Taisang was not stupid at all. He heard the hidden meaning of Chang Jun's words. He bowed slightly to Chen Yichao, said "offended", and stood back to his position. Chen Yichao was an old man, and of course he knew what Chang Jun was thinking.
As he thought, his eyes glanced at Taisang gloomily, but the latter was not afraid at all and looked at him with his head raised.
"King of Muay Thai? Taisang?" Chen Yichao muttered in a low voice, and then a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Do you dare to choose a day to have a fight with me in the underground ring?"
Ordinary people may be unfamiliar with the underground arena, but the three people present are not ordinary people, and of course they are very familiar with it. The so-called underground arena is actually a type of casino, and any action other than the use of guns can be used in the arena.
There is no referee, and the final determination of victory or defeat is based on one party knocking the other party off the ring, or fighting until they can't get up.
Underground arenas usually have a very tough backstage. As long as you have the ability, you won't cause any trouble even if you kill the opponent directly. As soon as Chen made this request, Chang Jun's face also changed slightly. It seems that the fiery old man is this time.
I want to kill Taisang.
"Uncle Chen, we are all our own people, why are you doing this?" Chang Jun stood up and said: "Tai Sang is my bodyguard after all. He was also eager to protect his body just now, so he stopped Uncle Chen. Besides, others
I don’t know how powerful Uncle Chen is, don’t I? When I stepped into the ring and used the steel knife, Taisang is no match for you. Uncle Chen, how about forgetting this matter?"
"Chang Jun, you don't need to deliberately flatter me here." Chen Yichao's face did not change, and he sneered: "This Taisang has two brushes. If we fight now, I am no match for him. Even if we go to the ring, our outcome will be determined."
It’s also about a 50-50 split!”
"Uncle Chen, you have no eyes for fists and kicks in the ring, so what are you doing?" Chang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "If Uncle An finds out about this, he will definitely be furious with me."
"I have no eyes for fists and kicks in the ring, but I have been proud all my life, how could I be afraid of this alien race! If I don't kill Taisang, I won't be able to spank you to vent my anger on my precious daughter!" Chen Yichao waved his hand and said: "You don't have to worry about Daqian.
, I will make things clear to him when I go back. No matter whether we win or lose this battle, it will never affect your business cooperation!"
"Uncle Chen, this matter...is there really no room for relaxation?" Chang Jun asked.
"No!" Chen Yichao walked up to Taisang, stared at him and said, "Taisang, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Why don't I dare?" Taisang was originally from a black market boxing ring, so he naturally wanted this kind of competition.
"Okay, it's settled." Chen Yichao said expressionlessly: "I know that you come from a foreign country, so I will give you half a month to explain your funeral arrangements. During this time, I will contact the arena and find a good place to go.
I’ll let you know as soon as possible. Don’t worry, I’m aboveboard and won’t do anything in the ring.”
With that said, Chen Yichao walked out of Chang Jun's office without even looking at them.
"Mr. Chang." Taisang closed the door and saw Chang Jun still standing there. He asked carefully: "Did I cause trouble for you?"
"No, of course not!" Chang Jun came back to his senses, sat comfortably on the boss's chair, and said with a smile: "Chen Yichao has been showing off to me for so many years. You can force him away today. I am really happy!"
Chang Jun couldn't help laughing, and the depression of being bullied by Happy Hotel in the game seemed to have dissipated. After laughing enough, Chang Jun said seriously: "I didn't expect that the old madman would actually fight you in the underground ring...
...Tai Sang, how sure are you?"
"We haven't really fought each other, so I don't know what the chances are of winning." Taisang shook his head and added, "But he said it was a 50-50 split when he entered the ring. If he didn't lie, as long as he persisted for the first two or three minutes, he would win.
My chance of winning is 80%!”
Chang Jun nodded. No matter how powerful Chen Yichao was, he was still old. Maintaining a stormy attack for two or three minutes was already his limit. When his attack weakened, it wouldn't be a problem for Taisang to kill him.
"Okay, you have to prepare well in the past half month and be in the best fighting condition when the time comes! It's not even necessary to kill him, just break a few of his ribs and cripple both of his arms." A cruel smile appeared on his face.
In response, Chang Jun waved his hand and said: "Go."
Taisang turned around and left, looking at his back, Chang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, then he slapped his forehead and laughed: "MD, how could I forget this!"
"Mr. Chang, what's wrong?" Taisang stopped and asked.
"It's okay, you go down and have a good rest!" Chang Jun's voice was filled with excitement: "After I defeat Chen Yichao, I have something to tell you!"
"Understood." Taisang then exited the room and closed the door.
"Happiness Hotel?" The smile on Chang Jun's face was as rich and rich as ever. Although Jiuzhou Group prohibited players from fighting in real life, they sent people to the Happiness Hotel without anyone noticing to threaten Qianshan Muxue and Jingzhuang.
Strong man, will they still dare to challenge me in future games?
If everything goes well, if he forces them to sign a contract with him and spends some money, wouldn't he be able to use the Happy Hotel for his own use? Chang Jun is a businessman after all. He only thinks about threats and signing contracts, and has no intention of killing them. Forcefully
Chang Jun rubbed his hands, and even regretted a little. Why did Mao want to kill Qianshan Wuxue in the game? Why was Mao himself so impulsive? If he had thought of a real-life threat earlier, Chang Ge would not have to lose face if he cried!
What? Mi Xiaotu, Sanchi Qingfeng and the strong and strong man have a good relationship. In reality, Mi Xiaotu and others may come forward to deal with him? Chang Jun just sneered. The second-generation official is always the second-generation official. In the face of major events, how can they do it?
Can you influence your father's thoughts? After giving away enough benefits and using some other government forces, what can Mi Xiaotu do even if she is the governor's daughter?
He was a little excited by his own idea. He had even seen the scene of Qianshan Muxue and the strong man bowing down. Chang Jun was pacing back and forth in the office. If he hadn't been worried about An Yunuo being at the Happy Hotel, he would have even planned to go there right away.
Just send Taisang there!
"I can't go with my own men, so I can just invite someone to go!" Chang Jun suddenly stopped, his face full of joy: "I spent a lot of money to have people go to the Happy Hotel to 'invite' Qianshan Muxue, a strong man, but then it won't be over yet
What do I say?"
Chang Jun made a decision almost in an instant. As the mastermind behind the scenes, he succeeded and the Happy Hotel was his own. He failed... Although there was no possibility of this, once he had a conflict with An Yunuo, he would be offended.
With Daqian Media, he can shirk all the responsibilities!
The more I think about it, the more I feel that my plan is foolproof. The most critical question left is where to invite people and who to send to Happy Hotel?
