Chapter Eighty-Four: I'm Not Chen Guandong
In the dim and narrow players' lounge, which was already crowded at this time, Manager He led a group of black suit brothers to surround Chen Guandong, crying and mourning as if they were mourning.
"Brother Guandong! Brother Guandong! Lin Jian's kid is already at the end of his crossbow, with your ability to be 'undefeated in the East', as long as you are willing to play, it will definitely not be a problem to take him down! Manager He took Chen Guandong's arm and begged him to play.
Chen Guandong, who looked as handsome as a movie star, just silently looked at the TV set on the ceiling in the corner of the lounge, and the image on the screen was the scene of Lin Jian standing in the ring boredly.
Chen Guandong is still holding the iconic Casio camera in his hand, although this is just an ordinary digital camera, but the realm of photography, those who can only play with equipment will not understand. This camera has recorded the appearance of more than 200 of Chen Guandong's defeated generals, this is not just a camera, but a tomb where countless martial spirits are buried.
"Brother Guandong, look at it, that kid's hands have been completely wasted, and he is so injured that even his bones are exposed, and then look at his panting bird-like, he has no strength at all, is it just right for you to beat the water dog!" Manager He is anxious, at the moment Chen Guandong is already the last hope of Brother Mang's comeback, and the chance of winning is indeed not small, but the Asian boxing champion is a little in a mood, but he is unwilling to play.
"As a martial artist, I have the dignity of a martial artist, and this Lin Jian's fighting spirit has deeply moved me, and I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others and tarnish the glory of martial artists." Chen Guandong spoke Mandarin full of Cantonese and said slowly: "I hope that this game will be postponed, and when the two sides adjust their condition, they will have a fair game." ”
Manager He was so angry that he really wanted to shoot Chen Guandong, a pretending criminal, you are willing to degenerate and fight black market boxing, what kind of dignity and glory are you talking about? It's just an excuse for bargaining.
"Double! Your appearance fee is doubled! Manager He simply began to throw money, he crossed his fingers and gestured: "The appearance fee is increased to two million, medical subsidies and nutrition fees...... Also add to a million! If you can live up to expectations and win against Lin Jian, Brother Mangge will give you another 5 million grand prize! ”
When Chen Guandong heard the offer of 8 million yuan, his eyes were a little straight, and his throat was choked with saliva twice, and he almost agreed, but he suppressed the greed of people for money and birds for food, and shook his head firmly.
"It's not about money...... Chen Guandong said softly.
Manager He covered his head with some annoyance, he didn't understand what Chen Guandong was doing, at this time, a little brother in a black suit hurriedly squeezed into the room and whispered a few times in Manager He's ear.
Manager He's face changed greatly, and Brother Mang, who was waiting anxiously, had already given him a death order, and he must let Chen Guandong appear to win against Lin Jian!
Manager He knows very well that Brother Mang's is already difficult to ride a tiger, and things have developed to this point, the so-called "postponement of the game" in Chen Guandong's mouth is actually equivalent to abstention, as long as the result of the game is settled, Brother Mang's loss of this gamble, Brother Dong will join forces with the group of gangsters who eat people and do not spit out bones, and carve up Brother Mang's entire net worth.
Manager He, as a close confidant of Brother Mang, who has both prosperity and loss, can only accompany Brother Mang's way to the dark, either turn over and counterattack, or never recover.
Manager He silently took out the pistol, pulled down the sleeve with a "click", loaded the bullet, and aimed at the stunned Chen Guandong, and said sharply: "Either you play or die." ”
Chen Guandong suddenly panicked, he shook his head and waved his hands, and said nervously: "But I...... Can't beat that Lin Jian! ”
Manager He frowned, he could more or less guess the reason why Chen Guandong retreated, it was nothing more than that he was frightened by Lin Jian's invulnerable steel and iron bones.
"Hold him down!" Manager He coldly ordered, and suddenly the little brothers in black suits rushed up and pressed Chen Guandong on the bench, and in the chaos, even Chen Guandong's camera was broken by several leather shoes and big feet, and the fallen parts were clanged and scattered to the ground!
"Come on, give him a few injections of 'enough'." Manager He has already made up his mind that even if it is the abuse of illegal drugs, he must let Chen Guandong win this game, and as for whether Chen Guandong will die because of the drug reaction after the game, it is not something he needs to consider.
"Nope! No! Chen Guandong struggled frantically, at this moment, he did not have the demeanor of the Asian boxing champion "Undefeated in the East", he was so frightened that he grabbed tears and snot, and the crotch of the pants of the competition was even wet, and the smell of fishy urine suddenly permeated the small room, which was disgusting.
"Don't get a shot! Don't get a shot! I'm just there! Chen Guandong begged, but the desperate Manager He was already mad, and still took two syringes filled with forbidden drugs, and almost pierced Chen Guandong's abdomen and back with anger!
"Ahhh Chen Guandong's body trembled as if it was overpowered, but he was held down by more than a dozen hands, and he could only let Manager He squeeze all the liquid in the syringe into his body.
"Okay, now you're ready to play!" Manager He sneered cruelly, put the muzzle of the gun on Chen Guandong's temple a few times, and threatened coldly: "If you win, you will be rich!" If you lose, you're going to die......"
Unexpectedly, after Chen Guandong took two injections of forbidden drugs, his consciousness was a little blurred for a while, and he actually muttered softly: "No...... No...... I don't want to play, I'm not Chen Guandong......"
"What?" The wild smile on Manager He's face froze, but he saw "Chen Guandong" raise his head groggily, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "I'm not Chen Guandong!" I'm his cousin Chen Guannan! ”
"Huh?" Manager He only felt that his brain was punched, and the whole person was stunned, and he heard the other party say: "Brother Guandong is going to participate in the gambling boat tour of the gambling king of Portugal and Macao, and he has no time to come to a small place like Ping'an City." Originally, it was good to come and walk around and play an exhibition match, but I looked more like Brother Guandong, so he asked me to come...... I can't fight on the black market! I'll order Cantonese opera martial arts, and my job is actually a photography model! ”
"What a pit daddy!" Manager He violently smashed Chen Guannan's head a few times with the handle of the gun, and when he took a closer look, the other party's appearance was indeed younger than Chen Guandong's deity, his muscles were well-proportioned but not strong enough, there was no scar left by the fighting competition on his body, and even the palm of his hand was smooth and delicate, and there was no common boxing cocoon for martial arts practitioners.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Chen Guannan suddenly shed a few wisps of red blood on his forehead, and he shouted urgently: "I will pay for the appearance fee!" I'll pay you double! ”
"You can't afford it!" Manager He grabbed Chen Guannan's neck with one hand, he really wanted to strangle this liar to death, but there was no way to do it now, he said viciously: "Go on, go to the ring!" While the effect of the medicine has not passed, don't care about anything after you go up, quickly roll off the ring with him in your arms, and I can find a reason to sentence you to a draw! ”
After that, Manager He asked the black suit brothers to let go of Chen Guannan, and pushed and shoved him out of the players' lounge.
When Chen Guannan appeared in front of the audience in a groggy manner, the cheers in the arena were even louder, and many people looked at the "Asian boxing champion" with a kind of admiration, especially the handsome face that hooked the female fans even more screaming.
In front of the public, Manager He didn't dare to go too far, he gently patted Chen Guannan's shoulder, and reminded again: "Remember?" Get off the stage! Get off the stage! ”
Sudden mutations.
Manager He's words seemed to have become a starting gun, and the languishing Chen Guannan suddenly burst out with the strength of a 100-meter flyer, and rushed out of the distance with two long legs, and even directly drilled into the nearby crowd, stirring up a burst of chickens and dogs in the audience.
"I abstain! I abstain! I abstain! ”
Chen Guannan howled like crazy, stimulants made him full of strength and agility, he took advantage of the cover of the audience, jumped all the way to dodge the black suit brothers who surrounded him, and rushed straight towards the emergency exit!
The tide is over!
Manager He was dizzy for a while, but when the fiasco really came, he also completely let go of his burden and turned into a desperate madman.
"Puff puff!"
Manager He pulled out the pistol and fired directly at the crowd near Chen Guannan, because the pistol was still carrying a muffler, the audience did not react for a while, until Manager He ran out of a shuttle of bullets, Chen Guannan and five or six expensive high rollers fell in a pool of blood, and the crowd fled like a fried pot.
At this critical juncture of life and death, any gentlemanly demeanor and any ladylike temperament have turned into boring ashes. Everyone pushed, beaten, and crowded like a mess of ant balls rushing towards the exit, and the rumbling footsteps accompanied by hoarse cries and cries for help rendered the entire underground garage into a hellish apocalyptic atmosphere.
However, there are not many people in the two hundred or so after all, and the vehicle passages and emergency exits in the underground garage are relatively scattered, except for a few gentlemen and ladies who fell and had bruised noses and swollen faces, after all, there were no more serious pushing accidents, and after a while, the audience had already run out.
A little brother in a black suit looked at the corpses in the pool of blood, and asked tremblingly, "Manager He...... How can this be dealt with......"
"Aftermath!" Manager He took a sip, his face was gloomy, he glanced at Lin Jian, who was standing in the ring and laughing, silently changed the pistol with another shuttle of bullets, and raised the gun again.
"It's useless, you can't kill him with a pistol alone."
Qin Zhan lightly reminded Manager He, and then buried his head in patrolling among the corpses that were shot and died, frowned slightly, and sighed: "In these years, it is getting easier and easier to kill, and with a light pull of the fingers, a few lives are gone......
"Hey, these guys didn't hit the vital point, and they still have to be saved!" Qin Zhan turned the muzzle of the gun to him regardless of the crazy Manager He, and lowered his body to check the injuries of the person who was shot.
At this time, He Laobai, who had disappeared for a long time, didn't know where he came from, he had a dashing appearance of fairy wind and bones, and unconsciously floated to Manager He's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and scared Manager He almost didn't go off.
"Your pistol can't even beat Lin Jian, and you still expect to hurt this young master?" He Laobai smiled and mentioned two sentences to Manager He, but Manager He's fingers trembled, and he still didn't shoot the bullet out after all.
"This layman, I see that you have a hexagram today......" He Laobai had a teachable satisfied expression, turned on the work mode again, and bluffed: "Layman, there is black gas entwined between your eyebrows, this is the appearance of checkmate death......"
Before He Lao finished speaking, Manager He had already shot at his old face.
He Laobai smiled, holding a yellow-orange-orange warhead in his mouth, and smiled inarticulately: "Why is the layman angry? Believe it or not, it's your life......"
Manager He was numb from the blow of the gods and strange things today, he sighed, and yelled at the group of dazed black suit brothers around him: "What are you still doing in a daze? If Brother Meng falls, do you still want to live alone? Bring me all the guys, ready for war! ”
After that, Manager He led the people away with great dignity, the trapped beast was still fighting, rather than sitting and waiting to die, he would rather fight to the death with the enemy!