As the younger brother of the former leader of the North District, Heishi had a wealth of resources and contacts. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to quickly invade the South District one month after Qiao Ba's fall and become the leader of everyone except the Little Knife Society. The forces that want to take a detour,
As long as Xiaodaohui does not flood the Southern District with its main force, Blackstone is 100% sure to become the well-deserved number one brother in the Southern District.
But for such a big brother with abundant resources and connections, at this moment, Scar broke the bridge of his nose with a punch, pulled his hair, bent his tall body, and knelt down to Huaxin City to gain fame. Brother Xiao Lin said: "Brother Xiao Lin, no bastard dares to touch the person you are covering."
Lin Ze silently smoked a cigarette, ignoring his despicable self-harm. He slowly walked to him and squatted down. He lifted up Chen Yiliang, whose forehead was still bleeding, and said softly: "You have worn his crotch, you can go to the ring and make money." .”
Chen Yiliang stood up slowly with Lin Ze's help, but even when he stood up completely, Lin Ze found that he was still shorter than him, as he was originally slightly taller than Lin Ze.
His leg is lame,
His backbone was bent,
Even his chest is not as straight as before, but curled up and rickety.
Chen Yiliang stretched out a pale and bloodless palm, even tied with a tattered cloth bag, to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyes. He glanced at Lin Ze lightly, broke away from his support, and limped towards the ring.
From beginning to end, without saying a word,
Lin Ze flicked the cigarette butt from his fingers, turned around, and glanced at the trembling and uneasy Heishi with his cold and dark eyes, and said indifferently: "According to the rules of the boxing ring, you don't need to give him a penny more, but If you dare to count him even one dollar less, I will give you one hand and two dollars less, and I will prevent you from ever having the chance to take off a woman's clothes again in this life."
"Whatever Brother Xiaolin says, I'll make arrangements right away." Heishi didn't care about dealing with the blood on the bridge of his nose and ordered his men to start tonight's boxing match.
Generally speaking, a professional black boxer can fight at most twice a night, and this is an extremely vicious boxer who would risk his life to fight twice.
Unless he can defeat his opponent with overwhelming strength, a normal boxer is not willing to fight twice in one night.
Even if you can overwhelmingly defeat your opponent, or even get out of the ring without being injured at all, the physical and mental consumption is extremely serious, and once you get in the ring, you will either be beaten to death or beat others to death, even if you are extremely experienced. There are not many boxers who are rich enough to be willing to make fun of their lives. You can make money slowly, but you only have one life.
There are five matches tonight at Blackstone Boxing Stadium. As the difficulty increases and the overall strength of the boxers increases, the bets will also increase. Those with less wealthy pockets will usually bet on one or two games, while the wealthy guys with money and leisure, Then you will have to bet on every game, every picture will be exciting, and every picture will make your blood boil.
Seeing Chen Yiliang entering the rest area, the priest and the butcher came forward one after another and said strangely: "He was the master who blocked us that night. How did it happen like this?"
There is strong pity and regret in the words,
In their eyes, Chen Yiliang is definitely a first-class master, but now he is lame, his head is white, his waist is bent, and he is completely different from before.
"I don't even have the thought that it would be better to die than to live. How can you expect him to be so charming and unparalleled." Lin Ze refilled his cigarette and asked them to choose a seat to sit down. He walked towards and stood silently with a smile on his face. Chen Ling on the side smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
He looked up and down at this charming woman who had seduced him several times, and said curiously: "Just got off work."
"Yeah." Chen Ling nodded, glanced at Chen Yiliang who was sitting in the boxer area, and said doubtfully, "With your skills, wouldn't it be easy to help him? I've seen a few boxing matches, and those professional boxers are so brutal. Very well, he can beat a cripple, and he has the chance to take the life money."
"He went from a cynical playboy to the person he is now, and he owed too much to others. He originally planned to pay it back until his death, but unfortunately, that person died first." Lin Zetong said. He took a puff of cigarette and sighed with deep eyes, "Do you think he will let himself owe anyone anything?"
Chen Ling's delicate body wrapped in a professional suit trembled slightly, as if she was feeling the same, she pursed her lips and murmured softly: "The person he owes is Qiao Ba."
"Yes." Lin Ze nodded,
"Why does he want to do black boxing? He is very short of money." Chen Ling asked curiously,
"A man who doesn't even mind being a dog, do you think he will be short of money, or do you think money will have any effect on him." Lin Ze laughed self-deprecatingly,
Chen Ling opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
Her life is not happy and stable, and there is not much to miss in her life. She is still alive because she is not dead yet. Even if her life is different from ordinary women, she has no wisdom to figure out Chen Yiliang's life. , let alone delve into his purpose of making money,
Under Lin Ze's guidance, the two of them sat in the stands closest to the ring, and around them sat the top gangsters in Huaxin City, the regional eldest brother. It can be said that if the taciturn big brother sitting next to him sat, Everyone died tonight. Even Chen Ling, who didn’t know much about the road structure, knew clearly that the underground world in Huaxin City would surely fall apart.
Life is very strange. When Chen Ling met Lin Ze for the first time, she was drinking and chatting with Xia Shuzhu at the Tuberose Ballroom. She was far more sinister than Xia Shuzhu and could tell at a glance that Lin Ze was a man with a story. As for what the story was, She was too lazy to dig into it and didn't have the background to scrutinize it, but on the first night she met him, she seduced this man in front of Xia Shuzhu, who didn't look very outstanding, but was quite attractive to Chen Ling.
The result was a reasonable and expected rejection, but it made Chen Ling remember this man without leaving any trace. This man she didn't even mind using the condom to have sex with him.
In the short six months they had known each other, Chen Ling could count the number of times she had seen Lin Ze on two hands, but every time she met, she would find something different about this man. Until tonight, he was already a well-deserved leader in the Huaxin market. The number one figure came out for a walk, and he was accompanied by ruthless people like Scar, who occupied almost half of the underground world in Huaxin City. After this ruthless person stood on the chair and said a word to Lin Ze, he Regardless of his identity, he attacked brazenly and beat black stones all over the ground. However, Lin Ze just stood aside indifferently, like an irrelevant person watching with cold eyes.
How much surprises and surprises will this man, who I have never seen through or thought through, be able to give people in the future?
Chen Ling tilted her face, which looked cold and charming to outsiders, and there was a hint of expectation and a hint of regret in her beautiful eyes.
The flight to the United States is booked for next Monday, and she may never come back again, and tonight may be the last time the two of them meet in this life. Chen Ling pursed her lips slightly, paused, then turned around and looked To the arena where preparations are being made,
When she turned back, Lin Ze's smoking movements slowed down, but he didn't ask her why she was staring at him.
He is not a man who is afraid of being left out if he says these ridiculing words, nor is he a man who is too frightened to make some sexually explicit jokes with women, but sometimes, in some situations, saying too much can make the atmosphere worse. Look dignified,
Why bother, why bother,
After refilling a cigarette, Lin Ze looked calmly at the ring. The preparations for the competition had come to an end. Chen Yiliang and Chen Zizi, who were arranged by Blackstone to be the first to take the stage, were greeted with mocking boos as soon as they walked up.
A hunchbacked man who can't even walk steadily dares to overestimate his own abilities and compete in a life-and-death arena. He must be crazy about money.
Chen Zizi is indeed crazy about money. He is short of money, one million short. With this money, Li Si can live for another half year. Although after half a year, even if Chen Zizi can come up with more money, he will not be able to live again. To extend Li Si's life, Chen Cripple still had to fight to earn the money. This was the last thing he could do for Li Si, who was destined to die without getting out of bed.
The harsh boos failed to cause any fluctuations in Chen Laizi's waxy face. He just hunched over and half-tilted, waiting for his opponent to come on stage.
It was obvious that his opponents were as disdainful of Chen Laizi as they were watching the gamblers.
lame,
The boxer who was good at hooks, side kicks, and heart-piercing punches performed a routine for ten seconds in front of Chen Laizi. He gave a thumbs up contemptuously, and then rotated downwards 180 degrees. The provocation was self-evident.
This boxer is obviously a veteran and knows how to arouse the atmosphere of gamblers, especially in this kind of match that he thinks is very stable. He arouses the emotions of gamblers without restraint, preparing for an unprecedented excitement. game,
The referee briefly explained a few words to both sides, then quickly ran off the ring to smoke.
The so-called explanation is nothing more than to win the game and get money, or beat the opponent until he can't get up, or beat him to death.
Chen Zizi limped towards the center of the boxing ring, his expression indifferent, his body movements stiff and slow, while the boxer was doing provocative warm-up movements not far away from him, with contempt in his eyes from time to time. His contemptuous eyes seemed to say: Damn lame, you can't even block an uppercut from me and you'll lie down.
"Brother Xiao Lin, can Cripple Chen win?" Scar asked with great interest.
"able."
It was not Lin Ze who answered, but the priest behind him: "In one minute at most, he can beat his opponent until he can't get up."
The priest who had fought a life-and-death battle with Chen Laizi had absolute confidence in him. Even if he was lame in one leg, he was still a formidable opponent in the eyes of the priest.
"One minute." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Chen Zizi, who was constantly being provoked by his opponent, and said meaningfully, "I bet on three seconds."
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PS: The second chapter will be around ten o'clock in the evening. Well, everyone can throw as many flowers as you like after reading the update. That thing is free~
