As conspiracies brewed, this round of matches began in silence!
Clang!
With another gong sound, two betting dogs were simultaneously released from their cages.
As soon as they entered the arena, they began a fierce fight and struggle!
The bulldog was naturally ferociously powerful, and the hound opposite was no weaker.
When they truly moved, their domineering aura was instantly displayed.
This formed a stark contrast to their quiet state.
The two dogs tangled, and the situation was more deadlocked than the previous match.
Song Qiao did not pay much attention to this match, as he knew it would be bloody!
So after taking one look at the start, he retreated to the lounge to rest.
About 10 minutes later, a gong sound could be heard from afar.
This was followed by the cheers and applause of countless people.
Then Jiang Rou came running over, panting.
Before she could even speak, Song Qiao handed her a bottle of water and asked proactively.
"You won, right?"
Gulp gulp.
Jiang Rou drank a large mouthful of water before nodding heavily and saying.
"We won! How did you know?"
A smile appeared on Song Qiao's lips. "Do I even need to ask? I could tell at a glance!"
Jiang Rou secretly sighed, feeling he was putting on a show of having everything under control.
But she had to admit, she truly admired Song Qiao's insight.
From just these two matches, they had easily earned 420 million!
If the previous match was luck, then this match was a clear demonstration of Song Qiao's skill!
According to Jiang Rou's introduction, although the bulldog was also bitten all over its body by the opponent.
It fought as if it had no sense of pain, relying on its astonishing bite force to hold onto the opponent tightly and refuse to let go.
As this stalemate continued, Da Niu let go prematurely and was actually bitten to death by the opponent!
"It's cruel!" Jiang Rou mumbled with a pained expression at the end.
Song Qiao nodded, he also felt that such matches were indeed inhumane.
"Alas, to lure that woman out, we had no choice but to participate in such a competition."
Jiang Rou had been immersed in the joy of making money and the subsequent pity.
It was only when Song Qiao reminded her that she suddenly remembered their original purpose.
"Third Concubine is coming out?"
Song Qiao gestured forward and said, "It seems she's prepared to let us in."
Following Song Qiao's gesture, Jiang Rou turned her head suspiciously.
She saw two middle-aged men in suits and ties walking directly towards them.
They approached the two, their tone respectful and polite.
"Excuse us, our boss has invited you. We hope you two will do us the honor of meeting him."
This was a common scene in casinos.
Whenever a gambler won a significant amount of money, the house would invite them for a chat.
Song Qiao and Jiang Rou were waiting for this moment, but he didn't move immediately.
Instead, he looked the two men up and down and asked with a smile, "There's no rush to meet.
"I won just now, and according to the odds, I should be paid 180 million. Why hasn't the money arrived yet?"
The two men were slightly stunned, looking at the pile of uncashed chips by his hand.
For a moment, they couldn't tell if he genuinely hadn't received the money or if he was just teasing.
"If the money hasn't arrived, you can take your chips to the dealer and ask."
"We are just bodyguards, we really don't know about these matters."
Song Qiao stood up, leaning on his chair, and without dwelling on it, spoke directly.
"Meeting the boss, right? Then let's go! We'll collect our debt from the boss in person!"
The two bodyguards led the way, with Jiang Rou and Song Qiao following behind.
Along the way, Jiang Rou deliberately lagged behind Song Qiao, leaning close to his ear and whispering a reminder.
"Third Concubine will likely play dirty later, we need to be careful."
Unexpectedly, Song Qiao had no intention of being careful.
Instead, he deliberately raised his voice, as if afraid Third Concubine couldn't hear, and shouted.
"If she dares to play dirty with me, I'll flatten this dog fighting arena today!"
Jiang Rou was startled by him and quickly waved her hands, signaling Song Qiao to be quieter.
Her cautious demeanor was enough to make one laugh.
Led by the two bodyguards, they arrived at the door of a private room.
The bodyguard respectfully knocked on the door and reported inside.
"Boss, they're here."
Creak.
The door opened silently.
Third Concubine smiled at the two, her expression very friendly.
Especially when looking at Jiang Rou, she greeted her as if they were sisters.
"Oh, Jiang Rou, you girl, coming to my place and not finding me for a chat."
"Are you treating me like an outsider?"
As she spoke, Third Concubine pouted, as if saying, if you continue like this, I'll be angry.
Song Qiao felt his stomach churn with nausea.
"Alright, alright, drop that sly smile."
"We're here today for only three things."
"Pay up! Pay up! Damn it, pay up!"
Hearing Song Qiao's direct and unsparing words.
The smile Third Concubine had been faking instantly froze.
The muscles in her cheeks twitched incessantly, making her entire face look very unpleasant.
"Since that's the case, then I have no reason to be polite anymore!"
Third Concubine's voice became piercingly sharp, as if forced from her throat, sounding very unpleasant.
She pointed her finger at Jiang Rou's nose and sneered.
"You want money after wrecking my place?"
"If it were before, you would have at most knelt down and kowtowed a few times."
"I would have returned all your money, principal and interest."
"But now, hehe, no way!"
Third Concubine's demeanor was so strong, declaring that money was out of the question.
This made Jiang Rou nervous.
After all, they were on her territory, and she had no way out.
But if this money couldn't be recovered, how could she explain to the bank?
For a moment, she was in a difficult situation.
But Song Qiao didn't think this matter was troublesome at all.
He pulled Jiang Rou aside and said, facing Third Concubine.
"Since the debt can't be collected, I'll collect your life!"
"No need to return the money!"