Chapter 1: The Legend of the Undead
(This is a story that happened on the planet, and if there are similarities, it is a coincidence!) )
What is the deadliest fighting competition in the world? Muay Thai matches? Kickboxing matches? No limit fighting matches?
The fatality rate of these fights is indeed high, but it is a drop in the bucket compared to black market boxing. The world's top black market fights almost always have a 100% fatality rate.
There is no guarantee that any fighter who competes in a black market will make it out of the ring alive, at least five years ago.
As for why it was said five years ago?
Because in these five years, there is an Oriental man, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is the last person to step out of the ring.
His real name is not known to anyone other than the middleman and some big bosses, but his nickname is the underground world that has spread throughout the United States.
This man is the "undead" from San Francisco, California, USA.
A very strange title, but no one dares to underestimate it, as a person who was killed in the throat with a blade hidden in his mouth in a black market boxing match, he deserves this title.
At this time, in the VIP box of a nightclub in San Francisco, several ghost guys were respectfully sitting next to a blonde man in his forties.
And the blonde man suddenly lifted the wine glass on the table and smashed it against the wall angrily, and scolded angrily: "Oh, Shet, that bastard Don, is he playing me?" Going to China to farm? What to sell, what eggs? ”
"Boss, it's a tea egg!"
"Ohno, damn tea, this bastard was definitely bought by another boss, and if he wants to get away from us, he has to pay a heavy price!"
"Boss, Jack, they have already brought someone to arrest him, I believe that it won't be long before that miscellaneous crumb, crying and shouting, begging for forgiveness from the boss!"
"Boom!"
Just as a few ghosts were patting the blonde man's ass, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open.
Then I saw a 'pig man' with a 'pig's head' and a skull shirt flying in.
"Hi Billy!"
A voice with a magnetic surname suddenly sounded at the door, and then an oriental man wearing a black vest, jeans, and black sneakers walked in.
The blonde man and the ghosts in the room stood up in fright.
The man who walked into the room was about twenty years old, with a pure head, he looked very capable, and his skin was dark, his facial features looked very tough, he was about one meter eighty-three, his figure was strong, the black vest was slightly bulging, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people, but fortunately he was not as perverted as those bodybuilders, and at this moment his pair of eagle eyes silently scanned everything in the room.
A very attractive man, also very manly, this kind of person is the favorite of those celebrities, of course, if somewhere is as attractive as his appearance, it is perfect.
After a while, he suddenly smiled, put his right hand back on his waist, and instantly drew a black pistol.
"Hey, bastard Don, didn't your mother teach you not to put the muzzle of the gun on people?" The blonde man hurriedly pulled the little brother beside him in front of him and shouted.
But the oriental man smiled slightly, and suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun to his arm.
"Bang!" The bullet was fired instantly, and the bullet also burrowed into his left arm, but the bullet went into a millimeter at most and stopped.
Then the oriental man's left arm squeezed hard, and the bullet fell to the ground.
"Hey, Billy, I forgot to tell you, I actually took classes at Xavier School, Professor X is actually my teacher, and I have a brother named Wolverine! However, you don't have to worry, I'm going to China soon, and I hope you won't see you again in this life! The Oriental man finished with a smile, then turned and walked out of the room.
After a while, the big man named Billy wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then scolded angrily: "Shet, that damn bastard, it's a shame not to participate in America's Got Talent, Wolverine...... I'm still the great Magneto."
"Forget it, get out, get out, don't let me see you goddamn bastard again!"
After a while, Billy finally quieted down, and suddenly sighed and said, "Damn boy, sell your eggs well!" ”
At this time, the Oriental man who had left the nightclub was walking towards his apartment with an ordinary-looking Oriental man in his fifties in a suit.
It's just that the middle-aged man who followed him at this moment was sweating profusely, but he secretly thought in his heart: "Is this what the Chinese say before leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den?" ”
Half an hour later, the two entered a luxurious apartment building, and after entering the elevator, the young man turned around and found the middle-aged man frowning and said, "Uncle, what are you still doing with me?" ”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on his forehead, but thinking about the young man's actions, he still replied with a dry smile in English: "Friend, didn't you ask me to follow you?" You forgot that my wallet is still on yours! ”
Only then did the young man remember that the uncle had been robbed by a few thugs, and he had rescued him by the way, and then the gunman sent by Billy had also arrived, and after solving the troubles, he was in a hurry to find Billy, and he took the uncle with him by the way.
"This is your wallet, but you are very unlucky, to be honest, in this street, you will rarely meet gangsters, maybe because you look more honest, they found you, by the way, are you here to travel?" The young man threw a black wallet over and asked casually.
And the middle-aged man received the wallet, but it was a black line in his head, and he said angrily in his heart: "Think of me He Jinlie, the president of one of the three major TV stations in South Korea, who controls the livelihood of countless people, those star actors, who nod their heads when they see me, this little bastard, will say that I am a bully!" Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable! ”
"You!!!!! What is your name! Okay, this uncle named He Jinlie finally showed a fake smile and asked awkwardly.
The young man looked at the elevator door and walked out at this time, and replied casually: "My name is Tang Menglong, I'm at my house, if it's okay, come in and have a cup of tea!" ”
He Jinlie originally wanted to close the elevator door and leave, but when he heard Tang Menlong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly had a strong curiosity about this kid, so he walked out of the elevator.
But this time, Tang Menglong was stunned, looked at the uncle and scolded secretly: "Cut, I'm just saying a polite word, but forget it, anyway, I will return to China in two days, but unfortunately the home of the previous life is no more." ”
Last life?
Well, you read that right, it's the previous life, Tang Menglong is a typical lucky reborn, in his previous life, he was just a country boy who worked in the city, it can be said that he is so simple that he can't do it, in addition to work every day, he just goes online to watch anime, movies or something, 70% of his monthly salary is sent to his family, and he hasn't had a girlfriend at the age of 25.
But he didn't expect to die that he would be stoned to death by a falling head from a construction site.
At that time, what he didn't expect was that he was reborn on this planet called the ball land, and this world is no different from the previous life except for the ball land is not called the earth, although he was born in this capitalist country, he still returned to the country once, but he did not find traces of the previous life.
And after being reborn, he took over the body of a five-year-old orphan and grew up in a welfare home called St. Mary's in San Francisco, a standard abandoned baby with no father and no mother.
And as a reborn, in his previous life, his diploma did not exceed junior high school, did not play with stocks, scientific and cultural knowledge? No, he doesn't even know the most basic gunpowder making methods, of course he still knows some novels and movies, when he was twelve years old, he thought about making money by writing this, and after a day of use, he held back three farts, a dozen words, and there was nothing.
Sure enough, rebirth is not for everyone.
But it seems that if a reborn person will have a cheat, Tang Menglong gradually discovered his cheat when he was thirteen years old, that is, his body, Tang Menglong's physical function is much higher than that of ordinary people, with great strength, fast speed, and strong endurance, but at that time he didn't know that his ** recovery ability was also perverted.
It wasn't until later that he was tempted by Billy to start black boxing, and in the first two years, although he was beaten, he also found his strong recovery ability, and he never lost because of this.
In addition, in the third year, after being cut in the throat with a blade, the wound recovered 80% in just a few seconds, and he realized that he was really perverted, of course, there was still a small wound at that time, so those people just thought that he was not seriously injured.
Later, he was also assassinated by other bosses and intermediaries, and he also found out that even bullets could only cause him minor injuries, of course, this is just an ordinary bullet and non-vital parts, like being shot in the eye, he doesn't know what to do, of course, some special warheads he didn't want to try at all, it's best not to have this opportunity in his life.
But that's enough, in the past five years, he has earned almost eight million dollars just by playing black boxing, and he will occasionally be invited by a few friends to act as stuntmen for some crews, and he also made some small money, and at this moment, according to what he thinks, return to China, open a small supermarket, sell tea and eggs by the way, and then take a daughter-in-law, this life is over.
Although he grew up in the United States, Tang Menglong is not as simple as in his previous life, but his five-year black boxing career has tired him, and he hopes to live a simple life.
At this time, Tang Menglong opened the door of his house and walked in, and then said without looking back: "Uncle, remember to close the door when you come in!" ”
"I'll bear it!"
After a while, He Jinlie also entered the living room, which was different from what he imagined, although the furnishings in the room were very simple, but there was no sense of messiness.
Tang Menglong was boiling water in the kitchen at the moment, and after a while, he returned to the living room, brought two teacups and put them on the tea machine, and then He Jin Lie poured a cup of green tea for one dollar and a half catties.
"Yes, it's fragrant!" He Jinlie took a sip and said politely.
Tang Menglong nodded, thinking in his heart, "This kind of inferior tea can satisfy him, I really don't know what country he is from!" ”
He Jinlie saw that Tang Menglong didn't speak, so he took the initiative to talk to him.
And the two chatted for almost an hour, Tang Menglong didn't hide anything, like his own black boxing, he told the other party as if he was a family friend, anyway, Pingshui met, and he was going to return to China in a few days, and he didn't think about having anything to do with this uncle.
And He Jinlie was startled, but after thinking about what happened before, he also settled down a lot.
"You're saying you're going to China in a few days?" Hearing Tang Menglong say that he was going to China, He Jinlie asked a little strangely, in his cognition, the gold content of this American citizen is still quite high.
Tang Menglong nodded, leaned on the sofa and looked out the window and said with a flat face: "Well, life here is not suitable for me, I want to live a simple life, so I am going to go to China, and when the time comes, I will open a small supermarket, boil tea and eggs, and live a simple life!" ”
Hearing this, He Jinlie was stunned, thinking of this kid's life experience, he also had a little sympathy, an abandoned baby without a father and mother, he didn't even know where his roots were, but when he thought of his terrifying skills, his heart lit up as if he thought of something, and said with an expectant face: "It's better like this, follow me to South Korea!" ”
"South Korea? Where do I go? Tang Menglong gave him a strange look, and he knew that he was Korean.
He Jinlie smiled: "You are still young, maybe now you can be satisfied with a simple life, but in a few years it may not be, but there is no other meaning, in fact, I am the president of a TV station, it just so happens that there is a small supermarket in the TV station, and it will be rented to some relatives in the station every year, and now it is November, and the management rights of this 07 years have not been rented out, if you want, I can rent it to you!" ”
Tang Menglong shook his head and said speechlessly: "Why do I have to go to South Korea to open a supermarket!" Forget it, thank you uncle for your kindness! ”
He Jinlie was stunned for a moment, but he forgot about this, and then said embarrassedly: "Actually, I think you look quite similar to our people from the Republic of Korea, and besides, you are so powerful, I want you to enter the security department of the TV station, and this security department does not need too high a culture, you are so powerful, when the time comes, you will directly hang the title of minister, responsible for some basic scheduling matters, only when you are in attendance for some large-scale events, or important parties, and at other times, you will run the commissary!" This kind of life is also very good, just to see the exotic scenery! ”
Seeing that Tang Menglong was not interested, He Jinlie sighed, and then said with a wry smile: "You are only 22 years old, but you want to go to live a life that only those old people are willing to live, we Korean girls are good, and there are many beautiful girls in the TV station, you go to work in the TV station, open a store, you are young and golden, if you can't get it, you can still meet an exotic relationship!" ”
"Alright! I've decided to go to Korea with you! ”
He Jinlie's eyes widened, and he looked at Tang Menglong stupidly, he didn't understand how this guy agreed.
…
Three days later, at San Francisco Airport, Tang Menglong and He Jinlie boarded a passenger plane to South Korea together.
And this also means that the 'undead', who once created countless myths on the black market in the United States, has finally become a legend.
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