"Yes, as long as Lieutenant Tarzan is okay, I'm fine." Liu Lang still agreed, and then changed his words: "However, since it is a challenge, then we have to add a little bit of color to it, otherwise our Chinese immortals will not let us go." ”

"What do you mean by a color head?" Although Xiao Yang'er speaks Chinese well, she obviously does not fully understand the profound Chinese characters.

"It's like you in the Western world turning blackjack, you know." Liu Lang rubbed his index finger and thumb and made a universal gesture.

"Shet, God will not forgive you, the bravery of a warrior should not be put on the table." The little foreign girl just gave birth to a little joy was successfully turned into anger by Liu Lang's obscene gestures.

"God, the old man is still drinking tea in the west and watching the angels dance! Now it's our Chinese immortals who call the shots, understand? Liu Lang shook his head disdainfully, "No! Forget it, anyway, our Chinese rules are like this, if you don't want to, we don't force it, half of the road is facing the sky, you can go back where you want! ”

"Bet, I bet." A voice rang out suddenly.

The elevation of the sound was noticeably lower, and everyone followed the sound and bowed their heads.

The gray-faced translator in a dusty suit was struggling to get up from the ground, staring at Liu Lang's eyes as if they were about to burst into flames.

Although he was dizzy at that moment, the man in the suit also remembered that he was kicked unconscious by a fat man.

There was only one fat man.

"I, Fan Ziran, bet 10,000 oceans, bet Lieutenant Tyson to win." The man in the suit got up, stared at Liu Lang deadly, and made a vicious bet.

"You see, beautiful Miss Laura, the Chinese understand this rule. However, can I ask this benevolent brother who can pay the bet of ten thousand oceans by taking the salary of a translator? Liu Lang spread his hands and asked curiously.

The man in the suit was asked with a pale face.

The little foreign girl who had been humming angrily was laughed at instead, pointed at the man in the suit, and said, "Dear Colonel Liu, please let me introduce you, this Mr. Fan Ziran is not a professional translator I hired, but a good friend of mine, so I don't have to pay a salary." Mr. Fan's name, Colonel Liu, may not have heard of it, but his uncle Fan Xudong, Mr. Fan's name, I think Colonel Liu must have heard of it! ”

Liu Lang not only laughed dumbly.

As soon as he heard the name of the male uncle in the suit, Liu Lang knew that 10,000 oceans was really not a lot of money for this person.

Liu Lang didn't expect that in this poor and remote northland, he would still be able to meet the direct family of the two major families in China and the United States. Needless to say, the Rosswald family has opened banks all over Europe and the United States at this time.

And the uncle Fan Xudong of the man in the suit, although he is not as good as the Ross family, but in the next few decades, he will be crowned with the reputation of "the father of the Chinese nation's chemical industry". The establishment of China's first alkali industry company laid the foundation of the national chemical industry for the Republic of China and even for the future of the Republic, and the establishment of China's first bisium sulfate plant was known as the "first chemical plant in the Far East" at that time, and it was not until that time that China really had the technology to produce its own fertilizers.

Although Liu Lang stole the title of No. 1 with his welfare from later generations, this did not prevent Liu Lang from respecting this prematurely deceased national chemical industrialist.

It's just that the nephew of the first person in the national chemical industry is quite painful to make this oily head and flour outfit, although he is like a mud monkey at this time, but the breath of the son of a loser is about to come out.

Seeing that Liu Lang wrinkled his brows and didn't speak, the man in the suit had a sense of accomplishment in pretending to succeed, "Hehe, Head Liu, how is it?" Do you think I'm too big to bet? Otherwise, if you lose, I don't want you 10,000 oceans, including the 10,000 oceans I invested, all of them will be donated to the brothers under your command, and you only need to apologize to Miss Laura, what do you think? ”

Liu Lang's eyes flashed, although this boy is still domineering, but he is not particularly hopeless, at least he still knows what it means to fight against the Japanese, and he laughed at the moment: "Haha, okay, I took the bet of Fan Gongzi." However, Miss Laura's jackpot can't be less, otherwise。。。。。 ”

The little foreign girl angrily drew a cross on her not too big chest, and muttered a few words to herself, probably begging for forgiveness from her god old man. Then he widened his eyes: "Okay, Laura bet on Tyson to win, $10,000." ”

"No, no, Miss Laura is a devout Christian, how can she gamble? I just need Miss Laura to promise that if I Liu Lang wins, she can do something for me. Liu Lang shook his head, with a smile on his fat face, and he was almost laughing.

"Bad things, I can't help you." The little foreign girl is still quite vigilant.

"It's within Laura's power to promise not to do bad things." Liu Lang still smiled very sweetly.

"And what if you lose?"

"I promised Miss Laura the same thing, as long as I didn't wipe my neck on the spot."

"Deal."

"Tyson, since Colonel Liu has agreed, what are you waiting for?" The little foreign girl also smiled happily at this time, and said to her bodyguard.

It's impossible to be unhappy, Tyson is not the first fighting master of the Royal Regiment, even if it is the second division of the British Army, he is firmly on the first throne, otherwise, with her stubborn and stubborn father, how can she rest assured that she came to the turbulent country of the East alone?

From the moment Liu Lang agreed to try fighting, Xiao Yangniuer was sure that she had won.

After Tyson wins, she must let the barbaric Chinese colonel who had previously behaved arrogantly learn a few dog barks on the spot, just thinking about that funny situation, the little foreign girl's whole body is excited as if she is singing.

Unfortunately, her bodyguards didn't think so.

"I'm sorry, miss, but the contestant I want to choose is not Mr. Colonel." The big black man took a step forward and shook his head solemnly and solemnly.

“HY？ Tyson? The little girl was stunned.

If you win against a few other creeps, the thrill of revenge is much less. What's more, judging from the size alone, that fat man is the best bully on the field, and there is no one.

If it weren't for the fear of being taken advantage of by the fat man, Miss Laura herself would have the urge to teach him a lesson herself, and she is also the top three existence in the Haval Women's Combat Boxing Gym.

"Yes! Lieutenant Tyson, Regiment Commander Liu is the best soldier in China, and he will not let you down. The man in the suit was also on the side to help.

Obviously, he is also full of resentment towards Liu Lang, who kicked him unconscious for no reason.

Mr. Fan, you are right, Mr. Colonel, you are indeed the best soldier in China, and I have no confidence in victory. The big black man looked at Liu Lang, who was standing casually, and said very honestly.

A man and a woman were collectively dumbfounded.

This is really the most suspenseful story they have ever heard in their lives.

That fat man who doesn't look amazing like a rich kid is actually a master who is as strong as Tyson? This, really, unbelievable.

But they had to believe it, because, they didn't believe that the calm Lieutenant Tyson could lie.

If he says that he can't win, then he must not win.