The final match of the night began, and the guests flocked to the ring, all looking at Zhikong and King Kong with wide eyes. In the ring, Zhikong walked on the plum blossom stake and stared at King Kong, while King Kong seemed to be very relaxed, his hands trembled, and he slowly clenched his fists, and the confrontation began.

After a minute of confrontation, no one made the first move, perhaps both sides were looking for flaws in each other's defense, or maybe both sides were equal in strength and were waiting for the other party to strike first to reveal the flaws.

After another minute, King Kong moved first, only to see King Kong stretch out his left hand to Zhikong's hand with a false dial, his right hand quickly punched Zhikong's temple, the whirring wind passed, Zhikong's head deviated and his fist fell on the shoulder, Zhikong Zhikong opened his mouth and took a breath and threw out an eagle claw, grabbed King Kong's throat, did not grasp the throat at the slightest deviation, and drew five blood marks on King Kong's face.

You went back and forth, and after more than ten minutes of fighting, no one side took the lead. I have to say that the two sides fought wonderfully, and the guests under the ring also turned red with the fierce fight, and their voices were hoarse! After another ten minutes, the fight between the two reached a fever pitch, and the passion of the entire second underground floor also reached a boiling point, and the movements of the two were not as agile as before, and the strength of the punch had also decreased, and it was difficult to form a winning injury when hitting the other party. At this critical moment of success or failure, Zhikong suddenly swung an empty punch, so that King Kong saw the opportunity, a hook punch hit Zhikong, Zhikong stumbled, just stood firm, King Kong then smashed another punch on Zhikong's head, Zhikong suddenly felt an abnormal pain in his head, and his eyes were black and slowly fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, King Kong won, the nervous guests "shh Gambling boxing is like this: although the process is exciting, but the ending is too exciting, the boxers and staff here are used to it, casual guests scolding, losing money always have to find a balance in their hearts!

Zhou Yuan's 500,000 yuan also stimulated him, but he was not very distressed, he hadn't done his most important thing tonight. Zhou Yuan came to the lounge, there were already a few guests negotiating the price, but this was not a conflict, Zhou Yuan only needed one morning was enough.

After some bargaining, Zhou Yuan got his wish and negotiated tonight's winning boxers Black Panther, King Kong and Zhikong, only spent 110,000, his mood was extremely happy, in fact, these boxers are also divided into dangerous levels, in their eyes, teach Wu Song a little ability but no background, at best, it is a little money, but it does not hurt his life is the cheapest and most trouble-free job, if the other party is a small leader in the mixed society, the level and fee will be higher.

When I came out of the Night Tour Palace, it was already early in the morning. Zhou Yuan felt relieved, as if this 10 million was already in front of him, he couldn't wait to see how Wu Song was abused into a dog, and then begged for mercy, he forced him to mortgage the hotel again, thinking about it, he laughed unconsciously, the vulture looked at the boss and laughed and said: "Boss, with their three fighters, Wu Song will definitely be abused as a dog!"

"Well, if that's the case, it's twice the result with half the effort!" Zhou Yuan nodded and said, and the two of them immediately drove towards the office building in Wuyi Square.

It was also early in the morning, the No. 1 hall of the Jiangzhou funeral home was brightly lit, and the funeral home in the early morning was surprisingly quiet, only the frogs not far away were "croaking". Wu Song sat in the hall looking at the two ice coffins, today there are relatives and friends who have come to mourn his father and eldest brother, according to the uncle's arrangement, tomorrow the remains of his father and eldest brother will be cremated, and then buried in the ground.

He wanted to spend one last night with his father and eldest brother, and by the way, sort out his thoughts and see how to find out the real culprit behind the scenes next. What is the connection between the loan shark, the general manager of the Songrui Group, and the deputy head of the criminal police of the sub-bureau? Who is the leader behind the scenes? After the aftermath of his father and eldest brother is dealt with, which line should he start with? Wu Song gradually fell into deep thought. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and Wu Song came back to his senses: Who is calling at this time? Take out the mobile phone and take a look, the white bone spirit!

It turned out that the matter on the side of the white bone spirit had been dealt with, and she and Tang Jie could take the high-speed train to Jiangzhou early tomorrow morning. It just so happens that the three lines can be tracked at the same time to catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

Early the next morning, Wu Song's uncle took the funeral feng shui master to the No. 1 hall, and this feng shui master was responsible for all the arrangements this morning, and Wu Song only had to follow the instructions.

Xiao Jun also came early in the morning with more than 20 younger brothers, and he had already promised that Wu Song would bring his younger brothers over to help the feng shui master do some trivial things.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, my father's friends, classmates, and eldest brother's colleagues and classmates came one after another, surrounding Hall 1. The feng shui master invited by the uncle is also very good, patiently allowing relatives and friends to slowly look at the remains, and the details of the process from the memorial service to the cremation are arranged in an orderly manner. After the memorial service, most of the colleagues and friends have left, and only a small number of relatives and friends stayed for lunch and then went to bed in the afternoon.

Lunch was set at a restaurant outside the funeral home, and when Wu Song and his mother Zhang Luo's remaining relatives and friends were moving to have lunch, forty or fifty black-clothed men rushed into outside the funeral home, and under the leadership of Zhou Yuan and the vulture, they walked towards the door of Hall No. 1 with a menacing attitude.

Relatives and friends are wondering and panicking, what's going on? Is it in the wrong place? How can you find fault with the funeral home to hold a memorial service, generally the memorial service is when relatives and friends can come, basically when the owner's family is the most united and the most united, there is no deep hatred, and the fool will not seek revenge or find fault here.

Of course Zhou Yuan is not stupid, he still calculated carefully, there was a memorial service just now, there were many people in it, some were officials, some opened companies, and there were more than a dozen policemen, these were friends and colleagues of Wu Song's father and eldest brother. So he waited for the bad stubble to be gone before he brought his brothers in.

Xiao Jun stepped forward and looked at Zhou Yuan and the vulture, sneered, and said, "Zhou Papi doesn't go to collect your accounts, what kind of wilderness do you come here?" In fact, he also knew Zhou Yuan, a person who was more famous for lending money in Jiangzhou, but the two did not have anything to do with each other.

Zhou Yuan stared at Xiao Jun and said, "It turned out to be Boss Xiao, why didn't you stay in your bar street and come here as a bodyguard?" I came to collect the account, but today I collected the account of my brother being beaten!"

At this time, Wu Song had already appeased his mother and relatives and friends, walked to the front and looked at Zhou Yuan, who was a little familiar, remembered what happened in Songrui Group, and said: "Manager Zhou, I already told you last time that the money will be given to you within five days, what do you mean by bringing someone here today?"

"Wu Song, I already know that you are the youngest son of the chairman of Songrui Group, last time you injured more than a dozen of my brothers, today I am here to ask for the account. Zhou Yuan raised his voice to cheer himself up, and said, "I don't need you to pay for the medical expenses, but I have to get back my face today!"