Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

The bar was dimly lit and smoky.

Qin Feng slapped his nose twice, the pungent smell of cigarettes had just dissipated, and immediately engulfed him again, making people unable to open their eyes.

Inside, around a gambling table, more than a dozen big men were sitting or standing, looking fierce.

A blond middle-aged man in a straight suit sat in the middle, gnawing his steak with his head down.

Beside him, there is a pocket TV playing sports.

"Mark, here I come."

Ibrahimovic shouted: "Where is my father, Helena and the girl from the Dragon Country?"

Mark didn't lift his head, still cutting the steak gently.

Ibrahimovic got angry and raised his ice hockey stick to rush forward.

with a snap.

A silver revolver slapped on the table.

Withdrawing his hand, Mark picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of beef, and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

Swallowing slowly, he raised his head, "Boy, have you brought any money?"

Ibrahimovic stopped in the middle of the rush, gritted his teeth for a while, and put down the club in frustration.

"You let me meet them first..."

At this time, there was a clatter.

A wine bottle fell to the floor, and Gu Lulu rolled to Mark's feet.

Everyone, including Ibrahimovic, was stunned.

Looking in the direction of the wine bottle rolling, Qin Feng smiled awkwardly.

"I said I'm here to drink, do you believe me?"

"Ha ha."

Mark understood Qin Feng's English and grinned.

"Interesting boy."

After speaking, he clapped his hands lightly twice.

Two big men walked out with a grizzled middle-aged man.

"Dad."

"Are you alright?" Ibrahimovic yelled.

The middle-aged man shook his head with bitterness on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Helena and Zhou Xiaochun were also pushed out.

The big men who escorted them were all armed with guns.

Qin Feng was startled.

But fortunately, the two women only had disheveled hair, and they seemed to be unharmed.

Next to him, Ibrahimovic glanced at the two girls and felt a little relieved.

Turning his head, he said in a deep voice, "Mark, my dad never gambles, you must have cheated him."

"I lied to him?" Mark sneered, "Ask yourself."

Ibrahimovic looked over suspiciously.

"Zlatan, you told me yesterday that you rejected Arsenal's trial."

"I know that you are afraid that you will have no money at home."

"I'm just here to try my luck and see if I can earn you a fee to go to England."

"But the more you lose, the more you lose, the more you want to make money..."

"..."

Ibrahimovic opened his mouth wide in surprise.

a long time.

He dropped the hockey stick in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at Mark.

"I accept the bill, let Helena and the others go, it has nothing to do with them."

"Speaking of this..."

Mark lit a cigar, "You persuade your girlfriend, my brothers who are dozens of older, to work on her father's construction site."

"It's been a whole year, with a salary of 670 million, and I can't get a penny."

"Are you saying it should be?"

Ibrahimovic was taken aback.

He knew that Helena's family was in the construction and real estate business, but what happened to the salary owed?

"Mark, my father is only experiencing difficulties temporarily. He has already reported to the construction union, and the salary will definitely be paid."

Helena's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's just... later."

"Later...?"

Mark smiled and raised his fingers slightly.

The big man behind Helena and Zhou Xiaochun immediately held the foreheads of the two girls with guns.

"120 million gambling debts, 670 million wage arrears, a total of 790 million."

Mark said slowly: "Take the money, or die here."

790 million!

Ibrahimovic's expression was tangled, a little at a loss.

He turned his head slowly, told Qin Feng what had happened, and then looked at Qin Feng for help.

Qin Feng lost his mind when he heard it.

At the beginning, it was only 120 million Swedish kronor, and he still had the bottom line.

Nearly 80 dragon coins.

The worst thing is to spend money to eliminate disasters.

As long as people are okay.

But now there are a total of 790 million crowns and more than 500 million dragon coins, and Qin Feng does not have so much money in his hands.

How to do?

Qin Feng's thoughts turned.

He looked at Helena, and the girl was so anxious that tears came out.

Helena's father, old Seger, was in trouble in business, so he really couldn't afford the money.

Unless you wait for Wang Qianlin to come over.

He got on the plane at midnight yesterday and will arrive tomorrow night.

"Mark, I can pay you half first."

Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "The rest will be given to you tomorrow night."

Mark was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Qin Feng, who was on crutches, to be so rich.

"If you have money, you will pay for it. Tomorrow night, I can't wait."

After speaking, he pointed at Zhou Xiaochun, he could already see that Qin Feng and Zhou Xiaochun were together.

Following his order, the gun barrel on Zhou Xiaochun's forehead tightened a bit.

She pursed her lips tightly and stared at Mark with a stubborn face.

But Qin Feng could see that the little girl's lips were trembling.

Qin Feng clenched his cane tightly, and his hands were green and white.

"Mark, you won't get any money for killing someone."

Hearing what Qin Feng said, Mark narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised the revolver on the table.

boom!

The bullet grazed Qin Feng's ear and shattered a bottle of whiskey on the bar behind him.

The caramel-colored wine was rushing, and the glass shattered all over the place.

Qin Feng's ears buzzed, his face turned pale, and his heart jumped into his throat.

Mark flipped his thumb and the revolver was loaded again.

This time it was aimed at Qin Feng's heart.

"I'll say it one last time, take the money or die."

Helena was already crying.

Zhou Xiaochun looked at Qin Feng and also shed tears.

Ibrahimovic on the side also yelled: "It has nothing to do with my friends in Longguo, let them go..."

In front of him was the muzzle of a black hole.

Qin Feng was breathing heavily, and his entire back was soaked in cold sweat.

At this moment……

The pocket TV next to Mark suddenly remembered a burst of music.

This is!

Qin Feng suddenly looked at the TV screen.

On the screen, eight silver stars flew up to form a sphere, and the four letters of UEFA below were clearly visible.

The UEFA Champions League?

As soon as the screen changed, both sides of the competition began to enter the field.

The opponents are Swedish champions ifk Gothenburg and Bundesliga champions Bayern Munich.

Today is the Champions League match day?

Looking at the words live in the corner of the screen, it was a live broadcast.

Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration, and quickly called out the system panel to search.

The Champions League match is considered a major event!

please!

Soon, Qin Feng's eyes shone with divine light.

He raised his head and asked, "Mark, what are the odds for this game?"

"Match odds?"

Following Qin Feng's gaze, Mark smiled.

"Boy, don't you want to gamble?"

"Bayern played at home in this game against us in Gothenburg, Sweden. The strength of the two sides is not at the same level."

"Bayern concedes the half ball, and the odds are ridiculously low. If you press Bayern to win, you can't win money at all."

"I advise you not to think about it, just take the money obediently."

While speaking, Mark raised his pistol again.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Qin Feng squeezed out a smile.

"What if I say, I bet Gothenburg to win?"

"what?"

Everyone in the room was stunned.

half an hour...

"Hahaha……"

The laughter was so loud that even the wine glasses in the bar resonated and buzzed.

"I heard that right!"

"This kid wants to beat Gothenburg to win!"

"He's out of his mind!"

"..."

Mark laughed too hard.

"Boy Longguo, I must remind you."

"In the last round, Gothenburg played at home and was scored 3 goals by Bayern."

"Although in this round of competition, the odds of Gothenburg's away win are 1:3.1, and if the score is scored, the odds are as high as 1:10..."

"But such a miracle cannot happen, unless God is a Swede!"

Following Mark's words, the audience laughed even louder.

At this time...

"Ha ha."

Qin Feng's voice cut through the ear-piercing laughter of the entire bar.

After calculating the amount of funds that can be mobilized the fastest, he said in a deep voice:

"100 million crowns, betting on the score, 90 minutes, Gothenburg beat Bayern Munich 1-0 away, help me bet!"

……