Two hundred and sixteen $500,000

"Yes, why not. A domineering and arrogant voice came from behind Xiao Linhu, that is, Zheng Xuanqi and the others.

What appeared in front of him was a group of people in black suits, and it was the middle-aged man who was the leader who spoke, he put his hand on the shoulder of Xiao Linhu, who was about to get up, signaling him not to get up, and then said: "As long as it is a distinguished guest here, as long as it is a bank branch in Hong Kong, we accept the formal promissory note issued by them, and it is an honor to believe that the guest believes in himself." ”

"Hello, Mr. Hong!" Although Xiao Linhu didn't need to get up, he still nodded very politely in greeting, "When I came over tonight, I asked Manager He, and he said that you were not there, so I didn't go to your office to disturb you." ”

"Got it, Manager He told me, it's important to you, this is your little friend? Hello! What do you call it? You like to come to see this fight between men at such a young age?" The middle-aged man surnamed Hong just glanced at Park Jae-hee slightly, and then locked his eyes on Zheng Xuanqi, not only to ask Xiao Linhu, but also to Zheng Xuanqi, especially the meaningful laughter at the end. Although the words were full of politeness, and his face was full of spring breeze, his eyes were full of unbridled aggression, his brown pupils contracted a little, and his blazing eyes were more vicious like a poisonous snake, and he was a bloodthirsty beast in close contact.

"It's just a personal interest, my friends call me 'doctor', and Mr. Hong calls me a doctor if he doesn't mind?" Xiao Linhu didn't stand up, but Zheng Xuanqi had to stand up, after all, this is someone else's territory. The host's family should be polite, but the most important thing for people in the rivers and lakes is a face, people respect me, I respect people, and people respect people. From Xiao Linhu's memory, Zheng Xuanqi judged that this middle-aged man surnamed Hong was the same Hong Yuansheng, capricious, with a character that turned his face faster than turning a book, and never talked about interests rather than means, and was not a person who was easy to deal with.

"Doctor, can't it be the 'doctor' who specializes in treating people?" Hong Yuansheng asked as he dissipated his aggressive eyes. At the same time, he also held Zheng Xuanqi's little hand that came out. For a person who is about the age of a middle school student to be so uplifted, and calm and calm, he was not shocked by the aura he exuded, especially knowing the unspoken rules of communication on the scene, coupled with the power transmitted in his hand, Hong Yuansheng was still slightly surprised. But this feeling of slight surprise is just a moment, and then it doesn't matter: the one who came out to mix, no matter how young the person is, he has not seen it, there are several of his subordinates who have come over like this, and the young man knows how high and thick the sky is!

"Mr. Hong, I really can't escape your eyes. Zheng Xuanqi replied with a smile, clenching his right hand for more than ten seconds.

"Lao Cai's illness, I found a few big hospitals to see Western medicine, but those quacks were not optimistic, and I didn't see a name;

"Oh, I really can't see it------" Hong Yuansheng looked Zheng Xuanqi up and down seriously again, and finally just nodded and didn't continue to say anything. For at this moment one of his men came into his ear and muttered a few times. However, Zheng Xuanqi heard it very clearly, and it turned out that a certain commissioner of the Hong Kong Police Force was waiting for him in his office.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, 500,000 US dollars, you stay with the knife, and the 'doctor' will buy Koreans to win! Hehehe, you don't have to trouble Lao Cai, you continue, I still have something to do here, Lin Hu, you have to entertain well!" Hong Yuansheng patted Xiao Linhu on the shoulder, maybe what he really cared about was the 500,000 US dollars, who is not welcome to give money to a fool, before leaving, he did not forget to instruct a subordinate next to him to write down Zheng Xuanqi's notes, as if he was afraid that Zheng Xuanqi was just joking, and then left with the group without looking back.

'It's really worthy of only paying attention to interests, seeing the stitches!' Zheng Xuanqi popped up a sentence in his mind.

And at this time, the long-awaited showdown, the South Korean special forces against the American special forces. The first round began in a tentative fist-to-fist exchange between the two.

Xiao Linhu and Cai Yaohui didn't know, and Hong Yuansheng couldn't have known, in fact, there were two more people who entered the scene before Zheng Xuanqi, namely Li Biao and his good friend Yu Xiong. It's just that they are dressed very modernly today, with the feeling of an urban man, and the sight of the crowd on both sides is not very good, so Cai Yaohui, who has met with them a few times, did not notice it at once. At the same time, Qin Jinrong, who had just arrived in Guangzhou from the mainland, came to Hong Kong non-stop, accompanied by their team's brains and hedgehogs. The two were arranged outside by Zheng Xuanqi, and while responding as an accident, they carried out their original job as scouts in the army, exploring and familiarizing themselves with the surrounding environment. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall, Zheng Xuanqi still understands very well.

Li Biao's mood at this time has long passed the stage of asking why, he has already understood the reason why Zheng Xuanqi and the initiator of his former enemy, sitting together, it turns out that all this is for the reason why it is impossible to happen in the ring within the permission of modern civilization and Hong Kong law, just like the fighting that prevailed between gladiators in the ancient Colosseum! Decide between life and death, this is the true meaning of ancient martial arts fighting! Zheng Shao's dedication to martial arts is very similar to his previous self, but at that time, no, even his current self did not have the courage, courage and ability of this teenager younger than his daughter.

Whether it is Li Biao, Yu Xiong, or even Zheng Xuanqi, they all looked at the stage intently: the South Korean is inferior to the black American on the other side in terms of height, weight, strength and limb length, and his only advantage is agility, but only a little more flexible. Think about it from another perspective, if you put yourself in your own shoes, how can you knock down the black man on the other side, or even kill him? Especially under the premise of using it without anger------

Soon, this kind of imagination was interrupted: after a short period of temptation, the two immediately entered the fight*, where is the fight between masters and masters like in TV movies, you make a few moves, I go back to a few martial arts action movies, the most primitive skills and physical fitness between the two, both the secret skills of the army and the killing moves of certain organizations, are displayed in front of everyone's eyes without hindrance.

"Knock, knock. A few knocks broke Hong Yuansheng's spacious and monotonous room, which was dull and smoky, full of taste.

"Who! what's the matter?" Hong Yuansheng's anger seemed to find an outlet, roaring like an ancient beast, and immediately frightened the people outside the door.

"Beauty, black American, Will Jefferson, he, he's lost! A messy and trembling voice came from outside the door, the voice was light but extremely penetrating, and naturally it also reached Hong Yuansheng's ears.

"What? Hong Yuansheng got up at great speed, stride, opened the door, and confirmed the news------ the most powerful trump card in his hand would actually lose! Without his own special arrangement, he could actually lose?

"500,000 US dollars, multiplied by the exchange rate, it will be more than 4 million Hong Kong dollars, and then multiplied by 5 times the odds, this is more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars?" Cai Yaohui's mind was not fixed in the ring, and when the result was self-evident, he stopped his gaze on Zheng Xuanqi's face. His mind at this time was very simple, that is, he wanted to see what kind of expression he would have in front of such a huge windfall. Therefore, he was not as surprised as Zheng Xuanqi, and he was not as shocked and puzzled as the smiling tiger and everyone present.

When the black Will Jefferson was pulled out by the Korean Yoo Cun-ho with a black tiger and then thrown into his arms, he fell to the ground for no reason, and he fell straight to the ground without even using his kiss of death. If it weren't for the man in the suit (referee) who went up and tried his breathing and neck pulse to prove that the black man was still alive, maybe everyone thought that he had a sudden myocardial infarction and died on the spot. The man in the suit tried to wake up the black man several times, but he just couldn't wake up-------

In the end, the South Korean Yoo Cun-ho did not follow their wishes to kill Will in the angry slogans of everyone in the audience, but instead let him go. This may be because for some purpose, it may be that he saw Will Jefferson's military background from the fight between them, so he did not kill the killer at the end ------ all kinds of speculation, but the result has no effect. He, South Korea's Yoo Cun-ho is the champion of tonight's ring, that is, the winner of the $500,000 this year!

"Where did the smiling tiger and his friends go?" When Hong Yuansheng calmed the unscrupulous police commissioner with the unpleasantness in his heart, he immediately came to the ring hall, but what appeared in front of him was an empty seat that had already been deserted. He immediately grabbed the person in charge of the hall's security and asked out loud.