Black Rose shrugged, "Okay, but you will beg to use it one day. Then, let's talk about the contract."
She reached out, took out a contract from the bodyguard, and handed it to Su Qingwan.
"Look."
Su Qingwan took it without looking at it, "There's no need to bother with it."
"Why?" Black Rose didn't understand.
"I am your prisoner now. Does it make any difference whether I sign a contract or not?" Su Qingwan found it difficult to communicate with Black Rose.
Black Rose smiled and said, "You are very interesting. I like you very much. Let's go and take you to have fun."
She looked at Su Qingwan's strong and beautiful body and liked it very much.
Su Qingwan followed Black Rose to the fighting arena.
This fighting arena is built somewhat similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
The auditorium was already overcrowded, and the crowd was buzzing as if the roof was about to be lifted off.
The lights in the auditorium have been turned off, and the spotlight shines on the ring.
A tall black man, about 1.9 meters tall, shirtless, stood in the middle of the ring and roared at the audience.
He was covered in a black and gold battle robe, moved quickly, and seemed to have no external injuries.
Black Rose took Su Qingwan to sit in the front row, the seat closest to the ring.
The location is still a luxurious booth, completely separated from the audience seats behind.
This is the treatment she enjoys from her seat in the ring.
She tilted her head and said to Su Qingwan: "The big man on the stage is this month's champion. He was a boxing champion before. He is very powerful. The opponent originally prepared for you was not that strong. It was you who pushed me down because you were naughty. ”
When Black Rose said this, her eyes lit up.
"But this one is more challenging. I believe you can beat him. I'll put all my money on you and make money. We'll split it 30-70."
Su Qingwan drank the top-quality Dahongpao prepared by Black Rose, which tasted acceptable.
The only drawback is that she doesn't understand tea ceremony and brews it for too long.
Su Qingwan laughed and said nothing.
Black Rose's phone rang, and she said one word, put the phone on speakerphone, and placed it in front of Su Qingwan.
Su Qingwan glanced at it and saw that it was Ye Xun's phone number.
"What are you doing?" Her voice was soft and soft, not coquettish, and sounded very comfortable.
"You want to go to the ring?" Ye Xun's voice was serious.
"No, I'm bored, come to Wanwan." Su Qingwan was about to leave, but Black Rose couldn't stop her at all.
Follow me out, you are really here to play.
Now that there are so many people in the audience, it would be easy to escape if there is really a commotion.
Ye Xun said: "Zhao Lin put all his money on that black man. Once the black man wins, the money he laundered in Sun City will be doubled and directly transferred to his account. And it is from a legal source. It is enough." He has built thousands of parks in northern Myanmar."
Su Qingwan's heart skipped a beat.
How many compatriots will be harmed?
Thinking about it sent shivers down her spine.
Ye Xun continued: "Ordinary people need to report long in advance to enter the ring. Another way is to ask people who have seats in the ring to recommend them, and they can join immediately. Black Rose and I have broken down."
Why he and Black Rose broke up was of course because he was unwilling to agree to Black Rose's exchange of feelings.
Su Qingwan smiled, "Don't worry, I can win."
She didn't need him to say it, she knew how to do it.
Black Rose had a translator by her side, accurately translating their conversation to her.
Black Rose hung up the phone and joked: "It's not good for you to plot against me and my clients in front of me, isn't it?"
"Your purpose is to keep your seat here. You care more about your personal interests. Are Zhao Lin's interests important to you?"
Su Qingwan knew very well what these profit-seeking guys were thinking.
Black Rose shrugged, "It's not important. It's your turn, don't let me down."
She stood up in person, rubbed Su Qingwan's shoulders and legs, pointed at the black man on the stage and said, "Beat him to death."
Su Qingwan said nothing, stood up and walked slowly towards the ring.
The moment she walked onto the stage, the audience went crazy!
The bets were all on the black side.
Some people who wanted to make a big gamble put all their worth on Su Qingwan, hoping to make a comeback.
When the host saw Su Qingwan, his eyes almost popped out.
He took the microphone and began to arouse the audience's emotions, "This is the mysterious oriental beauty who did not appear that day! She is here, she comes with her beauty and Chinese Kung Fu..."
Ye Xun stood at the back of the ring and gave orders to Brother Huang beside him.
"Inform the people above that if she is in any danger, shoot the black man."
"Captain, this is against the rules."
"Our duty is to protect the life and property of every Chinese. Miss Su is also Chinese."
Ye Xun answered decisively, "Besides, once a talent like her is lost, it will be our loss."
"I understand." Huangdi jumped up, "Captain, I'll go in person and let you see my sniper."
In the VIP seats on the second floor, Zhao Lin watched Su Qingwan walk onto the stage, holding the red wine glass in her hand, tightening and loosening, then loosening and tightening.
Yu Bo said: "Boss, Su Qingwan is a top student. If she is not developing drones in the research room, why is she in the arena?"
He knows better than anyone how capable Su Qingwan is.
He is the one who has suffered losses.
Chen Furong said: "Of course we want the boss to lose all his money. Once the bet is placed, it cannot be withdrawn. Once Su Qingwan wins, all the hundreds of millions of dollars we brought out will be in vain."
Yu Bo gritted his teeth and said, "This woman is really cruel to the boss!"
Chen Furong was so angry that she jumped up and down, "Boss, what should I do? I think it's hard for that black man to win!"
Yu Bo said, "How about I take someone to kill Su Qingwan?"
Compared with the anxiety of his two men, Zhao Lin was calm and composed.
"Look, the current win-lose ratio is one to ninety, Su Qingwan one, black man ninety. If you bet one dollar on Su Qingwan, you can win ninety yuan. If you bet one hundred million, you can win ninety million."
Chen Furong opened her eyes wide, "Boss, what do you mean?"
"I left a box of gold as a preparation for emergencies. You also put all the money in my personal account into the tens of millions in cash flow."
Zhao Lin glanced at the watch on his wrist. He couldn't make a move in a short time, otherwise, he would go for it too.
Yu Bo finally knew why his boss was the boss.
Most people simply cannot react to such a stress reaction.
In this way, if the black man wins, the boss can earn a little bit, but not as much as expected.
Normally, the worst case scenario is a win-lose ratio of thirty to seventy.
The difference this time was huge because Su Qingwan looked too weak and there were not many people guarding her.
The boss only needs to stake 100 million to earn 900 million back!
The tens of millions, including the box of gold, and the hundreds of millions pressed on the black people can definitely be recovered.
No matter which side wins, the boss will gain blood.
Low-class gamblers gamble excessively, middle-class men do not gamble, and high-class gamblers gamble lavishly.
Zhao Lin has always been a big gambler.
He looked lovingly at Su Qingwan who was already on the ring.
His slender fingers were placed on the glass, stroking her face from afar.
"Wanwan, you are indeed my good wife! Why don't you love me?"
Zhao Lin wanted Ye Xun to watch helplessly once again how he turned the tide.
He played Ye Xun around and then left with the money right under his nose.
How could a failed and stupid person like Ye Xun have the right to own Wanwan.
