"Alright, I'm in," Talon said, and then he carried Nia out of the house. Talon placed Nia in the Rolls-Royce. The girl, whether because she was drunk or due to Talon's earlier action, didn't wake up no matter how he called her. The six young men also came out and took a look at Talon's car. "Heh, a Rolls-Royce? This model must cost at least six million, right?" "Stop talking nonsense; let's get started with the bet," Talon said, leaving the restroom, his voice cold and different from before. The leader scoffed. "Damn, didn't see that coming. You're pretty arrogant. Why weren't you so bold in the restroom earlier? Fine, let's go!" The six of them got into their vehicles. Talon looked around and saw three Ferraris, one Lamborghini, and two Maybachs. Judging by the ground clearance of t