Chapter 1222 The Rules of Irony

"In the end, that person kept winning without using vindictive energy or magic. Whether it was the person who voluntarily participated or the person you arranged to participate, no one could beat him in the end, right?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"That's right, whether it's a silver warrior or a golden warrior, almost no one can resist his attacks without using fighting energy. Even a golden warrior will feel sore after a few attacks without using fighting energy." I was numb, and finally had to use grudge to resist." Mr. Hei said helplessly.

"Did that person never use grudge or magic?" Li Zhenbang asked curiously.

"No, never used it." Mr. Hei shook his head.

"I mean, except in your arena, has he ever used grudge or magic?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"No, in fact, we have tried to follow him, but the other party can be said to have no fixed place to live. Every time he wins money, he goes to eat a big meal, and after eating, he finds a place to fall down and sleep."

"Is he alone, or are there other people around him?" Li Zhenbang asked with a frown.

"Sometimes there will be a person around him. This person is just a gangster. He helped to come up with the idea of ​​going to the arena to fight without grudges and magic. He seems to have a good relationship with that gangster, but that gangster just treats him as a It’s just a money-making machine, and they don’t even provide him with a place to live.”

"We have also tried to communicate with this guy, but this guy is stubborn, he only thinks that gangster is a good person, and he treats him sincerely, and doesn't listen to other people's words."

"We also asked that bastard to tell him that he was just using him as a tool to make money. As a result, that guy didn't believe it at all, and beat our people up, and he didn't use magic and fighting spirit." Mr. Hei was a little annoyed Said.

"That bastard will tell him to lie to him? You can't threaten that bastard to let him see it?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows.

"That...hehe, that bastard is not a good guy anyway, and he should be taught a lesson. Who told him to lie to a fool without conscience!" Mr. Hei smiled awkwardly.

"How was your strength at that time?" Li Zhenbang asked after thinking about it.

"This...hehe, our people were only two silver warriors at the time!" Mr. Hei was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"There are only two silver warriors?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows, "Who is this? What kind of strength?"

"Ah? This is just..." Mr. Hei originally wanted to say that he was not a human being,

It was just a particle, but when he saw Li Zhenbang's playful eyes, he forcibly held back the words that came to his lips.

"It's just...just a golden warrior, but he..."

"You are looking for me because you want me to get rid of this guy with strange power in the arena?" Li Zhenbang asked, interrupting Mr. Hei.

"That's right, after I saw your skill, I think the only one who can compete with him is you, except for the saint-level powerhouse. Don't worry, as long as you beat him in the arena, I will never treat you badly." !” Mr. Hei said with some excitement.

"Win him? You think highly of me, don't you? One gold warrior, two silver warriors, and they were all beaten to the ground by the other party without using battle qi or magic. Such a person , do you think I can handle it?" Li Zhenbang shook his head lightly.

"I suggest that you should find a jihadist, so that you are absolutely sure! Put a mask on the jihadist and wrap it tightly, so no one will recognize it!" Li Zhenbang helped Mr. Hei out. idea.

Mr. Hei felt a little bit bitter. Although he had a certain prestige in the underground casino and the arena, the distance between him and the saint-level powerhouse was nothing like cloud and mud.

No saint-level powerhouse will put down his identity and face to seek money in the underground arena. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. If someone recognizes it and spreads it, then this saint-level powerhouse will be ashamed. Don't even think about hanging around in Liberty City.

"Do you think holy-level powerhouses are Chinese cabbage? There are only a few of them. It's not so easy to hide their identities! Besides, how can a holy-level powerhouse be short of money? Even if there are some who are short of money, what do you think? How much money can make them make a move?" Mr. Hei shook his head, the method of hiring saint-level powerhouses would not work at all.

Li Zhenbang naturally knew that Mr. Hei couldn't find a saint-level powerhouse, and not everyone had the same chance as him to know so many saint-level powerhouses.

It's just that the other party sounds very troublesome, and he doesn't really want to intervene. To be able to beat away a gold warrior and two silver warriors with bare hands without fighting spirit or magic is no joke.

"Although I don't know much about casinos, I have heard of some of them, and I have also experienced this kind of handicap that bets on people and battles. If a certain person has a high winning rate and many people choose him, then Wouldn’t it be good to lower the odds as hard as possible?”

"For example, adjust the odds to 1.1, or even 1.00, and then increase the bet method, such as how many minutes the battle will last, where the fighters will be injured, etc. Finally, go back from other bets Wouldn’t it be better to make up for it? I don’t believe you only make such a bet!” Li Zhenbang continued to help out with ideas.

"You think I don't want to lower the odds? But underground casinos have the rules of underground casinos! There is no upper limit for the payout ratio, but it can't be lower than 1.3."

"Don't look at it's only 1:3, but everyone will buy it. That's a 100% win! As a result, there are not many people who bet on other games, and they all come to bet on this fool! I lose money every day. An astronomical figure! If this continues, I will beg for food on the street!" Mr. Hei said excitedly.

In fact, what Mr. Hei said was exaggerated. With his financial and material resources and the level of business deposits, even if he continued to lose money, he would still be able to bear the loss for a few more years.

It's just that as a businessman, especially a profiteer in Liberty City, almost every gold coin is worn on his ribs, and pulling down a single gold coin will make him heartbroken, let alone a lot of gold coins Sprinkle money out!

"You know it's a losing game, but since you can't lower the odds, then you just don't open the game!" Li Zhenbang continued to suggest.

"You don't understand! Our underground casinos have the rules of underground casinos. Those of us who open underground casinos have underground arenas in their hands. But all battles in our own underground arenas must have gambling. If other arenas have good ones You can also bet at the start of the game." Mr. Hei continued to popularize the rules of the underground casino for Li Zhenbang.

"The so-called aboveground casinos and arenas in Liberty City have no rules, but you underground casinos and arenas have so many rules. It's really ironic!" Li Zhenbang joked.

"You just send a few golden warriors to deal with him, can't you? I almost forgot, under normal circumstances, the city of Liberty does not allow crowds to fight, and you gold warriors can't beat them individually, so you can only let the opponent Go to your arena to compete! Haha! You are really sad!" Li Zhenbang laughed heartlessly.

Mr. Hei had a gloomy face, obviously Li Zhenbang hit his pain point again.

"By the way, haven't you thought about guiding him to another arena? Can't you hide if you can't provoke him? As long as you send this plague god away, won't your suffering be over?" Li Zhenbang continued to help Come up with ideas.

"If you are a layman, don't always try to help me with ideas, but do you think I can't use any method that can be used? You can just ask if you can help! Don't worry, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, I will help you." I won't treat you badly!" Mr. Hei said with a cold face.

Li Zhenbang didn't answer right away. After thinking for a moment, he let out a sigh of relief, "I can try to help you, but you have to tell me the origin of it." Li Zhenbang said, stretching out his hands, separating his thumb and index finger, Draw a semicircle respectively.

Although Mr. Hei looked a bit unhuman, Li Zhenbang did not detect any aura of undead magic elements from him.

If it wasn't for the initial temptation and dialogue that made Li Zhenbang believe that the black bowl in his Houtian pocket belonged to Mr. Hei, he would have suspected that he had admitted the wrong person.

If the person didn't admit his mistake, it could only be another possibility. This Mr. Hei didn't know what the bowl was for. To him, the bowl might just be a very important thing.

Mr. Hei's face changed slightly, and he looked at Li Zhenbang several times, "Who are you? Why do you want to know its origin?"

"You don't care who I am, I'm not interested in money or anything, I just want to know its origin, you just say it's okay?" Li Zhenbang folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Mr. Hei leisurely.

Mr. Hei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Zhenbang, "Okay, but I don't want a third person to know!"

"Don't worry, I'm keeping my mouth shut! Where is that bastard?" Li Zhenbang didn't bother anymore, and asked the bastard directly.

In fact, Li Zhenbang has already developed a strong interest in that guy with brute force, even if there is no Mr. Hei, he still wants to meet him for a while.

It stands to reason that even if you deliberately suppress yourself from using grudge or magic, you will always use it subconsciously when you encounter some danger or fright, and you are no longer in the arena, so you can use it casually. Unless he is the same as himself, he doesn't know fighting spirit or magic at all.

"It's useless. That gangster only knows that this person's brain is not very bright. As for where he came from and what he is doing, that gangster doesn't know anything." Mr. Hei shrugged his shoulders and said.

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