Chapter 127: The Anger of the Crowd is Difficult

Xu Qing felt like he couldn't cry or laugh after listening to Tang Guobin's story, this gentleman is really crazy enough, for the sake of a woman, he left hundreds of millions of fortunes to fight black boxing, to be honest, he really wanted to see what Liu Mengyao looked like.

Tang Guobin looked at the cigarette in his hand and turned into a low-hanging ash and fell, and sighed lightly: "Men sometimes go crazy a few times in their lives, why not go crazy for the woman they love?" ”

Xu Qing wanted to persuade but didn't know how to persuade him, so he simply gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help you fight!" Anyway, as long as the people you called in knocked down the two little devils, right? ”

Tang Guobin's eyes flashed with gratitude, and he said very resolutely: "Brother, your kindness brother understands, it's better for my brother to beat the two little devils himself." ”

Xu Qing's eyes turned to the display screen on the wall again, and another boxing match kicked off, Akagi Tetsuo vs Gao Ming, Akagi Tetsuo is also less than 1.7 meters tall, and his figure looks a little thin, which is in stark contrast to the macho man opposite.

Gao is famous, good at Wing Chun, Tan legs, and free fighting, with a height of 189 cm and a weight of 1007 kg, and has an advantage over his opponent physically.

However, black boxing is not a professional boxing, and you don't necessarily win with height and long arms, and you never know who will fall to the ground until the end of the fight.

Akagi Tetsuo didn't smile, a pair of dead fish eyes looked at his opponent faintly, obviously he was also looking for the best time to make a move.

The strange thing is that Gao Mingyang didn't mean to be the first to shoot, his left palm swung to the right, placed it horizontally in front of his chest, stretched his right fist horizontally, and stood on his feet, posing in a tan-legged starting style.

Xu Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, got up and left his seat with a snort, and ran out with his legs, Tang Guobin rushed to the door with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You kid went outside to dry the hair?" Tang Guobin couldn't understand why this kid didn't wait for a good box, so he had to run out to join in the fun.

"Don't stop, I'll go down and touch the bottom of the little devil, I can't see it clearly in the box." Xu Qing was anxious and squeezed sideways to the door.

Tang Guobin took out the metal card and shook it and said, "Untie the other things on your waist and take this." ”

Xu Qing didn't say a word, untied the short sword and stuffed it into Tang Dashao's arms, took off the metal card in his hand and opened the door and ran out.

After going around half a circle from the box corridor, I saw a row of elevators stretching down diagonally, two burly men like black iron towers guarding both sides of the stairs, holding an object that looked like a hockey stick in their hands, and when they saw Xu Qing coming over, they reached out politely to stop it, and the two pairs of white gloves were particularly eye-catching.

"Sir, please leave the metal items you bring with you to the locker." One of them pointed his palm towards a row of storage cabinets on the opposite wall.

Xu Qing now understood why Tang Guobin would let him leave the short sword, it turned out that this place still had to go through the security check. He walked over to the locker, quickly found Ninety-Eight, put the metal plate into the horizontal groove on the side, and the door popped open. I took out the key from my pocket, stuffed my phone in, closed the door, pulled out the metal card and returned to the elevator.

The two big men swept over Xu Qing's body with the stickball bats in their hands, and they didn't find anything unusual except for the buckle of the belt around his waist.

After getting off the elevator, Xu Qing ran directly to the empty sofa in the front row and sat down, blinked his eyelids and looked up and down at the little devil Akagi Tetsuo.