"Okay, the account number is xxxxx, by the way, how many bets did you collect in total before the market opened?"

After giving his account number, Bai Yang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Almost all of them were won by betting on Wang Qing's grandson. I collected 480 million in bets. I originally thought I could make some money, but now I'm all in."

Fatty Bai said speechlessly.

They were all burned by a bunch of rich people. A few hundred people collected nearly 500 million in a short period of time. How many people in this world don't even have enough to eat...

A few minutes later, I received a text message from the bank. After tax, it was only more than 400 million. Bai Yang didn't care, since the money was almost all for nothing.

"Brother, my name is Tang Shiliu, can I make a friend?"

Fatty Bai looked at Bai Yang who was about to turn around and asked.

"You are a nice person. I, Bai Yang, have time to drink together, but I am usually very busy."

Bai Yang turned around, shrugged and smiled.

"I understand. Brother Bai is really awesome and doesn't explain. You should be busy."

Tang Shiliu looked at Bai Yang giving a thumbs up and said with sincere admiration.

"Sixteen, don't forget that I also bet 10 million on the tyrant to win. According to the odds, it is 200 million. When will you give it to me?"

A magnetic voice sounded from the side, and then a handsome young man dressed in white appeared next to him.

This is the person who missed it and bet on his own win, Bai Yang recognizes it.

"Master Wu, I have no money now, please wait a minute"?

Tang Shiliu said with a playful smile.

"Go away, who doesn't know that you, Tang Shiliu, claim to be unprofitable and can't afford to go early? Hurry up and get me your private money, or else I'll go pick up your sister."

The handsome guy in all white said angrily.

"Isn't it just money? I'll give it to you. Don't try to take advantage of my sister."

Tang Shiliu immediately stared and said.

Wu Shao, who was dressed in white, smiled, looked at Bai Yang, stretched out his hand and said with a smile:

"Wu Le (yue), let's make friends"

"Bai Yang, Mr. Wu is very discerning."

Bai Yang stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party and smiled.

"Don't call me Mr. Wu. I should be older than you and take advantage of you. Call me Angkor and you won't suffer."

Wu Le laughed.

“Haha, Angkor”

Bai Yang said with a smile that the other party was older than him and he really didn't think anything was wrong.

The fat white man Tang Shiliu next to him winked, Wu Le's identity was not simple.

Shaking his head, Wu Le pointed at Tang Shiliu and said:

"This fat guy comes from a very rich family, richer than you can imagine, but he is a girl-controller."

Tang Shiliu was speechless...

(Anyway, Shitou himself was very excited when I wrote this chapter. Well, P.E.K.A. Tyrant is much better than Hog ​​Rider anyway... It’s the third update, come and count votes or give rewards)
Chapter completed!