The man in charge of the bet was called Orville. After watching Ron leave, he came to a restaurant on the other side of the street. As if with some purpose, he walked very quickly and came directly to a room at the end of the second floor of the restaurant.
Two people were sitting in the room, recuperating. They were the two who had fought outside earlier.
When the two of them saw Orville arrive, they seemed to have temporarily forgotten their pain. They stood up excitedly and said, "Brother Orville, how much have you won? Did you gain a lot this time?"
Orville did not care too much. Instead, he rolled his eyes and threw the bag on the table. "Normal standard. This belongs to the two of you. You can split it among yourselves."
"Why is it so little?" One of them quickly opened the bag and asked in disappointment.