"He can't pay? What joke are you making?" Wang Ling said, "Everyone who comes here has a net worth of at least a hundred million US dollars. Any random person could easily come up with 5 million euros in cash. How could he possibly not be able to pay?"
"Wanna bet?" Zhang Menglong said with a mischievous grin, "If he can come up with the 5 million euros later, I'll stand on my head and eat three tons of shit, and then do a handjob to a five-speed fan!"
"Pfft! Hooligan!" Lu Yiyao gave Zhang Menglong a look of disdain.
"Damn, you're betting that hard?" Wang Ling was suddenly shaken, "Aren't you also a freeloader?"
"You're farting, am I that kind of person?" Zhang Menglong said, "But if I win the bet, and he can't come up with the 5 million euros, you have to eat all 257 tons of shit you owe in one go, plus wash dicks with sulfuric acid, how about that?"
