Chapter 250: Killing the Fat Man Again

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's wrist, "She's my girlfriend." "Wherever Qingling wants to go, he will accompany her, and if there is danger, he will cover it.

She is only presumptuous, and he is only protective.

That's how they get along.

"Go! It's just a girl with skin allergies, and she's still a baby. The man was stopped by Lin Zhao's movements, and said with an annoyed and angry face.

Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows undeniably, and the cold aura in his eyes also successfully shut up the other party.

Damn, why is the aura on these two people so strong?

The man said something in his heart, but he didn't say it.

As they spoke, the last train arrived at the terminal, and the two of them got off the bus and found that the place had reached the outskirts of the magic capital, it was dark all around, there were no buildings, it was desolate, and more importantly, there was no moon overhead, and the street lights were broken, and they couldn't see their fingers.

"Is there a shellfish village in this place?" Qingling looked at these people with a puzzled expression.

It can't be a lie, right?

If you dare to deceive them, then be prepared to be abused by their blood.

"You two are newcomers, what do you know?" The man at the head spoke, and led everyone to a place.

Lin Zhao and Qingling walked at the end of the line and followed the team to an abandoned corridor.

The boy in the lead pushed open the abandoned dilapidated door panel, and they noticed a staircase leading to the ground. The stairwell was cramped, and there were only a few dim lights overhead.

Lin Zhao and Qingling followed them down the stairs, and then found that the stairs that were originally only for the two of them walking side by side were getting wider and wider, and after reaching the bottom, they felt a pungent smell of smoke coming to their faces before they could go in.

Qingling frowned, this place is really no different from those underground casinos.

"These people are really, and they forgot to turn on the exhaust." The boy in the lead sighed, raised his hand to the staircase, and broke a button. Then the humming sound of the exhaust vent came, and the heavy smell of smoke in the basement disappeared a lot.

When I went down, I found that there were many computers underneath, and it looked like an underground black Internet café. The computer looks pretty polished, at least much better than the rest of the stuff here.

What surprised them even more was that the crowd had reached the point of overcrowding.

"Pay the money first, and after you pay the money, you will be given a number, and the number will be played in a row." The man turned around and said a word to Lin Zhao and Qingling.

"Ah, Brother Li brought two newcomers!" The man sitting at the entrance downstairs collecting money raised his eyes to Lin Zhao and Qingling, and spoke.

"That's right! They are all good at playing the human emperor. The boy who was called Brother Li walked up to the boy who collected the money, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out a cigarette from it, and put it to the other party's mouth.

The other party opened his mouth and put the cigarette in his mouth, and let the brother Li help light the cigarette.

"One hundred." Seeing that the two of them were still wearing masks, the man at the cashier frowned. "Why are you wearing a mask?"

"One is allergic and disfigured, and the other says that he is afraid that he will be remembered for being too good-looking." Brother Li hurriedly explained.

As soon as these words came out, the cashier man burst out laughing, but he didn't burst into tears.

This excuse is undoubtedly the most he's ever heard, but forget it, there are still a lot of people who wear masks here.

"Fatty!" The cashier looked inside and shouted at it.

Then a figure stepped out of it and walked towards them.

When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Lin Zhao's eyes darkened. There was a flash of surprise, but the surprise flashed and did not show it on his face.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter with you?" The boy known as the fat man is the dead fat anchor who snatched Lin Zhao's ex-girlfriend in the first place.

It's just that the dignified anchor has actually fallen to such an extent, and he is a little brother in this kind of underground shellfish field.

Lin Zhao is still wearing a mask now, and he is still not afraid that the other party will recognize him.

"Take these two newcomers to the computer." The man known as Brother Wang said a word to the fat man.

The fat man immediately agreed, and raised his eyes to Lin Zhao and Qingling.

When facing Lin Zhao, he inexplicably felt that this person was a little familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he didn't think much of it, so he made a gesture of please. Invite them to go inside, these people would rather play games here than participate in professional competitions in the open, there must be a bigger cat in this, Lin Zhao doesn't believe that it's just a matter of one person receiving a hundred.

Since it is Bei Zhezhuang, it must be something powerful about Bei Zhe.

The fat man led them to two corners to sit down, and helped them turn on the computer.

"If you want to eat supper, remember to press this button, and I will make instant noodles for you." But if you want to eat instant hot pot, it's okay, but the price is relatively high. "The fat man is like a conscientious waiter, and he introduces them in every detail.

"Okay, we got it." Lin Zhao didn't speak, but Qingling opened his mouth to help Lin Zhao break the siege.

The fat man nodded wryly and turned to leave.

"Attention, everyone! A new round of betting has begun! These two people have been competing to the point of white heat, and will soon be able to compete with our boxing champions, now the bet starts, and you can't bet when the game starts! Don't wait for the deadline! Suddenly, a voice sounded in a huge underground shell village, and then everyone's attention was attracted by the sound.

Everyone began to pay for bets, and Lin Zhao finally discovered the trickiness in this.

"This is a shell farmer~" Qingling leaned into Lin Zhao's ear and muttered.

"Or else? What do you think they're willing to stay in this little basement for? "Obviously there is a bigger and better stage to go, and I am willing to stay in such a smoky place. What else could it be for?

"The eyes of the rat are narrow, and winning the professional league can achieve fame and fortune. No matter how powerful it is here, only a small group of people know. Eggs. Qingling sneered, sure enough, people with different patterns have different long-term visions.

"Alright, let's see what the hell they're up to." Lin Zhao and Qing Ling deliberately landed on the trumpets of the other members of their team, mainly to avoid revealing themselves.

"You two also want to bet, at least five hundred dollars." The fat man went and returned, and spoke to them with an instrument in his hand.

Lin Zhao and Qingling glanced at each other, "We are here to participate in the competition, do we want to place bets too?" Qingling's tone was full of unbelievable feeling.

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