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Zhang Yang couldn't help but wipe his eyes, he couldn't believe that he would be so lucky to meet Nana in such a place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, it's Nana!

The long hair fluttering, the skin better than snow, especially the indifferent eyes...... In this world, there will not be a second person with such a cold temperament as Nana.

Zhang Yang has a rush of blood.

"I'm sorry ......"

Just as Zhang Yang stepped through the door, two black men like iron towers stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yang's eyes were cold. There is an unstoppable oppressive force all over the body.

Suddenly, the air seemed to become cold, and the two blacks had a cold war, but the two of them held on and did not move, because it was their duty.

"Little brother, this is the rule, as long as the people who come here must hand over their weapons." Kara, who had already walked to the front, hurriedly walked over and said, "Look, their weapons have all been handed over. ”

Zhang Yang realized that just when he saw Nana stunned, a group of Vietnamese people had put their guns in a metal tray, and some black people in overalls had sealed them in metal boxes and put them in numbered lockers......

Zhang Yang didn't make a sound, and put the firearm on his body into the tray with a cold face.

"Didi!"

"Didi"

……

The metal detector swept over Zhang Yang's body with a frantic chirp.

"And!" The black man's tower-like body did not let go, and he looked at Zhang Yang with a blank face.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

A series of metal crashing sounds.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Yang indifferently took out all the weapons on his body and smashed them on the metal tray, three serrated daggers, a military stab, and five flying knives were all placed on the tray one by one.

In fact, Zhang Yang doesn't need weapons at all, and it is a complete habit to carry these weapons on his body.

Human beings have a lot of inexplicable habits, and these weapons cannot bring security to Zhang Yang, but they can bring Zhang Yang a sense of psychological security.

Looking at the various weapons flashing on the tray, Kara and Brother Qiang, as well as Su Dafeng and Wenwu, were all stunned for a while, and no one thought that Zhang Yang would have so many weapons on his body.

Almost everyone has a thought in their hearts: it seems that Zhang Yang is not just able to shoot firearms!

Inexplicably, both Carla and Brother Qiang felt a pressure.

No one wants their opponent to be all-round.

……

When following the flow of people into the huge workshop of thousands of square meters, Zhang Yang's strong ** who wanted to meet Nana immediately suddenly restrained.

Obviously, it is impossible for Nana to come here to fight black boxing for no reason, and as a member of the dragon group, everything she does will have a clear purpose, rather than blindly looking for clues.

What clues will there be here?

Zhang Yang abandoned distracting thoughts and began to frantically calculate what kind of clues there would be in this kind of place.

Underground Black Fist, Underground Black Fist!

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a fundamental surname question, last time Nana said that the Institute of Life Code of Life has no record in some confidential documents of the American political axe, which is completely unreasonable, and the little monk has also entered some archives in the United States many times and cannot find the slightest clue.

This is absolutely unreasonable, you know, a research institute like the Code of Life definitely needs a huge amount of financial support, as long as you get funding from the political axe, you must leave clues, no matter how hidden, the political axe will have a record, because, every expenditure of the political axe has a budget, even if it is an unpublished budget, there will be an original record.

Now, even the little monk who is like a no-man's land on the human network can't find clues, then, there is only one possibility, this institute has a funding channel for reading, and it doesn't need the funding of the political axe at all.

Undoubtedly, participating in this kind of underground boxing tournament is the best way to obtain funds for the Institute of Life Code, because the Institute has countless powerful biochemical gene people......

Apparently, Nana has found a clue.

Biochemical Gene Man!

Thinking is just between lightning and flint, almost subconsciously, Zhang Yang fixed his thoughts on the fighter who looked at Nana.

This is a very strong black man, and his skin is not completely black, but with a kind of chestnut color, which should be a mestizo.

Almost immediately, Zhang Yang had affirmed that although this black man was very strong, there was still a big gap between him and the biochemical genetic person, and of course, the most important thing was that this black man did not have the tyrannical feeling of the genetic person......

Just as Zhang Yang set his eyes on the black man, Nana suddenly attacked.

Nana's soft body tensed suddenly, and a pair of slender legs kicked countless afterimages in the air......

Nana's black clothes are like a curtain, and her wide practice clothes make Rui Bing look like a black butterfly, flying lightly in the ring, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Is this Nana?

Looking at Nana dancing in the ring, Zhang Yang was stunned, this is not Nana's style, because Nana's fighting style is direct and effective, one hit is a hit, and there will definitely not be so many tricks.

The fight between the two seemed to be in a stalemate, and the black man's fists were interspersed in the dark shadows, and the two were like a show......

Of course, this only gives the feeling that the risks in it are known only to the blacks themselves.

He felt like his fists were hitting in the soft air, each group giving him all his strength, and each punch was in vain......

This woman's body is as soft as no bones, and there is no weight, and it is unbelievable that her light body can dance with her fist style.

The black man's name is Wag, although he is not a hundred victories in the underground boxing tournament, but he is definitely a powerful boxer, and his ability to resist blows is even more famous, and he has set a record of 17 fights and 12 wins, which is very rare in the underground black boxing known for its cruelty.

It is not easy for many boxers who participate in underground boxing tournaments to survive five fights, let alone achieve such brilliant results.

There was a frenzied shout from under the ring, and it was clear that the black man and Nana had a considerable number of fans here, and the host lost no time in inciting the audience's emotions.

The two sides formed two camps to cheer each other on their favorite players, and the scene was extremely hot.

Why is Nana delaying time?

Zhang Yang clearly felt that Nana was at ease now, and Zhang Yang believed that as long as Nana was willing, she could end the battle at any time.

"Phew!"

While he was thinking, the black man had been kicked in the face by Nana, and his strong body fell out of the ring, but anyone could see that although the black man lost, he was not mortally injured.

Nana wins!

"Victory on the twelfth!"

Nana was indifferent and the referee raised her hand to announce victory, not seeing the slightest joy, anger and sorrow, and the cold breath made this huge space feel a suffocating pressure.

"Mr. Zhang, are you interested?" Kara didn't know when she walked to Zhang Yang's side.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes didn't move, and he kept watching the graceful back in the ring disappear into the background.

"It's a lot of fun here, anyone can participate, and it's a challenge, and whoever can beat the previous champion can get a huge amount of money."

"How much?" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Ten million dollars!" A strange smile welled up in Kara's eyes.

"Well, what are the rules of the game?"

"There are no rules, but if you want to challenge, you have to sign up for the first few rounds, and only the last one has a chance to challenge the previous champion."

"Is this fair?" Zhang Yang immediately thought of the key, you know, when a player defeated all the opponents and faced the previous champion, he must be exhausted and injured.

"Hehe, this doesn't need to be considered, although it is impossible to be fair in the strict sense, but every player will have enough time to recover after a victory."

"Oh." Zhang Yang was noncommittal, his mind was all on Nana's body.

"Interested?"

"Nope." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Oh, that's a pity, I'm still going to bet on you." Kara looked disappointed.

"Hehe, how much are you going to bet?" Zhang Yang retracted his gaze and smiled.

"Hmm...... Twenty million, I'll win you! ”

"You have so much confidence in me?" Zhang Yang said with a playful smile.

"I trust my instincts!" Kara smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, you arrange, I'll duel with the last champion at the end!"

"Ah...... This one...... It's a bit out of the rules......"

"You can do it!" Zhang Yang patted Carla on the shoulder and said, "I believe you can do it, you are the respected Mr. Kara, and besides, you are the godfather of the United States, and you are the one who makes the rules!" ”

“……”

Kara opened her mouth and didn't speak, watching Zhang Yang disappear into the crowd.

Success, it seems, came too easily.

In fact, Kara had the idea of fooling Zhang Yang to participate in the ring from the beginning, and it was undoubtedly the best way to kill Zhang Yang in the ring, and Kara had reason to believe that the Vietnamese gang would also send masters to participate.

The cost of killing Zhang Yang in the ring is much lower than assassinating Zhang Yang, after all, the horror of Zhang Yang's marksmanship has been rooted in their hearts, no one will be stupid enough to kill Zhang Yang with a gun, if Zhang Yang is not killed, no one can afford the consequences that follow.

For them, Zhang Yang is more terrible than an army, no one is willing to take risks, if they are not ten percent sure, no one will think of making a feud with a gunman like Zhang Yang, who is almost a miracle, and the ring match is different, whether they win or lose, they will not have a grudge against Zhang Yang.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't care what Kara and Brother Qiang think, no matter what they think, Zhang Yang won't take it to heart, just like humans don't care about the thoughts of an ant.

Now, Zhang Yang just wanted to see Nana, and Nana's body seemed to have magical power to attract him......

(To be continued)