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Chapter 868

"Smack!!"

As Nie Zhenbang finished speaking, a sound of applause suddenly came from beside him. Then, a voice came: "Okay, well said. I have been exploring and thinking. Today, I finally got the answer I wanted, and I felt a sudden enlightenment."

This voice is actually spoken in Chinese. Although it has strong Western characteristics in terms of pronunciation and tone, it is not easy for a foreigner to speak this level of understanding.

Looking in the sound, a young man in his thirties walked towards Nie Zhenbang under the layers of escorts of several bodyguards.

Looking at Nie Zhenbang, the man smiled and said, "I am a distinguished guest of the ancient Eastern country. His cultural heritage has been profoundly understood by thousands of years, such as me, such as Kusaid, a stupid pig. Although we all have the status of heirs, everyone knows that family matters do not need us to interfere. Then, our extra energy will naturally be only focused on eating, drinking and having fun."

Speaking of this, the man looked at Nie Zhenbang and said seriously: "Introduce yourself, I, Emerson Cogroot."

After the words came, Emerson's words were obviously conveyed to Kusaid. As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous. Originally, these two families were just as powerful as fire and now, they were directly called stupid pigs. Kusaid immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Emerson, I think you don't understand your situation now. Do you dare to come to Busa City? Are you not afraid of the corpse being left untold? If I were you, go back to the south immediately."

Nie Zhenbang was also thinking deeply, but he didn't expect that. He really didn't expect that he would meet someone from the Kogroot family here. It seemed that this person had a high status in the Kogroot family. Suddenly, Nie Zhenbang's heart moved. However, he didn't even look at Emerson and said to Kusaid: "Kusaid, I think. Let's go. Sometimes, you must learn the noble demeanor, for example, in this current situation. Do you want to bite you if a dog bites you and you can't wait to bite back? In that case, have you belittled yourself and put yourself in the same position as a dog?"

If you want to curse, it is still the Chinese discourse that is sharp. Five thousand years of cultural heritage is not fraudulent. It is incomparable to any country in terms of language structure and coordination.

After Nie Zhenbang's words were translated in Xingyue dialect, Kused was stunned for a moment. Soon, he understood the meaning and immediately laughed out loud. He nodded and said, "Yes, Nie, you are too right. I can't see it like a dog."

Next to him, Emerson's face turned ashen. Since childhood, Emerson has admired Eastern culture more, because from the history of Xingyue, Emerson knew that the ancestor of Xingyue Kingdom was the Turks. Once, the Turks lived on the grasslands in the East, but they were driven here by the Mongolian butcher from the 14th to the 15th century. So Emerson learned Eastern culture and language since he was a child.

Just now, I heard that Cousede led a group of Orientals over. Emerson was curious and then came out. Unexpectedly, his friend did not make friends, but instead was humiliated by the other party. Moreover, these Orientals were as arrogant as roosters, and they didn't even look at him. This was a kind of contempt.

After pausing, Emerson's face suddenly became gloomy. He looked at Nie Zhenbang and looked at Kusaid, who looked arrogant and said, "Oriental, I hope you can be so proud in the future. Kusaid, I have a good idea. Let's be higher and lower in the underground boxing ring. I want you to know that if you offend me, you will not have a good end?"

"Underground boxing ring? Is there anything wrong with this? Kusaid." Nie Zhenbang pretended to be like he didn't understand anything and started asking.

At this time, an unnatural expression appeared on Cousede's face and said with a wry smile: "The underground boxing ring is where the underground boxing is. Once you go to the stage, one party must fall down completely. There is a gambling handicap in the boxing ring. Emerson and I often bet in this way."

With Kusey unwilling to say more, Nie Zhenbang understood that in this process of betting, Kusey's record is probably less wins, more losses, and he has been suppressed by Emerson.

At this moment, Nie Zhenbang's mouth raised. At this time, if it were Liu Kun, or Zhao Xinglong and other people familiar with Nie Zhenbang here, they would definitely shout, "The Third Master is going to be a slut."

Nie Zhenbang walked forward, patted Kusaide on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Kusaide, don't be discouraged like this. I have a lot of interest in this. I don't know if my people can play this boxing match on your behalf?"

When Kusaid heard Nie Zhenbang's words, his eyes lit up. Obviously, this is allowed. This kind of underground punch can be said to be his rules without rules. Here, as long as you recommend it, as long as you dare to come on stage. No matter who you are or where you come from, you can do it.

However, Kused shook his head and said, "Nie, you don't need to do this. You have to know that underground punches are very dangerous. After you come to the stage, life and death will not be guaranteed, unless you are the final winner. This time, the boxer Emerson has always been a professional boxer from Ulan. I heard that Emerson got out of prison and this person has a nickname called Nuclear Warhead. He played thirty-eight times and ko opponents thirty-eight times. They were all fatal. Now, he is the person with the lowest odds in the Demon Cave. I will find someone to deal with him in the future, but not now."

Kusaid's words were very sincere and sincere, which made Nie Zhenbang have a good impression of Kusaid. The Ottoman family seemed to be a partner who could cooperate for a long time.

However, Nie Zhenbang had his own purpose when doing this. He paused and then said, "Kuside, you don't need to worry, I'm sure."

As he said that, Nie Zhenbang looked at Emerson next to him and said, "The Cogroot family is very good, very good. I am very honored. I just arrived at Xingyue today and was welcomed by the Cogroot family. I wonder if I have this opportunity to participate in this boxing match? My people, with this Ei... Emerson, right? Let's have a boxing match, how about it?"

Emerson's lungs were so angry that he had been so cowardly. He had been despised like this. Looking at Nie Zhenbang, Emerson no longer had any favors and raised his eyebrows. He said calmly: "Since someone dies, I have no reason not to go ahead."

Emerson said this sentence in Xingyue dialect, and Emerson would also say it in Chinese dialect. However, at this moment, Emerson had already developed strong dissatisfaction with Nie Zhenbang, so how could he still use Chinese dialect?

Nie Zhenbang was unmoved by Emerson's sarcasm. He smiled indifferently and said, "The bet, since it's a boxing match, it's always appropriate to have some bets. I think this way, I'll bet on a billion dollars."

Nie Zhenbang has also thought about this amount carefully. If you say $100 million, I believe that with the Cogroot family and Emerson's connections, $100 million of assets should be fine. Billion dollars. That would not be so easy. Even if Emerson really has so many assets, it may not be all cash. At that time, when Emerson can't make up all, his plan will work well.

Sure enough, when Emerson heard Nie Zhenbang's words, he immediately hesitated. It's good that Emerson is a playboy, but this does not mean that Emerson is an idiot.

It is obvious that the oriental man in front of him was indifferent, and he could say a billion dollars at the first glance. From this, two messages can be drawn. First, this person is very rich, a billion dollars, which is very easy for him. Second, he has absolute confidence and will not lose.

One billion US dollars is not a small amount for you. The sum of your total net worth is just this number, but more than half of the real estate is included in it.

At this time, Emerson's expression was in Nie Zhenbang's eyes without any loss. Just as Emerson was about to speak, Nie Zhenbang spoke appropriately: "What? Master Emerson, who is the dignified Cogroot family, can't even afford to bet on this?"

As he said that, Nie Zhenbang shook his head, as if he was regretful, as if he was contempt, as if he was pity. He turned to Kusaide next to him and said, "Kusaide, forget it, since he can't afford to bet, then we should stop betting."

Kusaid was in a good mood at the moment, and Nie Zhenbang's words immediately made Kusaid feel proud. Why didn't he think of this method before? Otherwise, would there be room for Emerson to be arrogant?

Then, Kused laughed and said, "Yes, since Master Emerson can't afford to bet, I think, forget it. You can't force it. Nie, please, today, I heard that there are many top beauties coming. I must let you see it later to express my most sincere welcome."

Originally, Emerson was able to keep a clear mind. However, at this moment, after being run by Cousede, Emerson couldn't stand it. Sometimes people are like this. It's okay to lose to anyone, but they can't lose to someone.

This mentality is an absolute advantage that has been established for a long time. In the past, this person has been suppressed by himself. Suddenly, overnight, he found that the person he was stepping onto his head was riding on his head. Many people find that this kind of thing is difficult for them to accept.

Emerson's face turned red. He watched Nie Zhenbang and Kusaid sing and reconcile, and he felt more and more that the two of them were just bluffing. His mind became hot and he said angrily: "Slow down, who said I won't bet anymore?"

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