Jiang Beichen couldn't help but feel dazed.

Cartier, which is hundreds of thousands, is just an entry ticket.

What is this place?

casino?

He had heard of it for a long time that the casino industry in Hong Kong City was very developed. He had always wanted to come to Hong Kong City to see it before, but because of his busy business, he did not have such an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, this time I got the benefit of Li Wei.

And the black-clad bodyguard immediately became smiling after taking over Cartier.

"Miss is too generous. Since she is here to play, then go in and wish you a fortune tonight!"

The bodyguard in black said with a smile.

Li Wei smiled slightly and hurriedly took Jiang Beichen into the underground parking lot.

After I came to the ground, I realized that there was something else inside.

Walking in the dark parking space, it gradually became brighter and cheering sounds came.

A strong smell of blood was constantly conveyed from it.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frown. If it were a casino, there would never be such a strong blood.

It was not until I came to the front that I realized that there was a ring ahead, and a group of people were surrounding the edge of the ring and shouting constantly.

On the ring are two strong men. At this time, the two of them are fighting together, which is a completely desperate way to fight.

One of the nose bones collapsed, blood poured out, the other eye sockets were also dry, and the face was covered with blood, like Hell Shura! "Underground Boxing Club?"

Jiang Beichen finally reacted.

This is not a casino, it is clearly a place for betting on boxing! "Are you planning to bet on boxing?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking Li Wei.

Even if Li Wei took him to the casino, he could understand it, but he didn't expect that this girl actually liked such an exciting project! "What's wrong?

Scared?"

Li Wei curled her lips, "If you are afraid, go out. I will make money for Uncle Da and the others! Jiang Beichen couldn't help but shake his head: "It's not a question of whether he is afraid or not. Even if it's a gambling boxing, do you have the capital?

Your Cartier has already given the security guard outside!"

Li Wei suddenly came over and whispered: "Let me tell you a secret. That watch is a super A-seller. I bought it on a street stall when I was in the mainland. There are very few fakes in our port city, so they absolutely cannot recognize it!"

Jiang Beichen suddenly had a speechless expression.

He remembered that this girl was on the plane and used this watch to load a lot of people. After a long time, she was actually a good deal! Brush! At this time, Li Wei suddenly took out a roll of banknotes tied with leather stools from her pocket, which was actually a U.S. knife! "Where did you get the money?"

Jiang Beichen looked suspicious.

"Oh, don't worry! This is my entire family, you have to be more angry with me!"

Li Wei immediately smiled strangely at him.

Jiang Beichen frowned, wondering what this girl meant. She had something to do with him when she came to bet on the boxing team?

"You are waiting here, I'll bet!"

Before Jiang Beichen could come back to his senses, Li Wei hurried to the place where he bets, probably he had to bet.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, but came to the ring and looked like a fight.

At this moment, people have been replaced on the ring.

"Next, the master of Xinshan District, a disciple from Taiguo, the King of Fighters Bo Qiu, Basong, and the number one master of the Red Chamber District, Monsan!"

"The life and death letters of both sides have been signed. Next, the game begins!"

Dangdang! As the host shouted that the end of the pound, a violent sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, two strong men came to the ring.

One of them had a headband, dark skin, and had obvious South Asian characteristics. This person was a master in the Johor Basong area, Basong! Basong was exposed with his upper body, and his muscle lines were very obvious. He looked like a cheetah, very explosive.

On the other side, there was a man wearing a martial arts uniform. He was slightly thin, but his eyes were particularly sharp. From the calluses on his hands, it can be seen that this man was good at fist and palms and was also a warrior who had worked hard! At this moment, there were only two people left on the ring.

In this kind of game, either you die or I live, and naturally there is no need for any referee.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the two rushed towards each other frantically.

Basong pounced on him and immediately attacked the side elbow, fast, accurate and fierce, and his elbow hit Monsan's chest very hard. Monsan did not react slowly, so he quickly took a step back and then took a sweep of his legs.

Basson reacted quickly, bent down and dodged, and then another elbow hit.

The two of them fought back and forth for less than twenty or thirty moves, but still no results came out.

However, just after Basson swept his legs once, Monsan suddenly found a flaw and punched him directly on Basson's chin.

Basson shook his head, but he immediately held on, and his face suddenly became fierce.

Ah—Basson roared and rushed directly to Monsan's approach, pressing Monsan to the ground.

He punched and punched.

Monsanto mainly won the move, but now he was dragged closer and was suddenly at a loss, just trying to cover his head with his arms.

Bang bang bang! Basong punched him one by one, and in a short while Monsan was beaten to his nose and face, as if he was unable to wake up.

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. This kind of black fist really didn't have any martial arts spirit, it was just for mediocrity.

This basson is mostly based on the advantages of physical strength.

But then again, Muay Thai is a kind of killing technique, and Chinese martial arts mainly focus on self-protection and strengthening the body, which seems to be a bit of a loss.

"Skin property!"

"Get up! I bought you $10,000, but you got up!"

"Monsan, you are the number one expert in the red series, how could you lose!"

"Get up, trash! coward!"

The people around kept slapping on the ring and shouting wildly.

Monsanto is very famous in a few blocks nearby, but he is a real master. Everyone never thought he would lose.

But this time I miscalculated it. This guy from Taiguo is really something! And when Monsanto heard these words, he naturally caused a hint of blood.

Because he came to fight this game today not for himself, but for his boss to gain face.

Many people present knew that this competition was arranged by the two bosses of Xinshan District and Hongfan District, in order to compete for the management rights of a street. If they lose, their Hongfan District will suffer heavy losses! "Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Monsan was also a little bloody. After being hit by Basson's two fists, he rushed towards Basson directly and hugged him fiercely.

Basson was hit hard by him, but this behavior obviously also angered Basson. Basson kept hitting Monsanto in the stomach with his knees, one after another.

Meng Shan immediately vomited blood, and his face turned purple.

But Monsan still refused to let go! At this time, under the ring, a middle-aged man wearing a black striped suit and brown sunglasses suddenly spoke, "Enough! Don't beat him anymore! We admit defeat!"

Basson on the stage glanced at him, but ignored his words, because the order he received was to kill Monsanto and not give the other party a chance to take a break.

"Bastard! My boss wants you to stop!"

A bald young man below couldn't help but roared out with a splitting eyes. He and Monsan were the best brothers. Seeing that their brother was beaten like this, he wanted to go up and kill Basson! Bang! Bang! Basson was still killing him, and Monsankou vomited blood and had already fallen to the ground.

But I still want to struggle to get up.

"Monsan, admit defeat, give up quickly!"

The bald young man couldn't help crying loudly.

But Monsanto turned a blind eye, stared at the other party with a fierce look, and stood up staggeringly.

"Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid!"

The bald young man shook his head and cried, and the middle-aged man next to him was also clenching his fists very hard.

Unexpectedly, Monsan was so awesome, but they were helpless. The rule of life and death was that as long as one side refused to admit defeat, no one could intervene unless he died! At this moment, Basson raised his thick long legs and planned to cheat. As a result, Monsan was completely defeated, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Because everyone knows that as long as this leg is chopped off, Monsanto will definitely be a pill! "Do you!"
Chapter completed!