Chapter 755

Cyrus saw the bounty information on Leah's phone and noticed that everyone was trying to find him, eager to see the face of the ten billion-dollar target. He stood up without hesitation. Leah was petrified. Grabbing his hand, she implored, "Are you crazy? You have to lay low! If we keep a low profile, we might survive longer." The eagerness burning in these desperados' eyes terrified Leah. Apart from those who came from prominent families, most of the people here could never earn ten billion dollars in their lifetime. They were risking their lives in the Tropical Deathmatch for a prize of just one billion dollars, with no guarantee of survival. Now, they could secure lifelong wealth and prosperity by just killing Cyrus. Cyrus patted Leah's hand and smiled. "Don't worry, let's have some fun with these crazies." "No, I'm scared—" Before Leah could finish her sentence, Cyrus raised his voice and announced, "Hello, everyone. I'm Cyrus Johnson, the one who's worth ten billion