MTL - Twenty Seven Years-Chapter 30 arrange development

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  Chapter 30 Arranging Development

   "Damn it!"

   "How is that possible! How did Kizzi die?!"

   "Are you kidding me!"

   "Idiot, stand up and kill the barbarians of Montrego!"

  In this game, most people put their money on Kizzi, who has been singing all the way, and now Kizzi has ended up in the same brutal end as his previous opponents, which means that the sum of money they were bound to invest was wiped out.

   The yelling and cursing were mixed with a few sporadic cheers. A very small number of people overwhelmed Diaz, and instantly gained more than ten times the income.

   Of course, the one who earns the most is Verak.

  Even if others want to try their luck, they are basically tens of hundreds, and they will not take the risk of throwing nearly 10,000 gold grams.

   "Excellent..." After Verak won the bet, Colin was at a loss for words.

  He never thought that Verak could win the bet. Ten thousand gold grams and one hundred thousand gold grams are nothing to him.

   "It's a pity that you don't bring enough money today, otherwise you can make a lot of money." Verak still felt a little regretful.

   This may be the fastest chance to make money. If it is not unconditional, Verak will do everything possible to bet more and earn another hundred and eighty thousand.

"Happiness is the most important thing! You can be proud!" Colin leaned closer to Veraker, and teased, "You were so unlucky that you almost never won before, and people took you for a fool. This time, you can finally hold your head high." After I go out, my face is also bright."

   "Yeah, happiness is the most important thing." Verak tried to let go of those regrets.

   While chatting and laughing, the waiter brought nearly 150,000 gold gram banknotes to Verac and Colin, which aroused the envy of the surrounding audience.

   "Continue to beat Diaz for the next two rounds, and give it to Mr. Colin after all the games are over." Verac didn't take the money, and planned to earn as much as he could.

   "Okay Mr. Chris, Mr. Colin." The waiter stepped back.

   "Your 10,000 gold grams will be given to you after the official competition." Verak said to Colin.

  Colin waved his hand: "Don't worry, look at you, you want to win all the losses you lost today."

   "Have you calculated for me how much I lost before?" Verak asked casually.

   "You don't play much every time you come here. I guess you lost less than 200,000 in the past two years." Colin reckoned.

   Losing 200,000 yuan in two years is relatively small for people of their status, but Verac earned back 140,000 yuan a day today, recovering more than half of the money Chris lost before.

   "It's okay." Verak nodded and stood up, "I'm going to go to the toilet, you continue to watch."

   "Okay." Colin was eating fruit and waiting for the next round of competition to start.

  Verak left the auditorium, but instead of going to the crowded bathroom, he left the boxing ring and went outside. It is about eleven o'clock in the evening, and there are very few pedestrians in the suburbs. Verak put his hands in his pockets and waited quietly.

   Not long after, a man also wearing a dark coat and a hat across the road looked at him from a distance. After confirming that Verak saw him, the man turned and walked into the alley.

  Verak took a deep breath, followed across the street.

  In the small alley, the two kept a distance of more than 20 meters and walked toward the depths.

  At the end, the man turned around. After Verak approached, he took off his hat and stretched out his hand: "Comrade Chris, long time no see."

   "Comrade Chloe." Verac called out to Comrade awkwardly and shook hands with him.

  Chloe strongly suppressed her excitement: "Knowing that you are still alive is really exciting for all of us. We want to know what you have experienced during this time?"

"It's a long story." Verac deliberately avoided the question of how 'Chris' survived, and jumped directly to the topic of why he couldn't go out during this time, "After that happened, my father found out My identity was removed. Although he asked someone to help me deal with the trouble, he also tried to let me cut off the connection with the organization to avoid getting into trouble. So during this period of time, I was basically not allowed to go out, and I finally found an opportunity to come out today See you."

"Hey... the situation is very bad now. It seems that not only we are under tremendous pressure, but you are also still fighting hard." Chloe sighed, "After the last time many people rebelled , people in the organization are in panic, and you are urgently needed to stabilize everyone."

  Verak said: "Tell me what happened to that incident, and the situation in the organization during these days."

"Okay." Chloe recounted the experience of the organization, "As our influence grew, the government became more and more determined to suppress us. Since we usually act in a low-key manner strictly according to your requirements, they have never They were able to find the right opportunity to wipe us out. Later, in order to learn more about our internal affairs, they decided to send people to integrate into our organization first, so as to destroy us with internal and external cooperation. The last meeting was hunted down by the government because their people leaked the location. Fortunately, you were not exposed, but it's a pity that other important members died... After this incident, I led an emergency investigation, and all the undercover agents have been found out, and now all the staff are in hibernation."

  Verak turned around, a little depressed.

  Seeing this, Chloe endured her grief and took out a small book: "This is the list of sacrifices and the current status of our organization's members."

After a few seconds, Verak turned around, his eyes were bloodshot, and he took the book seriously: "This time we are seriously injured and need to recuperate, so don't do any more actions for the next period of time. You have to learn from your mistakes so you don’t make the same mistakes again.”

   "Understood." Chloe said.

Verac patted Chloe on the shoulder: "Although I am still alive, the situation is not optimistic. People in the government have begun to doubt me. I can only keep a low profile and not appear frequently. The organization lacks a backbone now. The task of selecting the backbone will be entrusted to you."

"clear."

"In these days of being under house arrest at home, I have considered our future development path. During the year of Laizein's struggle, we lost Francis and many like-minded comrades. I don't want to see unnecessary, Sacrifice that could have been avoided." Verak read out the lines he had already thought out, "I think we should not be limited to Laizein. What we need to gather is not only the power of Laizein, but also We need the power of the whole country and the whole world. The next task for everyone is not to confront the government head-on, as we will not be able to take advantage of it. Our top priority is to spread our thoughts, awaken more people, and let more people at the bottom stand on their feet. stand up."

   After saying some impassioned words, Chloe felt his blood was boiling. Although Verac has greatly changed the direction of the current rebel organization, this is obviously a more promising, more difficult, and more worthwhile choice.

   "Can you finish this matter properly?" Verak looked expectant.

   "Comrade Chris." Chloe stood upright and said solemnly, "I promise to complete the task."

  (end of this chapter)