"Alright, then let's consider our bet begun. Let it be clear, no one is allowed to interfere in his matters with the He Family, neither promoting nor obstructing it. The one who breaks the rule is directly deemed the loser," the tattooed man announced his game rules.
"Any objections?"
The group shook their heads, signaling their agreement.
"Now we can place our bets," seeing no opposition, the tattooed man said excitedly.
No one outside knew what was happening inside that private room, everything proceeded secretly and orderly.
Time flew by, and in a matter of days, Xu Ke's day off arrived. Dressed in his casual clothes and carrying a snack in his hand, he leisurely strolled down the street, sightseeing around the city.
At a sudden glance, Xu Ke seemed to spot He Qing being helped out of a car by a stranger and entering an inconspicuous little hotel by the roadside.
