The outcome was decided, Huang Mao returned to the stage, and then said a few words of "demagogy", and then raised Ankang's hand and announced that the winner was Ankang.

This morning's game is over, and if you win, you will go to the dealer to get your bet, and if you lose, you will leave in a huff.

As for Zhao Yu, he was carried backstage, Ankang rested on the stage for a while, and then he was able to walk on his own, so he limped into the backstage.

Dong Biwen of 202 lost the money, but he couldn't see how annoyed he was, so he grabbed the bewitching woman's waist, said hello to me and the thug, and then went downstairs and left.

At this time, the middle-aged woman of 206 also got up slowly, she tidied up the black coat on her body, and then boasted about the black bags one by one, and was also ready to leave.

When the middle-aged woman walked up to me and the thug, she suddenly stopped, and then asked me, "Is there a fire, my lighter is broken!" ”

Although I didn't have a craving for smoking, I still carried cigarettes and lighters with me, so I took out the lighter and gave it to her.

She took the lighter, lit herself a slender lady's cigarette, and then handed it back to me with a slight smile and said, "Do you know Lao Dong?" ”

Lao Dong? She should be talking about Dong Biwen in 202.

I put the lighter up and said, "The first time we met, we couldn't talk about acquaintance!" ”

The woman smiled, then took out a golden business card and handed it to me and said, "My name is Jiang Ying, everyone's name is Sister Ying, I look at a SPA club on Yuandong Street, Lao Dong is a frequent visitor to my place, you can also go to our place to patronize it when you have time." ”

In my heart, I felt that the general SPA was only done by women, so I smiled and said, "Forget it, what kind of SPA do I do as a man." ”

Jiang Yingying spit out her eyes and smiled: "Who said that only women should pay attention to health?" Men are actually the same, when you go another day, I'll give you a detailed introduction. ”

She was so enthusiastic, I didn't have a good face to refuse, so I agreed, but I had already made up my mind that I would not go.

The guests in these boxes are really experts in business, and when they saw me sitting in the box and being a newcomer, they didn't forget to come over to have a relationship with me.

Jiang Yingying said a few more words to me, and after asking my name, she was about to leave with a small bag.

Before leaving, he told me: "Lao Dong and I will come back in the afternoon, are you still there, I just heard that the brother next to you seems to know a lot about Black Fist, and I also want to communicate with you." ”

I thought about it and said, "Probably there." ”

Dong Biwen and Jiang Yingying have left, and I am the only one left in the box from this to six, and the waitress has already started cleaning the private room just now.

When the crowd downstairs had almost dispersed, the thug and I got up and went downstairs, but we didn't plan to leave, but went backstage, where two brothers were guarding the door, so they stopped us.

"I'm sorry, sir, you can't go to this backstage!" One of them stopped me and the thugs.

I took out the VIP card Zhang Beichen gave me and said, "I have this!" ”

The brother glanced at it, still shook his head and said, "This is just a VIP card for the box on the second floor, and I don't have the right to enter the backstage, I'm really sorry." ”

"Rub, what kind of did this Beichen gave me." I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

I had no choice but to ask him: "Is Zhang Beichen here?" ”

When that person heard me call Zhang Beichen's name, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, plus I was holding the VIP card in my hand, he subconsciously thought that I must have a good relationship with Zhang Beichen, so he said politely to me: "This guest, our brother Chen is only here one day a week on Wednesday, so he is not ...... today."

In fact, the reason why I went backstage is very simple, that is, simply to see Ankang, although I and he were former enemies, but for my current identity, those former hatreds are similar to those of the family, and it is difficult for me to regenerate any mustard in my heart.

This Yuannan Street is also my territory, and I felt a little uncomfortable when I was rejected by my brother on my own territory, so I picked up my mobile phone and called Zhang Beichen.

"Crazy brother, what are your instructions?" Zhang Beichen answered the phone and asked with a smile.

I also smiled and said: "Come to the boxing ring immediately, I have something to ask you, in addition, I will give you the phone number to this little brother, you tell him, let him let me go backstage to see, I will find someone." ”

"Huh? Crazy brother, are you in the ring? Is something wrong? I'll go over now! Zhang Beichen hurriedly asked me.

I told him not to talk nonsense, come over quickly, and then handed the phone to the brother who stopped me and said, "Oh, your brother Chen has something to say to you!" ”

This brother answered the phone, and his face turned pale with fright without hearing Zhang Beichen say a few words, and then he hurriedly said a few times: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

He hung up the phone, respectfully returned the phone to me, and said, "Crazy, crazy, I'll take you in." ”

At this time, another person next to me was also frightened when he heard my companion call me "crazy master", and quickly stepped aside, while I patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good job!" ”

The backstage of the gym is actually a hallway, a few locker rooms and offices.

When we entered, Ankang was coming out of an office, he had already put on a sweater, a towel around his neck, and glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Now Ankang also saw me clearly, and immediately stunned at the door of that office.

"Xiaokang, what's wrong, are you still dissatisfied with what I just said?" At this time, a middle-aged man patted An Kang on the shoulder and walked out of the office.

If I guessed correctly, this person should be the manager of the boxing stadium, I once heard Zhang Beichen mention it once, as if this person's surname is Hong, and Xiaodao'er will have him in charge of this boxing stadium at that time.

The surnamed Hong saw that his little brother brought a stranger in, so he was curious: "Xiao Zhang, why did you bring outsiders in indiscriminately?" ”

It seems that I should really come down and walk around, the little shrimp don't know me, and the "crab general" who is in charge of the little shrimp doesn't know who I am, which is a little too much.

The person known as Xiao Zhang hurriedly ran a few steps over and said, "Brother Hong, it's not like this, it's ......"

Xiao Zhang hurriedly whispered a few words in the ear of the surnamed Hong.

The surnamed Hong suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then he took a deep breath and slowly walked over to me and said respectfully: "Crazy master, why didn't you come to say hello in advance, do you have any instructions?" ”

I said to the surnamed Hong: "It's okay, I'm just coming over to take a look, you go and get busy with you first, I'll go to you later, I'm looking for him now to talk about some personal matters." ”

As I spoke, I pointed to my health.

Ankang is a boxer in the boxing ring, and he has to listen to the words of the boxing manager to a certain extent, so the surnamed Hong patted Ankang on the shoulder and said: "Xiaokang, you can get the appreciation of the crazy master, and it can be regarded as your blessing, and you will answer honestly what the crazy master asks for a while, which is good for you." ”

An Kang nodded quietly.

The man surnamed Hong was polite to me for a few more words, and then gave me the office to talk to Ankang.

Once in the office, I asked the mob to shut the door.

Seeing this, An Kang said coldly: "Crazy, don't we already understand the grievances between us?" Don't you want to let it go? ”

Apparently Ankang misunderstood.

I shook my head and said, "Ankang, do you think my current identity will still care about the little things in the past with you?" ”

An Kang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled with a hint of self-deprecation and said: "Yes, you are now a crazy South City, a well-known crazy master in Xingzhou Dao'er, how can you bother with me about those little things, so what are you going to do?" Laugh at me, laugh at my former No. 1 bastard king, mixed to the point of black boxing in the field under your hands? ”

As soon as Ankang said this, I laughed a few times, and then said: "Ankang, you think too highly of yourself, what do you think is worthy of my ridicule, what qualifications do you have to be worthy of my ridicule?" Once a bastard king? You're too naïve, don't say those identities in my opinion, even in the eyes of KING and Scorpion, it's not bullshit! ”

Ankang was a little embarrassed, he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute it, because my identity is too much stronger than him, too much, and the words of the strong will always be the truth!

Seeing that he stopped talking, I continued: "Ankang, I don't think you mean anything else today, just chat with you and talk a few words, after all, we are also classmates, and we have worked together in the past!" ”

An Kang smiled helplessly and said: "Crazy, crazy man, don't be sarcastic about me, we used to cooperate, but now, the king is defeated, one in the sky and the ......other in the ground."

I asked An Kang to sit down, and then moved a chair to the opposite side of him and said, "There are some things I want to ask you, if I remember wrong, aren't you following Tong Jiuchao's subordinates, why did you come to me to fight black boxing?" ”

Ankang said helplessly: "Do you want to continue to bury me after listening to my story, crazy brother?" ”

I smiled and said, "Ankang, the same ugly words, do you want me to say it a second time?" If you want to win the respect of others, then you have to face up to your past, look up to yourself, if you think that your stories are only worthy of being ridiculed and buried, then you don't want to say it, I don't bother to listen to it, I hate to listen to the stories of the weak the most. ”

As for why I want to tell Ankang so much, I realized later that it was just because Ankang was once my number one enemy, and I felt that his ability was similar to mine, but now that he was in such a situation, I couldn't accept it in my heart.

If Ankang was in turmoil under Tong Jiuchao at this time, then I would definitely not be "salty" with him driving here for half a day.

As soon as I said this, An Kang's eyes became dim, and after a while, he slowly recovered some of his expression and said, "Crazy man, do you want to hear the story of a little person like me?" Okay, then I'll tell you. ”