This is not the first time Chen Ling has come to the Blackstone Gym. In the past, whenever she felt that there was no fun or enthusiasm in life, she would spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars to block the black stone. Win or lose, all she enjoys is watching the boxing match.

Underground boxing is bloody. Hand-to-hand combat, no restrictions, no rules. Knock them down or kill them, and you win. The winner gets five percent of all bets placed on him. It's not much, but in terms of the industry, it's also a relatively top-notch salary. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Blackstone to achieve the scale of the top 10 even in the country.

The players in the underground boxing stadium are basically divided into two categories, and the fighters who are brutally trained by the boxing ring account for seventy percent or even eighty percent, which belongs to the big category.

On the other hand, retail investors are in dire straits, such as someone with good fortune but who urgently needs a large amount of money for emergencies. They usually choose to fight black boxing. There is a boxing ring cover, which generally does not cause unnecessary trouble. The only threat is to be beaten to death.

Veterans who have been in this industry for a long time can basically witness one or two laymen who think they are good at being beaten to death in the ring by professional boxers every month. There are also a few laymen with outstanding skills who may be able to win in the ring, but if they defeat their opponents, it will be difficult for him to get out of the ring. It's not about the boxing ring, it's about being able to hold on during the fight, and once you win and your mood is relaxed, you will find that you have been fatally injured by those professional black market fighters. It's all about dying.

So in the eyes of veterans, it is a good probability that one out of a hundred laymen playing black boxing can win the game and get the money.

Chen Ling is not a veteran. She was hooked on the occasional visit with a client. About ten times. A total of more than a million people came in, lost eight times, and won twice. Not to mention the veterans in the industry, even among the gamblers, they are half-hearted.

But even so, she can see that there is a huge gap between those professional black boxers and laymen.

In terms of the viciousness of the shot, the layman will never be able to compare with the professional black boxer. She once watched a boxing match between a layman and a professional boxer, and the layman's skill and explosiveness far surpassed that of a professional boxer, but in the end, she was kicked in the crotch by a professional black boxer. Two fingers in his eyes blinded, unwilling to fall to the ground.

There is an essential difference between black boxing and regular boxing, and even street fights.

For those who fight black boxing, once they get in the ring, there are almost only two options.

Live, or die. There are very few third options. So when they go to the ring, every fighter is like crazy, for survival, for money, they will abandon morality, morality, and even humanity. Like a beast, the goal is to strangle the opponent.

Chen Ling knew the middle-aged man who made it difficult to practice Chen Yiliang, he was the backstage owner of the boxing stadium, and the name of the boxing stadium was his name, called Heishi.

Before Joe Ba's death, his life was not very easy. Although the income from the boxing ring has always been good, in many industries that make money quickly and a lot, he has been severely suppressed by Qiao Ba. There is almost no chance of turning over with capital. And now, as soon as Qiao Ba died, he immediately turned over. It has become one of the biggest forces squeezing into the southern district, gathering a lot of benefits and occupying a lot of territory. There is a faint posture of being the number one bastard in the Southern District.

And in addition to this, Blackstone has another layer of identity. The younger brother of the former leader of the North District.

This is a very intriguing identity, and it is also the capital that allows him to gradually grow in the Southern District. After all, although the previous leader of the North District died violently at home, he still left a lot of contacts and henchmen. These people are now taken in by Blackstone, making him the only force in the underground world of the vast new city that is qualified to compete with the sword in the sky.

Of course, it is only qualified, which does not mean that there is such confidence.

Chen Ling stepped forward in a few steps, and was very puzzled by the behavior of Chen Yiliang, who was lying on the ground and was far from hateful. squeezed through the crowd and shouted at Chen Yiliang, who was about to drill through the crotch of Blackstone's pants: "If you crawl over, don't want to raise your head and be a man in this life." ”

The gamblers who watched the excitement nearby and Blackstone's group of horses, including Blackstone himself, were all attracted by Chen Ling's words, especially Blackstone, whose eyes revealed a strong greed for women, as if just one look had peeled off Chen Ling's professional outfit that completely outlined her hot curves.

On the contrary, Chen Yiliang, who was lying on the ground and squirming like a dog, continued to crawl, without stagnation at all because of Chen Ling's abrupt words. Like a hungry wild dog that has seen bones, it crawls forward without hesitation.

"Chen Yiliang!" Chen Ling raised her voice and scolded. "How proud you used to be, how easy you could have been to take out millions of diamond rings as a gift. What happened to make you do this? Black boxing? Isn't it just asking for money? How much? I have 10.5 million here, is it all enough for you? If it's not enough, I'll borrow it for you! Why be a wild dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy when it sees a bone? ”

Chen Yiliang's half-lying body on the ground paused slightly, did not look back, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can fish out that diamond ring from the river, and I will stand up." Can you? ”

Chen Ling was dumbfounded. Seeing that Chen Yiliang's head had already penetrated into the crotch of Heishi's pants, he couldn't help but ask Heishi: "Boss Hei, what are you doing so hard for him?" Have a grudge against him? ”

"His stepfather is Qiao Ba." Heishi saw that Chen Yiliang had already burrowed half of his body into the crotch of his pants, and lit a cigarette with a comfortable face. "My brother was killed by Qiao Ba. And after my brother died, he disappeared for two years. This young lady, why do you think I am making things difficult for him? ”

Chen Ling's expression was complicated, and he said with a bold posture: "It's not too big to kill people, let's not mention whether he killed your brother, even if it is, you kill him." Why humiliate him? ”

"This young lady, you are too careful." Heishi's cloudy eyes looked at this rather righteous professional girl from top to bottom, and then a touch of naked carnal desire appeared, and Sen Ran smiled. "But if you're willing to go to my house tonight and give me a good shot, I can consider not letting him climb from behind my ass to the front."

When Chen Ling heard this, she couldn't help frowning, her face was covered with self-evident hatred and disgust, and she scolded viciously: "I want to find your mother!" ”

"!" Heishi was furious, and was about to raise his legs to teach this stinky girl who didn't know what to do, but as soon as his legs moved, he quickly stopped again, and said sinisterly. "Want to divert my attention? You are still a little tender, Lao Tzu is in a good mood tonight, don't worry about you, hurry up, you are not qualified to negotiate with Lao Tzu. After that, he kicked Chen Yiliang on the back of the head again and scolded. Dead lame, didn't you hear? Climb back and you'll be able to go on stage and make money. ”

Chen Yiliang was kicked so hard that his head slammed into the hard and damp floor, and his forehead was oozing blood. He looked as usual, like a well-behaved pug, and turned with difficulty, ready to pass through Blackstone's crotch again.

"Haha!" Blackstone let out a puff of smoke and laughed rampantly at the sky. "Dead lame, Qiao Ba used to support you. No one dares to mess with you, I want to see who else covers you now! As he spoke, he bent down and grabbed Chen Yiliang's gray hair, trying to pull him from his crotch.

"I'm covered. Okay? ”

Just as Heishi dragged Chen Yiliang from his crotch, a chilling voice floated from outside the crowd. Then people saw a young man with an indifferent expression and dark eyes walking slowly. And behind him, there was a group of fierce and ruthless people who knew everyone on the road.

Scar. Father. Butcher. Including the popular bastard Dali and others who became famous in the battle with Qiao Bayi. The ticket man followed behind Lin Ze silently and coldly, no one made a sound, but faintly released a cold and piercing murderous aura. The gamblers who were watching nearby scattered one after another, vacating a large piece of open space.

As soon as she saw Lin Ze, Chen Ling's flustered heart finally settled down. glanced at the big man on the road behind him with a little deep meaning, and remained silent.

Lin Zexu walked over, first nodded to Chen Ling, and said hello. Then he pressed towards Heishi with a complicated expression with an indifferent face, lit a cigarette with his hand, and repeated: "I'm covered, okay?" ”

"Brother Xiaolin, why are you here-bang!"

Before Blackstone could finish speaking, the bridge of his nose was slammed into a punch. Snot and tears mixed with nosebleeds flowed down the nose.

It wasn't Lin Ze who hit him, but the scar that followed him. This ruthless fist smashed on the bridge of Heishi's nose, pulled his hair again, pulled him under the chair, and said fiercely: "Talking to Brother Xiaolin, you stand on the chair?" ! ”

Another kick and kicked him hard in the hind legs. Blackstone, who was arrogant a second ago, fell down in embarrassment. When the dozen or so bastards around him saw the boss being beaten, they were all ready to move, and they wanted to the guy to come up and escort him. Heishi waved his hand like a fly and said, "Go back." Then, he was pulled by Scar's hair, squeezed out a flattering smile that would only appear on the pug's face, and said, "Brother Xiaolin, which bastard dares to move?" ”

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