Chapter 141: Situ's Purpose
After Kunshan heard this, his eyes flashed.
He is not a fool, and he already has a vague feeling that today's gamble is a bait, and the next game is the focus.
can be a general and be in a high position, except for the three fats, where are there really fools?
Kun Shan said coldly: "It turns out that your real goal is Shawang?
"It turned out that his name was Sawan. Situ Zhengyan did not shy away from it, and said directly, "That's right, he bullied my woman, if you can't abolish him, how can I have the face of Hongmen?"
"Your woman?" Kun Shan immediately thought of it, and the woman who had stolen his confidential documents before suddenly turned red.
Kun Shan was a great warlord in the Golden Triangle, and in that confidential document, he recorded the transaction accounts of many officials in the province of Caiyun in Huaguo.
These officials are the umbrella of the drug trafficking channels under him, and they have been cultivated by him with great painstaking time and cost.
Now that he was uprooted directly because of a moment of negligence, how could he not be angry?!
Kun Shan said coldly: "Wow! It turns out that she is your woman! I also happen to settle this account with you!"
"Settle accounts with me?!" Situ Zhengyan sneered, "Then let's settle the score! Let this Sawan fight with my people, win, you take 20 million US dollars, and I will give you another 20 million!"
There was a greedy look in Kunshan's eyes, although he knew that the masters of the Hongmen were like clouds, and Situ Zhengyan said this, he must be sure enough to win, but he believed in Shawang's strength.
Second, compared to 40 million US dollars, Sawan's life and death are insignificant.
However, Kun Shan was not stupid, and said: "Sha Wang's strength is based on your Huaguo's martial arts standards, and it is the late stage of external strength, if you find a thug with internal strength, it is better to use a gun directly!"
Situ Zhengyan sneered: "My Hongmen has never bullied the weak, he is in the late stage of external strength, so I will also send external strength to fight him in the late stage." ”
"Then it's decided!" Kun Shan's eyes lit up, "Life and death battle?!"
"Of course it's a life-and-death battle!"
Kun Shan laughed, not afraid at all, and said, "What time?"
"It's now!"
"Okay! Let's go to the ring now!"
Kun Shan went out with two of his men, and before going out, he turned his head and said with a cruel smile: "If I knew that woman was related to you, I shouldn't have let Sawan hurt her, but should have caught her directly! In this case, I see how much you will save her?"
Situ Zhengyan changed color for the first time, slammed the table, and said angrily: "Kunshan, you are looking for death!"
Kunshan laughed and left the box without looking back.
Behind him, the skinny monkey-like Sawan turned his head, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and made a neck-slitting gesture at everyone in the room.
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The Yunmeng has a place to fight, just at the bottom of the cabin, close to the power room, usually there are few people, but as long as there are people fighting, within ten minutes can gather 40% of the onlookers of the whole ship.
For fighting in the ring, silence is no stranger.
If you don't talk about the past life, let's talk about this life. Whether it was the life and death battle between the two Zhou Ning families when they were fighting for territory, or the provincial city ring match that they fought later in order to temper their bodies, Shen Mo was a complete victory.
The ring of the Yunmeng is not much different from the black boxing match in the provincial capital, with the same noisy environment and crazy crowds, the only difference is probably one on land and the other on the high seas.
The auditorium was already overcrowded, and those who were usually well-dressed immediately threw down their female companions to rush over when they learned that the two martial artists in the late stage of external strength were going to fight for life and death.
Shen Mo and Situ Zhengyan stood at the top of the audience, looking condescendingly at the crowd below, their expressions were calm.
"That Sawan wounded Lina, and he had to die. Situ Zhengyan said, with undoubted affirmation between his words.
Hearing this, he secretly said that this young master of Hongmen has a very deep affection for Guan Lina, but if he knew that he had a glamorous scene when he was treating Guan Lina's injuries, I don't know if he would find someone to kill him?
Thinking of the scene where he was overwhelmed by the masters of the Hongmen, he shook his head silently and subconsciously, some things are still rotten in the stomach.
Situ Zhengyan shook his head when he saw Shen Mo, thinking that he was not optimistic about his subordinates, and frowned: "Lei is the famous safflower double stick of our Hongmen, with first-class strength, and the internal strength can be described as invincible!"
Shen Mo almost rolled his eyes, maybe that Lei Zheng's strength is indeed good, but when it comes to having no opponents below his internal strength, he is the first to disbelieve it.
His silence is now equivalent to the late stage of external strength, if he beats that Lei Zheng, he is confident that he will take his life within three minutes!
As for the comparison between Lei Zheng and Sha Wang, on the surface, Lei Zheng's strength is indeed superior, but for some reason, Shen Mo always feels that Sha Wan is a stronger threat to himself.
Shen Mo believed in his feelings very much, so he was not optimistic about Situ Zhengyan's self-confidence.
At this time, the ring match had already been taken over by the staff of Yunmeng, and Sawan and Lei Zheng also signed the life and death certificate early, and the relevant disclaimer, and then stepped onto the stage amid the thunderous cheers of the audience.
Because it is a life and death match, there is no referee in this ring match, let alone a host.
When the two warriors came to the stage and the cage door behind them closed, the battle of life and death began.
Shen Mo saw from above that the two warriors were looking at each other from a distance of several meters, neither of them made the first move, and their footsteps were fixed in the ring as if they were rooted.
The wave in the audience has not stopped, and people are shouting hysterically, hoping that the two people in the audience will satisfy their selfish desires with their lives and blood.
Finally, in the midst of the noisy roaring, Sawan moved.
If you don't move, it's just like thunder!
As if in the form of an armored car, Sawan slammed into Lei Zheng with a brutal attitude.
During the sprint, his elbows, knees, and other parts were already ready to attack, and in the next second, he unleashed a stormy attack.
"Good time!"
Lei Zheng burst into a shout, his legs bent slightly, his center of gravity lowered, and his hands raised, making a common starting gesture for outsiders.
"Bang bang bang!"
Sawan seemed to be an eight-armed arhat, and his hands, feet, elbows and other body joints rained out, and every rotation of his body could bring out a whirlwind.
"Boom!"
When the surrounding audience had ever seen such a sharp Muay Thai, it was ignited in an instant, and the roar and applause rang out like thunder.
In the ring, Lei was in the middle of the wind and rain, but he was still moving, taking root under his feet, turning his hands into the door, and defusing Sawan's dense attacks one by one.
"Bang!"
With another blow to the palm, Sawan left the battlefield with a backflip and looked at Lei Zheng with a solemn face.
He has been crisscrossing Southeast Asia for many years, and it is the first time he has met a warrior who can take over his entire set of attacks.
Lei Zheng was full of momentum and said loudly: "It's my turn!"