Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 627 Games
The silver-haired man curled up an evil smile: "Sure enough, everyone knows current affairs. Since this is the case, why don't we play a game, a very simple game, one against ten, except for the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and children. Out of ten people, if your people can defeat my people within 10 minutes, then I will let ten of you go away, if you can't beat me, then only nine people will leave, how about it, is this taking care of you? Of course This is just a game, not a gamble of life and death."

Song Siqiao's heart sank after hearing his words, what kind of tricks are these people trying to do?
She secretly glanced around, excluding the elderly and children, there are about 60 to [-] people left. Although most of them are young people, the most important thing is that they are children from rich families. , Fighting against the opponent's professional killer is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble.

But right now, I have no choice but to take one step at a time, no matter how bad it is, it is better than everyone being trapped here.

Just after making up his mind, the person sent by the other party came down, a middle-aged man with an unusually burly figure, wearing a black T-shirt, his strong muscles almost tore the clothes.

The first group of ten people, all young men and women, swallowed their saliva in unison facing the big man in black in front of them.

Song Siqiao also sweated secretly. Judging from the visual point of view, these ten people couldn't even line up for the man in black's dinner, they could only be regarded as appetizers.

She could almost imagine how tragic the waiting scene would be.

But at least nine of them can go. As for the remaining one, let's wait until the end.

She planned this way, but who knew that the final result was unexpected.

Among the ten people, the weak-looking man was actually a trainer, with agility and speed, and the big man in black couldn't take advantage of him. The two fought about a hundred moves, and finally the young man jumped into the air and kicked On the knee of the big man in black, immediately after landing, he kicked him hard on the back with both feet.

The sturdy body of the big man in black crashed to the ground.

"Crack, crack, crack."

There were several high-fives from above, and the silver-haired man smiled and said: "The flag has won, it seems that I really underestimated your strength."

As he spoke, he winked at the people next to him, and soon after, someone shouted at the exit: "Those ten people just now, come here!"

Although the young man won, his own vitality was seriously injured, and he walked out with the support of others.

Then came the second group. Song Siqiao secretly glanced and found that Qin Siming was in the group.

So a little relieved.

Qin Siming has always been an elegant young man, but his skills have always been good. He should be sure of winning one-on-one, but he is afraid that the opponent will also send a powerful character this time.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a woman walking down the stairs slowly.

She was wearing a tight skirt with enchanting curves, but she exuded a cold and sharp aura all over her body.

At first glance, he is not an idle person.

She walked to the center of the crowd with no expression on her face, and at the same time Qin Siming also took the initiative to come out.

Everyone looked at them nervously.

In the end, the two were evenly matched and tied.

"This is interesting, why don't you take a break and continue? Or..." the silver-haired man paused, then looked at the woman in the tight skirt, "Ah Feng, what do you think?"

The woman called "Afeng" glanced at Qin Siming fascinatedly, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Let them go."

The silver-haired man didn't ask any more questions, but just made a gesture to go down.

Qin Siming and others left smoothly.

(End of this chapter)