Chapter 383: Black Fist

After waiting in the hotel for three days, even though he knew that Bicha was not in that villa, Wu Jun still went with Mei Liyuan.

Sure enough, the janitor said that Bicha was not there.

Mei Liyuan shook his head when he heard this, and sure enough, as he expected, Bicha obviously did it on purpose!

"Little sir, I think it's better to forget it," so he said to Wu Jun, "Even if you find him, it may be useless!"

"It's fine. ”

"That'...... What are you going to do now?" said Mei Liyuan, "or call the police...... Hey, it's useless to call the police, and you don't have proof yet!"

Wu Jun naturally did not call the police.

A person like Bicha even has a military background, and no one believes him if there is no one in the police who is in league with him.

"Mr. Mei, if it really doesn't work, let's go back first. ”

"It's okay to go back, just spend money to buy a lesson," Mei Liyuan said earnestly, "Fortunately, Bicha has been busy these days, and I haven't had time to calculate you, you can go to see a house again, I can help you introduce a few agents, the price is still very fair." ”

"Thank you, we'll talk about that later. ”

After sending Mei Liyuan away, Wu Jun, accompanied by Zou Hai and Fan Peng, went to the street for a long time, until it was almost dark, and then came to the door of a large gym.

"Are you waiting for me outside, or will you go in together and feel the excitement of the Black Fist?"

"Forget it," Zou Hai shook his head and said, "That's too bloody and cruel." ”

"And we might drag you back when we go in," Fan Peng followed, "so we'd better find a place to have dinner first, and you can go play slowly, Master." ”

Two timid guys.

But it's okay this way, he can let go of his hands and feet when he goes in alone.

After all, he's not here to enjoy the excitement, but to do something.

After Zou Hai and the others left, Wu Jun found a place where no one was.

Transfiguration!

Buzz –

Fang Heng, who had an exaggerated hairstyle, appeared in the mirror in front of him.

Since he is here to make trouble, he naturally can't use his original appearance, so at this time, the apprentice comes in handy.

When he walked to the gym again, he was stopped by a few thugs at the door and said a few words to him.

The language barrier is a problem.

Just as I was thinking about where to find a translator, I saw Namu and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old walking in.

The teenager wore a sleeveless T-shirt, revealing his steel-like brown and black muscles, and he walked with a sense of tigerhood.

This should be Namu's older brother, and from Namu's image, he knows that his name is Stone.

"Hello. ”

Wu Jun stopped them, "Are you Chinese, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter with you?" Unlike the appearance, the sound of the stone is gentle.

"I want to go in and have a look," Wu Jun said with a smile, "but those people don't want me in, and I don't understand what they're saying." ”

"It's a membership system," Stone explained, "but you can come with us if you want to go." ”

"That's great, thank you. ”

Follow the stone into the gym, this time there is a stone, and the thug guarding the door doesn't even say a word.

It seems that he is quite famous here, but Wu Jun is a little puzzled by this.

He must have known that this was Piccha's field, so why did he still come here to work?

Once in the basement, Stone went to the lounge, where today's game was very important to him and he needed to be as prepared as possible.

Wu Jun used the Heavenly Eye on his back.

Buzz –

Name: Shi Chen, male, Thai Chinese......

Notes: Seriously injured today.

Looks like he's not going to be very good today.

"My brother is here to compete today!" After my brother left, Namu seemed to have found a rare person to talk to, and said to Wu Jun with a little pride, "My brother is amazing, he has won 10 consecutive victories! If he wins today, he can start making a lot of money, and our family's debts can be paid off!"

"What debt?"

"When my mom was sick, we borrowed a lot of money. ”

Wu Jun understood.

Stone came here to make money by playing black boxing in order to pay off his debts.

After all, it is a way out for poor people who have nothing, to make quick money.

It's not so easy for people who want to make money and then get out of the black boxing.

And for the boss Bicha, he will not allow an outsider to win too many in a row, the "boxing king" must always be in his own hands, otherwise he will lose money.

Unless there is also a lot of support behind this fighter.

But the stone apparently did not.

"Can I ask you to be my tour guide?" Wu Jun asked with a smile, "I can pay you." ”

"I'm very happy, you come with me, I'm familiar with this place!"

Led by Namu, he walked into the noisy underground space.

This basement is obviously designed for Black Fist.

In the middle is a boxing ring, two meters away is a metal fence, and behind it are seats that are one floor higher than the other.

It was clearly not yet the opening time, so the dense crowd was still sitting in their seats, chatting, drinking, and smoking excitedly, and the basement looked smoky.

"Where are the bets?"

"Over here," Namu was obviously very familiar with this place, and it seemed that she had followed her brother a lot before, "It's in that iron cage, but big brother, do you want to gamble?"

"Just play a little bit. ”

Namu nodded and said very seriously: "Brother said that gambling money is not good, big brother, don't gamble too much." ”

Wu Jun smiled and touched her head, and led her to the iron cage.

There is a large LCD screen hanging from the cage, which shows the 10 games that will be played tonight, and the current odds.

But he didn't even know the names on it.

"Where's your brother's name?"

"The one at the bottom, the one on the left!" Namu excitedly pointed to a name.

Wu Jun looked at the odds, 7:1, it seems that everyone is very confident in the stone, after all, he has won 10 consecutive victories, and he is in the limelight.

So he used the Eye of Heaven on the ring in the middle.

Buzz –

Once the image has been generated, the results of the 10 games are already clear.

Without any surprises, Namu's brother lost.

His opponent was supposed to be the man arranged by Bicha, who was not at all a level opponent, and it only took 5 seconds to knock him to the canvas.

This is the operation mode of the casino plus black boxing, and Bicha repeatedly uses such means to earn large sums of money.

As for whether the fighter is dead or alive, it is not at all within his scope of concern.

Wu Jun bet on the first 9 games, 2 million baht per game, and he can get more than 36 million yuan with interest, which is basically doubled.

In the last game, which was the stone game, his opponent who bought the stone won, betting five million.

Coming to fight black boxing was the path that Stone chose on his own, so as long as he didn't get killed on the spot, he didn't plan to interfere with the outcome of the match.

Even if he makes a move to let the stone win today, but what about later?

If one day he is killed, what will happen to Namu and her brother?

So it's better to let him realize the cruelty of black boxing as soon as possible, and then quit is the best choice.

As for what to do in the future, we will talk about it later.

After placing the bet, the odds of the stone became 6:1, and it was no surprise that Wu Jun could get more than 30 million.

In addition to the cost of 23 million, he can still win 43 million baht tonight, more than 9 million RMB.

Buying a house is more than enough.

And with such a large amount of money, I believe that Bicha can blow it up.

If it doesn't blow up, then do it again tomorrow.

Even in such an underground casino, it is rare for Wu Jun to place such a heavy bet, so he quickly became the focus of attention.

......

Wu Jun took Namu for a long time, found a place where no one was around, and waited for the game to start.

Whenβ€”

With a sound of the gong, the first race began.

Two young men in their twenties walked into the ring amid the battle song, and hundreds of spectators immediately erupted into a tsunami-like voice, shouting for the fighters they supported, wave after wave.

Except that Black Fist can't bring weapons on the field, there are no rules, and there is no halftime.

From the beginning of the game, the game will not end until one side voluntarily admits defeat, coma, or dies.

Of course, no one will admit defeat in this ring, the winner will not give the opponent this opportunity at all, as long as he seizes the opportunity, it will be fatal with one blow, and the loser will either die or be injured.

It is this kind of blood and brutality that is close to primitiveness that makes a large number of people rush to it and go crazy for it.

The two young men on the stage are both walking Muay Thai.

Muay Thai is known for its fierceness and agility, and is known as the "strongest fighting technique", with powerful attacks and lightning-fast punches and kicks, which make people dazzled.

Coupled with the lack of fist gloves, the hard fists were more aggressive, and soon both of their faces were broken by each other.

Blood fueled the frantic frenzy of the audience, and everyone was screaming with all their might.

Kill him!

Kill him!

......

The entire basement was like a beating war drum, shaking people's heads to the core.

At the end, the young man in the red shorts, when he was kicked to the lower abdomen by his opponent, suddenly swung his leg back and swept the opponent's head hard.

.!

The referee raised the winner's hand, while the defeated fighter was dragged off the stage like a dead dog, leaving a trail of blood, and no one looked at him at all.

This is what happens to losers under the rules of black boxing.

The first game sparked the high dynasty and has maintained the highest atmosphere ever since.

Namu stood beside Wu Jun, I don't know if it was because of lack of oxygen or nervousness, her little face was red.

By the end of the fifth game, Wu Jun had won more than 10 millions.

With five wins in a row, all of them under heavy bets, Pichard is finally starting to pay attention to him.

By the end of the ninth game, Bicha's eyes had narrowed into a tiny slit.

More than 36 million, which is almost a week's profit for him, was actually won away like this.

This is something that has never happened before in this casino of his.

"Boss, in the last game, this person bought five million, and the black card won, what should I do?"

A chill flashed in Piccha's eyes.

"Who is it?"

"It should be a tourist from China," said the thug, "just now at the door, I didn't even have the qualifications to enter the door, I was brought in by a stone, and I don't know Thai." ”

If this stone loses, he will lose a lot.

If it was someone else, he would have let the black card deliberately lose a game and eat the money.

But if Stone wins, he will earn a large dividend tonight, enough to pay off the debt owed to him.

In the future, it will be difficult to use this trick to trap the stone and extract the secret of that house.

After some consideration, Bicha gently instructed: "According to the original plan." ”

As for the foreigners who placed heavy bets, hehe.

Foreigners who come to Pattaya like to swim in the sea, and it is normal for a few to drown every year.