The next day came quickly, and the afternoon was always more graceful, even in the cold winter.

Xavier's casual attire took away all his maturity and composure, and he looked like a boy just out of society.He parked the car in the temporary parking space he had set up, and when he walked out of the car door, he had a playful smile on his face.

Although I don't know if Krull will think that his provocation that night was just young and frivolous because of his performance, but it is better than nothing.

Xavier followed the person sent by Kruel to greet him and was taken to the auditorium of the racetrack. Kruel was already sitting in the center, and the third place next to Kruel was Shuichi Akai.As for the FBI undercover who had introduced Shuichi Akai at the beginning, there was no trace. Obviously, he did not gain Krull's trust.

Xavier's expression didn't change at all, he stepped up to the empty seat next to Krull, and sat down in spite of the sound of someone gasping for air.

Krull's eyes moved. He has lived for so many years, and he has rarely seen a young man as arrogant as Xavier.

"How do you feel here?" Krull didn't bother Xavier's seat, he just asked Xavier sideways.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xavier said with disgust: "The private racing track is really not very good. If this is the interesting game you said, then it is really disappointing."

Akai Shuichi was not far away, when he heard Xavier say this, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Krull was not angry, his eyes flashed, and then he said with deep meaning: "That's really a pity..."

Xavier didn't answer because he felt a flash of cold light.

When Xavier looked up, he saw a 30-year-old man with a flirtatious expression walking over.The man was visibly displeased to see him sitting in the second seat.

"Kruel, that's how you treat your guests." Jeremiah didn't expect that he would be so neglected by Kruel when he came to New York, which made his eyes flash with a hint of ruthlessness, and his expression towards Xavier became even more unkind.

Xavier knew that this man was dissatisfied with him, so he just acted as if he didn't see it, and he didn't back down, fully interpreting the image of a young boy who didn't know much about the world.Because he knew that Krull would not let this man do anything to him now, after all, he was still the one Kruel invited.

Just thinking of Krull's "pity", something flashed across Xavier's eyes.Maybe things are really about to get interesting...

Krull didn't care about Jeremiah's questioning tone, he just said in twos and twos: "Today we are the home court, and other people don't have to care."

Perhaps Jeremiah really wanted Krull, he barely suppressed his anger, and turned his attention to Akai Shuichi.

Since the central and second positions are not his, then he will not let anyone else sit on the third one!

Akai Shuichi seemed to have seen Jeremiah's intentions, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the dark green eyes also released a killing intent: "I think, I will not do what you want."

Jeremiah seemed to hear the sound of the sword fighting mixed in the voice of the black long-haired man in front of him.

Krull showed a satisfied expression the moment Shuichi Akai spoke. Since Jeremiah wanted something from him, of course he would not give up the confidants he was going to train because of Jeremiah.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xavier was slightly surprised. In just a few days, Akai Shuichi could make Krull trust and protect him so much.

"You!" Jeremiah's face flashed red with anger, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Akai Shuichi looked at Jeremiah sitting in the fourth position, and then he looked away.When looking back, Akai Shuichi tilted his head a little more, and then he saw a flash of smile on Xavier's face.

Akai Shuichi pursed his lips, and then looked towards the playing field.

On the side of the field, there are already two racing cars ready to go. Even though there is a considerable distance between them, people can still feel the tension.

Jeremiah suddenly said: "On the basis of what we agreed on, I would like to increase the bet."

Krull was a little wary, he asked cautiously: "What bet?"

"Just bet on those fighters in your underground boxing ring." Jeremiah said unhurriedly, and now he has recovered a little calmness.

"If I lose, I will reveal to you the routes in my hand. You know, sometimes those routes are right and things can be shot smoothly."

Krull's eyes flickered, obviously, he was moved by Jeremiah's conditions.He hesitated for a moment, and then immediately gave an answer: "Deal."

Xavier looked at Jeremiah, and his finger pointed to the armrest of the seat. If he guessed correctly, this additional condition was Jeremiah's ultimate goal.As for Krull, although he is cautious enough, he will also be blinded by some interests.Or maybe Krull is just going with the flow.

Jeremiah didn't know that his purpose had been seen through by Xavier, he just turned his attention to Xavier, where there was obvious malice.He has already found out from the men who followed him here that Xavier is not from Krull, so he has no scruples about what to do.

"Since you are sitting here, shouldn't you also have a play?"

Hearing this, Akai Shuichi frowned slightly.

Xavier smiled indifferently, and then took out a card from his wallet: "Since I'm here, of course I want to play, there are 2000 million dollars in it, so let's join in the fun. "

Xavier decisively put the money on Krull.

After he finished these, Xavier clearly felt that Krull looked at him with a little less defense.

An FBI agent can't come up with that much money.

Although it is an understatement for Xavier to reject the 1000 million US dollars in the black boxing arena, it does not rule out that he refused this obviously shady money because of his FBI status.

Xavier felt the change in Krull, and the smile on his face deepened.

The car races set up by Krull and private individuals do not use sports cars on the market, but formula cars manufactured by Cheng in accordance with the vehicle technical regulations formulated and issued by the International Automobile Federation.

The cost of each professional racing car is more than 700 million US dollars. As for the people involved in the racing, I am afraid that they are also professional racing drivers specially invited by Krull and Jeremiah.

In contrast, the $2000 million that Xavier pressed down was really just for fun.

A sneer flashed across Jeremiah's face, and then he sneered contemptuously.

Xavier naturally showed a little embarrassment, as if he could take out 2000 million is already the limit.

A carefree rich young master.Krull judged so.

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