Chapter 57: Another Role of Blood Cells
When the car drove up, I saw a group of reporters blocking the entrance of the hotel from a distance, and was stopped by many uniformed security personnel.
There were also many people at the underground entrance who wanted to come over, but they were stared at viciously by the strong men in black vests of the many Scorpion Society, and no one dared to cross the guardrail less than half a person high, and only dared to secretly take a few inconsequential shots.
When Li Xing drove out, he saw several people secretly filming him, and he didn't care, anyway, with a mask, he followed the car in front of him to the landing pole, and after showing the gold card again, he left in the dust.
"My name is Veronica. ”
In the car, the girl suddenly spoke.
Li Xing glanced at her through the rearview mirror and saw that she had climbed out from under the back seat, sitting upright.
He said lightly: "You can call me Death." ”
Calm returned to the car, and neither of them continued to speak.
Driving to a busy section, Li Xing stopped, although it was late at night, there were still many passers-by.
"Thank you for saving me. The girl who was silent all the way opened the car door, looked at the figure in front of her and said, "I will repay you!"
Her eyes were sincere and her tone was serious.
However, the figure tilted his head slightly, did not speak, and the girl didn't say anything when she saw this, biting her lower lip and getting out of the car directly, closing the door.
When the door is closed, the car is gone.
Seeing that the figure of the girl in the rearview mirror gradually blurred and disappeared, Li Xing retracted his gaze with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Because from finding the girl in the parking lot to taking her out along the way, the girl's performance named Veronica is not like what an ordinary little streamer can do.
Ordinary people can't be so calm and composed after getting into such big trouble.
But soon, Li Xing left these behind, no matter what the girl's identity is, it has nothing to do with him, after all, she is a person from two worlds.
............
As expected, there was no news about the underground black fist the next day, and the TV was just a replay of last night's charity gala, showing the benevolence and love of those rich stars in the eyes of the public.
Everything was uneventful, and last night's events were like a false hallucination.
But the black fist was effectively suspended.
"When will the ring open again?" asked Li Xing as he did handstand push-ups.
He strapped multiple weights to his body, which combined with nearly 150 kilograms, and combined with his own weight, made push-ups work again.
Because of the serious degree of alienation of his left hand, Li Xing planned to exercise his arms in a targeted manner in the next period of time, and put aside the martial arts first.
In the room, Furci was sitting on the sofa, he came to pick up the car, and after listening to Li Xing's question, he shook his head and said: "Because of last night's omission, the organizer has a lot of opinions on our Scorpion Club, and the boxing ring will not start in a short time." ”
Li Xing frowned, the boxing ring was not open, this was not good news.
Furci continued: "But you can go to the boxing ring in the Modo neighborhood and box. ”
"The boxing ring in the Modo neighborhood? What is that, another novice boxing ring besides the Western Suburbs boxing stadium?" Li Xing wondered.
"No, no, no. ”
Fudge shook his head again and again, explaining: "The high-level black boxing is only held twice a month, do you think those rich people who like this kind of boxing have the patience to wait slowly? So they built a boxing ring by themselves in the Modo neighborhood, and the black boxing is carried out every day, but only the fighters who have shown their faces in the high-level boxing ring are qualified to fight in it." ”
Li Xing said strangely: "Then what's the point of that high-level boxing stadium last night? ”
"It's not the same. "The casualty rate at the senior gym is several times higher than that of the Modo neighborhood, and most importantly, the black list is determined at the senior gym," Furci said. A real master like Snaka usually only appears in high-level boxing rings, and basically does not appear in the boxing rings in the Modo block. ”
"Since there are no masters, what's the point of me going over there?"
Li Xing frowned, he originally fought black boxing to fight against masters, but now that there are no masters, black boxing has completely lost its meaning to him.
Furci: "Make money." ”
“......”
Looking at Furci, who had a calm face, Li Xing was speechless for a while.
After thinking about it, Li Xing still agreed.
Anyway, revenge and making money are not in conflict.
However, the process of revenge also needs to be accelerated.
Li Xing thought in his heart.
............
At ten o'clock in the evening, on a bustling street, passers-by walked in pairs and chatted on the road.
"Bang bang bang ......!!"
Suddenly, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out, breaking the calm on the street, and suddenly there was a scream.
Boom!!
With a loud bang, the exterior window of the fifth floor shattered, and a person flew out of it screaming, slamming heavily on a car below, smashing the roof of the car down, and the piercing siren sounded immediately.
Seeing this situation, a young man on the side of the road hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and was about to call the police when a ball of blood exploded on his knee, and he fell to the ground with a scream, but was accidentally hit by a stray bullet fired from above.
The passers-by, who were about to come forward to check the specific injuries of the man who had fallen, immediately scattered in fright and fled.
The chaos did not last long, and soon as the screams rang out, the gunfire gradually thinned out, and after twenty minutes, there was no more movement, and a bright fire appeared.
After another five minutes, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and a police car that had been waiting at the corner at the end of the street for a long time drove up and called the fire department.
In Bingtia, the firepower of the underworld forces is often more powerful than that of the police station, except for the special forces, no police officer dares to rush in directly when the underworld forces are fighting, which is no different from looking for death.
In an alley not far from here, Li Xing took off his bloody clothes stained with a lot of blood, and threw it into the trash can next to him.
Looking down at the lower abdomen, a shocking blood hole was lying there, which was a gunshot wound caused by a ricochet that had just been fighting in a small space.
But the strange thing is that there is not a single blood flowing out of it, and the wound is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it doesn't take long for a yellow bullet to squeeze out of the wound and fall to the ground.
After a while, the lower abdomen was as flat as ever, and there was no trace of injury to be seen.
The blood cell suspended in the center of the chest had dimmed most of it, and only a faint amount of blood qi remained.