0633 Blood House Fighting Arena

However, just before Aurora was 4-5 meters away from Hou Rui, and the two were about to converge, two guys in the shape of a playboy appeared out of nowhere and began to circle around Aurora's body, blocking Aurora's way for a while, and also isolated Hou Rui to the outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the face of these two kids, Aurora did not cater to her, but showed an impatient expression, and even hooked her finger at Hou Rui, and then pointed to the two guys in front of her.

In this way, Hou Rui, who was going to see the excitement, could only walk up, hit his hip bones and shoulders, and instantly blasted away the two playboys who came to hunt for beauty, and pulled Aurora into the elevator.

"Whew, it's nice to sweat a little. Inside the elevator, Aurora kept fanning her little hands, and fine beads of sweat could be seen on her neck and behind her ears.

"You have an hour and 40 minutes left. But Hou Rui glanced at his mobile phone and calmly reminded him of the agreed end time.

"Really? Then we should hurry. Saying that, Aurora moved her footsteps, rushed to the elevator door, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she immediately started and rushed out, leading Hou Rui to leave the hotel building in one breath, and was standing on the side of the street waiting for the waiter to drive the sports car, when the amazing accident happened again.

About 2-3 minutes later, Aurora was muttering incessantly, blaming the waiter for being too slow, when there was a sudden commotion in the hotel building behind them;

A large number of panicked people rushed out of the main entrance of the building, some running down the street, and some squatting directly behind the pillars of the door as soon as they ran out of the hotel gate, but all of them looked terrified, as if some great threat was chasing after them.

At this moment, a black aunt who looked no less than 200 pounds, covered her bleeding forehead with one hand, and pulled a black boy about 10 years old tightly with one hand, rushing out of the hotel like a mountain of meat, and happened to rush straight to the position where Hou Rui and Aurora were standing.

But this black aunt was so fat that she insisted on rushing to Hou Rui and the two and couldn't run anymore, so she pulled the boy behind her and hid behind the flower bed on the street.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Hou Rui motioned to Aurora to wait, and after leaning over, he immediately asked curiously and cautiously, and at the same time pressed one hand on the black aunt's shoulder to show comfort.

"Yes, yes, someone shot in the nightclub, it's terrible!" the black aunt told Hou Rui breathlessly, and the boy who was held tightly in her arms was also obviously frightened, and he couldn't even cry, but hid his head in the arms of the black aunt.

"God, how could such a thing happen? Could it be the terrorist attackers, how many of them are there, do we all need to escape?" Hou Rui also instantly pretended to have a helpless expression on his face, ready to ask for other details before making a decision.

"I don't know, I don't know! I just heard the other young people who had escaped from the nightclub screaming that there was a girl who was crazy and shot and wounded some of her friends, and then I was hit by a damn guy and had my head broken. ā€

"It's just a madman! As long as it's not a terrorist, give it, you press the wound with this first, hold on, and the police and rescue will arrive in a while." After waiting for Rui to hand the black aunt a handkerchief, and after stroking the frightened little boy's head twice, he returned to Aurora's side, and habitually pondered in his heart.

It seems that after he and Aurora left the nightclub in the hotel building, something must have happened there, someone shot and shot, maybe it was an accident, maybe it was a murder, but in either case, it seems that it has nothing to do with himself and Aurora, and he can't be connected to himself.

It was at this time that the slow-moving waiter finally delivered the Porsche 911, so Hou Rui and the others didn't care about this side anymore, and Aurora drove by, and after passing by the police car ambulance that came in a hurry, they quickly left the neighborhood.

Twenty minutes later, under Aurora's brutal drive, the Porsche sports car arrived in a middle-class apartment neighborhood, where it stopped in the courtyard of a huge building that covers an expansive area but looks like a dilapidated commercial building.

Long before Hou Rui and Aurora arrived, dozens of expensive, flamboyant sports cars and luxury cars had been parked in this courtyard, each of which was worth no less than $300,000-400,000, so Hou Rui boldly speculated that the dilapidated building in front of him should also be another gathering place for rich New Yorkers.

In a blink of an eye, Aurora, who had parked his Porsche, jumped out of the car, first came to the side of the building, in front of a thick iron door, and after pressing the doorbell, the window on the iron door opened with a "boom", and a pair of eyes that were by no means good looked through the window, looking up and down Aurora and Hou Ruilai.

"I'm looking for a black mouse? I'm here to see the game. Aurora said, looking straight into those eyes.

"A thousand dollars per person. A gloomy voice came from behind the door.

"Understood, ready for a long time. As he spoke, Aurora handed in two rolls of money that had already been rolled up through the window.

After accepting the $2,000 ticket, the guy behind the door kicked his eyes, first closed the lookout window with a "bang", followed by the sound of "bang, bang", and opened the heavy iron door.

After Aurora and Hou Rui walked in, they briefly glanced at the tall and strong silent man with a shotgun, and then walked forward on their own, and then passed through a corridor about 5-60 meters long, and after a burst of noise and cheers, when Hou Rui followed Aurora to turn a corner for the last time, he instantly found himself in a huge fighting arena.

In this arena converted from a shopping mall, there are two armed guards with big dogs at the entrance, and behind these guards, hundreds of men and women in different costumes are holding wine glasses, as if participating in a fashion party, but in the center of the entire hall there is a pedestal more than a meter high, and a high barbed wire cage is installed on the pedestal, just like what Hou Rui experienced in the dirty well.

At the moment when Hou Rui and the two of them stepped into the fighting arena, a huge black pitbull in the iron cage was pounced on the opponent's body, only to see it tear between its teeth violently, and instantly tore a huge and terrifying wound from the throat of the other fighting earthy yellow pitbull.

In the blink of an eye, the blood splattered from the wound flew 3-4 meters away, and after passing through the mesh of the barbed wire, it also fell on 3-4 male and female spectators watching the game closely.

Although these spectators are holding plastic sheets in their hands, they are probably wary of similar situations, but this time there is too much blood splashed over too suddenly, and the area is also very extensive, so they are still bloody.

"Damn! bad luck!" cried a man in a suit, wiping the blood from his face, and the female companion beside him was even more exaggerated, and the screams that came from her blood-red mouth never stopped.

Looking at their embarrassed appearance, the other audience around them burst into laughter, pointing and pointing, and when the bloody unlucky guys hurriedly went to clean, their seats closer to the iron cage were instantly occupied by other audiences.

When Hou Rui and Aurora walked to the table next to them, and brought up two glasses of champagne from a large amount of food and wine, the yellow pitbull on the fighting ring, its body had been dragged away by the staff with a big iron hook, and as for the winner of this game, the black pitbull with one side of his mouth was torn open by the opponent's sharp teeth, and the black pitbull that would drip blood with every step was also taken off the fighting ring, and then a guy carried a mop and simply cleaned up the bloodstains.

Seeing these scenes, the situation is already very clear, this must be an underground Colosseum controlled by the gangsters, but Hou Rui He didn't understand, what Aurora suddenly brought himself here for, and then before waiting for Rui to ask, Aurora, who was holding the crystal cup, started again, took Hou Rui's arm, and leaned towards the position in front of the fighting ring.

"Enough, what are you bringing me here for?" At this time, Hou Rui's connivance finally reached the limit, and he stood decisively under his feet and refused to move forward anymore, he must get an answer first.

"Of course you're here to fight?" Aurora replied as a matter of course, turning her head and looking at Hou Rui with a grin.

"Fight?" This is really an unexpected answer for Hou Rui, I really don't know what strange thoughts Aurora has in her head.

"Yes, I didn't know you knew kung fu, but now that I know the secret, that's why I decided to bring you to the Blood House. ā€

"Blood House?" Hou Rui instinctively repeated the bloody and mysterious name, his eyes full of inquiring looks, hoping that Aurora could give an answer.