Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 204 The Real Gentleman_1

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Chapter 204: 204 The Real Gentleman_1

The Barnsley players on the field were hugging in celebration, while the fans in the stands cheered wildly, but the Chelsea players seemed dazed, their expressions either blank or despondent.

And in front of the monitor, Candy was also dumbfounded, the Goryeo attendant looked confused; however, he wasn’t despondent at all but rather sprang up as if there were springs under his butt, his face full of disbelief.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" he yelled, "A weak team that’s nothing to sneeze at, to draw with Chelsea is already a miracle, how could they possibly win?

Han Country Swine, you must have cheated!"

Xiao Ming’s eyes narrowed, but Candy stood up before him and said sternly, "Sir, may I ask if you are accusing the casino?"

The Korean suddenly became flustered, "No, no, no, I... what I mean is... I mean I don’t accept! I want to bet against him again!"

Candy looked at Xiao Ming, "Sir, such a request is extremely impolite; you have every right to refuse."

"Transfer thirteen million into that account, the rest, put it on my room card."

Xiao Ming instructed her, then turned to the Korean, feigning disdain as he asked, "Do you still have money? You poor vermin."

The Korean’s Big Pancake Face twisted in anger, he extended his palm, "This time, I bet five million!"

Xiao Ming laughed, "Alright! We Han Nation People are always magnanimous, so I’ll give you, a small nation vermin, another chance.

I bet ten million. If you win, the money is all yours; but if you lose, in addition to the five million, you will have to kowtow in apology to me and shout ’Goryeo has always been a dog kennel for Han Country’!

Dare to bet?"

The Korean’s squinting eyes immediately went from beans to two small balls, clearly enraged to the extreme, his fists clenched, his whole body trembling.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "It’s a deal!"

Xiao Ming nodded at Candy, and the bunny girl once again called up the private betting platform to transfer ten million and five million US Dollars from both accounts respectively.

"Sir, according to the rules, the challenged party owns the right to decide the betting event and to place the initial bet."

Xiao Ming thought for a moment and said, "The timing of various matches is too long, and I don’t want to see this vermin’s face anymore.

Simply pick ten ongoing world-class matches and we’ll guess the winners and losers; whoever guesses the most correctly wins.

Agree?"

"Who’s choosing?"

"Goryeo sticks are indeed cunning. Let you choose then."

The Korean pondered for a moment, then nodded.

By this time, Candy had already entered the betting method into the platform for the record, and then listed the ten matches chosen by the Korean, indicating the winners and losers bet by both sides.

These ten matches covered various events; the quickest would end in two minutes, and the slowest in less than ten minutes.

And without exception, they were all top international events.

In other words, their final outcomes would all appear in media reports.

In his previous life, at this moment, Xiao Ming was still tracking Cao Bangxi every day, sifting through all the trash thrown out of his house to gather useful information.

Cao Zhining was very fond of sports competitions, so he specifically subscribed to related newspapers, which naturally Xiao Ming would take note of. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

No, more precisely, at that time he hadn’t intentionally memorized anything, but whether it was the benefit of rebirth or something else, everything he saw, heard, and experienced in his past life he remembered clearly in this life.

Including the results of tonight’s major events.

This was the biggest reason he dared to come to the casino to make money and the confidence he had in challenging the Korean to the bet.

Otherwise, he would have initiated a death match challenge against the Korean from the start and completely smashed the opponent’s head into a pancake in the ring.

Soon, the results were in, and as expected, Xiao Ming won the bet with ten correct guesses out of ten.

The Korean’s expression was like someone who had lost his mother, he seemed very much like he wanted to accuse Xiao Ming of cheating again, yet he didn’t dare.

The gambling boat had such a high reputation in the dark world precisely because it took credibility seriously, and any related slander would be handled with caution; annihilating entire families was a common affair.

Of course, as mentioned before, nobody dared to renege on a debt aboard the gambling boat.

With the last five million US dollars gone, the South Korean fell to his knees in humiliation, just about to shout as per the betting agreement when he saw Xiao Ming take out his cell phone and aim it at him.

"What are you doing? Filming isn’t part of the bet!"

"There’s also no rule against filming."

The South Korean looked at Candy, and the blonde bunny girl hooked the corner of her mouth and said, "According to the rules, this gentleman’s actions are completely appropriate.

Please fulfill your wager as soon as possible, thank you!"

With tears in his eyes yet unable to do anything about it, the South Korean shut his eyes and shouted out loud that "Goryeo has always been Han Country’s dog kennel" before jumping up and running away.

"Goryeo really does make for an excellent ruined family’s dog."

Xiao Ming laughed and said to Candy, "My dear, could you please upload the video to the international online platform?"

Candy hesitated for a moment and said, "While I am very willing to serve you, at the same time I must also remind you: That gentleman just now is from a chaebol family in South Goryeo.

By doing this, you could possibly get yourself into trouble.

After all, revenge outside the gambling boat isn’t within our jurisdiction."

"Thank you for the reminder! But I still insist." Xiao Ming said nonchalantly, "If that person’s status in South Goryeo isn’t significant enough, what’s the point of the video?

I’m not fond of bullying the weak."

Candy’s expression shifted slightly as she respectfully bowed her head, "You are a true gentleman!"

After a series of operations that lasted no more than half an hour, Xiao Ming’s gambling stake of one million and three hundred thousand US dollars had grown to over nineteen million.

Yet, he wasn’t satisfied, and proceeded to place bets on a tennis match, an F1 race, and a snooker game.

These three events had two things in common: first, the winners’ odds were not low; second, there was less than half an hour left until their end.

After all, there were big things to do around two o’clock.

Money could always be made, but Ding Jianwei’s life was only one.

When Xiao Ming left the sports betting area under Candy’s polite farewell, the funds in his account had reached over one hundred and forty million, more than a hundred times his initial stake.

Stepping into the elevator, he suddenly felt an odd sense of intuition and looked up at the security camera in the corner.

At the same time, in the security monitoring room on the top floor of the gambling boat, a woman dressed in a flashy kimono was also looking at Xiao Ming on the screen.

After a moment of "eyes meeting" across the space, Xiao Ming suddenly winked, his smile taking on a mischievously teasing quality.

The woman in the kimono’s brows furrowed slightly, a ludicrous thought popping into her head: that wink was meant for her.

After a moment of silence, she ordered, "Bring up this person’s information."

The operator in front of her tapped a few keys on the keyboard and then said, "This person boarded with a temporary membership from a Lingnan witch’s bill, room number G39, the guarantor is... is Lord Yelang!"

The woman in the kimono’s expression changed drastically, "How can that be? Isn’t Lord Yelang recuperating in a Han Country prison?"

"Yes, that’s correct." The operator said, "The number is correct; it’s indeed Lord Yelang.

Furthermore, according to the records, this person borrowed ten million US dollars from Lord Yelang’s account just over an hour ago, but it was quickly returned with an additional three million."

The woman in the kimono was incredibly shaken.

Familiar with even the interest rules—could he be a close junior of Lord Yelang?

After pondering for a moment, she asked, "Where is this person right now?"

The operator again located Xiao Ming on the monitors and replied, "He is on level C, just entered the auction hall."