Chapter 697: Knockout (1)

"Lance, help me find an American woman named Jenny Mike, about 30 years old, whose father has an oil and gas field in Arizona...... "told him everything he knew before putting the satellite phone into space."

In order to prevent the location of the yacht from being leaked, it is forbidden to bring a qiē electronic device on board. External contact is required, and there is an encrypted phone on board. But this is obviously useless for him, he brought all the machine guns, how can he talk about mobile phones?

After the phone was over, Fang Yuanshan's heart began to think about the woman's words. But he wasn't thinking about casinos, he was about money laundering.

It is not a long-term solution to talk about overseas funds, there is no legal source, and if it is seen in the future, it will inevitably be a troublesome matter. So today, the woman really instilled in him the benefits of casino money laundering, so that he found a good way again.

However, there is another problem that needs to be solved, and that is the high commission. Casinos don't launder money for nothing, and the fees are as high as 30 percent, which makes him discouraged. Pit Meng abducted and deceived Diǎn money back, and he had to pay 30% to the casino, unless his brain was broken, or he wouldn't do it!~

Lying in bed, thinking about these messy things in my head, I slowly entered the dream. The next morning, there was a knock on his door again, and when he opened the door, Cheng Minghui stood at the door with an excited expression, which made him inexplicable.

"Lao Cheng, why are you so excited?"

"Hurry up, the show is on over there. After saying that, I had to take him by the arm.

After he asked, he found out that the real fighting tournament was about to start, no wonder Cheng Minghui was so excited.

"Wait a minute, I'll go wash up. "After washing up, I went to the dining area to eat diǎn things, and when I got to the cruise-1 floor, a mountain and tsunami came out of it.

"You're the best~"

"Fujita-kun come on......"

"Shh~~"

Some people like to gamble, some people like to drink, and some people like to pick up girls, but since they are on the cruise, all the rich people are basically here for this "king of fighting" competition. For ∟↙dǐng∟↙diǎn∟↙小∟ ↙ said, .↘.≡os_ (); Take care of the feelings of these rich people, those men and women who go on the boat through guò connections, and come up to make money, they can't get in here, only those rich people who have been invited can come in.

"Jean, thank you~"

Thanks to Fang Yuanshan's amazing performance at yesterday's underground gambling king competition, the cruise ship party arranged a relatively high seat for them. But it's only relative, at least those independent private rooms above the high platform, they haven't been able to get one, which can be seen from here.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Before he could sit down, there was a sound of fists hitting flesh in the steel guardrail of the ring below, and with the loudspeakers installed in the four corners of the ring, the sound inside instantly overwhelmed the noisy voices outside the arena.

"Are there any rules for this competition?" Looking at the two people in the ring, one tall and one short, Fang Yuanshan asked strangely.

Cheng Minghui, the big man, dutifully explained next to him: "The top 20 winners of the last session do not need to participate in the competition and will be automatically promoted. The primary selection here is carried out in the form of the last elimination system, in order to prevent the two top two from meeting, they can also enter the semi-finals, and finally a total of 100 players can participate in the official competition. ”

Just as the two were talking, Fang Yuanshan saw a dark shadow in the corner of his eyes, he turned his head to look, it turned out to be Gu Xiangjun.

"Did the old man send someone to participate?"

Gu Xiangjun glanced at the ring in front of him, shook his head and said, "Our representatives of Xiangjiang lost in the last game, but it doesn't matter, anyway, we have already got the qualification for the next session." After speaking, he glanced at Fang Yuanshan, and the meaning in it was self-evident.

Hearing what he said, Fang Yuanshan remembered that Cheng Minghui seemed to have told him that as long as he won the shortlist of any competition, he would be eligible to receive an invitation letter from the organizer for the next session. Didn't you just help them get the qualifications~

"Boom~"

A bang came from the ring below, and the skinny East Asian man was held high in his hand by another tall black man, and slammed into the arm-thick railings around the ring, making a loud noise.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

After three violent impacts in a row, the Asian man who had already fainted was already foaming blood from the corners of his mouth, and the men and women in the audience shouted one after another: "Kill him, kill him......"

"As long as you kill him, I'll sleep with you tonight......"

As the game in the ring entered the **, a woman with a thick grease powder on her face shouted loudly at the ring, and at the same time did not forget to take off her top, revealing two r-rooms that had begun to sag.

"Puff~"

"Ah~"

The black man also went crazy, and raised his knee and slammed it into his lumbar spine as the audience cheered. The man in his hand let out a terrible howl, and his struggling hands hung down and turned into a corpse.

“****、****…… Labor and management have put millions on him, and it is so useless~"

"Spike, I told you a long time ago, their Asian physique is not suitable for this kind of high-intensity fighting, you don't listen, you lose this time, right?" haha......"

"Oh yes, labor and management don't trust them Asians anymore. ”

As he spoke, the European and American man had already ordered his subordinates beside him: "Quick, help me change the next bet, I want to play Alek." ”

As the words began, there was already a change in the ring below. A large white man weighing more than 100 kilograms and standing two meters tall walked up. The steady pace of walking even led the surrounding railings to shake.

"Alek, you must kill Jin Yuanhao's cousin, labor and management have placed a bet of 2 million US dollars on you, if you lose, I must kill you. ”

"Shh~~"

As another contestant took the stage, another Asian man walked up. This man named "Kim Won-ho", judging by his appearance, should be a Korean man. But I don't know if it's South Korea or ****.

"There are no rules, no restrictions, until the defeated side admits defeat or dies, do you understand?" When the eyes of the two people on the stage were already bloody, the thin host on the stage hurriedly ran off the ring.

Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image looked carefully at the two of them, needless to say, the white man was superior in terms of size, but on the other hand, that Jin Yuanhao was not easy to get along with. With a height of 1.75 meters and a weight of around 75 kilograms, the calf surface below the patella is full of thick calluses.

While he was watching, the battle in the ring had begun......

(To be continued.) )