Dressed in a white suit, with a crimson rose on his chest, Fang Fat, dressed like a dog, was full of spirits, and took Zhou Hao out of the bar as if he was nothing, and sat in a black 7 Series BMW.

In the car, the fat man respectfully chatted with Zhou Hao about the general situation of the underground black fist in Qingshi.

It turned out that there was really an underground black fist in Qingshi, and there was only one, but there were not two or three as Zhou Hao thought, but the place of this black fist was not fixed, nor was it every day.

Generally speaking, every Friday and Saturday night, there is a black fist to fight, other times, the black fist of the green market is not open at all, each industry has its own rules, just like the stock market, the market opens at nine o'clock in the morning, suspended at three o'clock in the afternoon, and is not open on Saturdays and Sundays.

The same is true for the black market, which only starts on Friday and Saturday nights.

Secondly, the location of the ring is also random, and no one knows where the black boxing ring will be next week, sometimes in an abandoned factory, sometimes in a chartered bar, sometimes in the suburbs, etc.

And every boss or fighter who wants to box, only after 6 pm on Friday knows the location of the black boxing market, if you want to get the position of the black boxing ring, the only way is to ask those approved regulars, or, through secret methods directly to the organizers.

Then I thought about it, and I was relieved, back then, in Rong City, I was also a frequent visitor to Black Boxing, and every time the following people directly arranged to enter the venue, I never participated in the 'appointment' thing.

But think about it, the form of the black fist seems to be similar to that of Rong City, and it also opens on Friday and Saturday, and the location has been changing.

Under the operation of the fat man, the two took a BMW car for about an hour to a remote suburb bordering Qingshi and Anshi.

In front of you, the jungle is dense, there is a large barren mountain, and in the faint eye, you can also see a few abandoned factories.

The fat man parked the car on the more prosperous street, and then led Zhou Hao into the barren mountain, all the way to nine twists and eighteen turns, panting for more than half an hour, and finally came to an abandoned cement factory.

In the distance, Zhou Hao had already heard the roars of men and women coming from the factory.

From the bottom of the overgrown mountain, Zhou Hao felt that along the way, there were at least three waves of people hiding in the weeds and woods, but after seeing the fat man's dress, these people did not move.

"I haven't noticed these things in the black boxing market since then, but I think these people have always existed. ”

Sensing the breath of the three waves of people, Zhou Haowaner wanted to be in Rong City, isn't it also the scene in front of him? A few people led the way in front, and he followed behind him, but he never noticed the strangeness of coming all the way.

Zhou Hao, who had never cared before, couldn't help but smile bitterly again, this black fist, as for making it so mysterious?

When the fat man came to the factory sweating profusely, through the thick cement wall, he could see all kinds of lights gushing out of it, and the roars he heard before were even more piercing and clear.

Seeing the arrival of the two, two thugs with guns at the door hurriedly greeted them, and after a few words of greeting with the fat man, one of them joked with a smile: "Fat brother, have you brought a new thug tonight?"

Hearing this, the fat man's face twitched, he secretly glanced at Zhou Hao, and quipped: "Hehe, the thin man and the Thai monkey next to him are also here tonight?"

The man chuckled and said, "I've won three games in a row." You'll find out when you go in. ”

The fat man smiled awkwardly, nodded at Zhou Hao, and then walked through the two into the abandoned cement factory.

Looking at the arrangement in front of him like a small concert, Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, since he remembered, the black fist in Rong City did not have such a scale.

In the center of the huge abandoned factory is a large circular clearing, and around this circular clearing, there is a circle of iron stands from low to high.

The stands are not large, giving people the feeling of a miniature version of the ancient Roman Colosseum, all kinds of men and women are sitting on this temporary stand at this time hoarse roar, with the shadowless spotlight of the two people constantly fighting, the sound of one after another, seems to not stop.

Entering the factory, a girl wearing a black one-piece bikini and two rabbit ear hairpins came over, and very enthusiastically handed a number plate to the fat man, and the two were led to their seats.

After the two of them sat down, Zhou Hao looked around, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart, the scale of the black fist market in this Qing City was actually a few points larger than that of Rong City.

In the past, there were only about 200 people in the Black Fist of Rong City, but at present, there are no less than 300 or nearly 400 people in this abandoned factory. And Zhou Hao can also faintly perceive that there are many masters hidden in the crowd!

I could only comfort myself in my heart: "It is worthy of being the most economically developed city in Jianghai Province." Even the scale of the Black Fist is larger than that of Banyan City. ”

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Hao's eyes straightened, ignoring the fat man who was twisted on the side, but looked intently at the two who were fighting off the field.

And at this moment, the host's hard commentary also sounded in my ears.

"As you can see, the two have been fighting for no less than ten minutes, and it is still difficult to separate, I have to mention again, this boxer in military uniform is the famous mercenary Cai Nan who traveled in Southeast Asia a few years ago, and his opponent is the Thai boxer Song Pachai who has won five consecutive boxing matches, Mr. Cai is good at fighting in the army, and Muay Thai, which also belongs to the fighting school, can he suppress this famous mercenary!"

"One is a martial artist who crawled out of the pile of dead, and the other is a young genius who inherits ancient Muay Thai! The kung fu of the two can be said to be comparable, but ......" The host turned his words, looked up at the whole Taikan, and in the close-up of the spotlight, he combed meticulously, and his hair was sprinkled with gold dust, shining with gold.

He bowed to everyone, and then shouted hoarsely, "What are you waiting for!

Whoa!

All the men and women in the audience straightened up, and took out a black instrument the size of a playing card and pressed it a few times, Zhou Hao knew that this was just a blocking instrument distributed by the organizer to all the guests in order to facilitate it.

Seeing that the fat man on the side was also infected by the atmosphere on the field, Zheng'an couldn't help but take out the black gambling instrument, Zhou Hao asked, "What are the odds?"

"Ahh

Then his eyes lit up, and he patted his head, only to remember, isn't this a master next to him, why didn't he ask this master first when he was confused to bet?

But fortunately, he didn't press the confirmation button yet, and replied: "This, big brother, look ......"

Zhou Hao also understood what the fat man meant, and after a while, he replied: "Press that Cai Nan." ”

The fat man's eyes lit up, he originally just wanted to have a play, and it was enough to bet 50,000 yuan, but the fat man, who had seen Zhou Hao's ability with his own eyes, saw Zhou Hao say this, he was ruthless in his heart, and directly pressed one million on the gambling instrument!

Although I thought that I would seek wealth and danger, and I would not be a demon if I was not crazy, until I pressed the OK button, my heart was still empty, and my fingers trembled faintly.

This is not a million! It's not a hundred, many people struggle for a lifetime and may not be able to save a million, in addition, don't look at these people on the field are all glamorous, looking like celebrities, a lot of net worth and assets, are hundreds of millions, or even billions of bigwigs, but in the hands of these people, how much money can be liquidated?

Seeing the fat man's actions in the spare eyes of his eyes, Zhou Hao couldn't help but sneer.

If you want to talk about the kung fu of other sects, Zhou Hao really can't see the way, but if you want to talk about martial arts, hehe, no matter what faction you are, you will know martial arts and sanda in the army, for this kind of kung fu that only fights for winning or losing in fists and feet, Zhou Hao thinks that he can still understand it, and he can't help but say to the fat man again: "Help me bet five million." ”

"Ahh

The fat man looked at Zhou Hao excitedly and in shock, trembling in his heart.

Million!

This is really not a small amount, if you lose, will this not be a loss?

saw Zhou Hao take out a bank card and said, "There are more than nine million in this card." ”

"Nine, nine million?"

In fact, although the fat man is the owner of the Royal No. 1 Bar, he is only one of the shareholders, and the monthly profit of the Royal No. 1, after deducting the filial piety money, salary costs, etc., is only a surplus of about one million.

And the person in front of him actually carries a card of nearly 10 million?

And that's not the point, the fat man felt that the tone and attitude of this person when he was talking about five million was as if he was talking about five dollars.

In his heart, the awe of Zhou Hao rose a notch again.

However, thinking like this in his heart, he strengthened his thoughts even more, and operated on the gambling device again, and invested five million bets for Zhou Hao, and at the same time, he gritted his teeth and pressed the only one million savings.

Only then did he look at the two boxers who were already drenched in blood in the field.

At this moment, next to Zhou Hao, a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance seemed to hear Zhou Hao's words of betting on Cai Nan, glanced at Zhou Hao with a sneer, and said with disdain: "I said that you are the first time to come to see the black fist, right? I guess it is not even clear who Songpa guessed is, right? Hehe, you dare to bet so much for the first time, just wait for you to die!"

The middle-aged man put down the gambling device he had just pressed in his hand, and looked at Zhou Hao with a silver mask with a look like a fool. At the same time, his eyes bypassed Zhou Hao and looked at the fat man with the same sympathy.