CHAPTER 629 CAN'T FIND MY WAY

The lunchtime get-together was soon over.

During lunch, Wyatt went on and on about the game to the students at the reunion and fooled them into

placing bets.

Most of them have put up their savings over the years, and even more, have asked their parents to

borrow money and put their lives on the line.

Gamblers are crazy, and the world is still dominated by the working class.

They are not poor, nor are they rich, with heavy mortgages and car payments bending their backs.

They often wonder what it is that people live for and how nice it would be to become rich overnight.

Now that they have such an opportunity, they will naturally give it their all.

All the people involved in the reunion, all the money invested, amounted to over 30 million.

This is already an astronomical amount for the average person.

But to the capitalist, it is nothing more than the money for a deck of chess cards, which is simply too

little.

Wyatt sighed, his face full of regret.

"Honey, what's wrong? Those fools are throwing so much money at once!"

Lara looked on from the sidelines at the transfer in her mobile phone and was so happy that her eyes

blinked.

She had never seen so much money in her life.

Wyatt, however, looked at Lara like a turd: "What do you know, only such a small amount of money is

not enough money for that Lydia to invest once, if we can pull Lydia down, the rest of our lives will be

worry-free."

Lara thought about it, with the current scale of L Group, which time was the cooperation less than 30

million?

Anything less than 30 million is a small project is not in her eyes.

"Gotta find a way to pull her down ......"

Wyatt muttered.

Lara giggled, "It's simple, she's a businesswoman, as long as we let those old classmates of mine

make money for the first time and their value doubles tenfold straight away, she'll definitely be

unbalanced in her heart."

"She's worked hard for five or six years to get to this point in her business, we're just following along

and putting in some money to catch up with her, who would do such a hard job?"

At that, Wyatt nodded, "That makes sense, and when she gets her heart set on it, all that money she's

worked so hard to earn from her business will be in our pockets."

At that moment, Wyatt's phone rang, and it was actually his boss, the chairman of Ying Huang Betting,

who was calling.

"Hey, Mr. Powell, what's up?"

Zain said, "The latest news, that biggest dark horse of the Northernland Assembly will face Luke next,

but he is already planning to give in, so the champion will definitely come between Luke and Karl, tell

all your people to bet on Luke."

"Really?"

At these words, Wyatt's face turned red with excitement.

This time, it's no longer a matter of probability, it's a matter of ten to one.

Lara was also excited, "How about I buy some too?" Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

"Okay, you buy some too, it's a sure thing."

After Wyatt learned that the 'Commander of Wyverns' would let give in, Lara followed suit and bought

half a million.

It's not much, it's the money she's saved up over the years.

After placing her bets, Lara kept giggling, already imagining her flamboyant life when she became a

celebrity.

Meanwhile, Leo took Lydia to find a dining area and sat down, ordering some dishes.

"Nathaniel of the Hopkins Martial Arts Association is dead, killed by the Commander of Wyverns."

While waiting for the dishes, Lydia suddenly spoke up and looked at Leo and said.

The eyes looked like they were suggesting something.

Leo sure knew that Nathaniel was dead?

It was he who killed Nathaniel!

But he couldn't show it, pretending that he had just learned about it and smiled, "Is that so? It seems

that 'Commander of Wyverns', is quite strong."

Lydia's beautiful eyes stared straight at Leo: "He looks a lot like you."

Leo pretended, and Lydia had no choice but to simply say it directly.

Leo froze for a moment, then laughed, "He's not me."

Lydia was silent for a while and looked at Leo and said, "Leo, whether that Commander of Wyverns is

you or not, I hope you can fight less, I ......"

Lydia lowered her head and gently touched her somewhat slightly bulging stomach, "None of us would

want anything to happen to you."

These words touched Leo's heart deeply.

Especially this gesture of Lydia's hand gently touching her alone moved Leo beyond measure.

Five years ago, when she gave birth to Emilia, she was not able to be there herself.

With the second child, he must be there to the end.

"Don't worry, I can't leave you guys alone."

Leo gently held Lydia's hand.

After eating, Leo and Martial Maestro met and made peace.

"There have been results."

"Surveyors from the authorities are already heading this way, but without the most direct evidence, it's

difficult to work the case."

At that, Leo smiled, not caring: "Check the detailed books of Ying Huang Betting, count every single

flow of their funds in these years, we can definitely find the problem."

Martial Maestro's face changed, "That's a big job!"

Leo waved his hand, "That wouldn't be something I'd worry about, isn't the point of their department's

existence to bring shady practices to light?"

The lunch break passed quickly and the afternoon finals were about to begin.

Four players have started waiting.

"Please ask Commander of Wyverns, and Luke Mr. Miller to come to the stage!"

The host announced.

A mountain of cheers came straight from the surrounding crowd.

Lara and Wyatt are also inside.

They all looked at Luke with an excited look on their faces.

They bet all their money on Luke that he would be the last to come first in the Northern Conference.

Soon after, Leo and Luke took to the stage.

"You are the 'Commander of Wyverns'?"

Luke asked, looking at Leo with a playful face.

"Is there a problem?"

Leo's face was cold as he responded indifferently.

"Hahahahaha ......"

In the ring, Luke erupted into a wild laugh of disdain.

Then, he stared closely at Leo and said, "I've seen your matches, indeed you are powerful, but you are

still far from the title of 'Commander of Wyverns'!"

"The name of Commander of Wyverns will definitely be given to my brother in the end!"

Luke's eyes, as stern as a hawk's, stared deadly at Leo.

Leo was dumbfounded, "Relying on a mere Northern Conference to decide who is the 'Commander of

Wyverns'?"

"The Commander of Wyverns of the North, who should have fought and killed on the battlefield, what is

the gold content of such a Northern Assembly?"

Leo's tone was contemptuous and struck with a sneer.

In his eyes, the Northernland Conference is just an occasion used by merchants to make money.

He felt sad for the country if it really relied on this one assembly to decide the title of 'Commander of

Wyverns'.

"What did you say?"

Luke's eyes turned gloomy all of a sudden, staring at Leo with a deadly stare.

Leo smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to say, as Cassius's brother, are you having trouble finding

your way?"