“......”

Looking at the holographic image that suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback.

"me, this dark room looks shabby, and it's full of high-tech equipment. ”

Since Mr. Hong can monitor his conversations with the short and thin man in real time, he can peek at him eating, sleeping, and practicing.

In this way, after practicing the "Dog Stick Method" for a day, didn't he see it all?

Chen Yuan turned around, looked at Mr. Hong's hologram, and sneered: "Mr. Hong, you are really everywhere and know everything." ”

"That's nature," Mr. Hong was not ashamed of voyeurism at all, and said calmly: "This is the place under my jurisdiction, there are stealth probes left by me everywhere, as long as I want, the image can appear in any area here at any time, now you should know that when you get here, you have no other way out except to cooperate with me." ”

"Okay, if you're ruthless, I'll take it. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed faintly, and he said quietly: "Let me ask one more question, why did you agree to give me a bounty so easily?"

"This," Mr. Hong smiled mysteriously and said slowly, "I think you're worth the price, this explanation...... Are you satisfied?"

"Oh, I believe in your wickedness. ”

Chen Yuan sneered secretly, raised his head and said, "Okay, then it's a word, thirty percent of the bounty, and not one dollar less." ”

After thinking about it for a while, he continued, "When can I get in the ring?"

Mr. Hong raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to go up, you can go up at any time." ”

After speaking, he turned to the short and thin man and said, "Leper Zhang, immediately have someone send him a pair of psionic armor, and at 10 o'clock in the evening, take him to the No. 16 gambling arena to meet me." ”

"Leper Zhang" nodded slightly, and immediately ordered, and a big man in black turned around and left the dark room.

After a while, he walked in with a black iron box and placed it in front of Chen Yuan.

"This is the psionic armor?" Chen Yuan glanced at the iron box, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was more determined in his previous thoughts.

For some purpose, Mr. Hong didn't want to let himself die, at least, not so early.

He possessed and picked up the iron box, well, heavy.

Mr. Hong said: "This pair of psionic armor is made of rare alloy, and the level is level 1 6 stars, which is considered superior among the level 1 defensive psionic equipment. ”

Chen Yuan put down the iron box, patted his palms, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Hong, for taking such good care of me as a hostage, I will definitely do what you wish and try not to die on the stage." ”

Mr. Hong's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about Chen Yuan's words, "I hope that when you go to the ring at night, you can still maintain this kind of relaxation, and we'll see you in the evening." ”

After speaking, the hologram flickered, and the figure of "Mr. Hong" disappeared into the dark room.

"MMP, like a ghost, if you show up at my bedside in the middle of the night, you won't be scared to death. Chen Yuan scolded secretly.

At this moment, I saw "Leper Zhang" looking arrogantly at "One-Eyed Hao" and said: "In the future, you will still take care of this kid's diet and daily life, Mr. Hong has explained, you are not allowed to say a word to him, and you are not allowed to take people out without approval, if people run away, Lao Tzu will chop off your head!"

"Ah...... Ahh......h

"One-Eyed Hao" trembled violently in fright, and nodded again and again.

"And you," "Leper Zhang" turned to Chen Yuan and said, "At half past nine in the evening, I will come over again." Give me a good fight when you get to the gambling arena, don't lose the face of our 'Xuanhe Gang', otherwise when you come back, you must look good!"

After speaking, he went out with "One-Eyed Hao" and a group of big men in black.

In the dark room, only Chen Yuan was left.

He turned his head and looked at the swarthy steel gate, his eyes gradually darkened, "Walking out of this gate, you still want me to come back, stupid, isn't it?"

......

Night is falling.

"Kuroki Town", which is still lifeless during the day, becomes extremely lively at night.

Countless "ghosts, snakes, and gods" leave their abodes and take to the streets, flocking to casinos, brothels, underground rings, and all the evil places where they can vent their primitive desires.

In a dark room somewhere in Blackwood Town.

Chen Yuan took off the bandages on his head, put on the psionic armor, and quietly waited for the arrival of "Leper Zhang" and the others.

At around half past nine, "Leper Zhang" took a group of black-clothed men to open the iron door and enter the dark room.

With a gesture of their hands, the two black-clothed men couldn't help but say, and walked forward directly, covering Chen Yuan's head tightly with a black hood, and only after confirming that there were no mistakes did they drive him out of the iron gate.

Chen Yuan was driven by two black-clothed men, one left and one right, with his feet almost off the ground.

Although it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, I could still tell the general situation around me with my keen hearing.

"Out of the dark room, to the right, is a long passageway, at the end of the corridor is a staircase, a total of three floors and thirty-six steps, so that the dark room I am in should be on the third floor. ”

"After descending the stairs, there was a sudden echo of the men's speech, most likely in an open and enclosed place, such as a hall. ”

"There is also an iron door outside the hall, and there is another door outside the iron door, and there is a clear sound of steel and iron chains colliding, which should be a steel fence outside the building. ”

Chen Yuan kept the information he had obtained so far in his heart and followed a group of people forward.

After getting out of the iron fence, I got into a car.

"There were four people in the car. In addition to me and the driver, there were two big men in black who drove me away in the dark room. ”

It's a pity that the people in the car chatted all the way, and the content was either women or gambling, and they couldn't get much effective information.

The car stopped after driving for five or six minutes, "Judging from the speed of the car, the distance between the building where the darkroom is located and the destination is only two or three kilometers, not too far." ”

Two men in black escorted him out of the car and walked forward.

The environment here is very noisy, surrounded by countless men and women, with different accents, and various local dialects, mixed with all kinds of foul language, each louder than the other.

Chen Yuan squeezed through the crowd under the hostage of two big men in black, walked up the steps, and entered a noisy room.

He soon felt two rough hands groping up and down on his body, as if checking for something, but after a few moments of touching stopped.

After a few more minutes, the three of them stopped together.

With a "bang", the black hood covering his head was lifted.

Feeling the dazzling light, Chen Yuan instinctively closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them slightly and looked forward.

The scene in front of me is almost exactly the same as what I saw in the video the day before yesterday.

A boxy platform stands in the center of the stadium, surrounded by barbed wire covered with spikes.

In the ring, the two people were fighting bloodily, but one was armed with a spear and the other with a left shield and a right knife.

Around the ring, there are countless square booths.

The booths were full, the spectators raised their arms and shouted, cheers came and went, and colorful banknotes could be seen everywhere.

Chen Yuan saw Mr. Hong sitting in the largest booth at a glance.

He was still dressed as a gentleman, brightly dressed and with a neat hairstyle, fiddling with the jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand, while watching the two fight on the field with great interest.

In less than five minutes, the gunman on the left shot the shield of the sword and shield bearer flew away, and another shot directly stabbed the opponent in the chest through a transparent hole.

Seeing this scene, the spectators under the ring were like crazy, grabbed the banknotes on the table and sprinkled them on the ring, and it seemed that there was a rain of banknotes around the ring.

Mr. Hong also looked very satisfied, and waved at the men beside him.

The subordinates immediately understood, picked up a leather suitcase, and threw it directly into the ring.

When the gunman saw the leather suitcase, he was even happier than he was at the sight of the bills flying in the sky, threw the spear aside, threw himself at the suitcase, and held it in his arms, tears of excitement flowed down his eyes.

"What exactly is in this suitcase, and it deserves to be happy like this?" Chen Yuan frowned.

At this moment, "Leper Zhang" swaggered over and said to the two black-clothed men: "Mr. Hong wants this kid to come over, be quick." ”

"Yes. ”

The two nodded, and drove Chen Yuan in the direction of the booth.

After a while, he came to Mr. Hong, pushed Chen Yuan forward, and stood behind him.

"Coming?" Mr. Hong raised his head slightly, looked at Chen Yuan, patted the position beside him, and said, "Come and sit." ”

Chen Yuan didn't shirk it, walked straight to the booth, sat down, and said casually: "Mr. Xie Hong." ”

"Thanks for what. Mr. Hong said, "I have always been very generous to those who are willing to work for me. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the gunman on the stage who was moving with a suitcase, and said with a smile: "Do you see that person?"

"See. Chen Yuan said expressionlessly.

Mr. Hong picked up the red wine glass on the table, took a sip, and said: "His name is Meng Zong, a top G-level martial artist, he joined the 'Xuanhe Gang' three months ago, and he specializes in gambling for me, and his income is much higher than those so-called 'famous college students' after graduation." ”

"Really?" Chen Yuan said perfunctorily and asked, "What's in the suitcase, is it valuable, why is he like crazy when he sees that suitcase?"

"Well, he deserves to be the 'champion of civil and military affairs', and he can always ask questions to the point. ”

Mr. Hong sneered and said, "In this world, there are many things that are more attractive than money, such as power, status, and women...... and drugs. ”

"You mean...... That suitcase was full of drugs?" Chen Yuan frowned.

"To raise tigers, we must feed the most delicious meat, raise rabbits, feed the freshest grass, and raise addicts...... Naturally, I want to use the highest level of drugs, not to mention, I am an addict who works for me. Mr. Hong smiled, "If you are willing to work for me, I promise...... You can get a lot more than he gets. ”

"Sorry, I don't want to be an addict. Chen Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said tentatively with a smile: "If you are really so good, you might as well let me go." ”

"It's impossible to let you go, it's impossible to let you go in this life. Mr. Hong put down his wine glass and said, "Unless you soar one day and let me obey you, but we all know that it can't be, never will." ”

"Okay. Chen Yuan spread his hands, "When I didn't say it." ”

At this moment, a waiter in a tuxedo came over, stood in front of Mr. Hong, and said humbly: "Mr. Hong, the next game will start in ten minutes, and the boss asked me to ask you, is it still the same as the previous one, betting 200,000?"

"200,000 yuan?" Mr. Hong said with a smile, "Tell your boss, this one, I will make a million!"

"One...... A million?" the waiter's eyes widened.

"Yes, a million. Mr. Hong nodded in confirmation, then turned to Chen Yuan, and said with a sneer: "It's your turn in the next game, give me a good fight, if you lose, I'll let people poke a million holes in you." ”

"Let's see," Chen Yuan leaned back, "If I lose, I'd rather die on the stage and poke a million holes...... Mr. Hong, you have such a good sense of humor. ”