"What a freaking show-off!"
"So darn annoying!"
"I really thought he was the poorest... turns out he's a filthy rich dog!"
"Shameless!"
"Totally not human!"
"..."
Mo Gan Yun and the other seven were all looking at each other: Didn't you say yesterday you were the poorest? And now... suddenly a thousand yuan?
Even the inspector behind the desk responsible for registering and collecting money was stunned, couldn't help but look at Zhao Shanhe.
Because Fang Che's odds were one to eight.
If Fang Che became the captain, the Southeast Headquarters would have to pay out eight thousand Top grade Spirit Crystals!
This certainly isn't a small amount!
Zhao Shanhe laughed heartily and said: "Since Inspector Fang wants to give our Southeast Headquarters a welfare, we'll happily accept it!"
Zhao Shanhe was even a bit pleased.
