"Fifty thousand dollars on nesamendi." Musakanya said.

Then, a beautiful woman dressed in hot clothes made an order through the computer.

In most parts of the world, there are games and gambling. Even international level events such as the world cup and the European Cup, there are also gambling companies behind them. Without those enthusiastic gamblers, the excitement of these events will also decline.

The world cup is still the case, so the motorcycle race in this chaotic land is naturally inseparable from the temptation of money.

"Come on, let's sign up." Su Ye stopped the car, took Su Rui to the registration office, which was as simple as a table and two laptops, and entered the relevant information.

But this time Su ye entered Su Rui's name, not her own.

"I also wanted to see your driving skills, but you let me participate in the race." Su Rui shook his head helplessly.

It's really not easy to know Musa Kanya in this way.

"If you want to attract musakanya's attention, you have to take the first place." Su ye said, "although I can also help you introduce it, now it will be easier for you to attract his attention. After you win the first place, he will definitely invite you to board his RV. Then you can talk about some conditions, and it won't be too difficult."

"I see what you mean." Su Rui smiled.

Sometimes his identity is really a problem. Su Rui can show his identity as a major general when facing nestan and other policemen, but he has to hide his identity temporarily when facing Musa Kanya.

However, for Su Rui, this musakanya will only be a springboard in the end.

Su Rui will spend this period of time to set up an African network of contacts, which will play a crucial role in the next process of revitalizing the Pulan railway.

Su Rui knows that he wants to take the wrong side of the sword, but he never wants to finish the battle. This is a difficult and even long-term task. He must be prepared to fight a long-term war.

"Do you think... What kind of identity is more suitable for me to appear later?" Su Rui asked.

If he shows up in front of musakanya with the temple of the sun, the latter may look obedient on the surface, but no one can guarantee that this guy will produce any moths behind his back.

Musakanya has come to this point, and he is already a very powerful boss. In the capital domanazi, he can basically be called a black-and-white take all, and the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. Although the Sun Temple is a god level force in the Western dark world, musakanya does not necessarily buy it.

Su Rui can only contact first, and then slowly create appropriate opportunities.

"If you came to the competition, how many places would you win?" Su Rui asked.

He was really curious about Su Ye's driving skills. The more the latter didn't show it, the more he wanted to ask for clarification.

"The top three can't escape." Su ye said, "but I didn't win the first place."

Su Rui thought about Su Ye's familiar appearance on the roof before, and felt that her statement was a little conservative. Such an excellent and courageous woman must have the strength to take the first place. The reason why she didn't take it... Was that she didn't want to make herself appear too high-profile.

"You're not afraid that I'll fall down in a moment. What should I do if I throw you disfigured?" Su Rui asked.

"Now that I have made a choice, I will be responsible for my choice." Su Ye didn't mean to get off at all.

In this case, Su Rui can't say anything, and he is even infected by Su Ye's confident temperament.

This woman really has a very unique charm.

…………

In that extremely eye-catching RV.

Musakanya stared at the screen, then clenched his thick lips with his fingers and said, "who is that guy? How do you pronounce this name?"

"Is it... Ruisu?" He patted the thigh of the woman beside him and motioned her to turn off the music. Musa Kanya asked.

"It should be su Rui. It sounds like a Chinese name." The woman in front of the computer screen replied.

"I have never heard of this name before in the driver circle." Musakanya's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

"It should be a new racing driver." The woman said, "Sir, are we still betting on this person? It seems that his odds of winning the first place are the lowest."

"How low?" Musakanya asked.

The woman slid the mouse wheel, then turned her face, looked at Musa Kanya with a look that seemed to be discharging, and said, "Sir, at present, no one has bet on him, not a penny..."

"Very good." Musakanya said, "put 100000 dollars on him."

"100000 dollars?" The woman was a little surprised, even shocked: "you only bet 50000 dollars on nesamendi."

"You don't understand. It's more interesting." Musakanya patted the woman's buttocks gently, "baby, just listen to me and bet."

Musakanya looked at the screen and smiled.

"It's really interesting. The more that happens, the more I expect."

Because at this time, Su Rui appeared on the screen.

Among dozens of motorcyclists, only Su Rui and Su Ye didn't wear racing clothes, but a simple summer suit.

"Aren't they afraid of falling?" In the carriage, a woman asked puzzled.

"There are only two extreme possibilities for those who can wear this kind of clothes to compete." Musakanya smiled and analyzed, and the beard on his mouth shook: "one is a rookie, and the other is a master. I prefer to believe that he is the latter."

After a pause, he stared at the screen and said, "besides, the girl behind him is really beautiful. This figure, tut tut... Maybe you can't compare with him?"

This sentence can be said to have offended all the women in the whole carriage.

However, no one dares to express dissatisfaction with this, and everyone can only smile with embarrassment. After all, who makes musakanya the owner of the gold?

Su Ye was wearing a helmet. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was full of charm. The tight vest and cowboy hot pants made her undulating curve more attractive. Although the street lights didn't light up a few, she could still see the outline of Su Ye clearly by the bright moonlight.

Musakanya licked his lips.

This is a sign of his inertia when he sees his prey.

The women present were wary of this one after another.

"This girl is good. I want to see her later." Musakanya licked his lips again, which made him look a little... Thirsty.

"Well, I hope she doesn't fall down, or her skin won't see anyone." Said the woman who was in charge of betting earlier.

However, this discourse seems to be worried, but it can still hear a sour taste.

Su Rui received a wireless headset after signing up, and learned from the headset that he had been bet 100000 dollars.

This is not a small amount... Well, it's almost all the income of Su Rui today... It's all contributed by nestan.

"Who has such an eye?" Su Rui grinned.

"It means that there is a person with malicious eyes looking at you, and this person is basically musakanya." Su Ye laughed.

"You know him well?" Su Rui raised his eyebrows.

"I know some. After all, few people who can reach this level are fools, and musakanya is no exception." Su Ye smiled, and with a leap of his elastic long legs, he sat in the back row and said to Su Rui, "it's just that if musakanya puts 100000 dollars on you, the dealer may lose money tonight."

After a pause, she said, "look at the odds now, it's estimated that there's still a lot to lose."

Su Rui asked with great interest, "do you know who the banker behind this is?"

"I don't know. This is also a huge industry. The behind the scenes financier is mysterious, but his power must be not small."

During the dialogue between Su Rui and Su ye, musakanya took several drivers respectively, but they were not as high as Su Rui.

He is casting a wide net, but there are also key fishing. As long as Su Rui wins, according to this super high odds, all his investment can be made up, but even if Su Rui loses, it will not have much impact. After all, he is diversifying his investment.

Musakanya gambles on cars, not for money, but for fun.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the car here is different from the regular car." Su Ye suddenly said.

"Is it different from the formal one? Is that informal?" Su Rui raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's completely understandable." Su ye said, "this race has another name, which is called 'racing car in the night', that is, you can do anything in the night, as long as you don't kill people, you can fool around."

Listening to Su Ye's words, Su Rui suddenly remembered a game he had played, called... Violence motorcycle.

He looked ahead. The moonlight was bright, the street lights were sparse, and some dilapidated buildings on the roadside would form a large shadow. In this case, there was no big problem if he wanted to fight the driver.

"Can you still see blood?" Su Rui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Although the Western dark world is chaotic enough, it is rarely played like this.

Of course, when Su Rui came up with this idea, he probably forgot the highly popular "cage duel" in the dark world.

He didn't touch this level for a long time, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Drivers here will consciously not use knives. After all, stabbing people is too much. This is not written in the regulations." Suye said, "but you may have to use sticks."

Good guy, riding a motorcycle with an iron bar, one stick down, and it will directly fracture people. What motorcycle do you ride?

"Why don't you drive?" Su Rui said with a smile, "because I'm good at hitting people."