Volume 6, Chapter 50: If you leave, people in the underground boxing world
"Do you know that woman?" Wang Han also shouted. He still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Ling Jie said, "We know each other...and we are...very good friends. No matter what today, I can't let this Mara hurt her."
Wang Han saw that Ling Jie seemed to be impulsive again, so he reminded him from the side, "Ling Jie, if you want to save me, I suggest you do it secretly, so that the underground boxing world won't be able to find out who did it for a while.
The spearhead will not come to you anytime soon."
Wang Han is aware of Ling Jie's temper. He will not easily promise to do something. Once he promises something, then, in Ling Jie's view, nothing can hinder him. Wang Han
I was thinking, in this medium-to-large-scale event, with monitors everywhere, the possibility of avoiding the monitors and secretly rescuing Jiang Ruoli is basically zero. These monitors are not decorations, and neither are the people in the underground boxing world.
Everyone eats white rice.
Without delay, the sharp-eyed Ling Jie saw that Mara's fist had already been smashed down. If he wasted time, it might be too late, "Wang Han is right. In such a large-scale occasion, it is best to rescue secretly. I am not far away from here."
If you are at least twenty-five meters away, if you want to stop Mara's fist, you will have to use a concealed weapon."
After Ling Jie made up his mind, he looked around and saw nothing that could be thrown. Then he looked at Wang Han again. In the end, without saying anything, he reached out to pull Wang Han's earrings. Ling Jie spotted it correctly.
, this earring is in the shape of a needle, perfect for making a hidden weapon.
"What are you doing?" Wang Han was shocked, thinking that Ling Jie was going to do something unsightly to him again.
"I'll lend you your earrings. It's too late..." Ling Jie did it very quickly. Without waiting for Wang Han's consent, he took off the earrings from her ears with a hiss, put them in his hands and pinched them.
Platinum, and the gold content is very high. It feels heavy.
Ling Jie rarely used concealed weapons in the past, but with his sense of touch, he was confident that he could throw the needle and instantly shoot through Mara's arm twenty-five meters away.
He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, and relied on his super and unique perception to adjust the direction of the needle. Then he flicked his wrist and flicked out the thin needle...
"call out!"
There was a soft whistle, and Wang Han's eyes suddenly blurred as she watched all this happen. She only saw a white light, a very thin white light, which flashed in the distance. She didn't have time to adjust the direction of her eyes.
The thin needle just passed through the crowd and shot towards the duel field...
"Mom... Xiaoli, I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault... It's all my disobedience. It's all my fault that hurt you..." Xiaoli, who is only six years old, is very sensible. She also realizes that the current situation
It seems something is not going well. The Mara boxer is determined to take his own life...
Little Liz, who has been watching boxing matches since she was a child, has a thorough understanding of some of the rules and unspoken rules in boxing matches. Living in a city like Las Vegas, she had seen murder scenes when she was three years old.
Unlike ordinary Chinese girls, he did not have a deep awareness of "death" until he was several decades old. When he was very young, the word death was already written into her life, and it accompanied her all the way to the end.
Now.
"Mom... I love you, I will love you forever." A large amount of tears flowed from Xiao Lisi's innocent face. Da Dongtou's body was lying next to her, and Xiao Lisi felt that death was getting closer and closer to her this time.
Getting closer, "Mom... I want to know who my dad is... Tell me, who is my dad..."
Jiang Ruoli hugged Xiao Lisi tightly and pressed him completely under her, "Xiao Lijie, I left a letter in the cupboard at home. If you go back and find that letter, everything will become clear."
Now. What I want to tell you is...your dad is a hero!"
"Boom~!"
Dadongtou's fist was smashed down, but at the last moment, Jiang Ruoli, perhaps because of his great maternal nature, pushed Xiao Liz out and shouted loudly, "Run quickly, run quickly! Don't look back.
,Run quickly..."
This time, Little Liz was not willful, but ran wildly, quickly blending into the crowd, and then...the dense crowd swamped his small body.
When Jiang Ruoli saw Xiao Lisi running out, she smiled helplessly, smiling easily. Then she closed her eyes, waiting for the coming death...
"puff!"
Everything stopped. Jiang Ruoli felt a strong wind blowing towards her face. The wind suddenly stopped when it hit her face. She closed her eyes and waited for a long time but did not wait for death to come.
"I, I, my hand... I can't move it." Mara looked at his hand in disbelief. At the most critical moment just now, there was a needle shooting straight from the distance and passing through it.
His arm, and then he couldn't move his arm... his whole arm couldn't move.
"This, this, this, how is this possible... What on earth is happening, what is happening to me..." Mara yelled, but his whole arm was sore and numb. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't use it.
He couldn't even move without the slightest bit of strength.
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"Now I officially declare that Mr. Marat wins this competition!" The referee's voice echoed through the huge loudspeaker throughout the square.
"Oh..." As this voice sounded, the whole place was filled with excitement, and the crowd was excited. Many people rushed to the duel field to celebrate this rare victory. Ling Jie was no exception, and rushed forward fiercely.
, his seat was in the first row, so he quickly rushed to the duel field.
"Ruoli!" Ling Jie was about to shout and rushed over to hold Jiang Ruoli in his arms. At this moment, he suddenly saw another man rushing up and hugging Jiang Ruoli in his arms without any hesitation.
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This man - actually - held Jiang Ruoli - in his arms. And Jiang Ruoli didn't show any resistance at all. On the contrary, he looked very pleased.
Ling Jie's steps seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds of gravity at this moment, and they were nailed to the ground by nails, unable to move anymore.
Six years, exactly six years, it has been six years since we separated from Ruoli. When Ling Jie saw Jiang Ruoli just now, the emotions flowing out of his heart were wild.
That kind of emotion is like a river bursting its banks, with no way to stop it...
But the appearance of this man suddenly caused a huge mountain to fall from the sky, blocking the flood that burst into Ling Jie's heart. This flood that could not be stopped was blocked!
This feeling is like flying into the sky, and before I have a chance to appreciate the beauty and vastness of the sky, I am instantly thrown into the trough...
Ling Jie couldn't find a suitable word to describe this extremely complicated emotion. He just stood ten meters away from Jiang Ruoli and let the crowd behind him rush towards the duel.
, letting the crowd rushing up from behind push me aside... and letting myself be submerged in the tide of the crowd.
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"Ruoli, are you okay?" Jack hugged Jiang Ruoli's body tightly. He could already feel that Jiang Ruoli was exhausted and unusually cold. The paleness on his face was unprecedented in the past six years.
The horror I have seen...
"Thank you Jack, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Jiang Ruoli opened his mouth and answered mechanically.
"It's okay if you don't have it, it's okay if you don't have it. I'll take you home right now." Jack picked up Jiang Ruoli and was about to turn around and walk out. However, Ma Ma stepped forward and stopped him, "Who are you, a pretty boy? Come on!"
Get out of my way. I am determined to kill this ### who broke into the duel today. Get out of my way quickly, or I will kill you too."
Black boxers are generally larger in size, more rude, and their culture seems not to be very high... so their quality is average.
"You..." Jack was a little flustered, "Okay, tell me, how much do you want? I'll give it to you."
Jack is an excellent entrepreneur. In his view, money is the root of all evil, and all human activities revolve around money. There is really no problem in the world that money cannot solve. Marla shouted, "I want to
One hundred million US dollars, can you afford it?"
Jack shouted coldly, this was obviously blackmail. What he hated most in his life was blackmail.
"What? You can't bring out that much, right? Since you can't bring it out, don't show off to me here and get out of here!" Mara said with interest.
"Isn't it just 100 million U.S. dollars? What I give you is... vulgar!" Jack took out something like a check from his pocket and stuffed it into Mara's hand. Mara looked at it, smiled, and didn't stop Jack anymore.
Jack held Jiang Ruoli and walked towards the crowd step by step, but at this moment, things changed again. Things in the world are not always what people want.
A group of big men in red clothes rushed out from the backstage and surrounded Jack and others. The leader was a very capable middle-aged man. Ling Jie noticed that this man's eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.
His eyes are very sharp. Such people are generally not ordinary people.
The middle-aged man came to Jack and smiled lightly, "Mr. Jack, you can't take her away."
"Why, I've paid Mara 100 million US dollars, why don't you let me take people away?" Jack said impatiently.
The middle-aged man was not angry at all, but smiled a little leisurely, "You know the rules of the underground boxing world. Before the end of the game, there is only one outcome for breaking into the duel without permission - death! This is the continuation of the underground boxing world.
The rules that have been in place for more than a hundred years have never changed."
"You..." Jack lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Ruoli in his arms, only to see that her beautiful face was still extremely pale, pitifully pale, "Okay, tell me, how much do you want before you are willing to let her go?"
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The middle-aged man shook his head, "I don't care about money, I care about rules. The rules in the underground boxing world cannot be broken. No matter how much you bid, this rule cannot be broken! You put this woman down and leave by yourself. I won't embarrass you. But
This woman must die!"
The middle-aged man's voice was very deep, and it had a ghost-like effect when spoken, giving people a creepy chill!