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Wang Qiang settled Qin Lu and came to the next room to tell Tang Ren.

Tang Ren asked worriedly, "Brother Qiang, do you really want to do this?" ”

"Yes, when you can't find an opponent hiding in the shadows, the best thing to do is to let the opponent come to you."

Wang Qiang took the elevator down to the first floor, picked out a black casual suit at the clothing store in the hall, changed his clothes, and walked out of the Orchid Resort Hotel alone.

Walking along the cobblestone streets, Wang Qiang walked unhurriedly for half an hour to a theater, the Fanny Theater.

He raised his head and looked, that's right, Tang Ren's kid should be here. Pushing the door from the hall, Wang Qiang ignored the hesitant eyes of several women at the front desk and walked into the theater.

"I want to see a show!" He shouted at the stage.

An obscene-looking man walked over with his steps, "Sir, it's not time yet, the first show at seven o'clock in the evening, welcome to the time." "A stilted mouthful of Chinese.

"You're Japanese?" Wang Qiang tilted his head and looked at the visitor.

"Hey, hey!" The man nodded.

"I'm not here to see your evening show, I'm here to see the current show." Wang Qiang explained. On stage, the crew was sitting in pairs and preparing for the evening performance.

"Huh?" The lewd man smiled, "What are you talking about?" His face was hesitant.

"I was introduced by Golden Tooth Tang." Golden Tooth Tang is Tang Ren's nickname.

"Oh." The lewd man nodded and said lukewarmly, "Then you come with me." ”

Wang Qiang took out two hundred baht and gave it to the man, and the man's face suddenly bloomed with a smile, "My name is Ono, take care of it more in the future." Today you are here, Hogan from the Siberian training camp has been fighting for eight days in a row, killing his opponent eight times, according to the agreement he made with the big boss, today is the last day, according to the convention, the big boss will definitely not let him take the money so easily and leave! ”

Siberian Training Camp, also known as Zhukov Training Camp, the world's No. 1 black market boxing training organization, was dismantled by United Kingdom law enforcement agents more than a decade ago on humanitarian grounds. Unexpectedly, a few years later, on an uninhabited desert island 200 nautical miles south of the Bering Strait, the training camp was reborn again, and this desert island was also named "Zhukov". The instructors at the training camp come from former Soviet special forces officers and KGB agents, as well as a large number of martial artists hired from ethnic Chinese and Japanese. The brutality of the training is almost dehumanizing, and the trainees fight each other to the death during the day, and at night with wolves and black bears as companions, and those who come out alive undoubtedly become killing machines that fight out in the Hunger Games.

It can be said that the fighters who came out of the Siberian training camp have lost the feelings of normal people, they are cruel and calm, and do not give up any chance to kill their opponents. In black market gyms around the world, "fighters from Siberia" are fearful.

Ono kept describing Hogan's ferocity and brutality in the past few days, and Wang Qiang silently followed. The two of them came to the back door one after the other, and down a flight of stairs, Ono pressed and groped on a black wall, and a door opened on the wall.

An underground boxing arena of about 1,000 square meters is impressive.

In the middle of the ring, three spotlights illuminate the entire ring. The surrounding stands were filled with spectators, both men and women, and the noisy air was filled with the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol.

Ono led Wang Qiang to a round table under the audience, "The only rule is that you must place bets, no less than 1,000 baht." ”

Wang Qiang made a bet, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the audience, not far away, a familiar and beautiful face was reflected in front of him, the beauty mole stewardess Shi Feifei.

The flight attendant uniform is no more, and she is dressed in a sexy and elegant red evening dress.

How did she end up here?

Shi Feifei also saw Wang Qiang, stood up, and waved and shouted in surprise gracefully and uncontrollably: "Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang!" ”

"Why are you here?" Wang Qiang approached, asked casually, and swept his eyes to a young and fashionable man beside Shi Feifei.

"Brother Qiang, let me introduce you, this is Wang Gongzi from the capital." After Shi Feifei finished speaking, he wrapped Wang Gongzi's right arm in his arms with both hands, with a happy and proud face.

"If I'm not mistaken, we've seen it, and Wang Gongzi was also on the plane last night." Wang Qiang said.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Wang Gongzi's face darkened, are you sarcastic that I didn't come forward at that time? Thinking of this, he shook off Shi Feifei's hands, sat down, and said coldly: "I don't like to fight and kill." ”

Shi Feifei saw that Wang Gongzi was quite unhappy, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly explained to Wang Qiang: "We only met after getting off the plane. ”

"Oh." Wang Qiang didn't want to say anything more, nodded at the two of them, and walked away.

"You seem to be interested in him?" Behind him, Wang Gongzi asked coldly. The voice was very small, but it sounded clearly in Wang Qiang's ears in the hustle and bustle of the audience waiting, and Wang Qiang had subconsciously locked their voices.

"How is that possible? How could I love him like that old-fashioned. After all, he saved me, so it's right to say hello, don't be angry! After Shi Feifei finished speaking, she lay in Wang Gongzi's arms.

"That's good, as long as you are obedient and obedient, I will take you to a few Haitian feasts after returning to China, get to know some big directors and big stars, and make you popular, it will be easy." Wang Gongzi's voice was full of confidence and arrogance.

Wang Qiang was not surprised, and found a place to sit down next to the table.

After a while, a young man with earrings and nose rings, dressed in edgy and colorful clothes, and holding a microphone in his hand, stepped into the ring and began to introduce the fighters on both sides in authentic Thai.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please invite Tiger Hogan from the Siberian training camp, bench press 160 kg, squat 615 kg, fight on this stage for eight days in a row, win all eight fights, kill opponents eight times, today is his last day, whether he can get out of here smoothly, let's wait and see. Next, the blood is flowing, are you ready? ”

"Ready."

"Hurry, hurry."

"Who's going to die today?"

Below, there was a whistling and shouting, and the Chinese dialects were mixed together.

"Today's battle is a mysterious master from the Chinese clan, no one knows how powerful he is, no one knows if he is crazy, according to his own words, he came with only one purpose, to kill Hogan!"

The noise is back.

"Cut."

"Hurry up, don't be verbose."

"It's the same for anyone to die, I just want to see someone beaten to death."

The host grinned, "Okay, let's welcome the challenger, a mysterious master from the Chinese Lujiazui, nicknamed the big driver." ”