Killer in the Coffin

Nong Xuejia saw that Wei Yi actually dared to tease his enemy in front of her, and immediately reached out to grab Wei Yi by the back of his waist. She said angrily, "Are you a pervert with a bit of confidence in your next gamble?"

"Ah …" Being grabbed by you like this, you only have the confidence to reach the fifth floor! " The pervert endured the pain and responded, cursing himself for being unlucky for eight lifetimes. His soul was in a state that could be hurt by Wei Yiyi, while his body was in a state that could enjoy the damage he received, not fawning on him at all.

Julian. Grayson was a bit worried. He also walked up to Wei Yi and asked uncertainly, "Wei Yi, this is not a joke. Are you sure you can handle it?"

"Of course, men can't say no!" The pervert rubbed the spot where Nong Xue Jia had grabbed him on the small of his back, and said with an evil smile: "You must believe in your boyfriend's ability!"

"Alright, I believe you." Julian. Grayson nodded, worry in his eyes.

"…"

Nong Xuejia didn't say anything more. She was originally full of confidence, but after seeing her best friend's worried look, she started to worry. If Wei Yi was as indifferent as before, she might not be worried, but his current behavior was too abnormal.

If it was any other time, how could she grab Wei Yi's flesh? He would have thrown her backward a long time ago!

"It's too noisy here. How about we go to the inner hall?" Tom looked at Wei Yi like a gentleman.

"Whatever. It's best to get some good food. I'm hungry." Wei smiled.

"Don't worry, don't worry. There's something good in the inner hall that you can't finish!" Russell's charming eyes looked at Wei Yi, feeling more and more that Wei Yi was putting on an act. He wasn't some rich young master at all, so who would come to the bar to look for food?

"Everyone came here to have a good time. Since that's the case, how about we add on more bets?" Tom sneered at Wei.

"Increase the stakes? "Alright!" The pervert's eyes flashed with excitement as he asked, "What kind of bet do you want to put up?"

"In order to show the fairness of the match, everyone should be allowed to witness the result, so the loser will have to buy wine from the back room. How about it?"

A crazy light flashed in Tom's eyes. It would cost millions of dollars to buy all the wine in the back room.

This bar was a private club, and the people who came here were all high-end consumers. Once they started drinking, it was possible for them to buy tens of millions.

"So what? Are you afraid?" Ten million was not a small sum for her, but for her father, it was just a normal expenditure.

"Satisfying!" Tom immediately said a few happy words to the bodyguard beside him, and told him to go greet the manager of the clubhouse, and ask him to help arrange the gambling match.

Not long after, Tom's bodyguard found the manager of the back room. After the manager heard about Tom and Nong Xuejia, he first frowned, but quickly agreed to their request. Although this kind of competition might cause fighting, but if he didn't earn money, then he was really stupid.

While the crowd was cheering, Wei Yiyi and the others arrived at the back of the hall.

The back room was also the hall of the clubhouse, but the atmosphere was much more lively than the front hall. There was a bungee dance floor in the middle of the hall, and all sorts of men and women were dancing on the dance floor, releasing the pressure of youth and life.

On one side of the dance floor was a bar and a small wine table, and on the other a snack bar. No wonder Tom had said it would please Wes.

Wei Yi and Nong Xuejia headed straight for the side of the table where there were fewer people and there were snacks.

After taking his seat, Wei Yiyi called for the waiter to order some food. He didn't have to worry about the preparation for the competition as Tom was actively preparing for it.

The manager at the back of the hall had already had people stop the DJ in the inner hall. Just when everyone was about to complain, the manager said that someone had reserved the drinks in the hall.

After learning that Wei Yi and Tom were going to bet, everyone excitedly sat at the bar to drink, hoping that the gamble would start early so that they could have a conversation with the people around them.

Even the guests in the other rooms all came to join in on the fun after hearing that there was someone to take care of them, causing the hall to be instantly overcrowded.

"Is that Tom of the Rickie family?" Who is the person betting with him? He's so reckless! " Someone began to ask for the identities of Tom and Wei Yi.

"Who knows where this country bumpkin came from? He dares to challenge Tom in a place like this, I think he's tired of living."

"Don't look down on that bumpkin. The girl beside him has quite the background as well. With her protection, Tom might not be able to get any benefits from that bumpkin."

"Isn't that the daughter of the president of the trading union? If she loses, no matter how much her father protects his daughter, he will still have to obediently abide by the rules. After all, the Tom family is an underworld clan. "

"Tsk tsk, an Asian who only knows how to eat soft food, if he loses the bet and causes the President to lose a thousand young misses, he would probably be beaten to death by a random stick. How audacious!"

No one was optimistic about the black-haired Wei Yi. They all looked at him with a disdainful expression.

When the pervert heard the crowd's discussion, he only smiled and sat on the sofa with a plate in front of him, happily eating the steak on the plate.

After seeing Tom's thick skin, the pervert felt that even if he beat Tom tonight, he might not be able to get out of the clubhouse safely. Therefore, after the match, he still had to hand over control of his body back to Wei Yiyi so that he could clean up the mess.

Therefore, it wasn't sitting around worrying about the competition, but eating as much as it could to help Wei Yi recover his life energy during the competition.

"Your cousin can really eat …" Julian. Grayson was speechless. At this time, Wei Yi was actually still in the mood to eat.

"He's your boyfriend. You have to get used to his temper." Although tonight's Wei Yi was a bit strange, his way of eating remained the same.

The pervert didn't try to defend his eating appearance. Instead, he revealed a silly smile and seriously looked at Tom who was walking over and asked, "Are the props ready?"

"Everything is ready. It's right there on the stage. You'd better personally go verify the box and the dice, lest I do something on the props if you lose later on." Tom snorted.

"How could I not trust young master Tom's character? "Since you're already prepared, let the inner hall manager help you put the dice in." Wei Yi nibbled on his steak, not in a hurry at all.

"The manager has also placed the dice. The next step is to move the box. Who do you want to move the box?"

Tom did not know where Wei Yiyi got his confidence from. Without even checking the props, he cursed under his breath, "What a joke!"

Russell also felt that Wei Yi was being too arrogant. He walked over to Tom, took Tom's arm, and looked at Wei Yi as if he was an elder. In Chinese, he said, "Junior brother, it's still too late to regret now.

"Thank you for your concern, senior. I wonder if Senior's so-called 'royal' status is helping to lure outsiders into and out of the land of fireworks. Are you trying to bring honor to the country?" The pervert responded in Chinese, which was more fluent than Wei Yi's.

"You …" Russell was speechless. "You don't know what's good for you!"