Chapter 164: Qin Yang is dying, and the situation is in chaos
Lying on the table, he wrote a string of numbers by the faint light, and Minister Shen handed it to Uncle Li.
Uncle Li was about to answer it, but the phone rang suddenly, "I'm sorry." ”
With a smiling face, Uncle Li opened the text message that had just arrived, and after looking at it, his face changed, and he picked up the briefcase and left.
"I'm sorry, it's a bit urgent, Minister Shen plays slowly, I have already settled the account. Uncle Li said, and the person had already walked out of the box.
Only Minister Shen was left on the sofa. You didn't take such a sought-after project, you really got kicked in the head by a donkey.
"Ah Jian, you saved this life of mine, and I will give you one back today. Uncle Li muttered softly.
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Tianfu, Lao Liu also received a text message, didn't even say hello, and left in a hurry after putting down a big mess of things.
In the fourth ring decoration shop, the second child walked out with his pants and slippers, and the woman on the bed was not attractive to him at all.
Such a scene has happened a lot in Fujian, and it is all some people with four or five sheets, all of whom rushed to one place after seeing the text message at the same time.
The stars are shining, and Ah Jian is in difficulty.
A simple eight words ordered dozens of old gangsters. Among them, a large part of them are people who have worked hard to wash their hands,
They can leave everything they have now, leave their settled life, and come to help.
This is love, the underworld twenty years ago relied on love to mix. Uncle Jian was very successful back then,
Twenty years later, so many brothers can still be called in one text message.
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Uncle Jian sat on the seat, his back was soaked, it was so exciting to think about.
It was just a little idea that came up to kill Chen Da, so Uncle Jian sent out the text message without thinking about it.
Looking at Qin Yang, who was beaten on the stage, Uncle Jian showed a meaningless smile, stinky boy, you take a few more beatings, and Uncle Jian will come back for you later.
"Uncle Jian, I've been in the night fire for so many years, and I also have a few fighters who have a good relationship, I'll go to the training ground to find them now. Qin Feng said, stood up and walked towards the training ground.
Uncle Jian didn't stop him, he knew that it would be useless for him to stop him, and he should make Qin Feng feel a little more comfortable.
Qin Yang was beaten very badly, and now he finally realized why everyone said not to be merciful on stage.
Qin Yang, who was still beating people a moment ago, was suddenly turned over and began to be beaten.
If Qin Yang was ruthless just now, he kicked the black-faced tiger's lower body, or made some ruthless moves to gouge out the black-faced tiger's eyes,
Then I don't have to be beaten now.
It's just that Qin Yang is still a normal person, and there is still a trace of pity in his heart, he doesn't want to abolish this black-faced tiger who has no grudges with him in the past.
Qin Yang was beaten and had no power to fight back, the effect of muscle enhancers had disappeared, and Qin Yang was now just in an ordinary state.
Although the strength of Zhou Qinyang has increased significantly, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of this big black bear, and he can't fight back like the black-faced tiger just now.
Pain, heart-rending pain, unforgettable pain, Qin Yang is very familiar with this feeling.
Trying his best to keep his head clear, Qin Yang calculated his ability to bear it, if it goes on like this,
Within half a minute, he would be beaten unconscious, and in another ten seconds, he would be beaten to death.
Qin Yang didn't want to die, he still had a lot of things to eat, a lot of things to play, and he was still a virgin.
If you die like this, it's too unwilling.
Therefore, Qin Yang wants to fight back. Even if there are no muscle enhancers, Qin Yang still has a killer move.
As long as you are lucky enough and your inference is not wrong, there is still room for counterattack.
Qin Yang still has a killer weapon that is useless, it is the control ability that has not been tested yet.
The stage only stayed at the point where it had just been calculated, and Qin Yang didn't dare to try it at will before, and the side effects were much more ruthless than muscle enhancers.
Splitting headaches, dizziness, and physical fatigue are all added together to make life worse than death.
However, now in order not to die, Qin Yang had to experiment.
He gambled everything, betting that he had guessed correctly, and that he could really control people's actions.
"Stop, black-faced tiger stop, stop. ”
I kept repeating this sentence in my heart, over and over again, but it didn't work.
The black-faced tiger didn't stop, his fist still smashed on Qin Yang's body, and Qin Yang, who was in pain, grinned.
At the critical moment, Qin Yang did not give up, slowly recalling every fragment of the day, trying his best to find out if he missed a step.
The black-faced tiger stops, stops......
In half a second, Qin Yang recalled the footage of the day, the steps were the same, they were all thinking in his heart.
"Black-faced Tiger, stop!" Qin Yang said.
The voice was a little low, the tone was a little weak, Qin Yang was really coming to the end of the strong crossbow.
was pressed to the ground by a big man and beaten for more than a minute, even if he didn't die, he was not far from death.
After Qin Yang said this, the black-faced tiger stopped, and his huge fist hung one centimeter on the tip of Qin Yang's nose.
As long as this fist goes down, Qin Yang's nose will collapse, and it will be completely disfigured.
Qin Yang is not a little white face, but he is also very rare with his slightly handsome face, and he will not allow it to be disfigured.
At the same time that the black-faced tiger stopped, Qin Yang felt that the sky was spinning, and the little strength he had left weakened a lot.
The nausea in his chest and the heat in his whole body were sandwiched together, Qin Yang felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out blood with a wow.
His head became more and more dizzy, blood kept flowing out of Qin Yang's mouth, and his body was hot and dry.
Qin Yang had never gone to the eighteenth layer of hell, but he felt that the eighteenth layer of hell was nothing compared to his current feelings, and Qin Yang suddenly wanted to die so much.
If he wants to be free, he can't bear it anymore.
"Gouge out your own eyes!" Qin Yang vomited blood, his voice slurred.
The black-faced tiger took two steps back, straightened his waist, and put his right hand in front of his face, making the appearance of two dragons fighting for pearls.
There was an uproar in the ring, and the audience couldn't understand why the black-faced tiger suddenly stopped, stood up suddenly, and suddenly made such a strange move.
Tang Wanrong's heart was like ashes, thinking about how to face Qin Yang's cold corpse later, when she suddenly saw the black-faced tiger stop, and her already dead heart was rekindled.
"Look, the stinky boy is alive, the stinky boy doesn't have to die......!
Uncle Jian's eyes were also bright, and he was incoherent and dancing.
The black-faced tiger's index finger and middle finger slowly approached his eyes, and his eyes like copper bells did not blink.
With a "poof", the black-faced tiger let out a terrible howl, and two blood splatters erupted from its eye sockets.
Dark red blood flowed from the black-faced tiger's eye sockets, and two round things rolled to the ground, carrying minced flesh.
The eyeballs were pulled out alive, and the black-faced tiger's eyeballs were pulled out alive by themselves.
Everyone can't accept this fact, it's simply impossible, why would the black-faced tiger suddenly gouge out its eyes?!
"Holy shit, what the hell is going on?"
"I don't know, the big black man is obsessed. ”
"Damn, what the hell. ”
The timid people covered their eyes, and the bold people didn't dare to look at it more, and today's boxing match seemed to be a bit bloody.
The first game was so miserable, it was really worth the ticket price.
The audience doesn't know that something more exciting will happen next, and then they will feel like they have earned it.
The black-faced tiger gouged out his eyes, and the pain in his heart made him break out of Qin Yang's control, and he fell to the ground covering his face and kept twitching.
Howling and screaming.
Qin Yang was so uncomfortable that he couldn't see anything in front of him, his head was dizzy, and his body was hot and hot.
With so many uncomfortable things huddled together, Qin Yang really wanted to sleep, and he didn't know anything after sleeping.
However, when he closed his eyes, it was still dark, and Qin Yang couldn't fall asleep.
I could only endure the pain, dizziness, brain swelling, and scalding pain, and it was difficult to describe the pain worse than death.
Chen Da sat in the corner and gasped when he saw the facial muscles of the black-faced tiger who suddenly harmed himself twitched a few times.
At this moment, Chen Da's heart was not fear, not regret, but distress for his money!
Damn, if the black-faced tiger dies, then Qin Yang will win, and he will have to pay hundreds of millions of dollars to the person who bought Qin Yang to win.
He would not tolerate this happening, Chen Da waved his hand decisively and ordered the gunman to be used in secret.
There is a team of well-trained gunmen in the Night Fire Boxing Stadium, and they can hit every 100 shots within 10,000 meters, and it only takes a person to take the head in an instant.
Now that Qin Yang is in the ring, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, as long as Chen Da lets the gunman kill Qin Yang, then the black-faced tiger who is blind wins.
Put on a silencer, and the gun will not make a sound and no one will notice.
Moreover, in the end, the body was cleaned up by the boxing ring, and no one could find it if it was burned clean.
Gesturing to the gunman to shoot, a sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Da's mouth, this time he made a lot of money again.
Before Chen Da could start to rejoice, two black things flew over and landed right in Chen Da's arms.
Chen Da smelled the fishy smell, frowned and looked down, almost scared to death.
In his arms, he was holding two heads, one on the left and one on the left and one on the left and one on the left and one on the left
His expressionless eyes stared at Chen Da tightly, and Chen Da's scalp was numb and cold sweat broke out.
Chen Da was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he didn't know who killed the gunman he was hiding in the shadows.
The audience not far from Chen Da found the head, and shouted wah-wah, a chain reaction, and everyone in this area was frightened.
"Dead man, dead man!"
"Ah, it's dead, call the police!"
There was chaos in the ring, almost everyone went into a frenzy, and some even fainted on the spot.
Although there are daily deaths and injuries in the Night Fire Stadium, they are only in the ring. Stay with the dead man's head at close range,
No viewer can withstand such pressure, it's simply bloody and brutal.
The fainted man fell to the ground, the sober man ran through the door, and for a time the four exits were crowded with people, and it was extremely noisy.