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Chapter 463 White Club
In just 15 minutes, the entire Golden Hall was restored to its previous spotless and resplendent.

The corpses on the ground, blood stains, brains, and the stench in the air were all sucked out, and fresh air filled the entire hall.

In the middle of the hall, the forty men in black robes remained.

As for the last four lucky ones, they each left the castle with the huge bonuses they won.

Among the forty people, only four were the final winners.

Three of them, each of them bet 5000 billion US dollars, but they got 27 trillion in return, and the man in black robe holding the number 14 got [-] trillion by himself.

This game is held once a year, and every time there are countless mysterious rich people flocking to it.

What these high and mysterious figures need is exactly this kind of stimulation.

At this time, another door of the Golden Hall slowly opened, and then, two men in white robes walked in from the door, and behind them was an old man in a well-fitting suit. a cart.

On top of the trolley sits a suitcase-style Swiss bank transfer device.

The old man slowly parked the cart at the very center, then gracefully bowed to the group of men in black robes, and then said: "The gentlemen who won in the end please come forward, I will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Three of the men in black robes walked up and completed the transfer one by one.

Then it was the yellow-skinned middle-aged man holding the number 27 who stepped forward.

Zhuang Chengye stared at the man in black, but he knew that he couldn't mess around here.

Even if he is the heir of the dealer, everyone here is not so easy to mess with, and there are even many big figures organized by capable people.

So he could only watch the lucky guy complete the transfer.

In the end, the forty men in black robes in the middle of the entire golden hall just dispersed.

Zhuang Chengye returned to his room No. [-] gloomyly, and then smashed the golden mask on his face to the ground in a rage. He tore off the black robe on his body, and his whole body was dripping with sweat!

"Damn it, who is it? Change my clothes!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

The two middle-aged men beside Zhuang Chengye turned around slowly, and then stared indifferently at a person who appeared at the door.

This is an old man around 60 years old. He is still wearing the black robe, but the golden mask on his face has been taken off.

Zhuang Chengye waved at the two middle-aged men, signaling them to go out, and after the two closed the door, Zhuang Chengye frowned and said in a low voice: "We are all losers, by the way, has there been any news from your people? "

The old man smiled indifferently, and said gracefully: "Where is it so fast, the east is a magical place, our people, naturally, we can't be too presumptuous, especially the person you want me to deal with, but the son of the mad god, we need to be careful, But with people from General Tokugawa's Mansion in front, I think things will go well!"

Zhuang Chengye nodded coldly: "I hope there will be good news. I have handed over the most powerful people under my command to your people. If it still fails, then our cooperation can only come to an end!"

The old man was still indifferent, and then he looked at Zhuang Chengye and said, "Do you know, who is the person who beat you just now?"

A tremor flashed across Zhuang Chengye's face: "Who is it?"

"He is also an Oriental! Well, that guy seems to be an ordinary person!"

Zhuang Chengye was stunned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Ordinary people? Can ordinary people join the White Club? Can ordinary people know about this game?"

There are always some mysterious organizations and mysterious places in this world.

In a certain circle in this world, legends of the top ten mysterious forbidden places in the world have been circulating.

And the so-called White Club that Zhuang Chengye said was one of them.

This white club.It is a typical and very private gentleman's club.The White Club is famous for all kinds of outlandish gambling by its members.

For example, someone bets heavily on which of two raindrops on the window pane will fall first.

Women were not allowed in the White Club, and men who wanted to join the club had to be invited by a current member, and the move had to be approved by two other members.Unless you are a member of the royal family, a powerful official or a famous actor, it is almost impossible to get a unique invitation to the White Club.

Of course, this is just something on the surface of this White Club, but in fact, families like Zhuang Chengye are the real core members of this club.

This game played once a year is the meaning of the existence of this club.

The old man looked at Zhuang Chengye with a faint smile and said, "Don't tell me you want to break the rules?"

Zhuang Chengye looked at the old man with a sneer and said, "If you don't want to break the rules, why did you tell me that this person is an ordinary person?"

The old man chuckled, a shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "How to divide?"

"Of course it's half of one person!"

The old man nodded and said: "This is the best, I also urgently need a sum of money to fill my shortfall, you know, even I am the treasurer of the Twelve Holy Knights, and I am very jealous of the 14 trillion yuan! "

And at this time, in the middle of room 27, the middle-aged man who just won the final prize also took off the mask on his face.

He is none other than Mo Liuru, who was short-lived in Yanjing!
Sharon's uncle!
There was no bodyguard in Mo Liuru's room, but he was alone.

After he changed his clothes slowly, he turned around and walked out of his room. Then, he followed another passage and returned to the middle of the golden hall just now.

He walked to the front of the platform, picked up a wine glass, poured a glass of premium red wine, and then shook it a few times before taking a sip indifferently. After that, a person came out from the door next to it.

The man was wearing a robe, but the robe on his body was neither black nor white, but a pale gold color.

This is a very old Caucasian old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

This old man is none other than the behind-the-scenes owner of the White Club.

The old man walked up to Mo Liuru slowly, bent down slowly, and bowed to Mo Liuru with a wholehearted respect, "My master, you are finally back!"

Mo Liuru looked at the old man gently, then reached out to help the old man, and said in a magnetic voice, "Francisco, you are still in such good health! By the way, have you written down the list this time?"

Francisco said respectfully: "My master, according to your instructions, I have written them down. What do you need your old servant to do for you?"

Mo Liuru said indifferently: "I want you to investigate. This time, how did the guys who participated in this game get their funds, just like the treasurer of the Twelve Paladins and the heir of the banker?" , Hehe, give me this information as soon as possible, I think they will find a way to stop them from misappropriating such a large amount of money! You do this!"

Francisco bent down slightly and listened to Mo Liuru's instructions very earnestly. He didn't speak, but kept nodding.

Soon, Francisco stepped back, and then, amidst the flickering lights, another figure slowly appeared in front of Mo Liuru.

Tall and slender body, long hair shawl, face carved with an ax chisel knife, the lines are extremely tough.

This person is another master of Xia Long, the God of Hades!

Ming Shen glanced at Mo Liuru indifferently, poured himself a glass of wine, and said sarcastically, "Master Mo, aren't you worried about your nephew?"

Mo Liuru smiled calmly, took a sip of wine as if nothing had happened, and asked casually, "Then you are not worried about your apprentice?"

Mingshen snorted, and suddenly his heart moved, and he glanced at Mo Liuru: "Is there something wrong with your sudden appearance?"

Mo Liuru had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care, he said, "My sister's revelation from God, you know?"

Hades was stunned for a moment.Immediately he smiled, looked at Mo Liuru with great enthusiasm and said: "A backup paladin of the Twelve Paladins, hmph, plus a mere Japanese, I can kill them all in one go, Master Mo, I'm going to take care of them!"

Although Mingshen said it easily, and he was already trying to hide something in his eyes, but Mo Liuru was such a character, of course he could easily see through Mingshen's mind.

"No, if he can't overcome this tribulation, then he won't have any achievements to speak of!"

Mingshen nodded with a smile, but Mo Liuru suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Mingshen and said, "Oh, yes, I need something, can you prepare it for me? When the time comes, God's Revelation has been developed, I can!"

Looking at the indifference in Mo Liuru's eyes, he immediately understood what kind of person Mingshen was: "No problem, I'll get you all the most advanced equipment from Area 51 in the United States! And whats the matter?"

Mo Liuru chuckled, looked at Mingshen and said, "Are you interested in being my bodyguard for two days? I'll pay you!"

When Mingshen was stunned, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes angrily, but he didn't dare to say anything bad!

It's just that the few gold bricks standing under his feet turned into powder!

"Who do you want to kill? Tell me, as long as it's not those four people!"

Mo Liuru chuckled, looked at Mingshen and said, "I don't want you to kill people, I just need you to help me scare the dealer's little doll."

(End of this chapter)