Chapter 88 Has he already signed the life and death contract?
Chapter 88 He has signed a life and death contract, right?
This is an ancient building that is estimated to be at least a hundred years old. The lifelike, powerful and sexy portrait sculptures made Su Moli deeply feel the atmosphere of ancient Rome.
Just as he was fascinated, Jerry whispered in his ear: "It's beautiful! This building has a history of eight hundred years. But because it has been maintained very well, it still looks majestic."
"Eight hundred years?" Su Moli couldn't help but sigh, and then asked softly, "Does this place completely belong to the Xu family?"
"That's right. Someone once wanted to invest in the Xu family, but Mr. Xu liked to keep to himself, so he refused rudely. Thinking about it, it makes sense. The Xu family's business is booming, and they will not take out the fat in their mouths.
Give it to others! This piece of land alone and this ancient building are worth hundreds of millions." Jerry nodded.
"Indeed." Su Moli couldn't help but gasp.
The Xu family is indeed very wealthy and powerful. No wonder the descendants of the Xu family fought so fiercely for the position of head.
Fortunately, Xu Nuo had congenital heart disease. Otherwise, even if his life was not lost, he would probably end up like his cousin Xu Zirao, right?
If you think about it carefully, isn't this another kind of luck?
At this time, Mr. Xu who got out of the car said calmly: "Come in with me!"
"Yes!" Jerry responded quickly and winked at her.
Su Moli came to his senses and hurriedly followed Jerry behind Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu did not walk into the ancient building, but walked towards an extremely quiet looking garden behind the house.
There were many trees and flowers planted in the garden that Su Moli had never seen before and couldn't even name. Although it was the middle of winter, the leaves were still lush and green, and many beautiful flowers swayed in the wind, displayed under the yellowish street lights.
With its own unique beauty.
Whenever the wind blows, it always brings bursts of strange floral fragrance, which makes Su Moli always feel a little confused, wondering whether he is in the middle of winter when the weather is cold and freezing, or in spring when the flowers are blooming.
If the wind hadn't hurt her face, she would have really suspected that she had traveled through time and space.
Walking on the winding stone path, the deeper you go, the more you feel the chill on your body. The surroundings are also extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of the wind rustling through the leaves in the forest.
Su Moli felt inexplicably uneasy and couldn't figure out where Mr. Xu was going to take them.
I was about to quietly ask Jerry next to me, but when I turned my head, I saw that he also had a confused look on his face. It was obvious that this was his first time here.
It's no use asking him.
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a light flashing in front of him.
As they took a closer look, they discovered that they had arrived at an underground passage that extended straight down from the ground. It was heavily guarded below, with burly men holding heavy firearms standing on both sides of the passage, standing guard every five steps.
As soon as they saw Mr. Xu, they were in awe.
There were faint shouts coming from the depths.
Su Moli immediately understood that this black market boxing was hidden in this tunnel.
Mr. Xu walked forward. Su Moli and Jerry did not dare to neglect and hurriedly followed him.
The stairs were very steep, so Su Moli was careful, fearing that he would fall down accidentally.
There are about a hundred steps in this staircase. If you fall down, you will lose half your life.
Walking downstairs, he discovered that there were many small doors on both sides of the aisle. There would be a small square window on the small door. Su Moli couldn't restrain his curiosity and couldn't help but look in. He could always see mottled
The floor of the stone house was filled with people in ragged clothes and expressionless faces.
They are of different heights, short, fat and thin, with different skin colors, and different genders. Even their ages span a wide range. There are people in their fifties with gray hair, and there are young people in their teens and twenties who are in the prime of their youth.
Su Moli naturally understood that this was not only a place for black market boxing, but also a place where human slaves captured from all over the place were imprisoned.
She had only seen this kind of scene in newspapers and TV news reports, but she never thought that she would have the opportunity to see it with her own eyes.
The further we walked in, the excited shouts of the crowd and the screams of the boxers became clearer and louder, and they were endless.
Su Moli's heart beat violently, as if he had smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.
Not long after, they entered a hall, which was dimly lit. Only a few hundred-watt headlights were shining brightly on the ceiling of a square high platform in the center. The extremely strong light allowed people to see the platform.
The situation above can be seen clearly.
There are nearly a hundred seats around the stage. At this moment, the well-dressed gentlemen are staring passionately at the stage with their eyes wide open. Their faces have lost their usual calmness, let alone arrogance and disdain.
Some are full of excitement, anticipation and apprehension. Of course, hidden deep in their eyes, there is also a touch of morbid bloodthirsty that is not easy for others to detect.
Whenever the men on the stage were beaten back and forth, with beads of sweat and blood splashing everywhere, they would stand up excitedly, shouting loudly, and staring with bloodshot eyes, as if they were just trying to rush out.
The beast in the iron cage.
Mr. Xu took them to the special seats that had been reserved long ago, and said calmly to Jerry and Su Moli: "The Caucasian man with a strong physique and a height of more than 1.9 meters on the stage used to be
The Olympic champion, his opponent is a black man who is only a little over 1.8 meters tall and a full size smaller than him. His name is Bobby, and he is the heart supplier I am looking for for Promise."
"Is it him?" Su Moli and Jerry looked at each other, then turned to look at the black man Bobby seriously.
Although Bobby is smaller than the white man, he is physically strong. The muscles in his arms and chest are full of strength.
He has a flexible body, and every time a white man throws a punch, he can always dodge in time, and then quickly respond with a punch or a kick.
Su Moli watched for two minutes and couldn't help but frown and said: "He has no trace of defeat at all. I don't think he can lose."
Mr. Xu smiled calmly, "It is precisely because it is not easy to lose that gambling is possible. Otherwise, how can we satisfy the gamblers' desire for excitement and bloodshed? A big reversal is what they are most afraid of seeing, but it is also what they like to see the most!"
Jerry sighed and whispered: "He has signed a life-and-death contract, right? No matter whether he has the strength to win or not, when the time you specified is up, he must become a vegetable!"
"That's right. The money I gave him is enough for his family to live comfortably and comfortably for a lifetime. Of course, the price is not high."
Just listening to it made Su Moli feel horrified. She suddenly regretted coming to such a place full of sin and blood.
She had long expected that such a scene would happen here, and she also knew the operation process, but because she was afraid of the situation where Mr. Xu would directly take the lives of innocent people, she wanted to supervise it.
But once she got here, she suddenly felt that there was no difference between this method and the method of directly taking a life.
The only difference between them is that one spent a huge amount of money and the other was nothing.