Zheng Fei hesitated, his face was full of unspeakable pain, and he could see that he was struggling incomparably in his heart.

"There's nothing you can't get by." Zhuo Xiaodong patted him on the shoulder heavily, "I'll face something with you, Young Master Zheng." ”

Zheng Fei is the son of Zheng Zihao, the leader of the Huaqing Gang, which greatly surprised Zhuo Xiaodong.

However, what is the reason that Zheng Fei can watch his father die and dare not speak up, but he has fallen into such a field today.

It was not because of his cowardice, Zhuo Xiaodong could feel the raging flame in Zheng Fei's heart, the raging magma that was surging before the eruption of the volcano.

I saw Zheng Fei set his eyes on Zhuo Xiaodong, his eyes were full of perseverance and hope, and he nodded at Zhuo Xiaodong, "Let's go, sweep the field." ”

Perhaps it was Zhuo Xiaodong who gave him courage and strength to face difficulties.

The two followed in the direction of the car, and Zheng Fei knew that it was an underground black market boxing gambling establishment.

Long before Alice left, he had already helped Zhuo Xiaodong make a simple disguise, so that he could better disappear into this world.

At this moment, the bridge of Zhuo Xiaodong's nose is raised, with blue contact lenses. Her jet-black hair was also dyed brown and curly, making it look more like a hybrid of Eastern and Western blood.

However, Zhuo Xiaodong is still very satisfied with his dress, at least he can't see Zhuo Xiaodong's shadow at all.

The two came to the parking lot of a bar, where the Mustang was parked, and two burly bald men were guarding the door of the bar, constantly scanning the passing crowd with vigilant and ferocious eyes.

These two people are not only security guards at the door, but they also have a role to play.

If the police show up, they will notify the staff in the underground casino via a guò headset.

You can't bring any offensive weapons with you when you enter the room, so the two security guards will be very strict with everyone who enters.

Only the security personnel in the casino are armed and can control the scene in the shortest possible time if someone riots.

Black market boxing, as the name suggests, is when two people fight in a cage and spectators place bets. In the end, only one person in the cage will come out alive, which is a very cruel duel, somewhat similar to the Colosseum.

Although black market boxing is expressly prohibited by the laws of various countries, it is clear that black market boxing has formed a culture and is secretly practiced in many countries.

Zhuo Xiaodong and Zheng Fei walked to the security office at the door, and the two security guards looked at them, obviously looking at them out of vigilance and waving their hands to signal them to leave.

Zheng Fei rarely showed up when he was in the Huaqing Gang, so there were not many people who knew that he was the young master of the Huaqing Gang.

The people who appear in this bar are basically some regulars in the town, and even if there are people who appear, they are introduced by acquaintances.

And Zhuo Xiaodong and Zheng Fei had no acquaintances to introduce them, so the two security guards naturally wouldn't let them in.

Faced with this situation, Zheng Fei seemed more calm, he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and dangled in front of the two security guards.

I saw that although the two security guards flashed with a trace of greed in their eyes, maybe they gave too little, they didn't take it.

Zheng Fei took out three more ones, adding up to four hundred dollars, but at this moment, the two fierce security guards squeezed out a smile that was difficult to see.

Their salary for one night was only one hundred dollars, and they were obviously moved, and their eyes kept moving with the shaking direction of Zheng Fei's hand.

"Brother has worked hard, this money is used for drinking." Zheng Fei smiled kindly.

The little fat man's harmless face was already unguarded, and the two immediately took the money, and their attitudes changed 180 degrees to welcome the two of them.

After entering the bar, the energetic rock music continues to pound people's eardrums, and two strippers in the center of the dance floor are showing off their bodies.

Two girls wearing only a pair of thong panties were rubbing a steel pipe between their thighs, and from time to time they scanned the audience with seductive eyes, and their flexible tongues stretched out from their mouths to lick their flaming red lips.

Hooking people can only be described as hooking people.

The emotions of the audience were very high, and they kept shouting for them to remove the only cover on their bodies.

The two made their way through the raucous crowd and headed for a small door.

This is the second level, and Zheng Fei uses the same method to pass through guò.

Entering the small door is a long, straight down staircase with dim wall lamps hanging from the staircase, and the blood-pumping shouts and fist-to-flesh blows can be heard below.

After passing the staircase, there is a huge basement, which resembles a small Colosseum.

In the center of the basement is a huge iron cage in which two stout men are fighting, surrounded by rows of stools in the shape of terraces.

The crowd was so enthusiastic that almost no one was sitting on a stool.

Everyone was cheering on the fighter they were betting on, and the environment here was even more intense than the bar above.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the iron cage, and the entry of Zhuo Xiaodong and Zheng Fei did not attract the attention of others.

"Who do you think will win?" Zheng Fei looked at Zhuo Xiaodong with interest.

The situation is very clear, the tall and strong man has beaten the slightly shorter man to the ground, and the gamblers who had bet on the short man have increased their bets on the tall man.

Seeing that Zhuo Xiaodong didn't speak, Zheng Fei took out a thousand dollars and planned to bet on the tall man.

"Wait." Zhuo Xiaodong stopped Zheng Fei, pointed at the short man and smiled: "The show hasn't started yet!" ”

It would be a lie to say that such a black market fist could not control the competition, although it seems that the fighters are fighting to the death, and only one person can come out alive. The level of strength is absolute, it depends on the acting skills of the fighters, if you deceive the eyes of the gamblers, this is the key.

At the moment, when everyone bet heavily on the tall man, Zhuo Xiaodong also took out $5,000 and threw it on the betting table, "Buy that short man." ”

Everyone looked at this Zhuo Xiaodong, who seemed to be a fool of many people, with disdain, and it was already very clear that under the table, Dong was actually going to throw the money into the sea.

Right now, the odds are only 3 to 1 for the tall guy, while the odds for the short guy are 1 to 10.

"The short man has high odds, so I'll bet on the short man to win." Zhuo Xiaodong pretended to be ignorant, and his appearance as a mixed-race young man did not attract much attention.

"Brother Dong, you're crazy." Zheng Fei stepped forward quickly, "Didn't you see that kid was about to hang up?" ”

That being said, he still followed Zhuo Xiaodong to bet $10,000 on the short man, obviously he believed in Zhuo Xiaodong's vision more.

"Tonight's double flight depends on Brother Dong." Zheng Fei showed an obscene expression.

I saw that the short man was beaten by the tall one so that the corners of his mouth were bleeding and fell to the ground, and at this moment, the tall man volleyed up in the air and threw an elbow blow at the short man who was lying on the ground gasping.

Just when everyone thought that GAMEOVER, a wicked smile flashed at the corner of the short man's mouth, which naturally did not escape Zhuo Xiaodong's eyes.

"The show is about to begin." Zhuo Xiaodong found a place and sat down, staring indifferently at this duel where the outcome was decided.

I saw the short man roll on his side, dodging the fatal blow of the tall man, which immediately attracted boos from the audience.

The short one is like being beaten with chicken blood, how can there be the sick appearance before, a carp straightened up and showed a playful look in his eyes.

The tall man was suddenly angry, and he took two steps forward and slapped the black tiger out of his heart.

The short man didn't dodge, turned around and kicked the tall man in the cheek with a roundabout kick.

"Bang!"

The tall man fell to the ground with a thud, a dramatic scene that stunned everyone.

At this moment, the short man walked towards the tall one with a playful expression, and the tall man was lying motionless on the ground, apparently temporarily unconscious.

The short man slowly crouched down, hugged his head and twisted slightly.

The sound of bone cracking was clear in the ears, the air was filled with a violent atmosphere, and the boos of the audience overshadowed the cries.

Of course, the whole process of the short man is instructed by the casino owner, but he also has to take risks, in case he accidentally stuns the opponent or hits the vital point, it will be over.

This is also the reason why black market boxing is difficult to control, after all, it is a life-and-death decision, and no one on the stage dares to take it lightly.

Under the angry eyes of the casino staff, Zhuo Xiaodong and Zheng Fei received the money. Zheng Fei called a Huan, and hugged Zhuo Xiaodong to cheer.

Of course, the smugness of their victory did not escape someone's slightly angry gaze, and in a small room high in the stands, Sonny, the small leader of the Buano family, whispered a few words to the horse boy beside him, and then looked down at Zheng Fei with a resentful gaze.

The man who had previously driven a wild horse in front of Zheng Fei whispered a few words in Sonny's ear, and then turned his gaze to Zheng Fei, who was grinning non-stop at the moment.

Sonny nodded, and then saw the man take off his shirt, revealing a muscular body that could be seen to be full of explosive power.

The man twisted his neck and moved his body.

The woman beside him caressed the man's body, as if seeing the body ignite the nameless fire in her.

The man hugged the woman's waist domineeringly, and the two had an affectionate tongue kiss.

At this time, the host, who was wearing a small suit and holding a microphone, walked into the iron cage.

"I'm very upset to see everyone's disappointed expressions, so I decided to play an extra game today." The host put his hands behind his ears and shouted, "Where are the cheers?" ”

Suddenly the audience was in a sensation, those who lost money wanted to turn over, and those who won wanted to win more.

Zhuo Xiaodong had already seen Sonny's resentful gaze from the high platform and the muscular body of the Mustang man through the afterglow.

"Are you ready to play?" Zhuo Xiaodong whispered in Zheng Fei's ear and gave him a thumbs up: "I bet all my belongings on you." ”

Zheng Fei still looked at Zhuo Xiaodong blankly, unaware of what was going on.

When the huge spotlight shone on him, he suddenly woke up.

"Now let's invite our next challenger, Mr. Zheng Fei, who was once the son of Zheng Zihao, the leader of the Huaqing Gang." Then the spotlight shone on the wild horse man on the high platform, "The one who accepted the challenge was Walker, who is known as the gold medal fighter of the Buano family." ”

The host paused and shouted loudly: "This is a battle of revenge, a war in which Mr. Zheng Fei stabbed the enemy for his dead father." ”

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