Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 331 Su Mo, you may not know much about this senior Xia Mi(2/2)

"Then I discovered that after this school girl found out the news and confirmed it was true or false, she immediately put on new clothes and ran near the school gate. She must be waiting for you!"

Fingel said.

"Just waiting for someone doesn't prove that you want to fight me, right?"

Su Mo said doubtfully.

"What other possibilities are there besides this?"

Fingel said firmly.

"You may not know much about this senior Xia Mi. Although this junior is strong, she is a bit blind to money. She usually only smiles happily when she makes a lot of money."

"According to eyewitness information, this school girl actually looked happy for no reason this time when she was waiting at the school gate. She was even happier than when she cheated me out of 600,000 yuan before. What does this mean?"

Su Mo was slightly startled.

"What does it mean?"

He could clearly figure out Xia Mi's brain circuit, but he couldn't figure out Fingel's brain circuit clearly.

"It means she has her eye on you and is planning to make more than 600,000 yuan from you!"

Fingel patted his thigh and looked at Su Mo with an expression like "You haven't figured out this yet?"

"oh!"

Su Mo nodded hesitantly.

What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

"You mean, she took the initiative to wait for me there to challenge me and make money by betting on herself to win?"

He roughly understood Fingel's thinking and asked.

"That's right!"

Fingel nodded heavily, with an expression on his face as if he had discovered the final secret.

"The only thing that can make this stingy school girl so happy is more money. Since she once earned 600,000 yuan before, it is natural that she wants to do her same tricks again now."

Having said this, Fingel shook his head.

"Speaking of which, this school girl has been waiting at the school gate early in the morning. Obviously she doesn't want you to escape. If you want to avoid the fight, I can take you through the back door."

"That's not necessary. Thank you for your explanation. I can understand the situation now."

Su Mo nodded, finally confirming that this was completely an unlucky incident.

Fingel's reasoning is indeed very reasonable - if the premise that Su Mo and Xia Mi know each other is not mistaken.

But speaking of which, Fingel didn't get any first-hand information from the vice-principal or EVA?

Or is he pretending now and just wants to get closer to him?

Such doubts only lasted for a moment before Su Mo put them down. He didn't have much motivation to guess a man's thoughts.

Fingel, on the other hand, waved his hand directly after hearing the thank you, and shook his head while fiddling with his mobile phone.

"It's nothing. Since you invited me to dinner, senior brother will definitely protect you. If there is a fight later, senior brother will cheer you on."

Saying this, he glanced at Su Mo and asked.

"Do you mind if I take a picture of your clothes? You don't have to face your face, just the profile!"

"I don't mind, but what do you want to do?"

Su Mo asked doubtfully.

"Take a photo to prove to the brothers that I have received someone. Two of these bastards in the News Department actually suspected that I was telling lies and trying to defraud funds. Humph! Am I such a person?"

Fingel said angrily.

Su Mo didn't mind being photographed in profile with only clothes on, but could this alone prove him?

When he was confused, Ling tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Su Mo looked down and happened to see a photo of his profile hanging on the top floor of the Night Watch Forum. The title was in large font.

"The S-class has arrived, the fight between the dragon and the tiger is about to break out, there are only the last ten minutes left before the closing, so place your bets quickly!"

"Is this what you said you would take to show to the brothers in the Information Department?"

Su Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked Fingel.

"Hey, I have a lot of brothers, and they don't have time to use their mobile phones right now. They'd better know better by hanging up on the forum!"

Fingel sneered guiltily and reluctantly explained.

"Is that so?"

Su Mo looked suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.

After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly realized something.

"By the way, what are the odds of your handicap? Let me see if I can make some bets."

Su Mo said seemingly casually.

Upon hearing this, Fingal suddenly became nervous.

"No, not much! A small business is not worth mentioning. I think you are not short of money, boss. There is no need to participate in such activities! Isn't gambling illegal in your place? But you must not do anything illegal.

What a thing!"

Speaking of the latter part, Fingel's words became more serious.

"Nine out of ten bets will lead to losing, junior brother, please don't go down this road of no return!"

Hearing what he said, Su Mo was speechless.

You, the banker, have the nerve to say this?

No analysis was needed to know that Fingel's reaction was wrong. With his character, he would kill a fat sheep like him no matter what, but he actually tried his best to prevent himself from participating. If Zero hadn't exposed him just now, he would have killed him.

If he knew about the handicap, he would probably keep it secret and not tell it.

There must be a ghost behind this!

Sorry, there is a small bug in the plot. I have modified it. Press and hold the chapter in the table of contents to re-download it.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next