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Chapter 249 Confidence, Domineering



Chapter 249 Confidence, Domineering

Chapter 249 Confidence, Domineering

"What is he going to do?"

"Want to place a bet?"

"Could this guy also want to get some money from Boss Li and run away?"

The rich people started a heated discussion around Jiang Dong's move.

A person who is sure to lose still wants to bet?

Apart from wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to win some money, I am afraid there is no other possibility!

But the point is, it must be uncomfortable to feel that the person who personally suppressed him loses, right?

Almost everyone looked at Jiang Dong with playfulness and banter, because everyone felt that Jiang Dong would lose with long hair in the end...

"Jiangdong, I think you really have nowhere to go." Du Minghao stood up, not concealing his contempt for Jiangdong, "I just sold my property into cash, and I can't wait to beat my own people to lose? How about this? This feeling, is it uncomfortable? Hahaha!"

Du Minghao laughed wildly.

Driven by Du Minghao, the rich people also laughed out loud in twos and threes.

The entire fighting arena was filled with everyone's disdain for Jiang Dong.

On the other hand, the people on Jiangdong's side all showed their veins and looked very angry.

"Brother Dong!" Zheng Yi was the first to lose his composure, "Are you really planning to lose with long hair?"

"Eh?" Jiang Dong turned his head, looked at Zheng Yi, whose face was flushed, and the word "anger" was clearly engraved on his face, and said playfully, "Who said I'm going to lose with my long hair?"

Jiang Dong's words had already been uttered, and the laughter of the audience stopped abruptly, and immediately became quiet, and it was the kind of quiet that could hear a needle drop!

If you don't press long hair to lose, do you want to press long hair to win?

After all, there is no such option as a draw!

"Brother Dong..." The long-haired man on the stage clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms suddenly popped out like little snakes.

Changfa didn't know what to say about Jiangdong's trust.

In this battle, there is only a death battle!

"Long Hair, I put all my belongings on you." Jiang Dong looked at Long Hair on the ring with a smile, "Don't let me down."

After speaking, Jiangdong directly inserted his bank card into the POS machine and entered his bet on the tablet...

Long hair wins, 700 million all-in!

Everyone saw the whole process of Jiangdong's betting, including Jiangdong's last betting, which was also displayed on the tablet computers in everyone's hands.

"Lying on the grass! Does this guy really dare to overwhelm his people to win?"

"Seven million? Are you so arrogant?"

"1 to 0.9, if you win, it's almost 600 million!"

"Will he win?"

"Everyone knows that Zheng Yi can't beat Dakoucheng, Changfa and Zheng Yi are the same, how could they be Dakoucheng's opponent?"

"Besides, Boss Li is also old. Since the odds are offered, it means that Changfa's chance of winning Dakoucheng is very small. In my opinion, Dakoucheng can still win this battle!"

"Boy, are you trying to be cool?"

"A young man is a young man, so arrogant!"

After a group of wealthy people figured out various reasons, they started to mock Jiang Dong one after another.

However, facing the tide of cynicism around him, Jiang Dong just curled his lips in disapproval and said calmly: "As a qualified gambler, you must have an unshakable firm belief. Miracles may happen in any desperate situation. I firmly believed, and never had a doubt, that long hair would win!”

Jiang Dong's words were resounding, domineering and confident, which made the group of rich people fall into silence again.

(End of this chapter)


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