The next day Zhang Jing took Silan away.
Use a five-point review to take away a woman who came out of the anime.
As for Hu De, Zhang Jing originally wanted to send him to see God, but he had just returned with a beauty in his arms and didn't want to get blood on his hands. It would be too unlucky.
So I called Mike and asked him to come to the casino to carry out the pest control mission.
Returning to the Chindler Hotel, Zhang Jing met Charlene at the Italian restaurant inside the hotel.
"What was the situation with the bet yesterday?" Zhang Jing was curious about where Sha Lin found the enemy.
Charlene, who had a body like a beer barrel, looked at Slan.
Silan realized what was going on and left, "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."
There was no one else, Charlene introduced, "The other person is Grayson Kerkorian, one of the shareholders behind the Chindler Hotel and the son of the founder, who is 80 years old this year."
"Why did he agree to the bet?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Because of the hotel shooting, the entire Chindler Hotel Group paid out more than 800 million yuan in compensation, resulting in serious losses."
Zhang Jing had feelings. No wonder the other party dared to bet. It turned out to be a desperate move.
"The other party will definitely lose," Zhang Jing patted Charlene on her thick shoulder, "You placed a bet on Milika from a gambling company. This is the bonus I will give you."
"Milica's opponent Shields is a two-time defending champion," Charlene said with a serious expression. "In my opinion, the winning rate is less than half."
Zhang Jing smiled and said, "My bet is 300 million yuan."
Sha Lin realized clearly that Zhang Jing was not afraid of losing, but she was afraid of being beaten?
Not forgetting his friends, Zhang Jing updated his Facebook status: 'I wish Milika success in her challenge at 8 o'clock tonight! '
As expected.
Including horse trainer Aigis, jockey Haifa, Dillon, Barbie, Jeffe, Felai, etc. Even Wang Sisi and Ding Jiakai rushed to the Internet to buy Milika to win.
Didn't know that before.
Now everyone understands that the salary is only so much and the bonus is not much.
To make money you need to place bets.
The bold bet all, and the timid bet half. Judging from past experience, the probability of winning is relatively high, and most of them will be full of money.
Silan also saw Zhang Jing's updated Facebook status, circled around and came back, sat opposite Zhang Jing and asked, "Are you also a fan of Miss Milika?"
"Huh???" Zhang Jing, a black man with a black hair, asked, "Don't you know Milika?"
"How could I possibly know her?" Slan asked.
Zhang Jing remembered that Milika was also in the ward at that time, and it was possible that Silan's attention was on Ding Jiaqi.
Coupled with the rush of coming and leaving, Milica might have been ignored.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know her. We'll watch her play in the evening at the gym next to the hotel."
Slan nodded.
Raising his hand to look at his watch, Zhang Jing said seriously, "It's ten o'clock in the morning. It's still early. Let's go back to the room and rest."
Silan is not a child. He knows what Zhang Jing wants and lowers his head slightly.
Unexpected and reasonable.
Because Silan is special, and because she has a frighteningly strong father and brother, she has been well protected since childhood, and Zhang Jing received a red flower.
The red flower represents auspiciousness. Does this mean that Milica will definitely win tonight?
Zhang Jing no longer cares whether he wins or not, g+ is so delicious!
While Zhang Jing was busy, Shen Mingming completed signing an agreement with the gambling party, and the gambling funds of both parties were transferred to a supervised account.
There is no trace of time in the room.
Time rushed to 7:30 in the evening, and Zhang Jing took Slan’s little hand and came to the hotel’s attached gymnasium.
Just like the previous one at Santa Monica Beach, this is an octagonal cage with a steel structure and a square frame outside the cage, with a circle of cameras hanging on it.
In addition to on-site ticket sales, the bulk of UFC's revenue comes from selling live broadcasts and videos.
Because it was an important UFC competition of the year, the venue was already full when Zhang Jing arrived, with huge crowds of people and high enthusiasm.
"Here!" Qu Xiaoqing, in the first row due east of the octagonal cage, jumped and waved to Zhang Jing.
The next second Qu Xiaoqing saw Si Lan holding Zhang Jing's hand, he was stunned at first sight. It was so beautiful and so big!
Shocked!
"Don't be distracted," Zhang Jing came so close that he deliberately messed up Qu Xiaoqing's long hair, "Is Yuduo Xiyao here?"
Qu Xiaoqing nodded, looked at Silan and asked with concern: "Who is this?"
"Slan, Qu Xiaoqing."
"Hello, Miss Qu," Silan stretched out his hand, "Nice to meet you."
Qu Xiaoqing stretched out his hand and shook Silan's hand gently.
At this time, Shen Mingming, wearing a suit and leather tie and with shiny hair, came over and said hello, "I hope everything goes well."
Zhang Jing nodded and sat down.
Silan sat down next to Zhang Jing's left hand side.
Shen Mingming was very sensible and sat down on the right side of Zhang Jing. Qu Xiaoqing and Si Lan sat next to each other.
"It's seven o'clock," Shen Mingming reminded Zhang Jing softly in the noisy environment, "He is your bettor, one of the shareholders behind Qindler, the tycoon Grayson Kerkorian."
Zhang Jing just glanced at the old man in the wheelchair and said, "I hope the hotel has an ambulance prepared."
Shen Mingming smiled.
Hood was there at the same time.
She was hiding in a corner and watching Zhang Jing and Silan sitting next to each other sweetly. They were holding hands under their seats. It could be seen at a glance that the two of them were already together.
This sparked a burning rage in his heart, and he decided to take revenge!
Not interested in racing, Hood strode back to the parking lot, found his sports car, and climbed into the cab.
The next second a gun muzzle appeared outside the cab window.
Before Hood could say anything, the pistol equipped with a silencer fired twice in a row, and blood immediately stained the cab.
The murderer turned and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Mike had completed his task. The game started on time at 8 o'clock in the evening, and the introduction of the players began at 7.45 o'clock.
The first person to take the stage was Milika, who was the picker.
Amid the shouts of the host, he took the lead in appearing.
At the same time, Yu Duoxiyao sang "revolution" behind the scenes with her hand in hand.
Directly to the climax, the Western version of revolution was very burning and passionate, and the whole audience spontaneously sang along.
In particular, you have to pay royalties for singing like this. The price is not cheap, about 3,000 to 4,000 yuan.
Milica entered the Octagon, accompanied by Charlene, and showed off her muscles and strength, eliciting screams and whistles.
Silan liked Milika very much. While applauding, he said excitedly: "I have been paying attention to Miss Milika. It would be great if I could take a photo with her."
Qu Xiaoqing bent forward slightly, looked past Silan, and looked at Zhang Jing in surprise.
Zhang Jing smiled slightly and planned to leave a surprise for Si Lan.
Next up was Shields, the two-time defending UFC champion in the 85kg category, an African-American girl as strong as an ox.
Fighting old man, but not very old.
Shields was significantly more popular and the crowd cheered loudly.
The girl raised her sign.
With a whistle, the game begins.
Crossing midfield, stepping on the Devil's Claw advertising icon, the boxers gave a brief fist bump.
Putting fists with both hands, Milika took the initiative to meet her. The defending champion was also unafraid and fought hard from the front.
It's like a joke, you push me and I reject you, and I hit you and block you.
It looked a bit messy, as if Milika had never learned to fight. She felt that her hands were not enough and she even had to use her feet.
Around 17-18 seconds into the game, Milica kicked the ball high with her left foot from close range, which happened to be an opening.
Shields was kicked hard on the side of his right neck.
Shields then fell backwards, and Milika got on top of her opponent, raising her fist high but not landing.
At this time, the referee quickly stepped forward to stop the game from proceeding.
The referee's intervention means that Milica wins and KO wins!
Qu Xiaoqing jumped up and cheered, and Shen Mingming stood up and applauded.
Silan stood up and applauded, and many people watching the live broadcast also applauded Milika.
But Zhang Jing felt a bit fake, and felt that his opponent was deliberately trying to be too fragile.
According to the rules, the KO action was slow-played on the screen for the entire audience. Milica raised her leg and kicked the ball from close range, hitting Shields in the neck.
Considering that the neck is a vulnerable area, there is no doubt about being KO.
It was like verifying what Zhang Jing said.
Seeing the two-time defending champion he supported being knocked out, the 80-year-old Grayson gasped for air. Seeing that something was about to happen, his men rushed him to the hospital.
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