anxious. He originally wanted to use his skills to win, but today, a f * cking bold person who did not play with his skills came.    

    

Courage was something that couldn't be resisted with skills. No matter how good his skills were, what could he do if he didn't play cards?    

    

For the sake of the thirty million on the table, Ma Dahann turned his head to look at Sun Ziqi and said in a low voice: "Transfer the money!"    

    

Sun Ziqi replied in a low voice with a bitter face, "No more. I only have twenty million left. I thought he would install a wall. Seventy million is enough. Who knew he would throw out another forty million? This is already more than a hundred million. Where would I get so much money from?"    

    

Ma Dahann hated that he could not hold Sun Ziqi like a small bamboo pole and break her legs.    

    

This was f * cking cheating people. You said this was a poor wall. I f * cking believe you!    

    

But now, you're doing this with me. The other party is throwing money like a storm. On our side, when the two of us work together, we're like kids peeing. This is so embarrassing.    

    

However, what Ma Dahann was most concerned about right now wasn't the face, but the money.    

    

If Sun Ziqi lost the 40 million, then so be it. But his 30 million could not be lost!    

    

He cheated his master and harmed others. Was it easy for him to save so much money?    

    

Gritting his teeth, he took out the last 10 million and even used the 10 million yuan that the other investors in the club gave him.    

    

He looked at Sun Ziqi, who was next to him, and said, "I'm already like this. You still have the 20 million. Don't you want to win back your 40 million?"    

    

Sun Ziqi did not have any other ideas at this moment. She was scared silly and panicked. She did not know what to do.    

    

So she could only follow Ma Dahann closely. She would do whatever Ma Dahann did.    

    

In any case, their money was in the same nest. If they wanted to live together, they wanted to die together.    

    

The two of them moved together and finally gathered another 40 million chips. Then, they threw the chips on the table.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Ma Dahann said with a trembling voice, "Take a second look at the cards."    

    

He was really scared now. What if Zhao Quan threw another 40 million? Where could he go to gather money and look at the cards again?    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was watching him, he would have put his palms together and begged Buddha to bless him.    

    

He really couldn't afford to offend this man who only played with courage and skill. It was just a matter of time. He would call him brother when he saw him in the future. If he could get out of danger today, he could call him grandpa in the future!    

    

The surrounding spectators were also excited. They roughly understood Zhao Quan's path.    

    

"He's here to throw money at people. He's a God Tycoon. He specially came to throw money at Ma Dahann and the Sun family's eldest daughter. "He doesn't even care about playing cards. He plays with money, and he plays with people!"    

    

It turned out that Zhao Quan didn't disappoint the audience.    

    

He imitated Ma Dahann's cool posture and snapped his fingers. "I saw that your posture was quite handsome just now. I'll just learn from you. Come, eighty million. Fight him and let him cherish the third chance to see the cards. "    

    

Ma Dahann fell to his knees. He didn't want to beg Zhao Quan for mercy, but he couldn't stand it anymore.    

    

If he couldn't even take out forty million, where could he get eighty million?    

    

If Zhao Quan threw eighty million yuan at him right from the beginning, he would rather die than go any higher. Ah, three times to look at the cards. The rules that he had set had already been grasped in Zhao Quan's hand and used as a gun. He stabbed his little heart with all his strength.    

    

At first, he did not feel any pain. But now, his heart had been pierced so hard that it was hollow. He could not feel pain even if he wanted to!    

    

Sun Ziqi was also completely dumbfounded. She stood there in a daze and did not know what to do.    

    

It was just that there was a wall behind her. Otherwise, she would have fallen to the ground by now.    

    

At this moment, she did not dare to call Zhao Quan a stinky beggar. How could there be a beggar who had raised two hundred million to smash people? Wasn't this just playing with people?!    

    

Thinking about how she had smashed away sixty million, Sun Ziqi panicked and didn't know what to say. She even started to scold Zhao Quan.    

    

"You piece of trash. You are deliberately setting me up. You are deliberately setting me up!"    

    

Zhao Quan lit up a free Chunghwa provided by a furious store and said with a smile, "Don't accuse me. Everyone is listening. You asked me to bet. If I win, you will serve me tonight, right? Come, I am waiting! "    

    

Either you let me lose to death, I'm willing. Or you hurry up and kneel down to fulfill your promise. "    

    

Even though Sun Ziqi had thousands of unwillingness in her heart, she could not open her mouth to say anything.    

    

Zhao Quan was right. Everything was her request. Zhao Quan was playing according to her rules.    

    

In other words, in tonight's game, she had the right to make all the rules. In the end, she even lost.    

    

She felt like she was a piece of trash, and a stupid piece of trash at that.    

    

At this moment, a muscular, nearly two-meter tall man walked in and shouted, "Qi Qi, what do you want from me?"    

    

Seeing the iron tower-like man, Sun Ziqi's heart once again burned with hope.    

    

She immediately shouted like a shrew: "The two of them are cheating and bullying me. You beat them to death and beat them to run away!!"    

    

As long as they beat Zhao Quan and Ma San away, not only would the 60,000,000 gold come back, the 1900,000,000 gold that Zhao Quan had invested would also belong to her and Ma Dahann. Even if she gave 100 million to Ma Dahann, she would still earn 90 million!    

    

Sun Ziqi became more and more excited when she thought of this. She did not care about the consequences. "Beat them to death, beat them to death!!"    

    

She thought that this person was the national championship that Sun Ziqi had mentioned. He indeed looked quite impressive.    

    

Two huge fists collided with each other. It sounded like two pieces of granite were colliding with each other.    

    

Strong. If this heavy punch were to hit him, even his bones would not be able to withstand this huge fist.    

    

However, just as the champion was furiously rushing towards Zhao Quan, Zhao Quan rested his legs on the gambling table and continued to smoke leisurely. He didn't even have the desire to dodge.    

    

When the iron tower like mixed martial arts champion approached, Ma San suddenly moved like a leopard.    

    

Ma San rushed forward at an even faster speed. He flew up and grabbed the champion's head with his legs. His body, which was hanging upside down in the air, was swaying like a swing.    

    

When he stood up again, the champion's heavy body rolled forward like a roll.    

    

However, before he could land on the ground, Ma San quickly took out his belt from the person beside him and hung it on the neck of the champion. He put it on his shoulder and carried it on his back.    

    

The originally rumbling mixed martial arts champion didn't even throw a punch from the beginning until the end before he was forcefully choked by Ma San.    

    

After falling to the ground, Ma San poured a bottle of beer on his face.    

    

The free-for-all champion woke up, but didn't get up. He turned his head to the side.    

    

He knew that he had lost. The opponent didn't practice random fighting at all. Instead, it was a killing technique. If Ma San was willing, the moment his legs twisted his head, half a second later, the force would be enough to break his neck.    

    

Zhao Quan flicked the cigarette ash, then looked around with a smile. He raised his middle finger and looked at everyone with disdain.    

    

"To be frank, all of you here are dead people!"    

    


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