Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 887

The building had a heavily guarded entrance through which he can enter the largest and most famous underground fight club in the whole of North America.

The deals here were dark and spine–chilling. Almost every day, someone died in the arena. But the money they can make in just an hour on the stage was more than what most people made in their entire lives.

The fight club had seven floors underground. The top four were for trading, and the bottom three were for life–or–death fights.

Each floor took up roughly 3,000 square meters, also known as North America’s famous lawless zone,

Nobody dared to pick fights casually here. Even the top–notch killers on the hitmen ranking list had to behave once they stepped inside.

Here, one can choose to wear a mask or not. It’s up to themselves.

Ever since lan entered, he’s been taking the special passage, and then he stopped in a room.

From this room, one can watch the fights in the arena below. Right now, a man and a wild wolf were launching their final attack.

There’s a huge one–way glass window in front, with the largest electronic screen in the club displaying the fight countdown.

On both sides of the screen, the amount of money bet on each side was displayed.

Ten billion dollars in cash had been bet on the man winning and a whopping hundred billion dollars on the wolf.

Just one fight involved such a massive cash transaction. They can only imagine how crazy the cash flow was in the entire fight club every day.

A woman walked in slowly and handed him a cup of coffee.

lan didn’t take it, just kept watching the fight below.

He used to come here occasionally in North America, and once he was here, he would stay for an entire afternoon.

The woman brought over a bunch of green grapes and peeled one for him with her fingertips.

“lan.” She called out, holding the grape to his lips.

I’m not

Don’t you want to be the president

low opinion of the Raymond

lan, “No.”

grape into her mouth,

“So you’re in love.”

just focused on the fight

the crowd outside was screaming like

room, offering a panoramic view of the arena. These rooms were meant for the owners of the fight club.

thinking about joining the fun, the woman’s lips lunged at him.

turned his head, and the kiss intended for his lips landed

and his eyes

covered her face with

like you really have someone you like. Do you want to go down to fight today? Are you in

and wiped the lipstick

the rest of his shirt,

very popular, both at

said to the person next to him, “Arrange my next opponent

darkness, someone nodded and

stop him, but smiled and looked through the thick glass at

tan, masked, appeared on

crazier.

started shouting, “Barlow! Barlow!”

began to

“Barlow! Barlow!”

referred to god.

had appeared with this mask a few times before, each time fighting against

few years ago, at his first fight

on the lions to win

money, enough to

but each appearance left a deep impression.

but