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Chapter 3762 [Zcoin]



Chapter 3762 [Zcoin]

Chapter 3762 [Z-coin]

Precisely because he had experienced the power of the pendant, Penge VIII did not evacuate immediately even though he knew that the castle had been invaded and even the only [non-human] in the castle had been killed.

This pendant is a relic of the seventh old Penge. It was handed to him along with the seventh's last words... It is said to be a treasure that can truly protect the Penge family.

The young Penge VIII actually never took it seriously. He simply treated the pendant as his father's clothing and always carried it with him...it took up space anyway.

...Until, not long ago, an inhuman encounter occurred and the pendant activated and saved him from a life-and-death crisis, and he realized that his father's last words were true.

The man in front of me who calls himself "John" is also real.

As the current head of one of the most powerful families in the Black Hand organization, Penge VIII knows how to seize every opportunity that comes his way...

He was even the first person in the entire Black Hand organization to propose introducing non-humans into the organization to enhance its strength.

The original vampire in the castle was the result of his efforts over this period of time, but... it doesn’t matter now anyway.

[John] is obviously more powerful than the vampire who is already dead.

At this time, Pengge VIII didn't care about his father's dying warning at all... After all, times have changed. When his father died, how could he know about the changes in the current world situation?

In today's world, if you don't embrace the power of [supernormal], then wait to be eliminated!

Only by adapting to the development trend of the times can we continue to grow bigger and stronger.

"So you really are Mr. John." Penge VIII quickly put on a warm smile, "I have been waiting for your arrival. I never thought that under such circumstances, my expectation would come true!"

"Oh?" John looked at Penge VIII with interest. There was no doubt that this was the seed of the seventh generation he knew. After all, they were too similar, both in appearance and shamelessness. "Did Lucas tell you that I would show up?"

"I was still very young at that time." Penge VIII showed a look of nostalgia, "I only vaguely remember that my father would always look up at the starry sky when no one was around, as if he was missing something... He would always hold this pendant in his hand. It was not until he died that he told me your name."

"What else did he say?" John felt like he was watching a crappy talk show.

"He told me that if I meet you in the future, I must do my best to meet any of your requests." Penge VIII said seriously, "Even, if possible, I want you to be my godfather!"

John couldn't help but laugh, and Penge VIII also laughed along with John's rhythm.

"You don't even know why I came." John suddenly narrowed his eyes.

“It doesn’t matter.” Pengge VIII said in a deep voice: “No matter what it is, in the name of Pengge VIII, with everything the Pengge family has, I will accomplish it for you!”

"Lucas really gave birth to a filial child." John chuckled, "However, I do need you... and the people and connections behind you to do something. Don't worry, Lucas is my old client, and you will inherit the relationship between Lucas and me and get my protection... Everything that happened in the castle today can be regarded as a gift for meeting you."

Pengge VIII was stunned, somewhat confused.

John said calmly, "You'd better investigate the background of those dead guys, including that unknown vampire... I don't want anything unexpected to happen to what I'm going to do next because of this family that has been infiltrated long ago."

Penge VIII's expression changed slightly in an instant, "Okay, Mr. John, I will definitely check the background of these people thoroughly!"

"I'm tired. Prepare a room for me to rest." John stood up and threw down a document. "This is what I need you to do next... Two days should be no problem for you. Let me see what you can do."

"I will not let you down."

Penge VIII responded with a smile.

John left the study, and soon someone respectfully escorted him to a guest room of the highest standard.

After having the old butler's body taken away, Pengge VIII also sent his lover away, his face gradually becoming gloomy... This butler had followed him for at least ten years, could it be that he had also been secretly bribed?

He didn't completely believe what John said, but those dead people were indeed worth digging deeper... As for the dead vampire, he caused a lot of trouble.

After spending some time to prepare himself mentally, Penge VIII slowly opened the document left by John and read it carefully.

His expression gradually became solemn and his breathing became rapid.

The Black Hand organization has indeed infiltrated many places, and the Penger family is also quite powerful... But is this really something that a Black Hand family like him can handle? ! !

"It's crazy... it's really crazy!"

Mr. John actually needed him to organize a grand peripheral gambling for the upcoming battle for the "Godhood" in the beautiful country!

Gambling, outside bookmakers... Pengge VIII is very familiar with these. It can even be said that the Pengge family itself has a large number of these black industries!

But brother... this is gambling with [supernatural power]!!

"No... maybe this is my chance..."

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Ding.

John: Everything went well.

In the end, Boss Luo never received the third explosive photo from John, only a report-like message.

After this, John probably won't contact me again for a while.

From what I heard from the maid, this seems to be John's style of doing things.

He was used to leaving a seed before going on vacation, so that he could seamlessly receive the grown seed as soon as his vacation was over.

It's probably about choosing an agent...or a servant in the secular world.

Judging from the current situation, the newly revived Black Soul No. 21 is quite reliable... After turning off his phone, Luo Qiu returned to the birthday celebration box again.

By now everyone had drunk enough. Zi Ling's mother did not get drunk this time. She leaned quietly next to the maid and fell asleep.

"Send her back."

When I was leaving, I saw Huang Xiaoyun silently wiping the glass on the door.

"Xiao Yun? You're still here!" Bob's wife, who didn't drink too much, looked at the homeless girl with some pity, "Stop it. Look at you. You said it's a holiday... Put it down. I'll pack it up tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter. I don't have anything to do anyway."

Seeing that she could no longer persuade him, Mrs. Bob just let it go... After helping Sister Ling get into the business car driven by Bai Zhi, she watched Luo Qiu and his group leave.

When she came back and saw Huang Xiaoyun mopping the floor again, she couldn't help but shook her head...Mrs. Bob's heart moved.

"Xiao Yun, I'm going to buy some things tomorrow and I need someone to help me get them. You can follow me tomorrow."

"Ah?" Huang Xiaoyun hesitated and said, "But...but the store..."

"It's decided!" Bob's wife said directly: "I'll pick you up at nine in the morning, don't oversleep!"

"Okay...Okay."

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Penge VIII did not dare to sleep all night. He tried to find the feasibility of this plan based on John's request.

It was not until the maid of the castle came to tell him that Mr. John had woken up and was having breakfast that Penge VIII hurried over.

"Good day, Mr. John. Did you have a good rest last night?"

"The beds here are pretty comfortable," John said as he cut into the scrambled eggs.

"That room will belong to you from now on." Penge VIII pulled out a chair and sat down, and called away the servants who were waiting around him. "Mr. John, regarding this operation..."

"Any questions."

"The Penger family has its own website, casino, and a stable customer base for many years." Penger VIII said seriously, "There is no problem in being a banker. We just need to promote it on all the websites under our control... But I have never heard of this betting model. I wonder if Mr. John can explain it? Is this special currency [Z-coin] used for betting... a new type of digital cryptocurrency? I don't think I have ever heard of it?"

"I will give you a special application." John said casually: "Everyone who places a bet can be judged through this application. After passing the judgment, the system will issue them the corresponding [Z-coin]... All bets will be settled with [Z-coin] in the future."

"We send it?" Pengge VIII couldn't help but wonder, "Don't customers need to top up in advance?"

"No, it's just like casino chips, very simple." John smiled calmly: "Everyone will have a sum of chips at the beginning, it could be 10, it could be 100. If you lose all of them, you will lose the qualification to continue betting."

"How to settle [Z-coin]?" Pengge VIII was more concerned about this question.

"Just settle it at 40,000 dollars per piece."

The more Pengge VIII listened, the more confused he became. Currently, the highest-priced cryptocurrency is about $100,000 per coin...but this thing is a huge pit. Once no one takes over, it will be a bottomless abyss.

But from what John said, [Z-coin] is real... one coin can be exchanged for 40,000 dollars. As long as the customer passes the judgment of the program, he can get the corresponding [Z-coin]?

"Sir, I'm not doubting you, it's just..." Penge VIII thought for a moment and said, "If those who pass the judgment do not place bets but choose to exchange [Z-coin] immediately, wouldn't that be equivalent to giving money directly? I wonder if we should add restrictions, for example, at least three or more bets must be made, and each bet must not be less than a certain amount before [Z-coin] can be settled?"

"No, once the judgment is passed, you can settle the account if you want." John finished the last piece of fried egg. "Of course, the purchase of [Z-coin] will be opened at the same time, and the price is also 40,000 dollars per coin."

Penge VIII could not help but frown, he didn't know yet how much each person could get... According to his current understanding, the income of [Z-coin] depends entirely on the purchase of customers.

After all, isn't it still the most common chips in a casino...just with a different name?

Forget it, for gamblers, giving him money will make it back sooner or later... In the early stage, just use it as a promotion. After all, no one dares to manage the [Supernatural] power competition.

"Well... publicity is not really a problem." Penge VIII thought for a moment and said, "Our biggest problem is that once this business is launched, we may become enemies with the [non-humans] who participate in the ring battles. Mr. John, to be honest, with the armed forces of our Penge family, we are simply unable to resist the revenge of the [non-humans]..."

"Don't worry about that." John patted Penge VIII's shoulder, "Once it involves supernatural powers, I will handle it."

"...Okay." Penge VIII nodded.

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After asking John a few more questions, Penge VIII left in a hurry... He had a lot of things to do in two days.

However, the matter of the United States’ ring war seems to have been widely publicized under the impetus of some force and is currently one of the hottest discussion topics in the world.

The last time something attracted so much attention from the world was the Power Conference held in Shenzhou—the power of [Supernormal] was officially unveiled to the world.

The USB drive given by John was quickly inserted into Penge VIII's personal computer.

Before installing it, he planned to test it himself first.

This program...even gave Penge VIII the feeling that it was created by a student who had only studied programming for two weeks!

Suppressing the urge to complain, Pengge VIII followed the program's instructions step by step - it was very simple, just three steps in total: click, click, click.

The final result of the procedure for Penge VIII was:

——Your lifetime is worth 217【Z-coin】

My own life?

Seeing this result, Pengge VIII could not help but frowned. According to the settlement of [Z-coin], it was equivalent to directly giving himself more than 800,000,000 dollars, nearly 9 million dollars?

Pengge VIII was not happy but angry... He looked down on someone. With his wealth, this was not even a fraction of nine million dollars!

Feeling insulted, Pengge VIII prepared himself mentally for a while before he suddenly had an idea and called a maid outside the study door to come in.

"You follow the instructions and operate the program. Let me see the results."

"Okay, sir."

Although it was strange, the maid did not think much about it, but she felt a little regretful... It was just such a simple thing, she could actually squat under the desk.

——Your lifetime is worth 49【Z-coin】

"49?"

Looking at the data determined by the maid, Penge VIII couldn't help but frowned... Then, he called two more maids and a bodyguard in the castle to conduct tests.

48, 101, 12...

There is no connection between the values ​​of the maids, but the value of the bodyguard is incredibly low... What the hell is 12?

The judgment of this program cannot be random, right?

For his big clients, even if he gave them one or two hundred [Z-coins] as a gift, it would not be very interesting. Those who like excitement might even invest in them, so it is not a big deal to just buy a few hundred for fun.

Moreover, according to the contents of the document, the odds of every match in the ring battle were provided by John, so he didn't need to worry about it.

It seems that John is just interested in the Penge family's channels...

So, how should he make a profit... After all, he was investing himself, and John never made any promises to him.

Having seen the extraordinary and come into contact with the [inhuman]... Penge VIII is no longer satisfied with being just the head of the [Black Hand] family...

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Island country.

The basement of a civilian apartment building... This is Jinshi's nest.

Perhaps because wild boars cannot eat fine bran, Jin Toki likes to live in this kind of environment - but even though it is a basement, it is not damp.

In his dream, Jin Shi felt someone was poking his cheek.

He sat up suddenly, and stared at the little ghost squatting by the window with his triangular dead fish eyes.

"You'd better give me a reason." Jin Shi grabbed the kid's head with his big hand, "Do you know how difficult it is for me to have a dream?"

The kid held out his hand expressionlessly.

This is Jin Shi’s cell phone… It is vibrating at this moment, and an unknown call is coming in.

Jin Shi couldn't help but scratch his hair. Maybe the call came from someone who saw the advertisement he had posted?

"Hey?"

He answered impatiently.

"Long time no see, Kintaro, have you been doing any work lately?"

"You are..." Jin Shi was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, motioning the kid to get him a bottle of beer, "Why, you just woke up and you came to me?"

"I have a business, are you interested?" John's voice on the other end of the phone sounded more like a villain, "I opened a casino on the Internet..."

"Slow and detailed..."

Collecting debts from gamblers and stuff like that...I love it the most, okay?


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