Hidden Billionaire Son-in-law

C388 A Billionaire Challenge Tournament



C388 A Billionaire Challenge Tournament

"That's right, it's him. His name is Lin Yin, Trash Son-in-law from a small county! He dared to attack me because he has Chris's help. " Xiao Zhuang said in a deep voice.    

    

"Lin Yin, you will pay a terrible price for your stupid actions." The man in Tang suit said coldly, "I heard that you want to fight against Boss Mogdin? Very well, our Xiao's Group will send people to participate too. Do you dare to fight this match?"    

    

"You're a loser. You don't dare to accept the challenge? Aren't you just relying on your strength?" Xiao Zhuang said sarcastically, "That bit of skill you have is not enough in this big scene!"    

    

"You are already in a wheelchair, and you still don't know how to restrain yourself?" Lin Yin said with a faint smile, "If I can cripple you for the first time, I can cripple you for the second time."    

    

Interesting. This Xiao Zhuang still didn't give up and wanted to take revenge on him. He wanted to find Chris to assassinate him, but he didn't have the time to settle the score with the Xiao's Group. Instead, he joined forces with Mogdin. Did he come to seek revenge on his own accord?    

    

That was perfect.    

    

"Heh, you won't have a chance like Qingyun City anymore!" Xiao Zhuang's eyes were cold as he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

Last time, he was crippled by Lin Yin in Qingyun City. After sitting in a wheelchair, Xiao Zhuang's mind almost collapsed. He was absolutely unwilling to give up. After that, he kept thinking about it and tried to find a way to take revenge on Lin Yin.    

    

In Xiao Zhuang's mind, in the Qingyun City, it was only because he didn't have a foundation that he didn't bring any powerful people with him. Initially, he wanted to borrow Chris's power, but he was bitten by an old man like Chris. That was why he could not defeat Trash Son-in-law, who was in a small county like Lin Yin.    

    

It was like he had flipped a boat in a ditch!    

    

Thinking about how he was the young master of Xiao Family in M Nation, how could Lin Yin fight him in a head-on confrontation?    

    

In Hong Kong, Xiao's Group had a branch. They had a huge network of connections. In addition, Mogdin was a local snake. He was confident that he could kill Lin Yin and Chris.    

    

...    

    

Ten minutes later.    

    

The 60th floor of the Crystal Building. The spacious exhibition hall on this floor had been transformed into an enclosed basement.    

    

In the center of the room, a huge stone arena was set up. It was like an ancient altar. There were bloodstains on the stones.    

    

In the surroundings, there was a luxurious curved seat, as well as a private room, similar to the ancient arena environment.    

    

Lin Yin entered the arena expressionlessly. He took a seat in a row, followed by Chris and Hadiz.    

    

As soon as he entered the arena, he smelled a pungent smell of blood. The arena was filled with a murderous aura similar to that of a battlefield.    

    

At this moment, there was an Asian man and a black expert fighting to the death on the arena. Their clothes were torn apart, revealing their explosive muscles. Their bodies were covered in blood, their foreheads were covered in sweat, and their eyes were filled with bloodlust. They were like two wild beasts.    

    

"Black Fist King of Southeast Asia, hit him hard! I've given you two million yuan!"    

    

"Kill him! Kill that black man!"    

    

There were a few men and women in the seats who were wearing formal clothes. They all roared hysterically, like gamblers who had lost their eyes. Their eyes were filled with desire.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The Southeast Asian Black Fist King was suddenly knocked over by a black expert. Then, his abdomen was punched through by the fist, and a bloody hole was created. His entire body was covered in blood. He roared miserably and died on the spot.    

    

Two cold-looking men in black walked up from below the stage and dragged the loser away.    

    

"Damn the Black Fist King. How unlucky. He was beaten to death just like that?"    

    

"It's too exciting! It's too exciting! I've made a lot of money. I told you that the black man was from a famous dark organization overseas. He was very powerful! " I have already placed a heavy bet of 5 million! "    

    

"Damn it, this is a race car race!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I go back, I want my dad to find an expert to fight in the arena for me! " This is too damn exciting! "    

    

After the battle in the arena of life and death, all sorts of exclamations sounded out in the arena.    

    

A large group of young men and women stared fixedly, their breathing becoming extremely rapid.    

    

Lin Yin swept his gaze across the crowd. It seemed that all of them were wealthy people or playboys in Hong Kong. They treated this life-and-death battle as a form of entertainment.    

    

It was the most primitive and cruel life and death battle. It was the most exciting bet.    

    

Indeed, this kind of life and death arena had a fatal attraction to these rich playboys who were used to being spoiled and had never seen blood before, as well as the boss who sat in the office for leisure all year round.    

    

"What's wrong? Mr. Lin, you haven't seen such a scene before, have you? Are you scared?"    

    

The female star of Hong Kong, Ni Xin, stared at Lin Yin and said sarcastically.    

    

"Haha, Mr. Lin, if you are scared now, you can admit defeat." Mogdin had a playful expression and said in a weird tone, "After all, you are just a loser who relies on women to eat. This kind of arena belonged to real men. You really haven't experienced it before! "    

    

After Mogdin had communicated with Xiao Zhuang, he found out that the mysterious dragonman next to Chris was Trash Son-in-law from a small city.    

    

Mogdin laughed. Lin Yin was so scared that he was shocked. So it was this kind of wimp?    

    

Lin Yin probably only knew a little bit of kung fu and followed a big boss as his little brother. He had mistakenly thought that Lin Yin was the big rich man behind Chris. It seemed that he had made a mistake.    

    

"Haha, Lin, what do you think the arena is? Do you think it's those professional matches with fancy boxing skills?" Xiao Zhuang sneered, his eyes full of mockery.    

    

"Let me tell you, this is a life and death contract. If you go to this stage, you will only get the result after you are beaten to death! Only one person can survive in the arena." Xiao Zhuang said coldly, "You are a piece of trash who only knows how to bully others with power. Do you have the courage to fight one-on-one? Hmm?"    

    

Mogdin and Xiao Zhuang sat together. Everyone looked at them with a provocative look.    

    

Lin Yin smiled but did not say anything. He had been overseas for more than ten years. He had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Such a scene was nothing.    

    

"Everyone, I am Xiao Zhuang of the Xiao's Group. I have something important to announce to everyone."    

    

At this moment, the bodyguard beside Xiao Zhuang handed over the microphone and shouted at the crowd with a proud expression.    

    

"I have decided to invest 1 billion in a competition!"    

    

"The gambler is Lin Yin, who is sitting there! " Boss Mogdin and I have set up a 1 billion prize pool for this competition. 1: 1 compensation. Welcome to the competition. "    

    

After saying that, Xiao Zhuang looked at Lin Yin with a playful expression.    

    

"Young Master Xiao and Director Mo are different. A billion yuan fight in the arena? This is too much!"    

    

What the f * ck? Boss Mogdin and Young Master Xiao Zhuang are going to start a gambling match? "It's still 1: 1 loss rate. Isn't this just for everyone to pick up money? Who could compare to Young Master Xiao and Director Mo working together?    

    

"What Lin Yin? "I've never heard of him in Hong Kong. How dare he fight Young Master Xiao and Director Mo in the arena? Isn't he courting death?"    

    

"Yes, Young Master Xiao. You said he is Trash Son-in-law. He is poor. How can he afford a billion yuan?" Ni Xin said in a flattering tone.    

    

Xiao Zhuang looked pleased. He looked at Lin Yin and said, "Miss Ni asked if you can afford to play? It seems that you can't prove yourself when you are looked down upon by a woman like this. "    

    

"One billion?" Lin Yin shook his head. "You're playing too little."    

    


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