Early the next morning.

Xiao Chen was woken up by the set alarm clock on time, quickly washed up, changed his clothes, simply cleaned up the surrounding environment, and left Murong Tan's house.

And not long after he left, Murong Tan silently got up and planned to ask Xiao Chen clearly.

After going downstairs to buy breakfast, she hesitated for a long time, or knocked on the door of Xiao Chen's room, she thought for a long time, or decided to talk to Xiao Chen, if what she said yesterday was excessive, she could apologize.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement, Murong Tan inexplicably thought of what Xiao Chen said last night, and tentatively pressed the door knob.

Easily open the door, there is no one inside, the bedding is neat, but empty.

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Master, go to the Dragon Kingdom Bank!"

The real scene gradually coincided with his memory, Xiao Chen felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and after a morning of tearing at the bank, he finally withdrew the money.

Xiao Chen withdrew a total of 140,000 yuan in cash.

Quickly got on the car and gave the driver an address, and the efficiency of the driver master was very fast when adding money, and he arrived at the door of the hotel after a while.

"Hello, would you like to check in?" The front desk looked politely at the man in front of him wearing a hat and a mask.

"Well, check in," Xiao Chen nodded and replied concisely.

After checking in, Xiao Chen walked into the room, wearing the high-end suit that Murong Tan bought yesterday, threw the bag on the bed, opened the backpack, and there were many strange bottles and cans inside.

Soon after, the image of a man a few years older than Xiao Chen came into being.

Xiao Chen looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

Quietly waiting in the room until dark, during which Murong Tan kept sending messages to ask for his location, and said some inexplicable words, Xiao Chen replied at first, but in the end directly blocked it.

This is the most important thing for Xiao Chen since his rebirth, and if he does this step right, he can take ten years less detours, and Xiao Chen still attaches great importance to it!

I drank some wine for the sake of realism.

Xiao Chen carried a bag full of money, walked in the streets and alleys, and soon locked an inconspicuous sports lottery station.

Don't look at the small façade of this sports lottery shop, but it is always a building in the magic capital, and there is no hole in the sky after entering, and there have long been two people discussing football in those seven mouths.

The World Cup is the biggest hot spot in the sports world today, and this group of people's football betting naturally revolves around the World Cup.

The focus is on Germany vs Brazil.

It can be seen that both sides are real fans, and it can be said that the blushing face and thick neck are hard to distinguish the winner and the loser.

In the end, it was actually compared to betting.

"What samba legion, in front of my German football is vulnerable, you watch, easy to handle, at least 3 or more!"

"Fart! Boss, press me Brazil to win, press 3-2! Press... 100！ "

“100？ Count a fart, I press 500, Germany 2-1," another man said proudly.

The owner was just happy to issue invoices. did not speak, his heart blossomed, the more ruthless this group of people quarreled, the better his business!

"Boss, you can bet Germany vs Brazil here, right?" Xiao Chen swayed with his hat, ignored the two groups, and walked straight to the boss and said.

He even almost bumped into one of them.

"Hey, boy, pay attention when you walk!" The man shouted loudly, but Xiao Chen ignored it.

"Yes, how much does the handsome guy want to press?" The boss's eyes lit up, thinking that business was coming again, and quickly said.

"I press Germany to win, damn it, the old man believes in Brazil, I believe in Germany, kill Brazil!"

"But this score..." Xiao Chen drunkenly raised his head to look at the big screen, his whole body leaned on the platform, his eyes confused.

"The hot scores are 1-1, 0-0, 2-1, 2-1, these multipliers are similar, or you can come casually, men, every four years, happiness is the most important!"

The owner of the lottery shop likes Xiao Chen too much, he is rich, he doesn't understand anything, he is easy to be impulsive, he is simply a lamb to be slaughtered, a fat batch!

"How about buying you a 1-0?" Small victory!

Xiao Chen shook his head, his eyes shuttled back and forth on the dazzling numbers on the screen, and suddenly his eyes lit up

: "7-0!" I buy 7-0! Germany wins! "

Bayern can play Barca 7-0, then Germany can play Brazil 7-0!"

"What????" Not only the lottery shop owner, but even the two groups of fans were stunned and set their sights on it, they wanted to see what kind of madman could say such a thing as 7-0.

Even the most ruthless German fan was silent, he is a fan, but not SB, 7-0, a score that only appears in dreams, isn't it pure money?

"Brother, don't be impulsive, 7-0 this..." Even the lottery shop owner did not dare to agree.

Especially Xiao Chen's mouth, a strong smell of wine came to his face, and he kept muttering something in his mouth when he entered the door... At first glance, I drank too much.

Looking at a suit less to say, it takes tens of thousands, words and deeds are bohemian, and the boss's natural brain makes up the image of a rich son.

This kind of person is the hardest to serve.

"Don't say it, it's 7-0! Lao Tzu invited my old man to drink seven joys!

"I really can't wait to see his old face hahaha!"

"In this way, I let him one and give face! No 7-0, 7-1! "

How. Can't buy? Then I'll change one! After saying that, Xiao Chen was about to go out, but was stopped by the boss and laughed: "Look at what you said, even if you want 10-1, I can give it to you, but if you don't hit...", "

Xiaoye,

am I such a tasteless person?" Bet on me! Xiao Chen waved his hand, his face full of impatience.

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words!" The owner's heart blossomed.

Star City

Xiao Chen's house.

Xiao Aiguo: "A snee........

" Li Lan: "If you catch a cold, you all smoke, see if you still smoke!"

Xiao Aiguo: "..."

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(kowtow to all Brazilian/Barça fans!) The example of Barcelona is just for the rationality of the plot. )

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