Iron cage, also known as beast cage.

The iron cages at the Colosseum of Bangkok are different from the traditional iron cage war. They are more bloody, more cruel, and can trigger the most primitive beast-like nature of mankind.

It is said that beast-fighting cages are very old activities in Southeast Asia.

The princes and nobles in ancient times trained slaves or prisoners of war and let them fight each other for fun. This kind of activity was like the gladiators in ancient Rome. The biggest and only rule was that there was no rule. Looking at the scene of flesh and blood and listening to the shrill screams, the big shots would always be satisfied.

At that time, the Colosseum was spread all over Thailand, and countless beasts were kicking off in various places every day. Especially some relatively large Colosseums were crowded and almost became an indispensable adjustment in Thai people's lives.

However, as time goes by, the Colosseum is gradually banned.

Especially after Prime Minister Anan issued the ban order in 1992, the Colosseum could no longer reproduce the grand occasion of the past.

But even so, whenever the Colosseum is opened, there will still be people willing to participate.

In Thailand, countless boxers are waiting for this day every year for the arrival of a generous reward. Even if they die in the beast-fighting cage, they can get a generous pension. Of course, if they want to participate in the beast-fighting battle, they still need to go through strict and cruel selection. Those who are not strong enough or in poor health cannot join them.

Yang Mu closed the beast fighting picture and curled his lips.

In his opinion, the so-called Bangkok beast fighting was just an activity for the big guys to have fun.

Yang Mu was not very interested in this kind of activity. If it weren't for Qingchuan Mixue's interest, he might have turned around and left.

Forget it. Just treat it as leisure!

Thinking of this, Yang Mu relaxed. He took a bottle of water and waited for the beast fighting to begin.

"ah!"

About seven or eight minutes before the opening of the beast fighting, a scream came from a distance, followed by a riot. Yang Mu vaguely heard the voice of Mixue Qingchuan, and couldn't help but frowned, turned around and walked over.

At the betting place, there was a group of people.

Miyuki Haruka leaned against the table, with a sarcastic smile on her face. She held a knife with a strange style and exquisite workmanship in her hand. The blade was stained with blood and slid down the spine and dripped on her feet.

And in front of her was a short and fat young man.

The wine and color emptied his body, making his skin look very unhealthy.

He was wearing expensive clothes, but only one sleeve is now stained with blood. He covered the wound with one hand, held the blood-dripping hand, pointing at Mixue Haruka, roaring gritted teeth. Two men wearing Thai national style clothing approached Mixue Haruka. However, Mixue Haruka seemed not nervous at all. He shook his left hand and a dagger slid out of the sleeve and fell into his palm. The corner of her mouth curled up and said coldly: "If you want to die, come up and give it a try."

As she said that, she took a step, bowed down, and a killing intention appeared on her face.

At this time, Mixue Qingchuan was like a kitten ready to go... Yes, it was a kitten. At least it gave Yang Mu the feeling. The short and fat young bodyguard obviously noticed something, and suddenly stopped, showing a look of vigilance.

"Miss Yoki, what happened?"

Naturally, Yang Mu couldn't watch the show aside, so he quickly stepped forward.

Seeing Yang Mu, Qingchuan Mixue's coldness disappeared immediately, and instead she looked like she was wronged, "A Mu, this guy touched me just now and wanted to bully me. You have to make the decision for me."

That pitiful look makes people feel distressed.

The two bodyguards were stunned, but they heard the short and fat young man behind him roaring again.

The two of them looked at each other, stepped forward suddenly, and reached out to grab Mixue Qingkawa. However, just as they were about to catch Mixue Qingkawa, they saw a strange smile on Mixue Qingkawa's face, followed by a flash of figure in front of them. The two of them were grabbed at the same time, as if they were pinched by iron clamps, and they could not break free.

The bodyguard felt tight and didn't even see who the person was. He hit the other side with one knee and punched the other. But before they hit the other side, their bodies seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and they flew out three or four meters away, and fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

Yang Mu looked at Mixue Qingchuan with a helpless look, "Sister, please stop making trouble?"

"Where did I make a fuss? It was obvious that the fat man had to play first. I was fine. I just came here to place bets, but I didn't cause any trouble."

Mixue Qingchuan had an innocent expression on her face, but Yang Mu showed it, it would be strange if she believed you!

The face of the short and fat young man changed. He was very clear about his bodyguard's appearance. Unexpectedly, he was beaten away by the thin and quiet boy in front of him, but he didn't see clearly how the other party took action.

"What is he talking about?"

The short and fat young man roared constantly, but he was obviously stern.

He spoke Thai, and Yang Mu couldn't understand a word, so he turned his head and asked, "Miss Yoki, what the hell is he talking about?"

"He said he was from the Panonrong family and was going to cause trouble for you."

"What the hell is the Panonrong family?"

Yang Mu was puzzled. After glanced at the other party, he couldn't help but ask.

However, it is obvious that when the short and fat young man reported his home, many onlookers took two steps back, obviously scared by the other party's life experience. However, many foreigners squeezed over and shouted loudly, as if they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"How can I know what the hell is the Panonrong family? But this guy is very arrogant and says he wants to kill you."

"Miss Yoki, I read less, don't lie to me."

Yang Mu looked at Mixue Kyukawa suspiciously, and always felt that this Japanese woman seemed to be intentional.

At this moment, the security guard in the Colosseum also ran over. As soon as Yang Mu finished speaking, he heard a female voice coming from behind him, "Panonrong is an ancient family in Bangkok. In 1946, a prime minister named Billie Panonrong appeared, but he was kicked off the stage after only one year of office. Panonrong's ancestors were Chinese surnamed Zheng, but he has made a lot of money from Americans over the years, and he has some strength in Bangkok. She has not lie to you!"

Yang Mu turned his head, but saw a woman walking out of the crowd behind the table.

She looks different from most Thai women, with very obvious Chinese characteristics, about thirty years old, and her every move reveals a hint of calmness, which makes people clearly feel the nobleness she has.

"Yinglu!"

When Miyuki Haruka saw the woman, she looked surprised.

The woman walked forward and looked at the short and fat young man and scolded him.

The short and fat young man was obviously a little afraid of this woman, and he was covering his wound and didn't dare to speak. However, another young man walked out of the crowd and looked at the woman and said, "Yinglu, you are Thai, how can you speak for outsiders?

Although Duni is wrong, this woman is too ruthless!”

This young man did speak in English, and after he appeared, the short and fat young man immediately raised his chest, as if he had confidence.

"The Colosseum of Bangkok is opened to face friends who love fighting all over the world. As long as I board my Golden Princess, I will be my guest. There is no difference between Thais and foreigners here, only the guests of the Sinava family. Anyone who harasses my guests here is to oppose the Sinava family. Duni is not a child, don't even know the most basic rules? If so, then I think the Panonrong family is really going to decline!"

The woman loudly scolded the young man opposite in a pure London accent.

Obviously, they had known each other for a long time and had some conflicts... However, the woman's words obviously received support from many foreigners, and she cheered for the women loudly, and the eyes of the young man and Duni and others were also a little wrong.

The young man was so angry that he wanted to scold him again, but was stopped by the people around him.

Because the security guards of the Colosseum have approached and are in a bad mood... Moreover, the time for the first beast fight has come. If you continue to get entangled, it will disrupt the Colosseum, which will be even more troublesome.

"Yingra, you have to remember that you are Thai."

The young man seemed to know the importance of the matter, and gritted his teeth.

The woman smiled and said, "I am from Chiang Mai."

"you……"

The young man stamped his feet and turned his head and left.

Duni followed him with his wounds and kept chattering: "Brother Naipu, just forget it?"
Chapter completed!