Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 290

He did not hear anything from the man anymore. Perhaps, the man had already returned to the starting point, which was too far away for Eugene to hear.

Thankfully I only need a small jump to get over this.

Eugene exhaled slowly. Thinking about the man encouraging and supporting him from behind made his heart fill with courage. Bending down on his calves, he leaped and managed to land on the balcony, which was the endpoint.

“I’m coming now!”

At that point, Eugene’s face was teary. As his calves released all the tension from the high anxiety state abruptly, they started to cramp.

Clenching his teeth and bearing the pain, Eugene stood up. It was the first time he realized that there were still good souls in this world. He had made up his mind to use the twenty million that he had just won to clear that poor man’s debt. He also intended to give another million for him to start afresh, thinking that the man could quit gambling for his son’s sake since he could already overcome his fear of death for his son.

Eugene looked toward the mansion opposite, wanting to tell that man the great news.

However, no matter where he looked, whether it was on the iron bridge or the balcony, he could not see anyone.

What? Did he leave already? Eugene was confused. Suddenly, a huge shadow loomed over his heart as a thought flashed through his mind. Did he fall off…

He quickly refuted his thought. Impossible. If he fell, he would have screamed. Even if I were as focused as possible, I would have heard at least the echoes between these two mansions.

In the past, he had seen someone jump off a seven-story building after becoming bankrupt from gambling. That person started screaming shortly after jumping off. The firemen providing assistance at the scene also said that every single person they had seen jumping off buildings regretted it right after doing so and would scream throughout until they made contact with the ground. Sometimes, because the building was too tall, people at the bottom would only hear a splat without the screaming.

The organizers walked up to the balcony. They seemed somewhat unhappy at Eugene’s victory.

“Congratulations on being the only person who took on the challenge and survived.”

Eugene frowned. “The only person? Where did that man just now go to?” This time, he suspected that he was hallucinating. Perhaps, that person was just an illusion of his own fear.

mind was preoccupied with this, he was dragged away

really so cruel in their tactics. They simply

foreign mafias. Their countries do not have bans on firearms, so these people are accustomed to

be scared of. Whether we’re in Chanaea or not, I am

interested in Eugene’s story at the moment. He wondered whether that man really existed or was just an illusion. In the end, he was convinced it was the

stick of cigarette in his hand but did not put it in his mouth. “I got the twenty million and went to

of money, he treated Eugene rather nicely. Eugene wanted to know the plight of that man whose name he did not know. When he told the boss his intention, the latter

whole process was recorded, so Eugene would know the truth after watching it. He carried the tape in his hands as though it was an important and heavy

turned out that reality was always

poor man did exist in the recording and was not a result of Eugene’s imagination. In the recording, he kept encouraging Eugene to walk to the finishing line

of over ten meters was so great for

meters truly felt like to someone with acrophobia, but to that man, it definitely was like a

in the recording clearly that the man’s face and lips had turned pale, and

squatted with his body curled up while both his hands rested on his insulated shoes in an attempt to maintain his balance. Nonetheless, his body was,

the recording where he was just a few meters away from the finishing line. He extended both his arms to further stabilize himself and took each step with much care. As he was in a state of high focus, he was unaware of

He raised his head and turned to look at Eugene. Even such a

man watched how Eugene was about to achieve success with a plethora of mixed emotions in his eyes—envy, relief, and reluctance. His lips started moving, and his voice was very soft, so Eugene could only read his lips

begging you. You must

his mouth with both of his hands, stood up, and jumped off

man had chosen to end his life and assumed that he was still cheering

dropped off the bridge, but Eugene could still imagine how he had covered his mouth with all his might even when he was tormented

way for Eugene

wineglass. The ending of the story was

eyes welled up with tears. Even a defiant and vicious person like

between his lips. Without saying a word, he quietly sucked on the cigarette till his tears stopped flowing and when the cigarette ash fell

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