Female CEO’s Master Chapter 1831: Suicide

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Well, now that there are people to bet and witnesses, so a big bet begins.

Chu Jiang was not in a hurry, still squatting at the gate of the city, smoking a cigarette, and spitting out smoke rings one after another, sometimes taking a look at the killers coming in and out, especially the female killers. Occasionally, she glanced at the female guards standing on both sides.

As the news spread, more and more people stood at the gate of the city.

"Isn't this the leader of the fifth-level killer regiment?"

"Yes, his regiment includes the Dark Queen and the Double Eye Killer!"

"Shenma situation?!"

One of the assassins who knew Chu Jiang murmured, and Chu Jiang was surrounded by amazing voices, because a level 5 assassin group included a level 9 assassin, and a level 10 assassin, absolutely unique.

"What, he actually made a bet with the vice-chairman Guitou and the others. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. Didn't he know that, if there is no accident, the day after tomorrow, Guitou will be the president of the Killers Association!"

"Ah, it turned out to be a billion U.S. dollars, not to mention, from the sole proprietorship, it is definitely a big deal, it seems...it should be a super rich second generation."

"What about the super rich second generation, as long as he wants to mix the killer world, he has to follow the rules, haha, wait for a good show!"

Then many assassins murmured again, and while murmuring, almost all the assassins looked at Chu Jiang with schadenfreude.

Chu Jiang looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. After smoking, he picked up a branch, digging, and prying. Almost an hour passed, still nothing.

At this time, he gradually showed a look of despair.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

At this moment, it’s not just Tracy who is complaining about it. All the killers are complaining about it. As for the ghosts, they usually stand by the side and chat with the winning ticket. Wait a while and wait a while, for a billion Dollars, wait a few hours, it's worth it!

"Ah!"

Chu Jiang raised his head and screamed, as if cursing the sky.

"This guard, trouble... lend me the knife? Okay...?" Chu Jiang's acting skills suddenly exploded. The last time he got the billion, he performed a peeing One billion U.S. dollars, this year, he is going to commit suicide to kill two billion U.S. dollars.

"...What are you going to do?" Because Chu Jiang spoke so suddenly, the female guard's eyes widened and she didn't know what to do. She looked at Chu Jiang and then at Guitou.

"Why don't you sell it to me, I want to buy a knife...suicide!" Chu Jiang cried out in pain.

Suicide?

This guy feels there is no hope of winning and wants to commit suicide?

"Isn't it just a knife? If he wants to commit suicide, give it to him." Guitou saw the embarrassment of the female guard, and said lightly, with a look of disdain. It seemed that Chu Jiang would not commit suicide. The most is to use it to dig and pry. How can a person who can spend one billion dollars commit suicide because of a gambling win or loss!

Yes, in the eyes of Guitou, Chu Jiang could not commit suicide, but in the eyes of the surrounding assassins, Chu Jiang did want to commit suicide.

"...Which one do you want?" The female guard asked with a sigh of relief when she heard the ghost talk.

She was originally wearing a machete. But these few days are special days. According to the rules, the female guard guarding the city gate must wear two knives, one is her original scimitar and the other is a ceremonial knife, just like a guard of honor.

"This one!" Chu Jiang pointed to the ritual knife on the waist of the female guard, "Anyway, it was used for suicide. This is a check for 100,000 U.S. dollars. I just dug up and give it to you."

When Chu Jiang took the knife, by the way, he gave a check to the female guard, which made the female guard blush, and there was a hint of surprise. For her, one hundred thousand dollars is definitely not a small sum. .

"Before the bet, I secretly vowed that if I lost the bet, I would... commit suicide. But don’t worry, after suicide, my billion-dollar bank card is still owned by us. I just told you the password. A little bit, Vice President Tracey can testify." Chu Jiang shouted with a sad expression on his face.

For a while, Tracy was also completely stunned. This guy... seems to be committing suicide?

When Tracy was stunned, in the gaze of ghosts gloating, in the astonishment of the killers, Chu Jiang drew the knife out...

"Huh!"

After Chu Jiang's knife was taken out, a card also fell out.

Chu Jiang exclaimed slightly, and then he picked it up with surprise on his face. The card was slightly thick, with some blessings written in English on it, just like a normal greeting card.

Chu Jiang looked at the card-like characters carefully, and suddenly found that these characters were somewhat different, especially when the light was shining diagonally.

There are a few letters, it seems, the way of writing strokes is different.

Chu Jiang put together a lot of letters and found that it turned into a sentence, which was translated into Chinese, which almost meant "survival from a dead end!"

A small corner of the card was buckled, and then Chu Jiang grinned and tore the small corner forcefully.

The card was torn apart.

A very thin piece of paper fell from the middle of the card.

Chu Jiang grabbed the piece of paper, picked it up and looked at it.

This is a check.

A check with $2000 million written on it.

Chu Jiang's hand trembled slightly.

With his unchanging state of mind when the mountain collapsed before him, and with the mystery that he knew everything inside the knife when he opened the perspective eye just now, he still fell instantly when he saw the check.

Chu Jiang is not a turtle who has never seen money, but he is still shocked by the money-the hundred dollars he earned can never compare with the ten dollars he picked up.

What's more, what Chu Jiang picked up was two billion U.S. dollars.

Just Chu Jiang drew his knife. When the card fell out, the surrounding assassins, especially Guitou, all shrank their pupils and stared at the card.

Yes, the ghost head as the vice president doesn't even know where the two billion dollars is. If he knows, he may become the second "shadow killer", looking for partners through special channels!

When they saw that it was a card, they breathed a sigh of relief, but when they tore the card and took out the check inside, the whole venue went crazy, and they didn't expect that the check was hidden in the ritual knife.

At this moment~IndoMTL.com~Fortunately, they don't know the amount of this check. If they knew it, they might have rushed to grab it, because the check didn't belong to anyone before the person picked it up.

At this moment, the corners of their lips twitched, and they even prayed secretly, hoping it wasn't the check for two billion dollars, hoping it wasn't...

Chu Jiang, when he looked at the check, he was shocked at first, and then disappointed, so Guitou and the others were completely relieved. Although it was a check, it was definitely not the check for two billion dollars. .

Under the disguised expression of disappointment, Chu Jiang picked up a small instrument issued by the Killers Association and scanned a QR code on the check.

A line of words suddenly appeared on the instrument’s led display.

"Two billion dollars, first prize, congratulations!"

Chu Jiang's breathing is choking.

Sure enough, two billion!

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