In the contemptuous eyes of everyone, Chen Qing pointed to Li Wei next to him without any loyalty, and quietly moved his body to widen the distance between him and Li Wei, as if I didn't know him.
There was still a lot of farts in Wu Yingxiong. Seeing that the atmosphere in the banquet hall had been destroyed by two very uneducated young people sitting in the corner, he had to say a few more words to end the scene and give up his position for the later charity auction.
The so-called charity auction is when the organizer and the rich donate a few valuable jewelry or antique calligraphy and paintings, and then everyone comes to bid for the auction to see who can spend the most money to buy the least valuable things home.
Of course, the final proceeds will be donated to charity organizations to rescue disabled people who need help. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is time for rich people to fight for wealth (good intentions) to be honest.
Chen Qing drank all the champagne in his cup in one sip, stood up and said to Li Wei and Xiaomin next to him: Let's go, there is nothing good about the next money-burning game!
The three of them walked to the entrance of the hotel. Xiaomin, who held Li Wei's arm, smiled and invited Chen Qing. It was still early, so why not go to a nearby bar together?
OK... Chen Qing was about to agree, but saw Li Wei, who was standing behind Xiaomin, raised his fist at him and quickly changed his words: It seems that I have something to do, you guys go!
Mr. Chen must have made an appointment with a girlfriend? Xiaomin smiled and said: Then we will leave first, goodbye!
Goodbye! Chen Qing waved his hand as Li Wei and Xiaomin walked into the BMW car and left. His right hand, which was waving in the air, also changed his gesture, and compared his middle finger in the direction where the car disappeared.
Damn, a guy with color and inhumanity, let me be a light bulb for a while and you will die!
After two people walked in, Chen Qing walked to the black Audi parked next to him, leaned against the body and reached out to knock on the window twice.
The second general of Hum Ha put down the car window and followed the tone of the hotel waiter and said to Chen Qing in front of him: Mr. Chen, please give me any instructions, and we will provide you with the best service!
Chen Qing was not polite, and smiled and took out a few bills from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands, saying: Xiaochunzi, go and call the ceremonial red peony from your Yihongyuan to serve the young master!
The second general in the car looked at the banknotes in his hand and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He was dizzy. This boss Chen actually regarded the two gold-medal agents from the National Security Bureau as turtle men!
Chen Qing looked at the strange expressions of the two agents in the car, smiled and opened the car door behind and got into the car. He patted the shoulders of the two General Hunter and Ha, the National Security Bureau in front, and said: To be honest, I don’t even know what the two elder brothers are called now?
The second general of Hum Ha who was sitting in the front row was so moved that he almost burst into tears when he heard this. The boss Chen behind him finally remembered to ask them the names of the two gold medal agents.
The second general of Hum and Ha, who was slightly higher, pointed to the companion next to him and introduced: This is Chen Juntang, the gold-medal agent of the National Security Bureau’s Special High-tech Technology Co., Ltd., My name is Li Guoqing, and he is also a gold-medal agent. Because we are both native Shanghainese and are familiar with the situation here, we were sent by the superiors this time to take over the command of your defense work!
More familiar with Shanghai! Chen Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this
He knew that the two people were more familiar with each other than the terrain, but the complex black and white forces in Shanghai and the relationship network formed between them.
If you put it in a more common way, you will be called a person with a way
I heard that there is an underground black market boxing competition in Shanghai. Do you know where it is? Chen Qing asked excitedly
Last time, after learning from Wang Chaoyang that there was an underground black market boxing in Shanghai, Chen Qing always wanted to appreciate this very exciting black market boxing match, known as the game of death among men.
But until now, it is not because I don’t have time or if I don’t have time, but if I don’t have time, I have never enjoyed this kind of death game.
Now that there are two local local snakes in Shanghai who are born and raised and have great skills, they are in a good mood now, and they will go to open their eyes tonight.
Li Guoqing introduced: There are two underground boxing rings in Shanghai. One is located in an abandoned military warehouse on the outskirts of Shanghai. This underground boxing ring is hosted by ordinary boxing fans or gamblers, while the other adopts a membership system. It is located in the underground parking lot of Tianyi Building in the central area of Shanghai. Some powerful and powerful figures in Shanghai and surrounding areas like to go there to find excitement, and the bets there are also particularly large, especially the annual boxing champion competition that starts around January every year. Last year, there were even a big bet of over 100 million yuan.
After listening to Li Guoqing's introduction, Chen Qing asked excitedly: Which boxing ring in the central area will be going tonight? You two gold medal agents should get a membership certificate, right?
Chen Juntang next to him replied without hesitation: Of course, this is a small matter of membership certificates!
When Chen Qing followed General He Ha to the underground boxing ring in the central area and learned some basic situations of the underground black market boxing ring from General He Ha, he finally understood why Chen Juntang, among General He Ha, said that several membership cards were a little biting
This boxing ring located underground in Tianyi Building in the central area of Shanghai is actually an industry under the name of the Qinglong Gang. When I think of the night when the Royal Princess gambling ship, the relationship between Qinglong Gang boss Qinglong and Xu Wenlin. When I think about the relationship between Xu Wenlin and the National Security Bureau, the true identity of this underworld boss is about to emerge. No wonder no one dares to control the Qinglong Gang drove the boxing ring to the central area of Shanghai.
The second general of Hum Ha drove the car to the end of the underground parking lot of Tianyi Building. After parking the car, he led Chen Qing into a duty room next to him that looked ordinary.
Maybe he received a call from the second general Hu Ha just now. A young man with hair dyed red in the duty room and dressed very hip-hop. When he saw the three of them, he immediately nodded and greeted them, leading the three of them through the side door of the duty room into the interior of the underground boxing ring.
Chen Qing and his group followed the red hair in front and walked through two Taijin gates, and walked through a dimly lit walkway. As the last door of the boxing hall opened, the eyes suddenly lit up. A gust of hot wind brought waves of noise and waves of noise.
Hongmao greeted the two guards who were guarding the door with their waists bulging high and obviously carrying weapons, and led Chen Qing and the other two toward the boxing ring set in the center of the hall.
It was Chen Qing's first time in this kind of place. He couldn't help but turn around curiously. The interior space of the entire boxing hall is about as big as a basketball court three stories high. The ceiling and surrounding walls are carved with exquisite reliefs. Most of the contents are events about the killing of Liao and the war in ancient Greek mythology. It looks very gorgeous under the lights.
There was a boxing ring surrounded by barbed wire in the center, and there were ten rows of sofas one meter away around the ring.
Chen Qing calculated in his mind that there were about 400 seats in total. These should be prepared for those rich people who really came to watch the boxing competition. Chen Qing is now a very practical person. These leather sofas should be authentic Italian brand products. The small table next to the leather sofa and the ashtrays placed on it all have Italian marks.
Chen Qing turned his head and asked in a low voice to Li Guoqing next to him: A boxing ring is so gorgeous, it seems that the benefits of doing this industry must be quite good, right?
Li Guoqing next to him smiled and replied in a low voice: The annual income of such an underground boxing ring is greater than that of a first-tier casino in Macau!
Li Guoqing raised his hand and pointed to the ten rows of seats around the boxing ring, saying: The seats in the first row can only be enjoyed by gold-level high-ranking customers who bet more than 500,000 yuan each time. The seats in the second to ten rows of seats must also be entitled to enjoy the senior members who bet more than 100,000 yuan each time. Those who stand behind the seats to watch the boxing match will also need to pay a thousand-fang admission fee.
Chen Qing looked up and saw that the attendance rate of the sofas around the boxing ring was estimated to be about 50%, and the people standing behind the sofa watching boxing and gambling were even more dark. He couldn't help but shook his head with sighs and said: Damn, this is clearly robbing money!
Chen Qing talked with Li Guoqing. At this moment, Hongmao had already led the three of them to the first row of seats next to the boxing ring, asked the three of them to go under the three empty seats in the center and invited the waiter to open a bottle of 62-year-old special red wine for them.
Chen Qing picked up the high-legged wine glass made of natural crystal and drank the red wine in the glass. He felt that there was nothing special difference from the 1980-year-old red wine he drank last time. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head. It's a waste of drinking such a good product for someone like me who doesn't know how to taste wine.
At this moment, I had a New Year's relationship with Chen Qing on the Royal Princess gambling ship. Qinglong, the owner of the underground boxing ring, came over and greeted Chen Qing and the other generals next to him enthusiastically: The three of them are rare guests who can't be invited. Today, you must have the best time to visit me!
Chen Qing didn't want to get too close to the gangster boss, so he turned around and pretended that he hadn't heard anything.
The second general Hum and Ha next to him seemed to be selling Qinglong's account, just said softly
Hehe! Qinglong touched his cold butt with a cold face, smiled awkwardly, pointed to the Hongmao next to him and said: I have something to do, so I won’t accompany you. If you have anything to do, please give the Hongmao a command.
Seeing the powerful gangster owl in Shanghai leaving in shame, Chen Qing asked Li Guoqing next to him without hesitation: It seems that this guy doesn’t seem to have a high status in you?
He is just an outsider, and he is not a person in the same system as us, so there is no need to pay attention to him! Li Guoqing said lightly
Chen Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden cheer and curse from around him. Then the betting certificates were all flying all over the sky that were torn apart by the gambler who lost money.
Chen Qing looked up at the boxing ring. It turned out that the boxing match had already decided the outcome. The boxer whose ribs were broken by his opponent were lying on the boxing ring and moaning in pain. Blood flowing from the corner of his mouth drew a bloody red map on the ring. The winner next to him raised his hands amid the cheers of his supporters.
The gamblers who won money in the hall hurried to the betting point to get the money happily, while the gamblers who lost money sighed and cursed the black market boxers who were knocked down by their opponents and were still lying in the ring without anyone paying attention.
The winner becomes the king, the loser becomes the bandit, and the natural law of survival of the strong is fully demonstrated in this boxing ring in front of you
While Chen Qing was feeling a lot, Hongmao came over with three pages printed exquisite brochures, respectfully handed the brochure to the three of them and introduced them, saying: The next game is a good show specially prepared by our boss for the three. Against both sides, the heavy blow king who has won 26 consecutive games against the fast-leg king who has won 28 consecutive games. This booklet contains basic information of the two players, various related data and final odds.
Chen Qing opened the booklet and read it briefly. The two boxers in the next boxing match were indeed as introduced by Hongmao in front of him. They both had rich practical experience and outstanding record, and were both known for their cruelty and cruelty towards the enemy. Both of them had brilliant records of killing their opponents in the boxing ring many times (the black market boxers had to sign a life-and-death case before they came on the court, declaring that if they were hung on the ring and were beaten to death by the opponent or were crippled, they had nothing to do with the boxing ring. If they were to blame, they could only blame themselves for their poor skills). It seems that this boxing match was a wonderful show that Qinglong specially prepared for Chen Qing's three rare guests.
The King of Strikes, known as the Death Killer, is 192 cm tall and weighs 93 kilograms. The strength is rated as 3A (3A is the highest level), the speed is rated as 3B, the punches are 5 times per second, the legs are 3 times per second, and the strength is rated as 2A.
His opponent, the fast-leg king, known as the speed, is nicknamed the Flash Current Star. He is 178 cm tall and weighs 73 kilograms. His strength is rated as 2B, his speed is rated as 3A, he punches 7 times per second, his legs 5 times per second, and his strength is rated as 2A.
It can be said that both sides of this boxing match are evenly matched and wins, it is normal for them to win, so the odds set are also one or one.
Chen Qing thought about who should be on who should he put his bets? Chen Qing was also a little confused.
I originally wanted to ask the two expert figures next to me, but I found that they were all looking at them, as if they were waiting for his choice to place their bets
Chen Qing thought about it and realized what they meant
Since Qinglong specially arranged this wonderful game to please him, he would definitely not let him lose money
If he presses his shot on the King of Strikes, the one who falls in the end will definitely be the King of Strikes, and the one who falls will definitely be the King of Strikes.
After understanding the mystery, Chen Qing's excitement just now disappeared. He threw a bet of 500,000 yuan on the fast-leg king, who was known for his speed, and then handed the booklet in his hand to the red hair in front of him.
The second generals next to him saw Chen Qing pressing the bet on the King of Legs, and hurriedly each of them pressed 100,000 yuan on the King of Legs. After returning the booklet to Hongmao, he began to think about how to spend this money and fortune.
After Hongmao packed up three booklets, she ran to a betting point located not far away near the ordinary betting point, specially prepared for senior members, and muttered a few words in the ear of a big man who looked like a supervisor.
The big man nodded, turned around and walked into the lounge next to him specially prepared for the boxer about to appear. After a few minutes, he walked out and muttered a few words in Hongmao's ears. Judging from the expression on Hongmao's face, it seemed that everything was done.
Chen Qing, who saw all this, shook his head unconsciously. Nine out of ten bets!
More than ten minutes later, after the gamblers made the bet, a host walked into the iron gate on the side of the ring without doing any cleaning, and loudly introduced the two masters in the black market boxing world who were about to appear next.
When the two boxers appeared separately under the introduction of the host in the ring, a noise immediately sounded below, cheering, cursing, screaming, and making a harsh music. A gambler who made a heavy bet even shouted at the King of Strikes, "If you don't win, I'll buy the murderer and kill you boy."
With the host's withdrawal from the iron gate, the official start of this boxing match was announced. The only way for two equally powerful boxers to walk out of the iron gate is to knock down the opponent.
The two boxers on the stage began to carefully test their opponent's strength, hoping to find some weaknesses that can be used for themselves.
After the heavy blow king tentatively swept the sideways and was easily avoided by the fast-legged king, he quickly raised his thick right hand to block the opponent's two high kicks in one second, and then retreated to the other side of the ring.
Judging from the strength and speed, the other party obviously reserved, but he was testing his ability to resist strikes and did not use his real ability.
Two boxers in the ring came and went back and forth to test after several rounds of heat, and the truly wonderful show officially started.
Both sides are very clear about the opponent's advantages and weaknesses, so the King of Strikes uses his strength to attack the opponent desperately, pulling the distance between the two closer to force the King of Strikes, who is known for his speed, to compete with him for strength. The King of Strikes, who is known for his speed, keeps changing his pace, use his advantage in speed to get rid of the King of Strikes, and strives to open the distance between the two, wandering around and waiting for the opponent to reveal his flaws to give the opponent a fatal blow.
The King of Strike, who was wasting a lot of energy but not touched the corner of the other party's clothes, raised his hand and made a straight punch to deliberately reveal his weakness on his right to lure the other party to attack.
The fast-legged king who was wandering around with speed to find the opponent's gap was indeed deceived. He raised his leg to the weak point of the heavy attack king within one second, which was a three-legged combo.
The prepared heavy blow hit Wang Wei sideways, easily dodging the opponent's three-combo swept across the opponent's sweeping force, and taking advantage of the opponent's opportunity to use his old age to change his steps to flash. A combination of storms like a combination of punches forced the fast-leg king, who was known for his speed, to a corner of the boxing ring. Finally, he got what he wanted and launched a battle against the fast-leg king, who could not retreat.
The black market boxing match is not like a regular boxing match. If two people hug each other, the referee will separate the two and then continue to play.
There is no rule here, any part of the body can be used as a weapon. As long as you can knock your opponent to the ground, even if you bite and grab it with your hands, no one will come out to prohibit it.
The fast-legged king, who had lost his space to move, had to fight against the heavy-hitting king. The two grabbed the flaws exposed when the opponent attacked and attacked the opponent's fragile parts. Suddenly, both of them were scarred by the opponent's body, and bright red liquid flowed out of the corners of their mouths.
The more bloody performances of the two on stage were exactly what the audience from the audience wanted to see when they came here. They shouted wildly, hoping that the boxer they supported could finally twist the other party's head and win.
Even sitting on the leather sofa, the rich people who usually pay special attention to their appearance also pulled off the tie on their necks and pulled the collar of their shirts, and sang loudly in the audience like a gambler standing behind. At this time, their faces were red and wide, and their eyes were bleeding, just like a bull in heat.
Although he had known the final result in advance, Chen Qing, who had watched such a bloody and exciting boxing match for the first time, still felt that the blood in his body seemed to be ignited. He couldn't help but stand up and shout excitedly with the gamblers around him.
On the contrary, the other general Hum Ha, who was next to him, looked indifferent to the performance in the boxing ring. It seemed that they were used to such bloody scenes.
The King of Slayers kept attacking the opponent with his powerful horizontal kick and side kick. Each heavy hit would cause damage to the opponent. The King of Slayers was not polite and used his characteristics of punching and legs to make good use of his own characteristics. Often when the opponent hits him, he would have to give back two shots.
The two of them attacked each other like a wild sandstorm that broke out in the Sahara Desert. The war between them had no skills at all. It was just you who punched me and I kicked you.
Moreover, because they are often hit by the opponent while hitting their opponent, it is impossible for both sides to use their usual heavy blow level to knock the opponent to the ground. Now they are competing for the ability to fight against the attack, and see who can stand up to the opponent first.
After a few minutes, the huge physical energy consumption of the two people in the boxing ring was finally revealed.
The heavy blow of the king has lost his former style, and the fast-legged king's leg speed has also slowed down significantly
The competition is about to end. Li Guoqing next to him suddenly whispered
Chen Qing looked at Li Guoqing strangely when he heard this. Although the two on the stage were already showing fatigue, they still struggled hard to distinguish. There was no way to see any photos that were about to end.
Chen Juntang on the other side smiled and explained to Chen Qing in a low voice: The show should be over now. They just took advantage of the time to kick each other and secretly changed their eyes while they were playing against each other. Then the heavy attack king will definitely deliberately sell a flaw to the opponent, and the fast-legged king will also take advantage of this opportunity to knock the opponent down and win.
Sure enough, the two players on the stage did not make the judgment of the two masters, and finally they panted and opened the distance.
Then in the next contest, the heavy-hitting king seemed to make a small mistake because he was exhausted, and the opponent's fast-hitting king was lucky enough to catch the opponent's small mistake and knock the heavy-hitting king to the ground.
The gamblers who pressed the bet on the fast-leg king cheered in unison, and excited smiles appeared on their faces to the betting point to exchange for banknotes.
All the gamblers who lost money cursed and sprinkled the vouchers that had turned into waste paper into pieces and threw them into the air.
The rich men sitting on the leather sofa also tied their ties and buckled the collar of their shirts, regaining their usual gentleness.
Chen Qing, who was full of excitement, sat back on the sofa again, savoring the bloody stimulation of the boxing match just now, while drinking the red wine like blood in the glass.
62 red wines from the past year are more mellow than red wines from the past year! At this time, Chen Qing finally tasted the unique taste of the red wine in the cup
There was still a lot of farts in Wu Yingxiong. Seeing that the atmosphere in the banquet hall had been destroyed by two very uneducated young people sitting in the corner, he had to say a few more words to end the scene and give up his position for the later charity auction.
The so-called charity auction is when the organizer and the rich donate a few valuable jewelry or antique calligraphy and paintings, and then everyone comes to bid for the auction to see who can spend the most money to buy the least valuable things home.
Of course, the final proceeds will be donated to charity organizations to rescue disabled people who need help. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is time for rich people to fight for wealth (good intentions) to be honest.
Chen Qing drank all the champagne in his cup in one sip, stood up and said to Li Wei and Xiaomin next to him: Let's go, there is nothing good about the next money-burning game!
The three of them walked to the entrance of the hotel. Xiaomin, who held Li Wei's arm, smiled and invited Chen Qing. It was still early, so why not go to a nearby bar together?
OK... Chen Qing was about to agree, but saw Li Wei, who was standing behind Xiaomin, raised his fist at him and quickly changed his words: It seems that I have something to do, you guys go!
Mr. Chen must have made an appointment with a girlfriend? Xiaomin smiled and said: Then we will leave first, goodbye!
Goodbye! Chen Qing waved his hand as Li Wei and Xiaomin walked into the BMW car and left. His right hand, which was waving in the air, also changed his gesture, and compared his middle finger in the direction where the car disappeared.
Damn, a guy with color and inhumanity, let me be a light bulb for a while and you will die!
After two people walked in, Chen Qing walked to the black Audi parked next to him, leaned against the body and reached out to knock on the window twice.
The second general of Hum Ha put down the car window and followed the tone of the hotel waiter and said to Chen Qing in front of him: Mr. Chen, please give me any instructions, and we will provide you with the best service!
Chen Qing was not polite, and smiled and took out a few bills from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands, saying: Xiaochunzi, go and call the ceremonial red peony from your Yihongyuan to serve the young master!
The second general in the car looked at the banknotes in his hand and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He was dizzy. This boss Chen actually regarded the two gold-medal agents from the National Security Bureau as turtle men!
Chen Qing looked at the strange expressions of the two agents in the car, smiled and opened the car door behind and got into the car. He patted the shoulders of the two General Hunter and Ha, the National Security Bureau in front, and said: To be honest, I don’t even know what the two elder brothers are called now?
The second general of Hum Ha who was sitting in the front row was so moved that he almost burst into tears when he heard this. The boss Chen behind him finally remembered to ask them the names of the two gold medal agents.
The second general of Hum and Ha, who was slightly higher, pointed to the companion next to him and introduced: This is Chen Juntang, the gold-medal agent of the National Security Bureau’s Special High-tech Technology Co., Ltd., My name is Li Guoqing, and he is also a gold-medal agent. Because we are both native Shanghainese and are familiar with the situation here, we were sent by the superiors this time to take over the command of your defense work!
More familiar with Shanghai! Chen Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this
He knew that the two people were more familiar with each other than the terrain, but the complex black and white forces in Shanghai and the relationship network formed between them.
If you put it in a more common way, you will be called a person with a way
I heard that there is an underground black market boxing competition in Shanghai. Do you know where it is? Chen Qing asked excitedly
Last time, after learning from Wang Chaoyang that there was an underground black market boxing in Shanghai, Chen Qing always wanted to appreciate this very exciting black market boxing match, known as the game of death among men.
But until now, it is not because I don’t have time or if I don’t have time, but if I don’t have time, I have never enjoyed this kind of death game.
Now that there are two local local snakes in Shanghai who are born and raised and have great skills, they are in a good mood now, and they will go to open their eyes tonight.
Li Guoqing introduced: There are two underground boxing rings in Shanghai. One is located in an abandoned military warehouse on the outskirts of Shanghai. This underground boxing ring is hosted by ordinary boxing fans or gamblers, while the other adopts a membership system. It is located in the underground parking lot of Tianyi Building in the central area of Shanghai. Some powerful and powerful figures in Shanghai and surrounding areas like to go there to find excitement, and the bets there are also particularly large, especially the annual boxing champion competition that starts around January every year. Last year, there were even a big bet of over 100 million yuan.
After listening to Li Guoqing's introduction, Chen Qing asked excitedly: Which boxing ring in the central area will be going tonight? You two gold medal agents should get a membership certificate, right?
Chen Juntang next to him replied without hesitation: Of course, this is a small matter of membership certificates!
When Chen Qing followed General He Ha to the underground boxing ring in the central area and learned some basic situations of the underground black market boxing ring from General He Ha, he finally understood why Chen Juntang, among General He Ha, said that several membership cards were a little biting
This boxing ring located underground in Tianyi Building in the central area of Shanghai is actually an industry under the name of the Qinglong Gang. When I think of the night when the Royal Princess gambling ship, the relationship between Qinglong Gang boss Qinglong and Xu Wenlin. When I think about the relationship between Xu Wenlin and the National Security Bureau, the true identity of this underworld boss is about to emerge. No wonder no one dares to control the Qinglong Gang drove the boxing ring to the central area of Shanghai.
The second general of Hum Ha drove the car to the end of the underground parking lot of Tianyi Building. After parking the car, he led Chen Qing into a duty room next to him that looked ordinary.
Maybe he received a call from the second general Hu Ha just now. A young man with hair dyed red in the duty room and dressed very hip-hop. When he saw the three of them, he immediately nodded and greeted them, leading the three of them through the side door of the duty room into the interior of the underground boxing ring.
Chen Qing and his group followed the red hair in front and walked through two Taijin gates, and walked through a dimly lit walkway. As the last door of the boxing hall opened, the eyes suddenly lit up. A gust of hot wind brought waves of noise and waves of noise.
Hongmao greeted the two guards who were guarding the door with their waists bulging high and obviously carrying weapons, and led Chen Qing and the other two toward the boxing ring set in the center of the hall.
It was Chen Qing's first time in this kind of place. He couldn't help but turn around curiously. The interior space of the entire boxing hall is about as big as a basketball court three stories high. The ceiling and surrounding walls are carved with exquisite reliefs. Most of the contents are events about the killing of Liao and the war in ancient Greek mythology. It looks very gorgeous under the lights.
There was a boxing ring surrounded by barbed wire in the center, and there were ten rows of sofas one meter away around the ring.
Chen Qing calculated in his mind that there were about 400 seats in total. These should be prepared for those rich people who really came to watch the boxing competition. Chen Qing is now a very practical person. These leather sofas should be authentic Italian brand products. The small table next to the leather sofa and the ashtrays placed on it all have Italian marks.
Chen Qing turned his head and asked in a low voice to Li Guoqing next to him: A boxing ring is so gorgeous, it seems that the benefits of doing this industry must be quite good, right?
Li Guoqing next to him smiled and replied in a low voice: The annual income of such an underground boxing ring is greater than that of a first-tier casino in Macau!
Li Guoqing raised his hand and pointed to the ten rows of seats around the boxing ring, saying: The seats in the first row can only be enjoyed by gold-level high-ranking customers who bet more than 500,000 yuan each time. The seats in the second to ten rows of seats must also be entitled to enjoy the senior members who bet more than 100,000 yuan each time. Those who stand behind the seats to watch the boxing match will also need to pay a thousand-fang admission fee.
Chen Qing looked up and saw that the attendance rate of the sofas around the boxing ring was estimated to be about 50%, and the people standing behind the sofa watching boxing and gambling were even more dark. He couldn't help but shook his head with sighs and said: Damn, this is clearly robbing money!
Chen Qing talked with Li Guoqing. At this moment, Hongmao had already led the three of them to the first row of seats next to the boxing ring, asked the three of them to go under the three empty seats in the center and invited the waiter to open a bottle of 62-year-old special red wine for them.
Chen Qing picked up the high-legged wine glass made of natural crystal and drank the red wine in the glass. He felt that there was nothing special difference from the 1980-year-old red wine he drank last time. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head. It's a waste of drinking such a good product for someone like me who doesn't know how to taste wine.
At this moment, I had a New Year's relationship with Chen Qing on the Royal Princess gambling ship. Qinglong, the owner of the underground boxing ring, came over and greeted Chen Qing and the other generals next to him enthusiastically: The three of them are rare guests who can't be invited. Today, you must have the best time to visit me!
Chen Qing didn't want to get too close to the gangster boss, so he turned around and pretended that he hadn't heard anything.
The second general Hum and Ha next to him seemed to be selling Qinglong's account, just said softly
Hehe! Qinglong touched his cold butt with a cold face, smiled awkwardly, pointed to the Hongmao next to him and said: I have something to do, so I won’t accompany you. If you have anything to do, please give the Hongmao a command.
Seeing the powerful gangster owl in Shanghai leaving in shame, Chen Qing asked Li Guoqing next to him without hesitation: It seems that this guy doesn’t seem to have a high status in you?
He is just an outsider, and he is not a person in the same system as us, so there is no need to pay attention to him! Li Guoqing said lightly
Chen Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden cheer and curse from around him. Then the betting certificates were all flying all over the sky that were torn apart by the gambler who lost money.
Chen Qing looked up at the boxing ring. It turned out that the boxing match had already decided the outcome. The boxer whose ribs were broken by his opponent were lying on the boxing ring and moaning in pain. Blood flowing from the corner of his mouth drew a bloody red map on the ring. The winner next to him raised his hands amid the cheers of his supporters.
The gamblers who won money in the hall hurried to the betting point to get the money happily, while the gamblers who lost money sighed and cursed the black market boxers who were knocked down by their opponents and were still lying in the ring without anyone paying attention.
The winner becomes the king, the loser becomes the bandit, and the natural law of survival of the strong is fully demonstrated in this boxing ring in front of you
While Chen Qing was feeling a lot, Hongmao came over with three pages printed exquisite brochures, respectfully handed the brochure to the three of them and introduced them, saying: The next game is a good show specially prepared by our boss for the three. Against both sides, the heavy blow king who has won 26 consecutive games against the fast-leg king who has won 28 consecutive games. This booklet contains basic information of the two players, various related data and final odds.
Chen Qing opened the booklet and read it briefly. The two boxers in the next boxing match were indeed as introduced by Hongmao in front of him. They both had rich practical experience and outstanding record, and were both known for their cruelty and cruelty towards the enemy. Both of them had brilliant records of killing their opponents in the boxing ring many times (the black market boxers had to sign a life-and-death case before they came on the court, declaring that if they were hung on the ring and were beaten to death by the opponent or were crippled, they had nothing to do with the boxing ring. If they were to blame, they could only blame themselves for their poor skills). It seems that this boxing match was a wonderful show that Qinglong specially prepared for Chen Qing's three rare guests.
The King of Strikes, known as the Death Killer, is 192 cm tall and weighs 93 kilograms. The strength is rated as 3A (3A is the highest level), the speed is rated as 3B, the punches are 5 times per second, the legs are 3 times per second, and the strength is rated as 2A.
His opponent, the fast-leg king, known as the speed, is nicknamed the Flash Current Star. He is 178 cm tall and weighs 73 kilograms. His strength is rated as 2B, his speed is rated as 3A, he punches 7 times per second, his legs 5 times per second, and his strength is rated as 2A.
It can be said that both sides of this boxing match are evenly matched and wins, it is normal for them to win, so the odds set are also one or one.
Chen Qing thought about who should be on who should he put his bets? Chen Qing was also a little confused.
I originally wanted to ask the two expert figures next to me, but I found that they were all looking at them, as if they were waiting for his choice to place their bets
Chen Qing thought about it and realized what they meant
Since Qinglong specially arranged this wonderful game to please him, he would definitely not let him lose money
If he presses his shot on the King of Strikes, the one who falls in the end will definitely be the King of Strikes, and the one who falls will definitely be the King of Strikes.
After understanding the mystery, Chen Qing's excitement just now disappeared. He threw a bet of 500,000 yuan on the fast-leg king, who was known for his speed, and then handed the booklet in his hand to the red hair in front of him.
The second generals next to him saw Chen Qing pressing the bet on the King of Legs, and hurriedly each of them pressed 100,000 yuan on the King of Legs. After returning the booklet to Hongmao, he began to think about how to spend this money and fortune.
After Hongmao packed up three booklets, she ran to a betting point located not far away near the ordinary betting point, specially prepared for senior members, and muttered a few words in the ear of a big man who looked like a supervisor.
The big man nodded, turned around and walked into the lounge next to him specially prepared for the boxer about to appear. After a few minutes, he walked out and muttered a few words in Hongmao's ears. Judging from the expression on Hongmao's face, it seemed that everything was done.
Chen Qing, who saw all this, shook his head unconsciously. Nine out of ten bets!
More than ten minutes later, after the gamblers made the bet, a host walked into the iron gate on the side of the ring without doing any cleaning, and loudly introduced the two masters in the black market boxing world who were about to appear next.
When the two boxers appeared separately under the introduction of the host in the ring, a noise immediately sounded below, cheering, cursing, screaming, and making a harsh music. A gambler who made a heavy bet even shouted at the King of Strikes, "If you don't win, I'll buy the murderer and kill you boy."
With the host's withdrawal from the iron gate, the official start of this boxing match was announced. The only way for two equally powerful boxers to walk out of the iron gate is to knock down the opponent.
The two boxers on the stage began to carefully test their opponent's strength, hoping to find some weaknesses that can be used for themselves.
After the heavy blow king tentatively swept the sideways and was easily avoided by the fast-legged king, he quickly raised his thick right hand to block the opponent's two high kicks in one second, and then retreated to the other side of the ring.
Judging from the strength and speed, the other party obviously reserved, but he was testing his ability to resist strikes and did not use his real ability.
Two boxers in the ring came and went back and forth to test after several rounds of heat, and the truly wonderful show officially started.
Both sides are very clear about the opponent's advantages and weaknesses, so the King of Strikes uses his strength to attack the opponent desperately, pulling the distance between the two closer to force the King of Strikes, who is known for his speed, to compete with him for strength. The King of Strikes, who is known for his speed, keeps changing his pace, use his advantage in speed to get rid of the King of Strikes, and strives to open the distance between the two, wandering around and waiting for the opponent to reveal his flaws to give the opponent a fatal blow.
The King of Strike, who was wasting a lot of energy but not touched the corner of the other party's clothes, raised his hand and made a straight punch to deliberately reveal his weakness on his right to lure the other party to attack.
The fast-legged king who was wandering around with speed to find the opponent's gap was indeed deceived. He raised his leg to the weak point of the heavy attack king within one second, which was a three-legged combo.
The prepared heavy blow hit Wang Wei sideways, easily dodging the opponent's three-combo swept across the opponent's sweeping force, and taking advantage of the opponent's opportunity to use his old age to change his steps to flash. A combination of storms like a combination of punches forced the fast-leg king, who was known for his speed, to a corner of the boxing ring. Finally, he got what he wanted and launched a battle against the fast-leg king, who could not retreat.
The black market boxing match is not like a regular boxing match. If two people hug each other, the referee will separate the two and then continue to play.
There is no rule here, any part of the body can be used as a weapon. As long as you can knock your opponent to the ground, even if you bite and grab it with your hands, no one will come out to prohibit it.
The fast-legged king, who had lost his space to move, had to fight against the heavy-hitting king. The two grabbed the flaws exposed when the opponent attacked and attacked the opponent's fragile parts. Suddenly, both of them were scarred by the opponent's body, and bright red liquid flowed out of the corners of their mouths.
The more bloody performances of the two on stage were exactly what the audience from the audience wanted to see when they came here. They shouted wildly, hoping that the boxer they supported could finally twist the other party's head and win.
Even sitting on the leather sofa, the rich people who usually pay special attention to their appearance also pulled off the tie on their necks and pulled the collar of their shirts, and sang loudly in the audience like a gambler standing behind. At this time, their faces were red and wide, and their eyes were bleeding, just like a bull in heat.
Although he had known the final result in advance, Chen Qing, who had watched such a bloody and exciting boxing match for the first time, still felt that the blood in his body seemed to be ignited. He couldn't help but stand up and shout excitedly with the gamblers around him.
On the contrary, the other general Hum Ha, who was next to him, looked indifferent to the performance in the boxing ring. It seemed that they were used to such bloody scenes.
The King of Slayers kept attacking the opponent with his powerful horizontal kick and side kick. Each heavy hit would cause damage to the opponent. The King of Slayers was not polite and used his characteristics of punching and legs to make good use of his own characteristics. Often when the opponent hits him, he would have to give back two shots.
The two of them attacked each other like a wild sandstorm that broke out in the Sahara Desert. The war between them had no skills at all. It was just you who punched me and I kicked you.
Moreover, because they are often hit by the opponent while hitting their opponent, it is impossible for both sides to use their usual heavy blow level to knock the opponent to the ground. Now they are competing for the ability to fight against the attack, and see who can stand up to the opponent first.
After a few minutes, the huge physical energy consumption of the two people in the boxing ring was finally revealed.
The heavy blow of the king has lost his former style, and the fast-legged king's leg speed has also slowed down significantly
The competition is about to end. Li Guoqing next to him suddenly whispered
Chen Qing looked at Li Guoqing strangely when he heard this. Although the two on the stage were already showing fatigue, they still struggled hard to distinguish. There was no way to see any photos that were about to end.
Chen Juntang on the other side smiled and explained to Chen Qing in a low voice: The show should be over now. They just took advantage of the time to kick each other and secretly changed their eyes while they were playing against each other. Then the heavy attack king will definitely deliberately sell a flaw to the opponent, and the fast-legged king will also take advantage of this opportunity to knock the opponent down and win.
Sure enough, the two players on the stage did not make the judgment of the two masters, and finally they panted and opened the distance.
Then in the next contest, the heavy-hitting king seemed to make a small mistake because he was exhausted, and the opponent's fast-hitting king was lucky enough to catch the opponent's small mistake and knock the heavy-hitting king to the ground.
The gamblers who pressed the bet on the fast-leg king cheered in unison, and excited smiles appeared on their faces to the betting point to exchange for banknotes.
All the gamblers who lost money cursed and sprinkled the vouchers that had turned into waste paper into pieces and threw them into the air.
The rich men sitting on the leather sofa also tied their ties and buckled the collar of their shirts, regaining their usual gentleness.
Chen Qing, who was full of excitement, sat back on the sofa again, savoring the bloody stimulation of the boxing match just now, while drinking the red wine like blood in the glass.
62 red wines from the past year are more mellow than red wines from the past year! At this time, Chen Qing finally tasted the unique taste of the red wine in the cup
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