At half past ten in the evening, it is the busiest time in the underground boxing ring in Turukhansk, because at this time it is the turn of the third-level boxers to compete in the stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the stands around the cage were full of spectators. Some of them bet, some screamed, and some kissed as if no one was around.

However, after waiting for more than three minutes, the two fighters had not yet entered the cage, and there was no one on the aisle next to them. Many of the audience began to get dissatisfied and screamed loudly. The gamblers even demanded a refund from the ring and a cover for losses and profits.

Tao Zi made a panicked look and ran towards the room where the third-level boxer was resting. He is only a second-level boxer manager, and he has no authority to command third-level fighters, he just helps to take a look and urge. Because the manager of the third-level boxer has never come, he just arranged by phone, and asked him to help with anything.

Tao Zi entered a third-level boxer's room. This third-level fighter was supposed to play in the first round, but at this time he was lying motionless on the bed. As soon as Tao Zi touched it with his hand, he knew that this guy was dead, and it was Hao Ren's hand.

The kung fu of this third-level boxer is not weak, and Tao Zi asked himself if he was sure of killing him. And Hao Ren just came in once, and he killed people silently, this cultivation is really not false.

Tao Zi went to another room, and the result was still the same as before. At this time, the spectators in the stands are already boiling, and if no one comes up to fight on stage, they will smash this place. So he immediately called the manager of the third-level boxer.

The current scene was discussed by Tao Zi and Hao Ren. Because the manager of the third-level boxer never shows up, it can only create big trouble for him and force him to show up.

Tao Zi shouted into the phone: "Boss, come quickly, it's going to be messed up here! Two of your fighters are dead!"

Ten minutes later, a small man wearing a silver mask appeared at the door of the arena. This little man really deserves to be the boss here, and as soon as he appeared, he shocked all the audience.

The little man first said "sorry" to everyone, and then admitted the first round of betting, and all the participants paid in full. As a result, the audience can't say any big opinions.

Next, the little man arranged for other fighters to fight in the middle of the stage, and everyone returned to the stands. This wave of chaos was suppressed by him in this way.

Hao Ren watched from the crowd, and he was also impressed by the calmness of the little man. But when he looked at it, he smiled, because his divine sense had already seen the little man's face clearly through his mask.

This guy turned out to be a woman! And an acquaintance! She was the one Hao Ren saw in the bar this afternoon***** no wonder that suit looked a little fat on her body!

As the boss of the boxing ring, the money in her hand should not be used up, but she goes to the bar to perform a striptease, this woman's hobby is really unpredictable!

When she was in the bar, she was full of style, and here she was capable and calm, this woman is really a talent!

"Take me to the two fighters' rooms!" the woman said to Taozi.

"Yes, boss!" Tao Zi's cultivation in the foundation realm was actually respectful in front of this woman, presumably he had suffered a loss under this woman.

The woman followed Taozi into the room of a dead fighter, and she examined it carefully, but could not find anything. This person was killed by Hao Ren, not to mention her, even the most advanced instruments and the most experienced doctors in the world may not be able to detect it.

The cause of death of another fighter was the same. As a result, the woman was a little panicked. He said to Taozi: "You keep an eye on it for me first, I'm going to organize a trip now, and report this matter to the helper!"

Tao Zi nodded again and again: "Boss, don't worry, I'll leave it here!"

As she spoke, the woman hurried out of the gym, out of the second basement floor, and to the parking lot on the upper floor.

The woman had just gotten into a "Maserati", and suddenly, her eyes flashed, and there was an extra person in the passenger seat.

Isn't this the yellow guy who helped Doronov fight in the bar today? I heard that he was recruited by Doronov, why did he suddenly appear here?

The woman immediately understood that he had done what had happened tonight.

"Who the hell are you?" the woman asked in Russian, but seeing that Hao Ren did not respond, she asked in English.

"You don't care who I am, and I don't want to care who you are. I just need you to do one thing now, take me to the polar bear's headquarters!" Hao Ren said coldly in English.

"What are you doing there?" the woman said, took a pack of women's cigarettes from the bridge of the Maserati, lit one, took a deep breath, turned her face, and blew it into Hao Ren's face.

Hao Ren's reaction was extremely fast, and he suddenly blew a puff when the woman had just exhaled the cigarette. And so the puff of smoke was all over the woman's face.

Hao Ren was not disgusted by this woman's frivolous behavior, he just didn't like people to smoke, whether it was a man or a woman.

The woman was so smoked by this mouthful of smoke that she coughed several times in succession, and even tears came out. She complained: "You really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"Take me to the polar bear's headquarters!" Hao Ren said again.

The woman said: "There are many people who want to go to the polar bear headquarters, whether it is Rakshasa or the United States, they have only one ending, and that is death! I don't want to watch you die, you better go back!"

"I'm not afraid of death, you take me!" Hao Ren was a little impatient.

"There is only one human life, why don't you cherish it! How happy it is to live well! Let's make friends! My name is Maslova, what is your name?" Maslova said, and extended her hand to Hao Ren to shake his hand.

"I don't care what my name is, and I won't be friends with you. I warn you, if you don't agree to my request, I'll make you regret it!" Hao Ren's tone was stiff.

"Yes, I'd like to see how you make me regret it!" Maslova said, and a small, delicate pistol suddenly appeared in her hand.

Hao Ren smiled suddenly: "The way to pull out the gun is good! You shoot and try!"

"If you don't want to live, I'll fulfill you!" Maslova was furious. She just wanted to pull the trigger, but at this moment, the gun in her hand was in Hao Ren's hand.

Hao Ren originally wanted to take a hard shot from Maslova to scare her, but he was afraid that the gunshots would attract more people, so he would have to kill people and kill innocent people. So he still thinks about taking the gun, before she shoots it.

Hao Ren fiddled with the gun in his hand, and with a slight pinch, the gun was deformed. Then he threw the gun to Maslova: "What kind of gun is this, why is it of such poor quality, plastic?" (To be continued.) )