MM Racing Page 75
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Two pairs, four nines!
Nine questions for you: Do you accept it or not?
"Ugh!" Terry felt a tightness in his chest, and his vision went black as he was about to fall backward.
Dix simply pursed his lips in annoyance and didn't react further.
Anyway, it wasn't his money; it was all from Terry.
Liu looked at the mountain of chips and felt it was all so unreal.
Looking at Eugene, who was embracing handfuls of cabbages, he felt that the guy wasn't taking money, but rather pretending to be rich.
One hundred million per person, plus the chips used in the process, the total income is more than three hundred million!
Making money has to be this easy!
That's a hundred million!
Even a top-tier adventurer at level 5 or even level 6 might not be able to scrape together 100 million even after a whole year of relentlessly battling monsters in dungeons!
And Eugene, in just a few minutes, raked in 300 million!
How could she believe this?
No wonder Eugene dared to make such a boast, calling it a "dream bet" 293.
"Not enough! More!"
Dix yelled in dissatisfaction, dragging everyone back to reality.
Yes, it's not over yet.
People still have a lot of chips to play.
Currently, Liu has 80 million, Tridix has over 100 million, and the random AB is rather pitiful.
Given Dick's track record, they won't even make it past the first round.
There was no other way; according to internal discussions, the only option was to withdraw and transfer the stakes to a partner.
Although it's unreasonable, no one cares about a mere ten or twenty million.
"Although it's not an official match, since I won, these two should grant my wish, right?"
Eugene, not one to back down, pointed at the two men with a sinister expression.
"How about you each answer one question?"
Simply answer yes or no.
"If I'm not satisfied with the answer, neither of you will survive."
He leaned back, asking the most serious question in the most casual manner.
In Orario, that's an inviolable line.
"Besides contacting the Icarus Familia, did you also enlist the help of the Dark Faction?"
"Have you, your leader Dix, been in contact with the Killer Empress Valetta recently?"
These two sentences are spoken lightly, yet they carry immense weight.
Every single word involves countless lives lost.
"Go ahead."
Under Terry's horrified gaze and Dix's unpredictable stare, Eugene spoke.
"Yes or no?"
65. If you gouge out her eyes, I'll chop off your hand first.
"Yes or no?"
A thunderclap rises from the silence.
It perfectly captured the feelings of everyone present.
The destruction inflicted on this city by the followers of the evil god faction during the dark ages is something people can never forget.
Nowadays, colluding with dark factions is an unforgivable crime.
Once implemented, there will be no turning back.
It was quite dramatic that Eugene would ask such a significant question to two strangers in front of two powerful figures in such a setting.
The Dark Faction, the Killer Empress Valetta.
This is the only move Eugene cannot control at the moment.
You can't understand the actions of a madman; you can only guess, but you can't possibly confirm every step.
So, in order to get the answer he wanted, Eugene deliberately used a show of force to intimidate the enemy.
By observing the reactions of those present, he could determine his own thoughts.
"What did you say?" Terry's face turned ashen, and beads of cold sweat dripped down his face.
"How dare you slander me!"
Despite the lackey's continued shaking of his head, Terry's voice still trembled, and Eugene's guess was obvious.
Perhaps it was his long-term position that made Terry forget the difficult days he had once endured.
Now, even his acting skills have deteriorated, and he has become a person who is completely useless except for money.
And soon, he will have no money left.
Dark Faction!
Ryu also noticed Terry's unusual behavior; this guy had really gone this far!
Utter depravity!
Her eyes blazed with fury, as if she wanted to devour Terry alive!
But Dix wasn't so moved.
He glanced at his subordinates, whose expressions were unpredictable, then grinned.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
“I didn’t ask you either,” Eugene retorted immediately.
His gaze was fixed on the passerby A, his golden pupils gleaming with a sharp light.
"Yes or no?"
Passerby A felt a cold sweat pouring down his back! On one side was his own bloodthirsty leader, and on the other side were the rules of the gambling table.
He was momentarily at a loss for what to do.
"When someone asks you a question, just answer honestly. What's there to be cowardly about?"
Dix urged impatiently, and the man, as if granted a pardon, shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no!"
It's highly likely to be true...
Eugene looked away.
Despite being a descendant of House Daedalus, Dix defied convention and only did what interested her.
Unlike the Dark Faction, they are followers of evil gods who enjoy chaos and destruction, and are willing to die for the organization's needs.
To be fair, Dix is slightly better off, since the Icarus Familia can still hold its own in Orario on the surface.
However, you didn't provoke those people. Your half-brother, Bulga, is a genuine follower of evil gods.
Even though he was doing his own thing, Eugene didn't intend to let Dix off the hook because of it.
He glanced sideways at Terry; the old man seemed to have some little secrets of his own, but they could only remain little secrets.
"I've finished asking, and I'm satisfied with the answers."
"Shall we continue?"
"You're quite good at psychological warfare."
Dix looked at Eugene, his crimson eyes showing even greater interest.
He rubbed his hands excitedly and yelled at Terry to put more chips in.
During this time, Dix's gaze fell on Ryu, whose expression was serious.
"This... young lady, seems to be a bit unskilled at playing."
"Are you Eugene's accomplice? What benefits did he give you?"
Liu, whose disguise had been seen through, coldly turned her head away and refused to speak to him.
"Tsk, boring."
Dicks thought for a moment and then suddenly stood up: "Oh right, since the winner can make a wish..."
"Then when I win, I'll take this woman's cold, hard eyes, won't I?"
Liu's brows immediately furrowed.
But just before she could speak, Eugene asked jokingly.
"What do you need that thing for?"
"collect."
"What should we use to dig?"
"Of course, with your hands!"
"very good."
Dix's words were exactly what Eugene wanted to hear.
"If I beat you, I'll take both of your hands, right?"
! !
Despite speaking in a very calm tone about bloodshed, Eugene's figure appeared safe and reliable in Ryu's eyes.