At the end of the competition, Wang Ben received the 63.5 kg championship medal on behalf of the Chinese team.

That evening, the entire Chinese boxing delegation celebrated Wang Ben's victory at a bar next to the Moscow International Hotel.

Wang Ben doesn't like to drink, but on such a happy day, it is not good to spoil everyone's interest, so he drank a few beers with him.

Maybe he drank alcohol in his previous life and fell off the high platform, so Wang Ben really didn't have much interest in wine.

Sitting in the corner, seeing that everyone was having so much fun, Wang Ben shook his head and smiled, opened the door of the bar, and walked out.

For some reason, all of a sudden he wanted to see the snow.

The night in Moscow was cold, and everywhere was white.

Thinking of running out to see the snow on a cold day, he seemed to feel a little stupid, and suddenly, he felt a little funny.

Brother doesn't like winter, and he's afraid of the cold to death, but the snow world is really good, as if there is only his own existence in heaven and earth.

Alas, what my brother is looking at is not snow, but loneliness!

Walking out of the bar gate, there was a wide road outside, the snow was thick, and there was a white expanse everywhere, which to be honest, it wasn't much to see.

However, the two tall foreign girls standing in the door of the bar still look comfortable, and the Russian beauties have delicate and smooth skin, and their bodies are very material, which is very eye-catching.

Coming to the outside of the bar, Wang Ben wrapped his coat tightly.

Nima, it's so cold!

There was a stone pillar at the door of the bar, and next to it was a gazebo, there was no snow in it, Wang Ben came to the pavilion, looked at the white snow around him, and found a leeward position to sit down.

Not far from the hotel, there are not many cars on the road, Wang Ben looked at the night sky of Moscow, and suddenly, his heart felt very empty, and a feeling of loneliness arose.

Sighing, Wang Ben looked around.

Alas, now it would be nice to have someone to talk to.

Just as he was about to get up and go back to the bar, suddenly, a rapid roar of the car motor came from a distance, and then he saw a Hummer speeding down the road.

The Hummer was very strong, and it rampaged through the main road, roaring towards the gazebo like a giant beast.

The headlights flickered, dazzling, and Wang Ben frowned.

What's the matter with this guy driving, don't you know that it's rude to shine a light on people with headlights?

Nima, still shine!

Wang Ben stretched out his right hand to block the car's light from shining on his eyes, and he was extremely unhappy.

Needless to say, the performance of the Humvee car, the engine made a "boom" roar, with a cold current speeding in front of Wang Ben, and then, with a sharp brake, the Hummer stopped, and slowly retreated, to Wang Ben's side.

There was a black mark on the ground, and white smoke was emitting.

"This guy is sick driving, right?"

Wang Ben frowned and glanced at the Hummer, feeling a little angry in his heart, Nima, it's amazing to have a car, what to show off in front of your brother, and buy one when Lao Tzu returns to China.

However, when he saw the door of the Hummer open and several big men came down from inside, Wang Ben quickly shut up and shrank back.

Depend on!

His throat was suddenly blocked, and at this time, Wang Ben didn't even dare to take a breath.

Four people got out of the Humvee, they had no expression on their faces, they were wearing thick leather coats, and their figure was no less than that of Yevsky.

Of course, this is not the most crucial, the most critical thing is that these people have guns in their hands.

Real guns!

Wang Ben has seen this kind of gun, but it is on TV, two lifetimes combined, he is just the kind of rifle used to touch target shooting when he was in college, and it is not comparable to this submachine gun at all.

Click......!

Among the four Russian men, the leader came to Wang Ben, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and spit out a puff of smoke.

Wang Ben secretly glanced at it, and by the light of the lighter, a bearded head appeared in front of him, and he called it "bearded" for the time being.

The bearded eyes looked a little cold and a little scary in the icy night light!

What are these guys doing here? It can't be looking for a brother, right?

To be honest, Wang Ben was very nervous, in a foreign country, he suddenly encountered a group of foreigners with real guns, not to mention whether he would make trouble for himself, this scene was quite scary.

Suddenly, the bearded man handed the cigarette box to Wang Ben and said, "Do you smoke?" ”

Hey, speak Chinese! Is it really here to find my brother?

These guys won't kidnap me because I won the gold medal at the World Boxing Championships because they think my brother is rich, right?

I said big brother, I have no money, I'm very poor!

Suddenly, there was a flood of gangs in Moscow, Wang Ben suddenly felt a little cold, shook his head and said, "Thank you, I don't smoke." ”

The bearded man didn't say anything, put the cigarette in his pocket, stared at Wang Ben up and down for a moment, then turned his head and nodded to the other three accomplices.

Then, I saw him flick the cigarette in his hand, and a bright light arced through the night.

"Get in the car!"

What?

Wang Ben swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at the door of the bar not far away, at this time, how much he hoped that any brother of the Chinese boxing team would come out.

Maybe it's too cold outside, the bar door is closed, and not a single ghost appears.

Nima, Lao Tzu was full of food and ran out to see what kind of snow scene.

It's over, it's over!

Suddenly, Wang Ben's heart was in turmoil, and he had an urge to scold people, and at the same time, he also deeply regretted running out for himself.

He didn't dare to resist, and he didn't dare to run away, these guys were holding real guys in their hands, if he acted rashly, in case of a "sudden" then, hehe, the result can be imagined.

And look at these guys, their eyes are cold, and they are not kind.

"I'm sorry, did you find the wrong person? I don't know you. "At this point, you can drag on for a minute, as long as a brother in the bar comes out and sees it.

There was a hint of a smile on the bearded man's face, but the smile was even more intimidating.

"Wang Ben, Chinese, boxing champion?" The bearded man said lightly.

"......" Wang Ben opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound for a long time.

It is clear that these people are here to find him, what else can he say?

"Get in the car!"

The bearded man pulled the car door, shook his head, and motioned for Wang Ben to get into the car.

The Humvee is wide on the inside and is an elongated heavy Humvee, similar to the military vehicle of the army, and it is very powerful.

To be honest, Wang Ben has never sat in such a good car before, this car has superior performance, Wang Ben doesn't know how much this car can be worth, but it must be very expensive, and he can't afford it with his current financial resources.

Sitting in the back seat of the Humvee, next to two Russian macho men, and the submachine guns were loaded, Wang Ben's heart fell to the bottom.

His uncle, my brother didn't do anything bad in his previous life, how could he encounter such a thing?

These guys look like murderers without blinking!

Although Wang Ben has practiced martial arts and boxing, he will not be timid at all if he encounters four unarmed Russian men.

But these guys have guns!

Not to mention the gun, even if he had a machete in his hand, Wang Ben didn't dare to make a sound.

Swords and guns have no eyes, and who wants to joke with life until they have to?

Of course, the main thing is that these people don't seem to be hostile, otherwise Wang Ben would not have gotten into the car if he was killed.