Chapter 613 - 228. Gambling Abyss
The deputy commander poked Galen’s arm and crazily kicked Galen’s leg with his shoe.
Helping this rich young lady earn so much, this young lady is really sincere and extremely generous, using her principal to gamble, avoiding risks, and collecting a guidance fee.
Where in the world is there such a good deal?
Now it’s really a windfall, but the premise is that every time Galen’s prediction guarantees a profit. If he loses once, it’s probably time to retreat.
"It’s doable, but I must tell you first. You better treat these few days as just entertainment, like you’re on summer vacation and had a dream; in gambling, you lose nine out of ten. Even though the Continent Martial Arts Competition’s life-or-death duel seems to avoid the possibility of a fixed match, Aran..." Galen lowered his voice, "the bureaucratic system is bloated, and while the space for manipulation is very small, there is still some room, and this possibility cannot be ruled out. Yesterday, when I told you to go all-in on that guy with the sack head, it was just a guess. The two thousand nine hundred Golden Dragons that are inherently yours are locked and can’t be touched; I must be honest, worried that your parents might come looking for me. We’ll only use the money we earn to gamble; I’ll suggest ideas, and you just give me a ten percent commission on the total winnings, like with Aran, what do you think?"
Besides Sack Head, Galen really had several candidates.
Even though the Black Sail members didn’t disclose it to him, they trusted him too, speaking without reservation. The Ghost Eye Mad Blade Saleret and a woman named Kai Deng were certainly noteworthy, although the specifics were unknown.
Galen had some selfish motives and studied the sack head that Liszt was looking for on that day. According to the informant from Chenxi Port at the time, this person often hung out with a white-haired, golden-eyed person, registered under the name Kun Lan.
This guy named Kun Lan could also be a gamble.
But the Continent Martial Arts Competition is full of strong individuals, and Galen wasn’t sure if there was any chance.
The deputy commander kicked Galen wildly, wondering why it was only a damn ten percent.