Chapter 172: The Colosseum
Fuck you, it's not uncommon for a king like you to become a king through despicable and shameless acts! You wait and see, sooner or later, just like you stepped on me today, I will also trample you under my feet!" Mao Xiaohu immediately scolded Wu Fatian.
In the past, whenever he was in danger, he would always want to go to his father Mao Dalong for help, but now his father is unable to protect himself, how can he still manage himself?
In addition to Mao Dalong, the only one who can help herself is Ye Yuhan, but this girl is locked up, her mobile phone can't get through, she can't see the information, and even if she gets the news, she can't get out of the house, and she can't count on it at all.
Right now, the two most powerful people can't help themselves, so even if the others know the news and want to come over to help, they just come over to die, and it won't work at all.
Therefore, Mao Xiaohu is very pessimistic.
Similarly, when his hopes were shattered and he knew that he would definitely die tonight, he figured it out a lot, became open-minded, and even a little righteous and awe-inspiring.
Mao Xiaohu thought to himself: Anyway, horizontal and vertical are a dead end, it is better to be tough, at this time, it is useless to make compromises, which will only make others look down on themselves more!
Anyway, Lao Tzu has been in the bag for a lifetime, and it is enough to be a hero for these few minutes!
So, Mao Xiaohu scolded as much as he could, and all kinds of foul words popped out of his mouth, and the one who scolded was called happy.
No matter how Wu Fatian stepped on his head with his leather shoes, kicked his nose, put his face on the ground and rubbed it with the soles of his shoes, he did not flinch, and his face was not afraid.
At that time, Wu Fatian's face was a little unbearable, he felt very faceless, after all, the chairman of the Southern Heavy Industry Qian Weidong was still there, but the other party had just promised to fully support him, optimistic about his strength, and to praise him for the position! As a result, such a thing came out, is this the so-called strength? Even Mao Xiaohu, a dead dog who was trampled on the ground and had no power to fight back, couldn't solve it, wouldn't that make people see a big joke?
Wu Fatian's face instantly became very bad, and his face was pale, but he quickly thought of a brilliant idea, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a weird smile, and snorted coldly at Mao Xiaohu under his feet: "Hehe, okay, you kid has a kind! If you have the ability, you will keep pretending to Lao Tzu, I want to see how hard you can be today!"
After speaking, Wu Fatian beckoned two strong men, one left and one right, pressed Mao Xiaohu's shoulders, and led him into the small room at the end of the corridor.
The door was locked, and it looked eerie.
When Mao Xiaohu was the second shareholder in the Queen's Bar before, he had always been very curious about what was going on in this room, and he also asked Fang Gui about this, but Fang Gui said that he didn't have a key to go in, and the key should be kept in the hands of Wu Fatian and Ghost Biao, so he added a lot of mystery to this room.
After opening the door and entering, I found that there was a hole in it: it was divided into two rooms, one inside and one outside, and after entering, the inner room could not see the outside, but the outer room could see every move in the inner room through the large glass in the middle.
Mao Xiaohu has heard people say before that this kind of glass is called coated single-lens reflex glass, also known as one-way perspective glass, which is to coat a layer of photosensitive material on the surface of the glass during production, so in the environment with visible light, it has a fairly strong reflection effect.
After everyone entered the room in turn, Wu Fatian smiled and said to Qian Weidong next to him: "Qian Dong, this kid has played us around before, and we have suffered a lot from him! Just kill him, it's too cheap for him, right? It's better to leave him alive and have fun!"
"Don't worry, I've already arranged it, Qian Dong, please take a seat, you just wait to see the show!"
As soon as the words fell, Wu Fatian clapped his hands, and the two strong men next to him threw Mao Xiaohu into the room inside.
As soon as I entered, several headlights on the roof were turned on instantly, and the light was dazzling.
After turning on the light, Mao Xiaohu realized that there was still a person in the room inside!
The guy had a Sassoon head, a lewd face, and his body was all dirty, and there was a foul smell all over his body, and when he entered, this guy was hunched back like a shrimp, curled up in a ball, hiding in the corner and shivering.
Looking at his sloppy appearance, I don't know how long he has been locked up in this small dark room.
When he saw the light around him re-energized and someone came in, this guy seemed to see hope, and instantly became excited, with a hideous gaze and a very exaggerated expression, he knelt directly on the ground, slapped the wall hard, and shouted:
"Brother Tian, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore! I really didn't know in advance that this was your territory! Please let me live, no matter what I am asked to do, even if I am a cow or a horse! Please!"
And at this moment, Wu Fatian, like the god in this room, seems to be able to dominate everything, and his voice came from the loudspeaker hanging on the wall:
"Heh, give you a chance, then who the fuck gives me a chance? You kid is so bold that you dare to sell goods on my territory, paralyzed, if I don't even let go of a fart, I just let you go, people still think I'm a bully, who else is afraid of me in the future? How can I mess around, and how can I continue to take my little brother?"
"Brother God, give me a chance! Please, I was really wrong!"
Sassoon's reaction was diametrically opposed to Mao Xiaohu's before, he begged for mercy over there, and knelt down to kowtow to Wu Fatian, the one who worked hard made a "bang" sound, and there was blood on his head!
At that time, Mao Xiaohu couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Damn, it's so ruthless, this cheap bone! Are you still a man? Do you think you begged for mercy and don't have to die today? Hehe, it's really a dream!"
Soon, Wu Fatian's cold laughter came from the loudspeaker: "Okay, you want a chance, I'll give it to you!"
"Mao Xiaohu, you also listen to Lao Tzu, today is the luck of the two of you, all planted in my hands! But I'm in a good mood today, why don't I just give you a chance, and you can fulfill one of my wishes, and use this room as a colosseum, and fight a duel in it, and whoever can survive, remember, will survive! Whoever can survive the fuck, I'll let him out, and the previous accounts will be written off, and I won't be held accountable again!"
Damn, use it as a Colosseum, duel one-on-one, and only survive one in the end? This is too fucking cruel, too perverted!
And at this time, I heard the horn say:
"Qian Dong, the show is about to appear, come on, brew out the Pu'er that I have treasured for many years! Qian Dong, let's watch while sipping tea!"
"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting! Why don't we make a gamble? This Mao Xiaohu looks weak, I'll pay 500,000 yuan to buy him to die!"
"Hahaha, since Qian Dong has spoken, then we will also gamble, I think Mao Xiaohu's chances of winning are quite big, and it will be 500,000!"
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After hearing this conversation, Mao Xiaohu was even more angry, and scolded: "Hey, you, treat the two of us as brutes?"
"Hehe, don't agree? Do you think you still have a choice now? Do you dare to say no!" Wu Fatian snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside threw two axes in.
It hit the ground with a "bang", crisp and loud.
Seeing this, Mao Xiaohu hurriedly persuaded Sassoon next to him: "Hey, brother, don't listen to him! This dog is playing with us, no matter how we choose today, whoever gets out alive will be a dead end!"
But unexpectedly, the guy at Sassoon didn't listen to him at all, he looked up at him, his eyes showed hunger like a wolf and a tiger, he picked up the axe on the ground casually, and slashed at Mao Xiaohu's head!