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Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.9 During the midnight break

The fighting in the middle of the night began to cease at midnight. At this time, there were not many gladiators left. After Zhang Bi killed two more people in a row, he became the dazzling new star of the Daphne tonight, although this meaning is not great at all.

The Daphne's next stop is Bangkok Bay, where it will stay for a few days, but it has been floating in the high seas before. Only supply ships may occasionally leave the route to the Philippines or Malaysia for supplies, and then return to the route. The Flying Fish frigate has always been

Followed.

Logut Alyev is still fierce and brutal. None of his opponents lasted more than half a minute. His terrifying lethality is indeed shocking. As for Ivan the Polar Bear, I see him beat his head to a bloody head every time, but once he appears,

He was able to kill his opponent again, and his chilling combat method also left a deep impression on people.

At this time, the wealthy tourists were partying in the upper floors, and there were not many people left in the duel arena. Even if there were, they were under a dim light, where a man and a woman were panting and having sex.

Zhang Ben suffered some minor injuries and suffered another compression fracture of his finger. Although it was nothing serious, the pain was still unpleasant.

Taking the ship's elevator to the deck, the swimming pool was full of jubilation, with carnival music, fireworks and fireworks, dazzling beauties in bikinis, and artificial waves in the water that made many people addicted to surfing. Those

The hot waitresses all carry trays with drinks that tourists need, which may be cocktails or juices.

Of course, there's also a condom included in the tray, if they want to play with it under one of the blankets.

There were not many people on the deck, and the sea breeze at night still made people feel a little uncomfortable. Looking back at the bright lights on the upper floors, Zhang Bi felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the Flying Fish came close. A small boat was launched, and then a few handsome sailors came up. They were all retired navy soldiers. At this time, some of them with good looks would come aboard the Daphne.

Make some extra money.

Maybe there will also be a good memory of an affair.

Zhang Bi glanced at the group of people, glanced at them indifferently, and then continued to stand on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow his head, which made him feel much more awake.

A life of extravagance and extravagance is not suitable for him.

"Hey man, why don't you go up there and have some fun?"

A cheerful and handsome man came onto the deck from the boat. Zhang Ben was a little curious when he saw him, and then he showed his white teeth and said hello with a smile.

"I want to be alone, thank you."

Glancing at him indifferently, the sailor smiled awkwardly, then muttered "weird" and followed the seven or eight people in front of him and walked inside.

As if they were not surprised, the bodyguards on the ship ignored the sailors coming in and out. Of course, Zhang Ben's eyes were very sharp. When the last sailor entered, he stuffed something into the bodyguard. Two of them.

The guards looked at each other, shrugged, and continued to stand guard.

At this time, Huang Silang and Federo were having a lively conversation in the field next to the swimming pool. There were all kinds of beautiful women on the left and right, and beauties from all over the world could be found. The little warlord Lackin of Liberia had a look on his face.

He walked past Huang Silang in embarrassment.

However, Huang Silang stopped him: "Mr. Lackin!"

Lakin was stunned: "Do you want to ridicule me?"

"No. I just want to make friends with you. We have a saying in China, no acquaintance without fighting." Huang Silang unexpectedly understood the Japanese language. Lackin was stunned for a moment, then shook hands with Huang Silang and said, "Okay,

I just had bad luck today."

Huang Silang shrugged: "Everyone has a good day, I just have a little luck today."

"Perhaps Mr. Luckin will have good luck next time?" Huang Silang behaved very generously, which stunned Federo. He could not be like Huang Silang who was humiliated in front of others and could not retaliate afterwards.

With a smile on his face.

Larkin also seemed a little embarrassed. He suddenly touched his pocket, then took out a large rough diamond and stuffed it into Huang Silang's hand: "Please forgive me for being rude before, you are a real Shinshi."

.I recognize you as my friend.”

This nigger is so generous!

Federo and Huang Silang both said this in their hearts.

Only Lackin looked indifferent, and then grinned, showing his big gold teeth: "When you come to Liberia from now on, I will satisfy you with any woman you want."

Huang Silang laughed: "Then it's settled."

Luckin suddenly hugged Huang Silang. Huang Silang held back his disgust and actually gave him a bear hug. Lackin said: "I'm going to find some of my African buddies. See you later."

Huang Shilang nodded, and after Larkin walked away, he played with the slightly blood-red rough diamond, which was at least as big as a thumb.

"Sometimes, you always get something unexpected." Huang Silang threw the rough diamond to the middle-aged man. He put it away quietly, and no one knew where he put it.

Federo's eyes widened for a long time before he patted Huang Silang on the shoulder and said with admiration: "Huang, you are really good."

Huang Silang smiled: "Really?"

Federo drank champagne to hide his expression, but he was surprised in his heart: This Chinese man is really tolerant. That damn nigger directly humiliated him during the day, and he could not change his expression. Ha, how is this?

. Guy, but for Huang Silang, in fact, during the day, Lak spoke too fast because of his weird local accent, and he couldn't understand it at all. It was just Federo's interrogator who told him that Huang Silang was the only one who knew it.

Demonstrating his French ability and giving in, Dro was surprised for a while.

In other words, Huang Silang may actually understand, but he may pretend not to understand.

Looking at Huang Silang and his group sitting in the corner, there are several people next to them who are rich people from Macau casinos, and a few people from Taiwan. They are wearing short shirts, holding hookahs in their hands, and occasionally taking a puff.

Then he glanced at Huang Silang with arrogant eyes.

Only the big bosses in Macau were very easy to get along with, and the conversation with Huang Silang was quite pleasant, but the awkward Mandarin was still quite awkward.

These wealthy people from Macau have a unique vision. As long as they are wealthy businessmen from the mainland, their backgrounds are extraordinary. In addition, Huang Silang's performance today is simply a miracle. The gladiator under him is even more fierce.

They beat several foreign devils to death in a row. This kind of heartiness made them very happy.

In the next two games, these guys also made four to five million U.S. dollars from Zhang Bi, which was better than nothing, and they could be considered happy fun.

On the other hand, those Taiwanese big guys were all livid after losing, and they looked at Huang Silang with unkind eyes.

At this time, some prostitutes were hanging out with the men. It wasn't until seven or eight sailors appeared that they each took one on their arm and went to the room.

On the deck, Zhang Ben kept replaying the methods of several masters today in his mind. Needless to say, Logut Alyev, the ancient Spartan fighting skills were extraordinary, and Logut was extremely powerful, but he still chose

The anti-joint technique is somewhat chilling.

As for Ivan the polar bear, he is a cold-blooded animal. He is worthy of being born in Siberia. He seems to not care about getting hurt at all.

"These masters are all very good at clenching their fists. Zhang Ben's eyes looked a little eager. His desire to conquer has never been so strong.

Each master is right in front of him. As long as he defeats them one by one, he will become stronger.

Along the way to martial arts, you must first study hard and practice hard, but this is not enough. After practicing hard, you must fight hard and continue to perform to get further.

Zhang Ben understood the essence of the Mimic Tiger Fist and was able to master the Tiger Fist and reach the level of a master who knows everything. This was achieved through actual combat. However, it is difficult to surpass the master.

Snapped!

Void punched a positive punch, which was nothing fancy, straight and powerful, and unusually simple and poisonous, but this sense of power was difficult for others to imitate.

At this time, I heard applause, and then the sound of tapping.

"Good. Very powerful right fist.

Zhang Bi turned around and saw a short, middle-aged man walking by the aisle. He was wearing a kimono, wooden clogs, and white sharingan flowers on his clothes.

Standing next to him was a tall man in black, wearing a straight student uniform, looking at Zhang Bi with stern eyes.

Zhang Bi noticed that the man in black was holding a knife in his hand, an Oriental sword. The scabbard was white with plum blossom patterns and gold trim.

"I don't know you," Zhang Bi said, looking at the two Japanese in front of him.

The middle-aged man walked over with a smile and bowed suddenly three steps away from Zhang Bi. The man in black behind him nodded slightly.

"With all due respect, I just want to get to know a young hero from China.

I am Tomozumi Mitsui, an ordinary person from Japan."

Mitsui Tomozumi stood up straight with a smile on his face. Although he was short in stature, he was energetic and showed a strong and capable temperament. That was not a lie.

Zhang Ben thought to himself: What are these two little devils looking for me for?

"oh, I know!.

Zhang Ben looked at them coldly.

Mitsui Tomosumi obviously did not expect that the other party would be so rude, but he was not agitated and still kept smiling and said: "Your Excellency is very skilled. Could it be that you use the legendary Chinese martial arts?...

Zhang Ben said indifferently: "Yes.

"What school do you belong to? Mitsui Tomozumi asked sincerely.

"No comment. It's windy at night, so I won't chat with you anymore. Zhang Bi turned around and left. When he passed Mitsui Tomozumi, the middle-aged Japanese man's smile faded and his face became expressionless.

, but the man in black behind him held the scabbard and stretched out his arm to stop him: "Your Excellency is very rude. My lord and master are at each other's throats. It's just that you don't want to talk. Why are you so rude?"

Urashima-kun, stand down!"

Mitsui Tomozumi glared at him, Urashima was frightened and was about to retreat when he saw Zhang Ben looking at him indifferently and said calmly: "There will always be unreasonable people in this world, for example, I am one."

Bang!

Zhang Ben suddenly put his foot on Urashima's abdomen. He flew backwards and hit the steel plate with a bang. Fortunately, he was holding a plum blossom Japanese sword in his hand. With a push, he was not seriously injured.

, but the pain was severe, and this man's abdominal muscles were also very developed. Zhang Bi's kick came and he was not seriously injured, which was quite surprising.

"asshole".

Urashima was furious and was about to draw his sword, but found a foot stepping on the handle of his sword. Zhang Ben looked at him with cold eyes: "Iai? Drawing sword technique? The moment you pull out this sword, I will

Do you know that you threw it into the sea to feed the sharks?"

Urashima was angry and frightened. He was caught off guard and was suppressed by Zhang Bi. At this time, his momentum had dissipated. It was impossible to regain his strength. In desperation, he had no choice but to loosen his grip on the knife.

The hand on them.

Zhang Ben Leng snorted and turned to leave. Several bodyguards on the side looked at each other and stood there, stunned for a while, before reporting the situation of this person.

Urashima stood up, rubbed his abdomen, and gritted his teeth and said, "Arrogant boy!"

"But it's really powerful, isn't it?" Mitsui Tomozumi had no expression on his face, and then comforted: "Urashima-kun, I'm sure that this Chinese boy will definitely participate in a sword fight. At that time, it will be your chance to wash your hands.

Your shame can also prove your strength!"

"Yes!" Urashima stood up straight, held a knife in his hand, and said respectfully with a bow.

Mitsui Tomosumi was actually very curious about this Chinese boy who was not friendly at all. He wanted to know if this man was the descendant of the Japanese who killed his uncle, because he looked so much like him.

They have the same characteristics: irritable, powerful, unfriendly, and even a little bit loners.

Mitsui Tomozumi smiled and took Urashima back to the upper level.

When Zhang Ben went up to the first floor and walked down the aisle, he saw several men laughing wildly around a girl. The girl seemed to be drunk, staggering around and talking nonsense. It roughly meant:

They go away.

These men all looked quite handsome and young. Of course, if they didn't smile so wildly, they might be really attractive.

Zhang Bi was standing in the aisle. When the Dongqing people saw Zhang Bi, they opened their blood-red eyes and shouted: "What are you looking at, damn yellow-skinned monkey!"

Seeing that they were holding bottles in their hands and seemed to be secretly drinking wine from girls, Zhang Ben lowered his eyelids and asked, "I seemed to have heard the word monkey just now?"

One of the tall white young men laughed: "How about it? Yellow-skinned monkey! Come and kiss my ass!"

They were drunk.

Bang!

Zhang Bi punched him in the stomach.

The tall and thin young man suddenly vomited, and there was a sour smell in the air. Several other foreign youths were furious. They smashed wine bottles at them, and Zhang Ben ducked with his head casually.

After overcoming their attacks, he slapped them twice with his backhand, knocking out their teeth on the spot. "Oh, damn, my teeth! Shit, damn yellow-skinned pig."

of!

A kick hit him in the crotch, and his whole body went limp like a shrimp, falling to the ground. He suffered for a while and finally passed out.

The other three people seemed to have sobered up a bit after being beaten. They wanted to run away, but the drunk San Ze's legs were so weak that they were swaying on the ground. Zhang Bi glanced at them and decided to ignore them. He was about to leave.

, but heard the girl murmuring, and took a look, she was still a very young girl, relatively conservatively dressed, with blond hair and blue eyes, like a doll, her eyes opened dimly, and then closed slowly.

After thinking about it, Zhang Bi carried her on his shoulders, then walked forward, and when he passed a young man, he said coldly: "Give way.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he stepped on his belly and stepped over.

He left behind a scream and a cry and left without looking back.

After a while, security came here to investigate, and a group of workers were there to clean up vomit and broken wine bottles.

When he got to his room, he threw the girl into the bathtub. She murmured in a daze, then suddenly got up and lay down in front of the toilet to vomit. She smelled of alcohol. It was obvious that she had been drunk.

I just don’t know how someone like her could be forced to drink. It’s really strange.

After looking at the time, Zhang Bi felt that it was almost time, closed the door, and returned to the fighting arena.

Huang Silang was quite anxious when he couldn't find Zhang Bi's person just now. After seeing him appear in the compartment, his heart calmly returned to his place.

It can be said that today is a great victory, not because of Zhang Bi's victory, but because he and Federo have negotiated a cooperation. In fact, Federo also wanted to carry out business activities in East Asia, but he did not have the opportunity to cooperate with Federo.

There are no connections, and the Greek shipping king has no clue about the changing situation of the current high-level officials in mainland China, so this idea can only be said to be a plan, and it is still a stranded plan.

Huang Silang's words are equivalent to reviving a stalled plan to create existence. The only difference is that this time, the Onassis family is not doing it alone, but to honor the power of China.

Huang Silang's performance today made Federo feel that he was a very courageous man and very wise. It was not easy to get a bloody rough diamond from Lackin.

But, maybe it's just because the nigger is stupid.

"A pleasure to work with, Huang

Federo shook hands with Huang Silang again, and Huang Silang smiled: "It must be pleasant."

The Chinese and Indians in the room looked strange. They didn't know what was going on. Why did the two people suddenly say they were happy to work together?

There were only a few Taiwanese big guys there who were unhappy. They were losing again and again, and they were really unhappy.

At 1:18, a big battle is about to begin between Federo and Kirilenko Arvaev. In other words, before Logut Arvaev, the Polish strongman, confronts Zhang Ben,

We also have to face the beast Ivan the polar bear.

Victory or defeat is hard to come by

Whether the Polish strongman can shake this polar bear, many people want to know, and tourists are so confused that they hold US dollars but don't know which one to bet on.

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