The “White Tiger Token” is the token that the Hong An Gang uses to mobilize their assassination squads. These squads recognize the token, not the person holding it. So, as long as you can get your hands on this token, you can mobilize one of those squads.
When He Biao heard this, his face immediately darkened. “Little girl, you’re quite confident, huh?”
Ye Wanwan chuckled, “Boss He, on this deserted island, we can’t get out, and outsiders can’t get in. Plus, who knows, we might be killed one day. These things are just material possessions, and you holding onto it won’t make a difference. Honestly, I might be the one at a disadvantage here!”
In truth, Ye Wanwan had a point.
Ye Wanwan blinked and teased, “So, Boss He, are you up for it? Or are you afraid?”
He Biao sneered, “White Leader, no need for provocation. I’ll make you a deal: if you win, I’ll give you this White Tiger Token, but only if you have the skill for it.”
With that, He Biao took off the token from his waist, slammed it on the nearby table with a loud thud, and then looked around, saying, “So, can we start now? Everyone here can bear witness.”
He was afraid Ye Wanwan might change her mind, so he had some bigshots serve as witnesses.
Ye Wanwan nodded, “Alright, let me think about what we’ll bet on!”
Haitang saw that Ye Wanwan had agreed immediately and couldn’t help but panic, “Why did you agree so quickly? What are you going to bet on? Even in terms of martial skills, you might not be able to beat him!”
Si Xia chimed in with a stern face, “Don’t even think about betting on those childish games like cards or dice!”
Ye Wanwan lightly scoffed, “I won’t bet on those kiddie games!”
On the side, everyone was excitedly looking at Ye Wanwan, wanting to know what she had in mind to bet on.
In their eyes, when it came to martial skills, Ye Wanwan was no match for He Biao.
Most of the casinos in the Independent State were owned by He Biao’s Hong An Gang. He was the gambling master, so how could a young girl like Ye Wanwan possibly beat him?
“White Leader, have you made up your mind?” He Biao asked leisurely, his gaze fixed on her as if she were his prey.
Ye Wanwan thought for a moment, then nodded, “Yes, I’ve decided.”
She paced back and forth for a moment, then suddenly stopped and stared at He Biao, a faint smile playing on her lips. She said crisply, “I bet… I bet that Boss He here… is afraid to eat s**t!”
The moment Ye Wanwan’s words fell, the entire cell fell into almost complete silence.
Ye Wanwan continued with a smug smile, “If Boss He here indeed refuses to eat s**t, then I win. Of course, if Boss He is brave enough to eat s**t, then I lose! How about it, fair enough?”
Haitang: “…”
Si Xia: “…”
He Biao: “…”
Zhao Gao: “…”
The onlookers, including the bigshots, were all left speechless.
He Biao couldn’t contain his anger and stood up abruptly, smashing the nearby table. “Bai Feng! You actually dare to play me like this!”
Ye Wanwan raised an eyebrow, “Boss He, the rules were set by you. I’m simply playing by the rules you established. How could this be considered playing you? All you have to do is eat s**t to win, it’s perfectly fair!”
Ye Wanwan glanced around, “With so many bigshots here as witnesses, you’re not… trying to back out, are you? The Boss He, the big boss, going back on his word in a bet!”
The crowd: “…”
They couldn’t possibly comment on this! She was shameless beyond belief!
But they couldn’t argue with her…
Even Haitang and Si Xia were dumbfounded. They never expected her to come up with such a low blow.
Ye Wanwan shook her head and sighed, muttering to herself, “Ah, I could have just relied on my looks to get by, but I just had to… not have any shame…”
Si Xia: “…”
Haitang: “…”