"See? As long as you pay a drop of water, someone will be willing to give you a piece of the sea. This is the Dark Town. It's a pity that the previous grand event has forgotten what it is to give. Xiaolang, you have to grow up quickly, you are a native of the Dark City, and they need you to fight! ”

Lin Ruochen stood quietly in front of the window, looked at the crowd downstairs, and said softly.

Xiao Lang's face was a little flushed, he was a hot-blooded teenager, how could he be willing to be bland. Looking at the master in front of him, who was not a few years older than himself, it seemed to be a high mountain, and it was like a lighthouse in his life.

He liked Master's state full of gratitude and warmth very much, but he knew that as long as he walked out of this door, Master would still have coldness and solemnity on his face. This world does not need his warmth. With a population of more than 800,000 here, he needs to be like a demon to deter the covetous eyes around him!

Lin Ruochen walked out of the gate of the base, his face was really cold, and the scar on his right cheek was like a sinuous green snake, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat!

"Give me all back! Don't work anymore? What belongs to our own dark city, why don't we fight for it? Remember to me, if we don't fight, they will be like hungry dogs, snatching the money and food you just got in your hands and not yet warm! The people of my dark city, from now on, will not back down a single step! Whoever asks me to hear another word of reluctance and begging for peace will get out of the dark city for me! ”

Lin Ruochen's voice was fierce, as if he was going to pounce out in the next moment, and pinch everyone who asked for his life here into powder.

The crowd quickly dispersed, and Xiaolang upstairs clearly saw that many old people secretly wiped a handful of tears. The young men blushed one by one and bit their lips tightly.

Yes, since when did they begin to retreat step by step in the face of the exploitation of those villains? Finally, even the right to live was given up.

The current situation looks like a flower, but maybe when, they will make a comeback. Could it be that they could only keep the eighteen-year-old young man in front, with his not too broad shoulders, to block this bloody sky for them?

No one is coming to the base of Eagle Wings to ask for their lives, but everyone in the dark city seems to have gone crazy.

Those who work simply put their lives in their own work; For those who practice boxing, every punch is like facing an enemy of life and death. Even some elderly people who don't have the strength to work are trying their best to clean the streets and make this dark city clean and comfortable.

Once they saw half of the lazy people hanging around on the streets, the old people would shout: "It's only been a few good days? Your grandfathers are still working hard, you bastards can't find the north? If you don't want to get over, get out! ”

"Are we tightening the strings of the dark city too tightly?" Lei Shaoting was a little worried, such a state was not a very good thing.

Lin Ruochen sighed: "I don't want this. But our plans for the Dark Boxing this time are crazy. If I die, at least, I'll give them the courage to fight with the hungry wolves! ”

"You can't die! If you die, these 800,000 people in the dark city are not much different from dead. Lei Shaoting's eyes stared at Lin Ruochen tightly, "You can lose, but you must not die!" ”

"Defeat is death, it's just a difference in speed and slowness. However, if they want me to die, they may not be able to afford to hurt this kind of bones! Lin Ruochen suddenly laughed coldly.

In the last month or so, Lin Ruochen has never been out of the dark city again, and he has not even gone out of the base of Eagle Wings again.

Xiaolang's "mud snake" has been practiced well, and he has also begun to enter the actual combat drill with the help of Lei Shaoting. Lin Ruochen didn't pay attention at all.

Liu Qing's ability is indeed not covered. Under his control, Yuanheng Commerce and Trade not only completed the important task of selling products in the dark city, but also made several investments with a unique vision. Today's Yuanheng is already an indispensable part of Shengjing City's business district! Lin Ruochen didn't know anything about this.

The first phase of infrastructure renovation in the dark city has been completed, not only the streets and alleys have been renewed, but the schools and hospitals that were originally planned to be launched in half a year have also begun construction.

The demolition work was carried out without the slightest hindrance. None of the people who lived in the shacks complained, and they were still enthusiastic about their work. Lin Ruochen didn't know any of this.

When the Qianlong Martial Arts Hall opened, the first batch of students were only selected from within the dark city, and the quota of one hundred people caused competition among three or four thousand people. The owners of the three martial arts halls came to congratulate them, and Zhao Shanhe and Liao Qinghua personally sent plaques. Lin Ruochen still doesn't know about these.

He was in a small courtyard, quietly boxing.

Until today, thirty-six salutes rang out in the dark city, and Lin Ruochen finally packed up his clothes and strode onto the street, which has become the ring of the symbol of the dark city!

The dark city was completely closed for half a day, and people gathered early in the streets and squares, although crowded, but orderly.

At the beginning of December, the early morning in Shengjing City was already a little cold, and everyone's face was flushed!

Lin Ruochen stepped into the ring step by step, slowly turned around, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.

"Dark City, Battle!"

On the seven-foot high platform, the breeze blew, and the corners of Lin Ruochen's clothes fluttered.

Three seconds later, a neat roar rang out from the Dark City.

"Fight! War! War! ”

The sound of 800,000 people roaring in unison echoed in the air, like a thunderstorm, making the entire land of Shengjing City tremble!

After three sounds, there was silence in the dark city. Lei Shaoting stood high on the roof of the Eagle Wing Base, raised his right arm high, pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand to the sky, and pulled the trigger. A crisp gunshot!

He must stay in the dark city, suffer silently, wait, and after three days, Lin Ruochen, who returns victoriously, or his corpse!

Lin Ruochen walked forward, and behind him was Xiaolang's thin figure, the five-foot "Dragon Slayer" sword, diagonally behind him. Further back, there are five elite warriors selected by Eagle Wing, and their footsteps are sonorous and powerful! A bus followed.

The king of the dark city is on the march!

Live, Freedom, or Die!

Shengjing City, martial arts fighting arena. Today's atmosphere is particularly solemn.

The heavily armed sergeant of the brigade held a standard crossbow in his hand, and the cold light was terrifying. Three thousand people, divided into sixty squads, surrounded the arena with three floors inside and three layers outside.

In the parking lot, the bus in the dark city has stopped, and on both sides of the carriage, there are two eagles with wings ready to fly, with huge wings, as if they want to envelop the whole world!

There were only seven people, and when they crossed the bluestone road and entered the fighting arena, they seemed to be the momentum of thousands of troops rushing into battle.

Entering the infield, it was very quiet, there was no enthusiastic crowd in the stands during the large-scale fighting matches in the past, and there were no dazzling lights, let alone exciting music!

Under the fighting table in front, there is only a huge semi-circular tabletop, behind twelve signs, and there are twelve Nanmu chairs on the periphery. Opposite the curved table, three seats are placed.

The position of the eagle's wings, on the very edge. Lin Ruochen didn't say a word, and steadily got on the big chair. Xiao Lang stood behind him, unsheathed the long knife behind his back, and held it to his chest. The five big men stood in line, and their steps did not move again.

Gradually, the twelve positions were all filled, and next to Lin Ruochen was a club called "Shengyun Security".

In each community, the number of people who come is more or less different. Behind Zhao Shanhe, there were more than 30 people. Behind the neighboring Liao Qinghua, there were only two standing Huo Nan and Cheng Dong.

No one spoke, even if they were familiar, they just nodded and smiled, even if they had said hello. Everyone knows in their hearts that this time the dark boxing match is not the same as the previous ones, with rows of seats and fruits. The fighting ring in front of you is destined not to be lonely today.

The members of the club sat down, and the three seats in front of them were finally seated.

Among them is a representative of the local government, the mayor of Shengjing City, Lu Changqing. On the left-hand side, Wu Tong, a representative of the military and captain of the special brigade. On the right hand side, it is Meng Liang, the director of the Dark Boxing Tournament and the head of the Shangwu Fighting Arena.

Except for those who have been eagle wings, everyone here is not the first time to come, and the rules are known, and red tape is naturally skipped.

Lu Changqing tapped on the table and said, "The dark boxing competition and the sharing of government dividends by the community are all regulations, and I will not explain the rules one by one." This time, Shengjing City has one more registered society, and the dividends are naturally divided into 12 shares. There is more of this than in previous years, and how to distribute it is still agreed in advance. Each community has the opportunity to express its opinion, and in the end, it is decided by the collegial seat. Who comes first? ”

No one spoke for half a minute. Wu Tong said coldly: "Since you don't speak first, I'll say my opinion first." In previous years, it was the 4322 distribution plan, but today all the rules remain the same, just change it to 4332. ”

Lin Ruochen sneered secretly, this is not going to give Eagle Wings a little chance.

Lu Changqing nodded, stretched out his right hand forward, and signaled to the representatives of the club that they could express different opinions.

Many representatives of the association nodded their heads and signaled their approval of Wu Tong's proposal.

Zhao Shanhe thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "If the four places remain the same, then each will be divided into a quarter." ”

Wu Tong's eyes were a little cold, the Shanhe Society already had 4 shares, and it didn't make much sense to grab this quarter, I am afraid that he just wanted to muddy the water here, just to prevent his military from taking advantage of it in vain.

Liao Qinghua smiled and nodded, "President Zhao's words are reasonable. If you have to 4332, Aoyama will give up his position and will challenge for a place with 3 shares. ”

This is to tell you clearly, even if there is an extra copy, it will either be divided equally, or it will be my Qingshan's, and your military wants to take it, but there is not even a door!

Seeing that everyone else stopped talking, Lu Changqing turned his gaze to Lin Ruochen and said with a smile: "What does Pavilion Master Lin think?" ”

Lin Ruochen is the owner of the Qianlong Martial Arts Pavilion, but he has no specific position in Eagle Wing, and Lu Changqing has no choice but to call it that.

Lin Ruochen nodded, this time it was the first time he had spoken in the real sense of the word in Shengjing City, and he was not ready to hide it anymore.

"43221, Eagle Wing wants that 1 quota. If it doesn't pass, Changhong Group will choose which place, and Eagle Wing will challenge which one! ”

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