"Brother Cheng, why don't we invite a master to come over too?" Xiao Wu said with a deep groan.

"Please a master?" Ouyang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, and said: "There are only a few masters that we can fight in Heyang, these people have basically been bought by us and other gangs now, and in our gang, the most capable of fighting is the three guns, but he is my bodyguard and my most powerful assistant, and the gamblers in Heyang basically know him, so I can't let him play." ”

"Then we have to go to other provinces to invite masters. ”

"I don't have a foothold in other provinces, and if you have money, you may not be able to hire a real master. Ouyang Cheng frowned slightly, and then said: "Let's talk about this matter later, take me to see the southern boxer first." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Wu nodded when he heard this.

Ouyang Cheng's car was still moving slowly, and soon entered a low hillside on the outskirts of the city.

The place is a little desolate, and there is not a single dwelling to be found in the surrounding area for seven or eight meters, but on a low slope next to a dirt road, there stands a small two-story building, the walls of which are not even painted, and it is obviously a dilapidated and unfinished building.

What is surprising is that in such a place where there is no shop in front of the village and behind the store, there are dozens of various brand-name luxury cars and hundreds of motorcycles parked, and on the hillside around the building, more than a dozen men in denim clothes and binoculars around their necks can be faintly seen standing on it, vigilantly observing the road below the mountain, as if they are on guard.

Ouyang Cheng's car stopped in front of and behind the building, and two strong men in black suits immediately walked out of the house.

"Smack!" At this time, Ouyang Cheng lit a cigarette and walked into the house under the leadership of the two big men in front of him.

The unfinished building is apparently unrepaired, but there is a special staircase next to the living room that seems to lead directly to the basement below.

Several people strode into the staircase, and after walking along the stairs for dozens of meters, they passed through a wooden door guarded by six or seven strong men.

This is actually an underground fighting arena with enough square meters to go up!

In the middle of the basement is an octagonal ring fenced with barbed wire, and under the ring, thousands of gamblers from all over the world are waving their bills and shouting at the players in the ring.

Among the two contestants standing in the ring at this time, one of them was tall, dark-skinned, and his body was angular and angular, like an iron tower, and behind him, there was a tattoo of Guan Gong with a knife, which was a little more fierce and hideous against the backdrop of his bright bald head.

The flat-headed boxer standing opposite him was covered in blood, a deep wound had been made at the corner of his eye, blood was constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Kill him!!"

"Come on, Cold Face Buddha!"

"Break his neck!!"

The bills were constantly tossed through the barbed wire fence of the ring, scattered like snowflakes at the feet of the two men, and the cheers and cheers almost tore off the entire basement roof!

Unlike ordinary fighting matches, the fighting in this underground casino does not have any protective gear such as boxing gloves, except for pants, there is nothing else on the boxer's body, and the ring is also slightly bloody and filthy, and shocking blood stains can be seen on it, some of which have even been dried for a long time......

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person, and he dares to tattoo Guan Gong on his body. Ouyang Cheng saw Guan Gong's tattoo behind the bald boxer, took a puff of cigarette, squinted and said.

It is normal to have tattoos in the Chinese underworld, but there are a lot of particulars in it, generally the bottom of the gang pimping and running errands pony boys will generally tattoo some koi, wolves and other other patterns, the small boss will tattoo tiger and leopard patterns, and the big brother-level characters will tattoo dragons, as for the tattoo Guan Gong, even the underworld bosses are very few, after all, there are too many taboos, and ordinary people don't carry them at all!

"It's this bald head called the cold-faced Buddha, he has won eleven games in three days, and his physical strength is still so abundant, this kind of player is simply a beast!" Xiao Wu said to Ouyang Cheng on the side.

"Whew!" As soon as Xiao Wu's words fell, the 'cold-faced Buddha' in the ring suddenly rushed up with an arrow step, and after dodging a punch from the flat-headed opponent, his sturdy body was actually extremely dexterous, and instantly flashed behind the opponent, and his thick left arm wrapped around the neck of the flat-headed opponent like a python!

"Click!" There was a terrifying sound of bone cracking in the ring, and the flat-headed fighter's head was quickly twisted ninety degrees, his eyes revealed unbelievable fear, and his body went limp, and he collapsed in the ring.

"Roar!"

"Beautiful!!"

"Master Leng is awesome!!"

For a moment, there was a deafening shout from the casino, and banknotes flew into the venue like snowflakes.

Invite this cold-faced Buddha to the private room, I want to talk to him. Seeing the flat-headed boxer in the ring, Ouyang Cheng threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said to Xiao Wu: "Remember, I invited him over!"

"I see. Xiao Wu nodded when he heard this.

Ouyang Cheng walked directly to a room on the sidelines.

This is a very soundproofed private room, there is a wooden table in the middle of the room, a chandelier on it, it used to be a place for some VIP gamblers to play cards and have fun, and now it has become Ouyang said that the office in the casino, usually ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

Ouyang Cheng took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet next to him, filled the glass, and took a sip.

"Knock knock. There was a knock on the door behind Ouyang Cheng.

"Come in. ”

As soon as Ouyang Cheng's words fell, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Wu led a man with his upper body walking in.

This man is the 'cold-faced Buddha' with Guan Gong tattooed on his back.

"Sit!" After seeing the cold-faced Buddha, the corners of Ouyang Cheng's mouth hooked up with a smile and motioned for him to sit down.

When the cold-faced Buddha heard this, he didn't say much, and sat on the sofa opposite Ouyang Cheng.

Then Ouyang Cheng glanced at Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu immediately turned around and closed the door and left.

"What do you call a friend?" Ouyang Cheng picked up the red wine, poured another glass, and handed it to the cold-faced Buddha.

"Everyone calls me the cold-faced Buddha, you are Boss Ouyang. After the bald man took the glass of red wine, he said expressionlessly: "There won't be anything unclean in this wine......

We didn't do that. Ouyang Cheng smiled slightly, and then said, "Besides, it's a friend." ”

"Friend, I've won so many games in the past two days, and you've lost a lot of money, do you really think of me as a friend?" said the cold-faced Buddha with a blank face.

Those who open a restaurant are not afraid of big-bellied people, and we also welcome big gamblers when we open casinos, as for losing money, to be honest, there is no business in this world that only makes money and does not lose money. Ouyang Cheng smiled and said to the cold-faced Buddha.