"Zhang Guanli, Master Hui wants to see you, come with me!"
Li Er was happily watching Matilda give the money to her two younger brothers.
Ma Haoqiang walked over arrogantly.
"Do I know you?" Li Er said and turned to look at Matilda.
Matilda shook her head: "No need to give him face."
Ma Haoqiang was in doubt.
Li Er suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ma Haoqiang with a 'boom!', sending him flying back.
"Damn you, don't you know my name is Tornado Legs? You're here to kick me!" Li Er scolded angrily.
Zhang Jicong was startled by Li Er's sudden attack. He kicked his boss in his own place. He was so fucking awesome.
"Boss, there's a guy over there." Zhang Jicong hurriedly walked to Matilda and whispered.
He knew that Matilda had a gun, and it was easy and pleasant to deal with veteran gangsters like Ma Haoqiang who used knives, but it would be troublesome if she got into trouble with the police.
When Li Er heard Zhang Jicong's reminder, he realized that Chen Bailu was also at the scene. He was obviously addicted to gambling again. This bastard had never made any bets.
Matilda is naturally not afraid of the police, but she doesn't want to give up her vest easily, so she should try her best not to provoke the police if she can.
"Zhang Guanli, you're fucking crazy. It's Master Hui who wants to see you." Ma Haoqiang rubbed his chest with a painful expression on his face. He raised his hand to stop his men who were about to rush over to fight.
Zhang Guanli just won a boxing match here. If he starts fighting with him, and people outside spread the word, it is very likely that he will lose money and won't let anyone leave.
Uh-! Ma Haoqiang overestimated himself. Can they alone stop Master Li Er?
Matilda winked at Li Er desperately.
Li Er finally remembered that he was not himself now.
"Oh——! Mr. Hui, right? You should have told me earlier!"
Li Er's eyes widened in a showman's way: "If I had told you that it was Master Hui who called me, how could I have the guts to beat you up?"
Matilda turned her head away with a headache. Her master's acting skills were really exaggerated.
Ma Haoqiang did not doubt Li Er, after all, not everyone dared to offend Mr. Hui.
"Come with me! Something good will benefit you." Ma Haoqiang said angrily.
'The Yan family shovel was beaten in vain by him.'
"Boss, we don't need to be afraid of Chen Hui, right?" Zhang Jicong frowned and looked at the backs of Li Er and Ma Haoqiang.
"Whoever says you are not afraid is Master Hui! Remember to stay away when you hear Master Hui's name in the future."
Maybe drama is contagious, and Matilda's acting skills are even more exaggerated.
"Ah——! Boss, are you serious?" Zhang Jicong's mind was spinning rapidly. Could it be that Chen Hui had some mysterious background?
The other side.
Li Er followed Ma Haoqiang to a room and saw a young man who needed a beating. This was literal. Anyway, as soon as Li Er saw him, he wanted to punch him in the face.
Gao Gang was also in this room, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Er.
"Master Hui, this is Tornado Legs Zhang Guanli." Ma Haoqiang pulled up a chair and sat down on his own.
"Hello, Mr. Hui!" Li Er forced a smile.
"Well——!" Mr. Hui glanced at Li Er with a stern look: "I heard that you are good at fighting?"
Li Er hurriedly shook his head: "It's just normal. It's just a casual meal."
Mr. Hui sneered and said to a golden-haired boxer next to him: "Go and try his skills."
"Okay——!" The golden retriever boxer replied simply, and then rushed towards Li Er with a flying kick.
Li Er: "..."
There happened to be a folding stool next to Li Er. He picked up the folding stool and threw it at the golden retriever that was kicked towards him.
"Bang——!"
The golden retriever boxer fell to the ground.
The folding stool on Li's second hand also fell apart.
"You're damn sick. Master Hui asked you to fight Golden Retriever, so you used a folding stool." Ma Haoqiang seized the opportunity and cursed.
Li Er shook his head nervously: "I didn't mean it, it was a conditioned reflex."
Hui Shao glared at Li Er angrily. This golden retriever was the boxer in tonight's three-on-three boxing match.
Although he intended to test Li Er's skills and let Li Er join the boxing match if possible, now that the golden retriever was injured, he could only hold his nose and let Li Er join.
"You injured Jin Mao. You have to fight for him in tonight's boxing match, and you have no money to take it. I won't give you a penny." Hui Shao shouted with a stern face.
"Of course, it's my honor to be able to help Mr. Hui." Li Er said with an apologetic smile on his face.
Mr. Hui nodded with satisfaction.
But he didn't know that what the smiling guy in front of him was thinking about was to find a place where no one was around and kill him when he was done.
Li Er charges money for playing with his wife at home.
Not to mention working hard outside.
If you can't receive the money, you have to pay with your life.
"Huh! Now our chances of winning are even greater." Tian Li said in a low voice.
Gao Gang and Zheng Zhongji both nodded in agreement. They saw that Li Er had just made a move. It was fast in one aspect, but mainly because he made the move accurately. He hit the golden retriever on the head in one go.
Chen Hui notified his subordinates to modify the playing list, and Chen Xin quickly received the information.
"Boss, a master has joined Chen Hui's camp, and it's the whirlwind leg Zhang Guanli just now." Chen Xin's men reported.
"Zhang Guanli, another mainlander?" Chen Xin curled his lips and didn't take this matter to heart.
How powerful can Lu Lu Tsai be when he doesn't even have enough to eat? His three boxers are all underground boxers who have been famous for a long time.
"How much do we buy to win?" Chen Xin asked his dog-headed strategist.
"Twenty-five million, but Chen Hui has closed the deal. Now he only buys the winning bets from them. He must be afraid and wants to settle the account." The dog-headed military advisor said with a smile.
"Hmph——! Lose him to death."
Chen Xin laughed, and with the 10 million he had personally bet with Chen Hui, Chen Hui could go bankrupt tonight.
"Sister, the name of the boss of Tornado Legs is on the list for the Street Fighter competition!" The fat bald head happily ran back to report to Matilda.
Matilda was stunned for a moment. Her master had already achieved the purpose of showing the new vest, and she didn't quite understand the point of going on stage.
Zhang Jicong was overjoyed.
"Boss, can you still buy us to win?"
Matilda thought for a moment and threw the brown paper bag in her hand to Zhang Jicong: "All of it is deposited."
"Okay!" Zhang Jicong nodded excitedly.
"The odds of winning on the Tornado Leg boss are one to two," the fat bald man said excitedly.
The odds offered by Chen Hui in order to settle the account are indeed very attractive.
Not long after Zhang Jicong and Fat Bald finished placing their bets, the Street Fighter boxing match began.
Each side sent three boxers to fight.
Three people take turns to fight, and whoever is left in the end wins.
"First battle, you go!" Chen Hui pointed at Li Er and said.
He is optimistic about Gao Gang, Gao Gang is his trump card, and he can't let Gao Gang go first anyway.
"Okay, Mr. Hui! Look at my performance." Li Er smiled flatteringly.
