Genius Doctor Bermoth

Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 83 Believe in Me


All the second generation rich people in this place were astonished, all the big eyes were glaring at the small eyes, not daring to trust their own ears.


Jane was also dumbfounded, hurriedly bumping into Vincent with her elbow, saying anxiously


"What stupid thing are you doing? Stop immediately!"


"It's okay." Vincent smiled and said: "I have my own plans."


Jane almost fainted emotionally because of it. Mr. Ifro was also serious, squinted at Vincent and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask this Mr. Bermoth, what kind of field is your family engaged in? How much of your family's net worth, no one in the entire Hansami Province would dare to ignore me Lord Ifro, and you are the first! "


Mr. Ifro's wealth is at least hundreds of billions, tens of billions of which he says it's cash, in Hansami Province, it's only really called the second generation of wealthy families.


"Him? Hmh! He's just a floor sweeper in the hospital!"


"sweeper? Oh no? Sweepers still dare to look down on people who have hundreds of billions in wealth? Is what he's brooding on is diamond-paved soil?" Green hair smiling.


"Ha ha ha ha.." The people around me started laughing.


"Already, everything, don't laugh anymore, maybe Mr. Bermoth hides it deeply, maybe this is just his hobby of sweeping the floor." Sally said seriously. As soon as I said this, people laughed even louder.


"That's it! Since our Mr Berinoth is so rich, even underestimating Mr Ifro, let's play two hands?" Darsa suddenly said.


As soon as those words came out, everyone was dumbfounded. Direct was also surprised, but he quickly understood Darsa's intentions, his eyes showing a strange light, constantly nodding and smiling: "Right, because everyone is here, everyone is here, play with the horses today!"


"How do I play?"


"Of course the old rules! I happened to enter a bunch of racing horses yesterday, today just happened to be able to give it a try."


"okay!" Ifro immediately agreed, he narrowed his eyes, looking at Vincent: "How? Mr Bermoth, dare to play?"


"May I try." Vincent nodded.


"Well, then play a little smaller, starting with four billion," he asked.


As soon as these words fell, Jane's feet immediately limped and nearly fell to the ground.


"No problem." Mr. Ifro raised the corner of his mouth, slumped with narrowed eyes.


"Not too little?" Vincent frowned again.


The people around were a little surprised. Jane almost fainted. Four billion is still a little bit? Is this not too pretend?


"Then Mr Bermoth, how much do you want to play?" Ask directly with a frown.


"Fourty billion," Vincent said. This time it was not just Jane, but many people whose legs were weak. Even the scalp directly also experience tingling.


"Master Bermoth is very generous, but we doubt you have forty billion!" The green hair asked, narrowing his eyes.


"Fourty billion? I see he doesn't even have four hundred grand!" Voila snorted lightly.


"Actually .. Even four thousand I don't have." Vincent says.


"Are you playing us?" Galac asked angrily.


"I just didn't bring it. If it is forty billion, this time it is in a hurry, so do not prepare it, but you guys take it easy, if I really lose forty billion, I will pay you the same amount. " Vincent says.


"okay!" He laughed out loud, patted Vincent on the shoulder and laughed


"In that way, let Mr. Bermoth make a statement first! Coincidentally a friend of my lawyer is also in this manor, I will immediately ask him to make a legal agreement! Hows it? "


"Good!" Vincent nodded again.


"Can't!!" Jane had already rushed forward, shouting anxiously.


Forty billion? This is not a verbal deal! If Vincent really loses, then he will lose his fortune, when it comes, even if he is sold it will not be enough to pay for it, right? How could he let Vincent continue to do such a stupid thing?


"No, don't gamble, we stop playing! Vincent, come on, let's go!" Jane shouted with raucous. He's really freaking out.


But Vincent grabbed his little hand and smiled and said: "It's okay, wife, trust me."


Jane trembled slightly when she heard the voice, saw Vincent's smiling and confident face, for some reason, she felt a stunned feeling.


It seems the person in front of him .is not the Vincent he knows. The weak, reserved Vincent, not caring about everything, not caring about everything, not even being able to fight or scold Vincent..


"Can't, still can't, Vincent, can't be like this, we don't have that kind of money at all." Jane gritted her teeth.


"Didn't you trust me?" Vincent looked at him seriously. Jane could not say - words.


"Let's go." Go to the racetrack.


Everyone hurriedly pushed Jane and Vincent towards the racetrack, not giving them any chance to consider it at all.


It's called doing something beyond your own ability.


"Already! It's been.. Because he's so confident, then I trust him once." Jane closed her eyes and gave up completely.


"Good!" After entering the racetrack, Sudangan walked to the side of Galac, lowered his voice and smiled.


"Furthermore, must see Mr. Sadam himself." Galac smiles.


"Vincent would bet a horse with me on my race? Then he has to lose. These horses I choose carefully, and I know clearly. Later, he owes me forty billion, their families will be brought to me, when that comes will Jane still not listen to me?" Sudang smiled with narrowed eyes, licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and people started to get excited.


She looks forward to the day Jane is tied to the bed and whipped. He believed that day would not be long.


The lawyer took the contract and put it in front of Vincent. Vincent scanned and felt no problem, so he signed it.


But at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something and asked Sidangan.


"How many people want to play?"


"Everyone is playing," Sudang said with a cold smile.


"What about their money?" Vincent looked around the rich second generation and asked. As soon as those words fell, everyone frowned.


"Why? Are you worried that this Young Master of mine cannot afford to pay? " Mister Ifro sneered, threw a black card in front of Vincent, and sneered: "There are sixty billion in this card, is that enough?"


"What about you guys?"


"Absolutely interesting! Noh! Cards!"


"In my card it's still a few billion, but outside I'm parking a new 90% Lamborghini outside, is that enough?"


"I called my butler, and immediately brought four million US dollars here." The second generation of wealthy families said one after another.


"Good job!" Vincent nodded, and wrote his name with pleasure.


Seeing this scene, Jane was dazed, but had almost fainted .


"Can it start now?" Mr. Ifro said coldly.


"Of course."


"start." With a wave of the large hand of Sidangan, some very beautiful horses immediately came out of the stables.


Vincent narrowed his eyes, and immediately locked the middle horse. The horse is bright black, its limbs look good. People who do not understand will definitely buy this horse. In fact, the strength of this horse was also good, but the real king was on the left, a rather dwarf horse. This horse is not good looking, but still crashing, its muscles are very proportional, if it really runs later, this horse is not the first or second, anyone who understands will buy this one. As for the others, his strength was similar, but there was also ugly, and it was the far right. It just came here for that number. Not to mention his thin but not stretchy horse, his bones were extremely slender. At first glance it looks like malnutrition. This horse is destined for backwardness. In fact, his record per round is also underdevelopment. "Fourty billion, bet number three!" Mr. Ifro shouted first.


"I bet number two! Number two is tall and well-developed, the running must be fast!"


"I also bet number two!"


"I bet number three!" People place bets one after the other. But what is surprising is that Mr. Serambangan turned out to bet number 4. Vincent looked towards number four, realizing it was a brown horse. Nothing out of it is special, but after looking closely for a moment, Vincent realizes something is wrong.


"Unicorns?" Vincent was a little surprised.


This open desert hides a unicorn here! And he deliberately disguised the appearance of his horse, so that people could not see its uniqueness!


If it wasn't for a very professional person coming here, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to understand the trick.


How exciting! The corner of Vincent's mouth lifted, then made the final decision, and said indifferently


"I bet on number five!" As soon as those words fell, everyone was dumbfounded. A number five bet? The horse that compiled that number??


Jane was stunned, unable to hold it in anymore, and fainted on the spot.


"Jane! Jane!"