"Are you sick?"

Liu Fei almost squirted a mouthful of wine on Zuo Jian's face.

"Sick." Zuo Jian looked at him seriously, "Do you have any medicine?" ”

Thinking of Liu Fei's appearance at that time, the corners of Zuo Jian's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

It was from that night that these two guys got together.

Thinking of the first time, when he taught Liu Fei how to fight, the object used for the drill was the bun behind him, and the smile on the corner of Zuo Jian's mouth was even stronger.

In an instant, the past scene disappeared without a trace, and all the memory fragments turned into Liu Fei's quiet appearance in front of him.

The smile on the corner of Zuo Jian's mouth disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He let go of the crutches supporting his body, endured the pain of the wound cracking, and slowly, bent down at Liu Fei and bowed.

With his movements, hundreds of people behind him all bent down towards Liu Fei at the same time......

These people, almost all of whom are members of the Axe Gang, have crossed paths with Liu Fei countless times in the past days, and it is precisely because of Zuo Jian and Liu Fei that their lives have been turned upside down!

Straightening up, Zuo Jian quietly looked at the peaceful Liu Fei, and said slowly: "Brother, let's go!" ”

Before his words fell, the bun behind him also shouted: "Brother, let's go!" ”

"Brother, let's go!" There was a person behind Baozi, and he also shouted loudly.

"Let's go, brother!"

Hundreds of people, one after another, one after the other shouted, the other shouted.

In the midst of these hundreds of shouts, everyone witnessed Liu Fei and was slowly pushed in by the staff......

A cloud of green smoke rose and hovered in the sky for a long time, as if it was unwilling to leave. Eventually, the green smoke slowly rose and gradually dissolved into one with the blue sky.

After a while, the staff came out, holding a wooden box with the temperature still in their hands.

Baozi took a step forward, and was about to reach out to pick it up when a crisp voice sounded, "Give it to me." ”

It's Shen Yuxin.

Baozi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Zuo Jian, "Well, let Yuxin take it." Zuo Jian nodded, at the last moment of Liu Fei's life, Shen Yuxin came to hold him, presumably he would be happy.

The Porsche sports car drove out of the cemetery, followed by hundreds of motorcycles, and the convoy remained silent, driving all the way west, across the road, to the west, on the edge of the rushing Yellow River.

"Yuxin, go down."

Zuo Jian sat in the car and said to Shen Yuxin above the co-pilot: "Put him in the car." Zuo Jian sighed.

Slightly stunned, Shen Yuxin immediately understood that he was referring to the wooden box in her arms, she didn't ask why, and according to Zuo Jian's instructions, she put the wooden box on the seat of the Porsche sports car. Then, she opened the car door and walked down.

The wooden box still has a trace of temperature, I don't know if it belongs to Shen Yuxin's body temperature, or Liu Fei's attachment, he reached out and stroked the wooden box for a while, Zuo Jian shook his head, opened the car door, and stepped on the accelerator hard in neutral.

"Buzz ......"

There was a roar from the engine.

"Brother, I know you like cars, all kinds of motorcycles and sports cars."

Zuo Jian muttered to himself: "Today, you are gone, I will send you with hundreds of different motorcycles, this Porsche sports car, it is your favorite thing before, but you can't afford it, today, you sit on it and go......"

He slowly lit a cigarette, the smoke rose in a curling curl, and Liu Fei's hippie smiling face seemed to appear in front of him again, not caring about anything.

In fact, Zuo Jian knows that Liu Fei's heart has always been very bitter, he has been an orphan since he was a child, due to congenital disabilities, he has always been ridiculed and bullied by children of the same age since he was a child, and it is precisely because of this that Liu Fei's heart has always had a trace of inferiority complex, even if he hides it well on the outside, but it will always reveal a little inadvertently.

The motorcycle has always been Liu Fei's favorite toy, the lightning motorcycle lost in Xihai City, due to various reasons, obviously, can no longer be recovered, this motorcycle can be said to be Liu Fei's most cherished thing, but when Zuo Jian opened his mouth to ask for it, he still did not hesitate to let Zuo Jian travel.

Zuo Jian knew that in the time he had been with him in the past few years, Liu Fei had come from the bottom of his heart and regarded himself as an existence like a big brother, so he would rather die himself than reveal where he was......

The cigarette ash fell violently on the car, Zuo Jian's hand trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and tried not to think about it as much as possible.

"Brother, let's go! Your revenge, I will avenge you and kill Holfeld with my own hands! You are in the sky, keep your eyes open and watch carefully, don't worry, I won't let you wait too long......"

Zuo Jian put the unburned cigarette on the wooden box on the side, and immediately, he let go of the handbrake and turned on the cruise control function on the steering wheel, and at the same time, he turned over quickly and rolled out of the open door.

Airplanes!

The moment the cruise control was turned on, the Porsche sports car let out a roar, like a wild horse rushing out, leaving an exhaust gas, dozens of meters away on the river beach, there is a more than two meters high, slowly rising dirt slope, unmanned sports car, without hesitation rushed up the dirt slope, jumped high in the air, drew an arc, as if to rush to the sky......

Rumble!

The sports car disappeared from the air, carried the wooden box, fell into the river, and disappeared without a trace.

Hundreds of people stood by the river, staring at the rushing water, silent for a long time......

"The Shura Field is an underground fighting arena in Xihai City, famous for life and death fights, but all players who want to go to the Shura Field must sign a life and death contract before taking the stage, indicating that they accept any consequences that may occur when they accept the fight, regardless of disability, they are responsible for themselves."

In the villa, Zuo Jian was lying on the bed a little tired, next to him was wearing a suit and a serious bun, he was holding a document in his hand, "Shura Field has existed for several years, from the beginning of not being famous, to now it is famous, almost some underground boxers abroad also know the existence of Shura Field, on the one hand, there are reasons for publicity, on the other hand, in the past few years, the owner of Shura Field has recruited some powerful fighters from all over the world to sit in the formation, and has offered huge bonuses, Since then, many people have naturally become famous, and gradually they have become famous. ”

"Then the boss of this Shura field offers a huge bonus, in case the fighter who comes to challenge wins, won't he have to lose his fortune?"

Shen Monong, who was next to him, couldn't help but ask.

"Sister-in-law, the profit of the Shura field is not in the fighters, but in the audience." Baozi glanced at the information in his hand and explained: "The audience who enters the game to watch the game, a game costs at least five thousand yuan, and, everyone who watches the game, will bet to buy and lose, and these spectators, for the strength of the two fighters, can only be judged by the information given by the Shura field and a short video of a few minutes, only need to give a little misleading, they will not buy, in addition, the multiplier of the bet, a little modification, it is also easy to make a profit, after all, in any gamble, the probability of winning is in hand, Win steadily, don't lose, and the person who has the last laugh is always the dealer. ”

"Well, Baozi is right." Zuo Jian said approvingly.

Baozi's action was very fast, and on the third day of sending Liu Fei away, he collected some information about the Shura Field.

It has been several years since the establishment of the Shura Field, and for some ordinary people, they may not know about its existence, but for many wealthy people, it is no secret. For those rich people who have huge wealth and lack the thrill of life, Shura Field is a place that makes people feel very exciting and enthusiastic.

The cruel and bloody fight in the Asura arena can lure and inspire the demons hidden in the depths of human beings!

"Is there any information about Holfield?" Shen Monong didn't pay much attention to the things about the Shura Field, and the person she paid the most attention to was the guy named Holfield.

"Holfield has gathered some information. But not by much. Baozi said briefly: "Holfield is the most powerful fighter in the Shura field for several years, his origin is very mysterious, and his nationality is ominous, but many people speculate that he may be someone who came out of the Banga training camp." Only the Banga training camp can cultivate such a fierce guy. ”

Banga training camp?

Shen Monong was stunned, what kind of place is this. She subconsciously looked at Zuo Jian.

"Banga training camp is a place dedicated to training underground combat fighters, and it's located on a small island off the coast of Southeast Asia."

Zuo Jian explained lightly, of course he knew about the Banga training camp, and he had heard a little about many things in it, but there was no need to tell Shen Monong, the more she knew, the more she would worry.

Banga Training Camp is a place famous for its expertise in training black market fighters, founded in the sixties of the last century, and everyone who can come out of this training camp alive can defeat the power of grizzly bears with their bare hands!

In fact, the trainees of the Banga training camp, before graduation, will be locked in a cage with a grizzly bear, and the students who can come out of the cage alive without serious injuries will be given graduation qualifications.

"Baozi, thank you for your hard work, during this time, I hope you can try to get as much information as possible about Holfield." Zuo Jian said calmly: "It's best to be able to get a video or two of his fights, and besides, I want to know who is behind the scenes to instruct Holfield." ”

Liu Fei died at the hands of Holfield, so Zuo Jian's first target was Holfield, but who is the mastermind behind the scenes is also very important, there is such a person, staring at himself in secret, which makes Zuo Jian very uneasy, and he must solve this person together.

"Well, don't worry, boss, give me a month, I'll figure it all out!" Baozi nodded vigorously.