White Tiger Seal was the seal that Hong'an Gang used to mobilize their assassin squad. That assassin squad only obeyed the seal and not people, so as long as someone had that seal, they could mobilize the squad.
He Biao's expression darkened instantly. "You have quite the appetite, little girl!"
Ye Wanwan merrily said, "Boss He, we can't leave this deserted island and people on the outside can't enter. Some day, we might even be killed and these items are worldly possessions, so it's useless even if you held onto it. Actually, thinking about it, I'm the one getting the shorter end of the stick!"
Truthfully speaking, Ye Wanwan's words weren't unreasonable.
Ye Wanwan blinked. "What? Don't tell me, Gang Leader Heyou're... scared?"
He Biao snorted. "You don't need to goad me, President Bai. I agree. If you win, I'll give this White Tiger Seal to youas long as you have the ability."
As he spoke, he untied the seal from his waist and slapped it on a nearby table with a bang. He looked around the room before saying, "Well, can we begin now? Everyone here can serve as witnesses for us too."
Afraid that she would back out, He Biao even dragged a bunch of leaders to serve as witnesses.
Ye Wanwan nodded. "Alright. Let me think about what we should bet on!"
Haitang fretted with worry as she watched Ye Wanwan agreeing so directly. "Why did you agree like that? Great! How are you going to compete now? You might not win against him even if it's martial strength!"
Si Xia darkly said, "Don't even think about some low-level game like poker or dice!"
Ye Wanwan chortled. "I wouldn't bet on something that childish!"
Everyone excitedly looked at Ye Wanwan, wanting to know what she bet she was planning.
In their eyes, in terms of experience, there was no way Ye Wanwan could win against He Biao.
Over half of the gambling dens and casinos in the Independent State were properties of He Biao and the Hong'an Gang. He was the ancestor of gambling, so how could Ye Wanwan, a little girl in her 20s, win against him?
"President Bai, have you thought of something?" He Biao inquired, calm and unruffled. He looked at her like she was prey that already belonged to him.
Ye Wanwan mulled it over briefly before nodding. "Alright, I have."
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