Chapter 330: Black Market Infield

Several little beauties looked at Zhou Wen with an embarrassed look, and they all burst out laughing.

"Okay, don't tease Zhou Wen, let's go. Mina urged, speechless for the two little sisters.

Li Yiran snorted and stood aside.

Zhou Wen's touch has disappeared, but what he thinks and thinks is not that he is taking advantage, but that he is being taken advantage of by Li Yiran.

None of these four little girls is a fuel-efficient lamp, if a man and four women are in the same room, Zhou Wen estimates that he won't be able to get up the next day.

Li Yiran and the others did not continue to ridicule Zhou Wen, but the four women all had a deeper understanding of Zhou Wen in their hearts.

This boy is by no means as simple as it seems, and his identity background is by no means ordinary.

Tian Dong, the boss of the black market outfield, treated him so respectfully, and it was also beneficial to the blue eyes of Tang Qing, the boss of the Ming City side.

Li Yiran thought at this time, could it be the so-called Xu Lao?

But she didn't know Elder Xu's true identity, and with her qualifications, she couldn't get in touch with this level.

At this time, Tian Dong and Tang Qing had already walked to the entrance of the infield.

At the entrance, two tall and mighty men stood at the door, their eyes fixed on the crowd entering.

Seeing Tian Dong and Tang Qing coming over, the man said, "Boss Tian, please come in." ”

"You two have worked hard, is today's boxing match still hosted by your President Song?" Tian Dong said with a smile.

The Mr. Song in his mouth is the person in charge of this black market infield.

"Yes, today is still our President Song. The man said with a grim face.

"I brought a couple of my friends in. Tian Dong said slowly.

"As long as Boss Tian doesn't make any trouble, he can bring anyone in there. The man said coldly.

He seemed to be complimenting, but there was a threat in his tone.

If you make any mess, don't think about it, even if you are Tian Dong.

Tian Dong's face changed, but he didn't say anything.

Although he is the main person in charge of the outfield, he is still a little intimidated when facing the infield.

That Mr. Song is not a person to be messed with, not to mention, this Mr. Song seems to be just a glove of power.

In the years that Tian Dong has been in the black market, he has never seen the person of the force behind him appear.

But no matter what kind of variables happen in the infield, it will be calmed down in the end, which is really scary.

Most of the people who come to the black market have a bit of an identity background, and sometimes there is chaos in the outfield, and it is difficult for Tian Dong to calm down, and the infield is even more serious, but the chaos can be calmed down so quickly, which shows that the power behind Mr. Song is unfathomable.

Zhou Wen listened to the conversation of several people on the side, his expression was calm, but he was pondering in his heart.

"This Mr. Song can't be Song Hao, right?" Zhou Wen said secretly in his heart.

Next to this black market is the Jianglin Club, to say that Song Hao has nothing to do with this black market, Zhou Wen must not believe it.

But whether it's Song Hao or not, you'll find out when you go in.

The group walked through the entrance to the infield and inside.

It was like a bombshell sounding in my ears, and all kinds of sounds were intertwined, and the noise was incomparable.

The air was filled with the smell of alcohol and tobacco, and hot, scantily clad women walked among the men with wine glasses.

A group of men screamed loudly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

This is the black market infield!

The structure of the infield is very different from that of the outfield, which is like a basketball court, with a flat open space in the middle.

Above the clearing was a boxing ring standing tall.

This ring is the focus of everyone on the ring at this moment!

Surrounded by a large circle of auditoriums, one floor higher than the other, although simple, but extremely hot.

Everyone sat in the audience with beer bottles in their hands, shouting loudly.

And around the ring, there is also a circle of high-end sofa seats and tables, and there are special waiters around to take care of them.

These positions are obviously not ordinary positions, only people with a certain status can sit here, and Tian Dong happens to be one of them.

"Boss Tian, please come here. A waiter saw Tian Dong and his party coming in, and immediately came over to lead the way.

The group crossed the aisle between the auditoriums and sat down on the sofa seats.

Tian Dong Tang Qing and Zhou Wen sat at one of the tables, on the sofa seats.

Compared with those ordinary auditoriums, I don't know how many times better this sofa seat is.

Those ordinary auditorium seats still have concrete floors, which are not comfortable at all.

As soon as the few people were seated, the waiter came over with a plate of yellow beer.

Li Yiran and Huang Yan sat at the table next to them, and they were embarrassed to sit on the table of Zhou Wen and the others.

Huang Yan was very honest at the moment, and he didn't dare to say a word, just casually talking to Li Yiran and a few others.

When he entered the infield, he found that the previous outfield was just the tip of the iceberg, and this infield was the core of this black market.

At this moment, I don't know how many people from all over the world are sitting here again, shouting and shouting one by one.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Tang? Didn't your martial arts gym also send someone to participate in this boxing match?" At this time, a fat man with a big belly walked over and said.

"Our martial arts gym is only for students to exercise, not boxing. Tang Qing smiled.

"Fat intestine, who are you taking to compete this time?" Tian Dong said with a smile.

The fat man smiled, and behind him stood a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with a perfectly condensed body, unobtrusive and very powerful, wearing only a black vest.

The man's temples were bulging high, his eyes were intense, and his gaze was cold.

"This is a master of horizontal practice that I found, Lin Jiu, this time it must be my fat intestine that won the first place!" laughed and said the fat intestine.

He sat down on the sofa chair beside him, and a hotly dressed beauty he carried with him lay down under him, pinching his shoulders and rubbing his legs.

The woman was wearing a pair of leather shorts, and only a leather underwear was worn on her upper body, exposing a large area of snow white on her belly and chest.

"Lin Jiu, eldest brother would like to introduce you, this is Tang Qing from Yiming City, and this is Tian Dong, the boss of the black market outfield. The fat intestine laughed so that the fat on his face trembled.

The man named Lin Jiu said in a deep voice, "Lin Jiu has seen you!"

There was a sense of pride in his tone and eyes, as if everyone in front of him was an ant.

"Boss Tian, didn't you say that you also brought people to the competition? Why don't you see anyone? Could it be this little brother next to you?" said the fat intestine contemptuously.

He stretched out his hand, and the woman in the leather coat immediately took out a cigar, held it in her mouth and handed it to the fat intestine's mouth, and then took out a lighter from her body and lit it for the fat intestine.

"I said Tian Dong, it's not my fat brother who said you, even if you can't find someone to compete, you don't need to give up on yourself, what's the matter with calling a child who hasn't grown all hair on the field?"

"Fat intestine, what do you mean?" Tian Dong's expression also turned cold.

"I don't mean anything, Brother Fat advises you, if you don't have the ability to take this field, just give me the field. The fat intestine took a puff of cigarette and spit it out gently, with disdain in his eyes.

When Tian Dong heard this, anger appeared on his face.

He snorted and said, "It's not your turn to decide who this field is, we'll see on the ring later!"

"Do you want to rely on this little kid next to you?" the fat intestine sneered.

"This kid, I can beat him with one punch. Lin Jiu also said at this time.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen was a little helpless, he just came in to inquire about the news, but he didn't expect to be targeted.

"Fat intestine, keep your mouth clean, this Brother Zhou is my friend, he just came to watch the game, not to compete. Tian Dong said coldly.

"Your friend, you Tian Dong is really getting more and more confused, and even a little kid can be a friend!"

Lin Jiu and the woman beside him also laughed.

Tian Dong's face changed slightly, but he didn't bother to explain.

As long as you make friends with Zhou Wen, you will naturally have the support of Xu Lao in the future.

When the time comes, don't talk about one fat intestine, even if there are ten fat intestines, they will all be garbage.

Seeing that Tian Dong didn't say a word, the fat intestine didn't bother to pay attention, and flirted with the woman he was scolding, kneading his hands restlessly.

However, that Lin Jiu had a contemptuous face, and glanced at Zhou Wen with his eyes from time to time.

"Brother Zhou, Fat Gut is the boss of an underground force in Nanhe Province next door, and he has raised a lot of thugs under his command, this black market is located at the junction, and he has always wanted to grab this field with me. Tian Dong said in a low voice at this time.

Zhou Wen nodded and listened to it in his heart.

Nanhe Province is next to Jiangbei Province, and Yiming City is located at the provincial border, so naturally people from various provinces have gathered and have complex personnel, which has given birth to places like the underground black market.

At this time, the surrounding seats began to fill up.

These people are like fat intestines, and they sit down with a young master.

From the outside, these young people have been practicing martial arts all year round, and their bodies are strong, and their bodies are at their peak.

"What is this boxing match for?" Zhou Wen said curiously.

"Brother Zhou, this boxing match is used by the force behind the black market to select talents, and the person standing on the stage in the end can not only get a bonus of three million, but also join that large force, conduct professional training, and enter the international arena. Tian Dong explained.

"Moreover, there are not as many rules as official competitions in underground boxing tournaments, you can fight casually, it looks cool!" Tian Dong said with a smile.

"It is said that some foreign forces directly engage in a yacht competition, and the boat floats on the high seas for ten days and half a month, and no one cares, and the gamble is a wave down, and billions of dollars abound!" Tian Dong said, his tone very excited.

Zhou Yu and the others were also listening to Tian Dong's narration with their ears sideways, they were all here for the first time to watch the game, and the previous games were all watched on TV, and they had never seen black boxing.

Tian Dong said a lot in Zhou Wen's ear, which made the fat intestine even more disdainful.

It turned out that the friend brought by Tian Dong didn't even understand the rules of the game, and it seemed that he was a fledgling young man, so he didn't have to worry.

"This boxing match will be attended by these forces in our vicinity, and it will also decide the ownership of the outfield, but this time, I'm afraid I can't be in charge of the black market outfield anymore. In the end, Tian Dong sighed and said.