"You mean this card? It was given to me by an old gentleman who was very talkative. I met him at the ring number, and I forgot about it." Lin Lin told how he and Mr. Jeff met. process.
After listening to what Lin Lin said, Marcus looked at Lin Lin with admiration and gave Lin Lin a thumbs up: "Mr. Ziguang, I really have you. Do you know who Mr. Jeff is?"
"Who?" Lin Lin was a little curious. He also wanted to know who the old gentleman who seemed to have a high status was, but it was a pity that there was no explanation on his business card.
"Mr. Jeff is a living legend of our planet Virta. He has almost the absolute right to speak on planet Virta. Regarding the pyramid I just told you, if Mr. Jeff is willing to speak, you can immediately get access to explore. opportunity." Marcus said slowly.
"Oh, is it so powerful?" Lin Lin was a little distracted, but then he realized: "Huh? What did you say? That old gentleman actually has so much energy?"
Lin Lin's voice was so loud that even though there was soundproof glass in front of him, it still attracted the attention of many people, including the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had had a conflict with Lin Lin before.
This man was also Ken Ibe who challenged Lin Lin. However, it was not him who participated in the battle, but the pilot beside him. No one knew his real name, and they had always used the codename No. 7 to attack him. Make a salutation.
"Is that the person you asked me to kill?" No. 7 glanced at Lin Lin lightly, and said with some displeasure: "Ibe Ken, I have told you many times, this kind of trash is not worth letting me take action. Why can’t you remember it every time?”
Sensing No. 7's displeasure, Ken Ibe's gloomy face immediately changed. He looked at No. 7 with a flattering look and said, "No. 7, although this kid looks weak, he is a registered official. You can doubt me, but you can’t doubt the accuracy of the test bench, right?”
"Hmph, who knows if there is a problem." No. 7 snorted coldly, and stopped communicating with Ibe Ken. Instead, she ate her own food. Although she was very dissatisfied with the battle that Ibe Ken arranged for her, But Ken Ibe is his agent after all. If it weren't for Ken Ibe, maybe he wouldn't be able to get to this day.
Therefore, No. 7 planned to fill his stomach first, take a good rest, and when the time came to fight Lin Lin, he would directly kill Lin Lin on the spot.
Anyway, only half of the bonus is deducted. I have maintained the position of No. 7 for so many years, and I have countless money, so I am not short of half of the bonus.
Seeing that No. 7 stopped speaking, Ibe Ken did not continue to speak. After one last gloomy look at Lin Lin, he withdrew his gaze.
"Huh?" Lin Lin put the business card back in his pocket, turned his head and looked back. He clearly felt that there were two malicious eyes looking at him, but why couldn't he find them again?
"Mr. Ziguang, what's wrong?" Marcus asked with concern.
"It's nothing, maybe it's an illusion." Lin Lin shook his head. When he said this, he wanted to laugh. He was now a Yuheng-level physical being, and his five senses were particularly sensitive. This kind of illusion How could something still exist?
At this time, Lin Lin's food was also brought up, so Lin Lin was not looking for the two eyes peering at him from behind.
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After having something in his stomach, Lin Lincai finally felt like he was back to normal. He smiled and said, "Sure enough, the feeling of having something in your stomach makes you more fulfilled, don't you think so? Marcus."
"Sorry, I'm an android and don't know what it feels like you're talking about." Marcus said with an apologetic tone.
Lin Lin thought for a while and said, "I mean it's like the state of your bionic people when they are full of energy."
Marcus heard this and nodded: "If that's the case, then maybe I can understand how you feel now."
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With only twenty minutes left before the arena match, Marcus led Lin Lin to the venue where Lin Lin was about to fight.
"Is this Arena No. 5?"
Standing in the middle of the No. 5 arena area, Lin Lin looked at the surrounding environment with some curiosity. He had never played in such a closed competitive space.
"Mr. Ziguang, are you sure you don't want to check your mecha? What if something abnormal happens during the battle?" Marcus asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, there won't be any problems with my mecha." Lin Lin smiled and waved his hand. His current mecha was not a man-made one.
Although Lin Lin didn't know where this Ji Ye mecha came from, based on what Lin Linshi said, he knew that this mecha was not man-made. It was a pity that he did not ask about Ji Ye's origin.
"But..." Marcus wanted to say something else, but Lin Lin didn't give him this chance.
"To be honest, I have already debugged it before and there will be no problem." Lin Lin chuckled.
After hearing Lin Lin say there would be no problem, Marcus finally stopped chasing Lin Lin to debug the mecha.
Marcus didn't know why Lin Lin faced off against No. 7, but Marcus knew No. 7's methods.
Almost all the pilots who fought against No. 7 came out of the ring intact. The mildest symptoms were broken arms and legs. Although it is not impossible to treat, this also shows how cruel No. 7's methods are. .
After getting ready, Lin Lin sat in the player's seat and waited for the battle to begin.
Soon, Lin Lin saw that the spectator seats were gradually filled with people, and they all came to watch the battle.
To be precise, except for a few people brought by Mr. Jeff and Marcus, almost everyone in the audience came to see how Lin Lin was tortured to death by No. 7.
"You really overestimate your capabilities. You dare to fight No. 7. Where did this stupid young man come from?"
"I'm afraid you're just a young man who's just starting out, and you don't know No. 7's methods, right?"
"The market is open, the market is open, buy and sell, is No. 7 winning as always, or is this mysterious warrior suddenly emerging? The result will be in a few minutes."
"Thirty million, I will win if I buy number seven."
"Fifty million buys No. 7."
"One hundred million buys No. 7."
Everyone placed bets one after another. In their opinion, there was no suspense in this battle at all, so they spent almost all their money on No. 7 to win, just hoping to win more.
Only Marcus stepped forward silently, slapped a bank card on the table, and said to the dealer: "Two hundred thousand, I buy Ziguang Shengli."
Suddenly, the crowd started to commotion. They were all laughing at Marcus for not being able to see clearly. If other battles were okay, he might be able to make a lot of money, but now this is not another battle. The strength of No. 7 is obvious to all. Except for No. 0 to No. 6 who were a little stronger than him, there hasn't been a galaxy-level pilot stronger than No. 7 for three years.
"Are you sure you want to buy Ziguang?" The dealer was stunned and confirmed again. You must know that although Ziguang's odds are very high, the enemy he faces is No. 7. No. 7 kills without blinking an eye. After this battle, It’s hard to say whether Lin Lin is still alive, but there are still people who dare to buy Ziguang’s victory?
"I'm sure, 200,000, Ziguang will win." Marcus nodded firmly. This was not his idea, but the 200,000 that Lin Lin borrowed from him, and also agreed with Marcus that as long as Lin Lin won and the money earned was divided half between the two.
Anyway, 200,000 yuan is nothing to Marcus, let alone lending it to Lin Lin. Based on what Lin Lin said to him before, Marcus can even directly give the 200,000 yuan to Lin Lin. , but Lin Lin insisted not to, so it became a loan.
"Isn't this Marcus? Didn't you take your computer with you when you went out? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that No. 7 must win. How dare you buy that Ziguang Sheng?"
"You also said that only those with a discerning eye can see that Marcus is a bionic man. He is just a tool and not a human being. What can he use to see it?"
"You are right, I forgot that Marcus is not a human at all."
"Hahaha……"
Everyone laughed at Marcus, but Marcus didn't feel angry because of it. He had experienced such things many times, and he was already used to it. This group of humans is like this, they always find something for them to entertain themselves. .
Marcus placed his bet expressionlessly, and then returned to his seat.
It should be mentioned here that although Marcus is an employee of the underground ring, he paid for the ticket to watch Lin Lin's fight with his own money, so it does not violate any rules.
"Go back and repair your electronic brain, and let the garbage go." The crowd became more and more exaggerated, and some even aimed their finished beer bottles at Marcus and were about to throw them at him. If other android staff hadn't stopped him in time, this would have happened. The beer bottle hit Marcus on the head.
"Everyone is having a great time, so let me have some fun too." Mr. Jeff suddenly became interested when he heard the commotion here, and said to the person next to him: "Jacob, go and buy me a bet too." , don’t buy too much, just buy one billion.”
The middle-aged man named Jacob stood up immediately after hearing what Mr. Jeff said.
"Okay, Chairman, do you want to buy No. 7 Victory?" Jacob asked doubtfully. In his opinion, Mr. Jeff's voice is always profitable, so it should be the same this time. right.
"No." Mr. Jeff shook his head slowly, pointed at the Jiye mecha opposite No. 7, and said, "Buy this young man named Ziguang."
"What?" Jacob looked at Jeff in surprise. This was clearly a situation where No. 7 was winning. Couldn't Mr. Jeff see that?
"Mr. Jeff, think about it. Although one billion is nothing to you, it is a lot of money after all." Another person reminded Jeff, which probably meant that Jeff should not buy Ziguang and turn around. Go buy number seven to win.
However, how could they change the decision made by Mr. Jeff with just a few words?
"Are you two teaching me how to do things?" Jeff looked at these two people with some displeasure. He made it very clear. He asked Jacob to buy purple light to win, but they actually talked so much?
Seeing that Mr. Jeff showed signs of being angry, the two of them immediately shut up. They knew how scary the angry Mr. Jeff was. Not to mention them, even the government officials of Virta Star had to look at Jeff. Act according to Mr. Husband’s expression.
"Sorry, Chairman, I talked too much. I immediately went to buy Mr. Ziguang to win." Jacob quickly shut his mouth, turned around and ran to the gambling table, and handed over a card with a deposit of 1 billion. The bank card was slapped on the gaming table.
"One billion, purple light wins."
"Okay, one billion, number seven..." Before he could finish his words, the dealer was stuck. He looked at Jacob in front of him doubtfully, thinking that he heard wrongly, so he asked in an uncertain tone. : "Mr. Jacob, you mean buying number seven to win, right?"
"I said you won by buying purple light, are you deaf?" Jacob looked at the dealer displeased. He couldn't get angry with Mr. Jeff, couldn't he get angry with you, a little dealer?
However, Jacob did not embarrass the dealer too much. After all, he was also worried about whether he bought the wrong thing. This was his job and he had no reason to trouble him.
Subsequently, the croupier invested one billion in bets into the fund pool.
Everyone also recognized Jacob's identity at this time.
Some people died, but not completely...
