Blackstone is the younger brother of the former North District leader. The resources and connections at his disposal are abundant. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to quickly invade the Southern District a month after Qiao Ba's downfall, and become a force that everyone who sees it will take a detour except for the Little Knife Society.

As long as the knife will not pour the main force into the Southern District, Blackstone is 100% sure that he will become the number one big brother in the Southern District.

is such a big brother who is quite rich in resources and connections, but at this moment, the bridge of his nose was broken by Scar's punch and his hair was pulled. Bent his burly and tall body alive, groveling towards Brother Xiaolin, who was famous in Huaxin City, and said: "Brother Xiaolin, the person you cover, which bastard dares to move?" ”

Lin Ze smoked silently, ignoring his lowly self-injury, slowly walked to him and squatted down in front of him, and picked up Chen Yiliang, whose forehead was still bleeding. Said softly: "You have already worn his crotch, and you can go to the ring to make money." ”

Chen Yiliang got up slowly under Lin Ze's support, but even if he was originally slightly taller than Lin Ze stood up completely, Lin Ze found that he was still shorter than himself.

His leg was lame.

His spine was bent.

Even his chest was not erect as before, but curled up and slumped.

Chen Yiliang stretched out a palm that was so pale that there was no blood, and even tied a tattered cloth bag to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyes, glanced at Lin Ze lightly, broke free of his support, and limped towards the ring.

From beginning to end, not a word.

Lin Ze flicked off the cigarette butt between his fingers, turned around, and his cold and dark eyes scanned the trembling and uneasy Heishi thoroughly, and said indifferently: "Do things according to the rules of the boxing arena, you don't need to give him an extra penny, but if you dare to count him less, even a penny." I'll nullify your hand. Two pieces less, I will let you have no chance to take off women's clothes again in this life. ”

"Brother Xiaolin, how good is it, I'll arrange it." Blackstone didn't care about dealing with the blood on the bridge of his nose, and ordered his subordinates to start tonight's boxing match.

Normally, a professional black boxer fights a maximum of two fights a night. And this is still an extremely vicious boxer, so he will fight twice.

Unless he can crush his opponent with overwhelming strength, a normal fighter is reluctant to fight two fights in one night.

Even if he can overwhelmingly defeat his opponent, he can even get out of the ring without any injuries. The consumption of physical and mental energy is also extremely serious. And once you get in the ring, you will either be beaten to death or someone else. Even the most experienced fighters are willing to joke with their lives. Money can be earned slowly, but there is only one life.

There are five bouts at Blackstone tonight, and as the difficulty increases and the overall strength of the fighters increases, the stakes will increase. Those with less solid pockets usually gamble one or two games, while those who have money and leisure will gamble every game. The picture is stimulating, and the picture is enthusiastic.

Seeing Chen Yiliang enter the rest area, the priest and the butcher stepped forward one after another, and said strangely: "He is the master who intercepted us that night." How did it come to this? ”

There is a strong sense of pity and regret in the words.

In their eyes, Chen Yiliang is definitely a first-class master. But now he is lame, his head is white, and he is bent over. and the previous judgment of two people.

"I don't even have the idea that it is better to die than to live, can you expect him to be more suave and unparalleled in the world?" Lin Ze refilled a cigarette and asked them to pick a seat and sit down. He walked to Chen Ling, who was standing silently on the side, with a smile on his face, and smiled. "How did you end up here?"

looked up and down at this charming woman who had seduced herself a few times, and asked curiously: "Just got off work? ”

"Hmm." Chen Ling nodded, glanced at Chen Yiliang, who was sitting in the boxer area, and wondered. "Isn't it easy to help him with your wrist? I've seen a few boxing fights, and those professional fighters are so brutal, can he fight a cripple? Do you have the life to take that bit of money? ”

"He went from a cynical playboy to the person he is now looking like a ghost, but he owes too much to others. He had planned to return it until he died, but alas, the man died first. Lin Ze took a puff of his cigarette and sighed softly with deep eyes. Do you think he'll make himself owe anyone anything? ”

Chen Ling's delicate body wrapped in the professional suit trembled slightly, as if she had some empathy, and pursed her lips and murmured softly: "The person he owes is Qiao Ba?" ”

"Yes." Lin Ze nodded.

"Why did he fight black boxing? He's short on money? Chen Ling asked curiously.

"A man who doesn't even mind being a dog, do you think he'll be short of money? Or, what do you think money can do for him? Lin Ze laughed self-deprecatingly.

Chen Ling opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Her life is not happy and stable, her life does not have much to be nostalgic for, she is still alive because she is not dead. Even if she is different from ordinary women in this life, she has no wisdom to figure out Chen Yiliang's life, let alone deduce his purpose of making money.

Under the guidance of Lin Ze, the two sat in the stands closest to the ring, and around them were the first-class bastards of Huaxin City, the regional big brother. It can be said that if the big guys who sit silently sitting next to him all hang up tonight, even Chen Ling, who doesn't know much about the pattern of the road, knows clearly that the underground world of Huaxin City will fall apart.

Life is wonderful. When Chen Ling met Lin Ze for the first time, she was drinking and chatting with Xia Shuzhu in the Night Evening Fragrance Ballroom. Far more vicious than Xia Shuzhu, she could see at a glance that Lin Ze was a man with a story, as for what the story was, she was too lazy to delve into it and didn't have the background to scrutinize. But on the first night she saw him, she seduced this man who was not very outstanding in appearance, but was quite attractive to Chen Ling in front of Xia Shuzhu.

The result was a reasonable, expected rejection. But it was without a trace that Chen Ling remembered this man. This man she doesn't even mind sticking to the sleeve to fight him.

In the short half a year that she has met, Chen Ling can count the number of times she sees Lin Ze on two hands. But every time she meets, she discovers something different about this man. Until tonight, he is a well-deserved number one person on Huaxin Road. came out for a walk, and he was accompanied by a ruthless person like Scar, who occupied almost half of the underground world of Huaxin City. And after this ruthless man stood on the chair and said a word to Lin Ze, he made a brazen attack regardless of his identity. Hit the black stone all over the ground looking for teeth. But Lin Ze just stood aside indifferently, like an irrelevant person watching coldly.

How much surprise and surprise can this man, who has never seen through and thought through, give people much surprise and surprise on the road in the future?

Chen Ling deviated from her cold and charming cheeks, which seemed to outsiders, and there was a faint expectation and regret in her soft and beautiful eyes.

The plane ticket to the United States is booked for next Monday, and it may not be back for the rest of his life. And tonight may be the last time the two will see each other in their lives. Chen Ling snorted the corners of her mouth slightly, paused, and then turned her head and looked at the ring where she was making preparations.

When she turned around, Lin Ze's smoking slowed down, but she didn't ask why she was staring at herself.

He is not a man who is afraid of being cold when he says such ridiculous words, and he is not a man who is too frightened to make some meat and vegetarian jokes with women, but sometimes, on some occasions, talking too much will make the atmosphere more dignified.

Why bother? Why bother?

After renewing a cigarette, Lin Ze looked at the ring with a calm face, and the preparations for the game had come to an end. Chen Yiliang, who was arranged by Heishi to be the first to take the stage, as soon as Chen Cripple walked up, there was a burst of mocking boos.

A hunchbacked man who can't even walk steadily, dares to fight in this kind of life-and-death fighting arena without his own strength. Thinking about money and going crazy, right?

Chen Cripple is indeed crazy about money, he is short of money, short of one million. With this money, Li Si will be able to live for another half a year, although after half a year, even if Chen Cripple can come up with more money, he will not be able to renew Li Si's life, but Chen Cripple still has to fight and earn this money. This was the last thing he could do for Lees, who was destined to die and couldn't get out of bed.

The shrill boos didn't make Chen's waxy face fluctuate in any way, and he just bent over and half-tilted to wait for his opponent to take the stage.

Obviously, his opponent was like a gambling onlooker, full of disdain for Chen's lameness.

Lame person?

The boxer, who was good at hooking, side kicking, and piercing heart punches, played a ten-second routine in front of Chen's lame, gave a thumbs up very contemptuously, and then spun down one hundred and eighty degrees. The provocation is self-evident.

The fighter is clearly a veteran and knows how to stir up the mood of a gambler. Especially in this kind of game, which he thinks is stable, he is even more unrestrained to mobilize the emotions of gamblers, ready to play an unprecedented boiling game.

The referee briefly explained a few words to both sides, and quickly ran off the ring to smoke.

The so-called confession is nothing more than to win the game, to take money, either to fight the opponent so that he can't get up, or to die.

Chen limped to the center of the ring, his expression indifferent, and his body movements were stiff and slow. The fighter was doing a defiant warm-up not far from him. From time to time, there was a look of contempt and contempt in his eyes. As if to say: Dead lame, you will lie down if you can't even block my hook!

"Brother Xiaolin, can Chen Cripple win?" Scar asked with interest.

"Yes."

It was not Lin Ze who answered, but the priest behind him: "At most, in one minute, he can fight so that the opponent can't get up." ”

The priest, who had fought a life-and-death battle with Chen Cripple, had absolute confidence in him, even if he was lame, he was still a terrible opponent in the eyes of the priest.

"A minute?" Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Chen Cripple, who was constantly being provoked by his opponent, and said meaningfully. "I'll bet three seconds."

~~PS: The second chapter is about ten o'clock in the evening.,Well,Let's smash a few more flowers after reading the update.,That thing doesn't need money~.