Song Miaomiao was extremely angry, but she calmed down in anger. Of course, she knew that Shi Lei's words were all for angering her.

But even so, which woman can withstand such insults? What's more, her identity as Song Miaomiao.

Yu Banzhi said before that Shi Lei didn't pay attention to it. Yu Banzhi said that people should not look at the surface, and rumors in the market are often not so accurate. In fact, Yu Banzhi was telling Shi Lei obscurely that Song Miaomiao was crazy, but in fact it was not as lewd and inhuman as she showed, and the legend in this circle. She was rebellious and perverted, thinking that she was unnatural and unconventional. She might not be as rude as Wei Xingyue in the way of men and women, but she was definitely not really allowed to be with her overnight.

Shi Lei almost described her as a woman in a special industry. How could Song Miaomiao stand it?

"Five hundred thousand? OK, I'll take you to a place. If you can still stand out, I'll collect your five hundred thousand to sleep with you tonight!"

Wow! Really agreed? Shi Lei immediately calculated that such a silly woman with a prominent identity, oh, she should be a woman on the side of the black card. It should not be expensive to play for 500,000 yuan a night, right? Shi Lei regretted that he didn't ask the scepter clearly. Maintenance can be considered consumption, so female tickets and female funds should also be considered consumption? For someone like Song Miaomiao, if it's not a good night's 500,000 yuan, it's still a great deal!

But soon, Shi Lei realized that he was thinking too much, and this was just an angry word, and it was hard to think too much.

The Hummer rushed around and didn't know how much curse it caused on the road, but it finally stopped safely in a place nearby that looked a bit like a factory building.

He irritated twice at the door. Someone in the yard opened the iron door. Song Miaomiao didn't even look at it and drove the car in.

There was an open space in the yard, and there was a row of places that looked like a warehouse. No matter how you looked, it looked like a small factory. But there were two cars parked in the yard. Shi Lei glanced at it and confirmed that it was impossible for this factory to be a factory of this size. Such cars could not be parked in any factory of this size.

When I first learned about luxury cars, Shi Lei was blinded by cars like Koenigsegg, McLaren P1 and Porsche 918. When I saw these sports cars worth three to four million, I no longer felt that there was anything powerful.

But at least it shows that this place is not as simple as the factory or warehouse you see on the surface.

"This is a boxing ring where I have shares. Today is not a match day, but a boxer I invited from Thailand. These cars are waiting for me. I have a private game with them. The bet is 10 million US dollars!" Song Miaomiao turned off the fire with a cold face, pushed open the car door, and stepped down her dazzling white legs.

"I originally wanted to bring you to open your eyes, but since you are so unhappy, hum..."

Shi Lei was stunned and finally understood why Song Miaomiao said that he could come out while standing, so he let him stay for 500,000 yuan. This was the rhythm of the Thai boxer hitting him all over his body and not finding a complete bone.

But, is this really good?

Touching his pocket and his phone was still there, Shi Lei was immediately confident.

"I have always hated violence!" Shi Lei felt that he was very pretentious and had been applying hair that was almost two months old. Unfortunately, it was uneven.

Song Miaomiao looked at him coldly and said, "It's too late to hate violence now. When you said in the car just now, you should take care of your mouth. I'm indeed a little interested in you. I haven't met a fun guy like you for a long time. It doesn't mean you can say such things to me. No one dares to say such things to me. Even if it's Wei Xingyue, go and ask her if she dares!"

Shi Lei waved his hand and asked timidly: "Are you planning to let me fight your Thai boxer?"

Song Miaomiao snorted, and Shi Lei said again: "If I can come out, I will be 500,000 yuan in the night?"

Song Miaomiao was about to be furious, her towering chest was rising and falling. She held back her anger and said to Shi Lei: "Don't worry, even if the bones in your body are broken, I will send you to the hospital and use the best medical means to connect your bones one by one. I won't kill anyone, but it is necessary to give you a lesson for a lifetime!"

Shi Lei patted his chest and said, "Oh, I'm scared to death. Isn't it just boxing? Although I don't like violence, someone insists on doing it, and I'm willing to accompany you. However, Song Miaomiao, remember your words, I'm ready for 500,000. If you dare to run away later, I will break your bones one by one and then use the 500,000 to help you pick it up. But I don't know if 500,000 is enough!"

"I have a habit! I hope you can stand on the stage like a man in a while!"

Song Miaomiao walked towards the warehouse. Shi Lei reached out and touched his phone and followed with confidence.

Just a Thai boxer, Shi Lei never believes that such amateur black boxers can fight better than those famous boxing champions. The difference between black boxing and professional boxers is that they may be fighting life and death, unlike professional boxers who are under the limits of rules. But this does not mean that the combat effectiveness of black boxing is stronger than that of professional boxers, let alone the boxing champion level who may have never lost in dozens of battles.

The Scepter told Shi Lei that with the strength of those ancient martial arts masters, they should not be defeated in the siege of three modern boxing champions. One-on-one, as long as the weapons are not moved, Shi Lei probably won’t be expected after those ancient martial arts masters possessed them.

What's more, Shi Lei didn't take it too seriously. On the contrary, he finally had the opportunity to test the power of ancient martial arts cards, and he was really a little inexplicably looking forward to it!

Following Song Miaomiao, she pushed open the door and walked in, and several sounds suddenly sounded inside.

"Master Shui, I thought you were not here!" The person who said this was a little sarcastic. "The place is quite professional. I have seen your boxer, it seems that it is not too forbidden to beat him. Don't blame me for not telling you. My boxer has fought more than thirty games, and no boxer has ever been able to last three minutes under his legs. All of them are ko winning!"

Song Miaomiao's voice became more and more chilling. She had already been furious by Shi Lei, and now she rushed towards the person who spoke.

"This is an underground boxing match, not a professional belt. Do you find a game that you can win without Ko?! Don't talk to me here. Are you ready for money?"

"Haha, it's all cash. Master Shui will not feel sorry for you later!"

Shi Lei had already seen the man. He was tall and handsome, but he was a little sinister. His chin stretched forward, with a feeling of shoehorn, and his nose was also hooked. His eyes were not big, but his eye sockets were deep, so he didn't look like a purebred Chinese.

The man also saw Shi Lei behind Song Miaomiao. A playful smile appeared on his face and said, "Oh, Master Shui changed his taste? What he brought today is not a beauty, but a little white-faced."

"It's all your business! Are you here to punch or talk?" Song Miaomiao started to whine without mercy.

Of course, Shi Lei was a little unhappy when he was called a novice. He also said: "If you talk about it, you will be invincible. You guys have only a little success."
Chapter completed!