The name of the club is "Heavenly Palace", and it is very famous in the upper circles of Yancheng.

The working hours of the night shift security guards are from 20 o'clock to 4 o'clock in the morning, and Chen Mo was a little unaccustomed to the upside-down life at first, but then he slowly got better. The only advantage of the poor class is that he will not be thrown chalk by the teacher when he sleeps in class, Chen Mo enjoys this benefit every day, and occasionally causes the whole class to laugh because of snoring.

Chen Mo really wanted not a job as a security guard, but in the more than two weeks since he put on his uniform, he has never seen any fighters appear.

The clubhouse is large and the pool tennis court is available. Chen Mo was assigned to the bar area and pretended to be a wooden man stupidly every night. The guy who was knocked down by him with a punch last time was named Shen Dali, the captain of the security detachment, and now he became his top boss.

Shen Dali used to be a soldier, he was tall and scary, he was the most capable of fighting among the security guards, and he often used force as a talking point when bragging to others. Now that he was easily leveled by Chen Mo, he naturally couldn't swallow his breath, and he found trouble a few times afterwards, and each time the result was without suspense, which was a complete death.

Shen Dali's surname is irritable, but he is not a villain who stabs behind his back, and every time he finds Chen Mo to fight alone, he is very well-behaved, and he has never found a helper. Chen Mo paid attention to this reckless man, and after making a move with him for the last time, he gritted his teeth and touched fifty yuan, and invited him to a small restaurant for a meal, saying that it was to make amends.

"I've never served anyone, but now I'm serving you." Shen Dali put half a catty of liquor into his stomach, touched his stomach and sighed, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, have you practiced?" ”

"I've been practicing blindly for two days." Chen Mo casually talked nonsense.

"The fist is as heavy as the Lushan Ascending Dragon, I am spinning when I look at things, and I don't know where your kid got such a big bull! Why don't you change your name to Dalide. Shen Dali subconsciously tilted his neck, feeling a faint pain in his jaw again.

Shen Dali didn't know that Chen Mo still had his hand, otherwise, he would have fainted every time, and it was not as simple as lying on the ground humming and not being able to get up.

"I've been working outside since I was a kid and going to construction sites a lot, so I'm more focused than the average person. Hehe, Brother Dali, don't talk about this, I'll toast you again. Chen Mo picked up the cup.

"Don't worry, I'm convinced, I'm convinced, and I don't play the trick of empty heads. You are the youngest in our detachment, if you have anything to do with work in the future, just look for me, as a brother, he can take care of you, and he will definitely take care of you. Shen Dali finished the wine and slapped his chest loudly.

When Shen Dali was almost drunk and even his eyes were gone, Chen Mo asked casually: "Brother Dali, that day I saw a strange guy enter the clubhouse, with bandages on his hands, a bit like an athlete, what is that for?" ”

"Private, right?" Shen shook his head vigorously and threw a few peanuts into his stomach.

Chen Mo let out an "oh" and also took a bite of food, "What is private boxing?" ”

"It's two people playing on top, and a group of people at the bottom betting, betting on who wins and who loses. This thing is not a thing that can see the light, there are sitting villages, standing corners, releasing water, everything, but the fight is not light or heavy. Shen Dali laughed a few times, "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I used to want to go up and fight and make a lot of money, but then I saw it once with my own eyes, and I was almost so scared that I didn't pee, and I realized that I wasn't that material." ”

"Then why have I never seen a boxing in the clubhouse?" Chen Mo was surprised.

"This ......" Shen Dali seemed to wake up drunk, "When you work for a long time, you will know." ”

"Brother Dali, how are you like a. To be a brother, you have to be a sword, a mountain and a sea of fire, what can't you say about this bit of! Chen Mo squinted at him.

"Fuck little bastard, aren't you provoking Lao Tzu!" Shen Dali scolded, put it in his ear, and lowered his voice, "I really want to see it, I'll take you to see it on Sunday night, remember to keep your mouth shut, don't let me be cleaned up by the boss!" ”

Zhou said that in the evening, Chen Mo waited until 12 o'clock and there was no movement, and he was about to go to Shen Dali, but he saw the proprietress Lin Qingying leading a few guests out of the private room of the bar, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Tiangong" has a boss lady, but there is no boss, Lin Qingying is the only one who speaks. She is twenty-eight years old this year, which is the age of maturity, and her figure and appearance are all at the level of being able to choose Sister Ya, and a pair of charming eyes that look forward to Shengbo are like being able to speak. Almost all the security guards mentioned this fox-like proprietress with drool, wishing that they could be reborn and become the owner of this shop.

Lin Qingying rarely comes to the club, and when she comes, she often rests in her own health room, and it is the first time to greet guests in person like today. Her walking posture is very peculiar, and there seems to be a rhythm between her waist and hips, which is extremely graceful. The male guests in the entire lobby were all staring at her, as if they were going to peel her into a white sheep with their eyes, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw such a scene.

"Boy, come with me." Shen Dali sneakily appeared behind him and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder.

The two walked out of the bar one after the other, and after arriving at the recreation area, Shen Dali first went to the monitoring room and greeted the security guards inside, and then took Chen Mo into the underground passage. The tennis court is divided into three floors, with elevators, but Shen Dali chose to take the stairs, and after reaching the bottom floor, he made a silent gesture to Chen Mo.

It's an underground space that's bigger than you could have imagined, with neat rows of seats on the east, west, and north sides, and a boxing ring on the south side—the one with guardrails, exactly like on TV. A young man dressed only in athletic shorts was warming up on it, his dark and shiny chest and abdominal muscles like iron.

The auditorium was now full, and the well-dressed men and women looked more like they were attending a charity dinner, but the atmosphere was slightly different. Lin Qingying was sitting in the front row of the audience, talking to a man, who was sneering and shaking his head all the time.

"Even if you don't fight, you still have to pay the appearance fee!" The man seemed to suddenly get angry and raised his voice.

"Why don't you fight?" Someone in the back row was asking.

"Then what are we doing here, do you want to see the hostess?" The same dissatisfied voices rang out.

"The arranged boxer has something to do temporarily, and he can't come, so I'm sorry for everyone." Lin Qingying first apologized to the audience, and then looked at the boxer's agent in front of him, "I'll give you the appearance fee, and you'll have a lot of money." ”

"Hot Wheels aren't coming?" When the fighter was called off the ring, he looked a little disdainful, "If he wins me, he can get 50,000 yuan, but this opportunity is not enough?" Boss lady, I came to the south to make a reputation, you can find someone to play, as long as you can win me, I will personally give 20,000! ”

Lin Qingying smiled and was about to refuse, but heard a voice ringing out, "Really? ”