Chapter 32: Rules: Die
Since it is an underground boxing match, camouflage is naturally very necessary. Yumo did not see David Pratt at the agreed place, and was about to make a phone call when a Jaguar E-Type appeared in front of him.
The window rolled down, and a bewitching face with some excitement couldn't wait to poke out and look at him carefully for a long time. You Mo smiled, and after confirming the other party's origin, he took off his sunglasses, opened the car door and got in.
The low chassis of this Jaguar classic sports car is a bit uncomfortable, and when starting at high speeds, it feels like sitting on the ground and sliding forward. You Mo owes his body and sits up a little straighter.
The streets of London are quite spacious, and although there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road at this time of night, it cannot stop the young woman's skill. After overtaking all the way, the car quickly got on the highway.
Neither of them is a stuffy gourd, and they can't hold it as soon as they open the chatterbox.
"My name is Danya, Russian, the old man actually has such a handsome teammate as you, it's too stingy!"
"Old man? He didn't look like he was angry. β
"Let's talk about you, I heard that you married three women as wives?"
"yes."
"How?"
"Secret."
"Amazing abilities in that area?"
"Your speculation makes me ashamed."
"Hahaha"
The Russian girl is the most generous and bold, and her whole body shakes when she laughs. However, the two hands holding the steering wheel were not affected at all, and the car still drove very smoothly.
You Mo was a little surprised.
The person in front of him, whether it is appearance or figure, age, or even personality, is more than enough to be a vase. And David Pratt, the words of the underground boxing match. It's easy to think of some women scratching their heads in Fengyue places. But the more he had such a first impression, the more incredible he felt about the concentration in front of him.
"The car drove well, much better than me."
"Haha, it's fun to talk to you, it's the first time I've seen this, uh. Race? Danya hesitated for a moment, replacing the originally skilled "fight" with "match".
"Just take a look, and it's not in the ring, worried that my ability to bear it is not enough?" Yu Mo replied casually.
"That's not it, I heard that you have excellent psychological quality and good skills, and you once defeated six street gangsters by yourself?" Tanya drove off the highway and asked casually, too.
"Street gangsters, it's nothing."
"Yo. Pretty modest, big football star! β
"It's full of mockery."
"Haha, I just can't get used to how it can be so easy for you to make money!"
"The hatred of the rich is not good, it will prevent you from making a lot of money."
Hearing this, Tanya sighed lightly, her blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her eyes were misty.
"Yes, if you can smile anytime, anywhere. Maybe life won't be so bad. β
Hearing such emotion, You Mo didn't plan to talk further. So he asked, "It's almost there, right?" β
"Right now." Tanya also woke up immediately, but while her eyes returned to clarity, the melancholy in her heart was still difficult to dispel.
After turning around for a while, an open area appeared in front of me. The car came to a stop, the two stepped into the car, and Tanya took the initiative to come over. He gently touched Yumo with his shoulder, motioning for him to follow.
You Mo didn't speak, and looked forward with her gaze, only to see a brightly lit building standing in the open field not far away, and the shining lights spelled out the six big characters "Wilson Club" in the air.
Nothing to say all the way. As she approached, Tanya turned her head and stroked her long hair with her sideburns, smiling before she could say a word.
"It's a paradise for the rich, and in ways you can't imagine, it will fully stimulate your senses and stimulate your desire to spend. David Pratt says you're here looking for thrills, but I don't think so. Is that right? β
"That's right, it's looking for excitement."
You Mo's bland expression and simple answer disappointed Danya's face, her originally bright eyes dimmed, and a wry smile piled up at the corner of her mouth, "I may be too gossipy, please forgive me." β
"It's okay."
After the conversation, the two quickened their pace, and after a while, the automatic door of the hall flashed open, and a neat greeting sounded. You Mo nodded slightly and looked around.
The nightclub-like extravagance is not obvious, and the eight young women in charge of the reception are dressed in a non-revealing outfit, and the standard professional smiles and professional makeup make people wonder if they are in an office building.
"How's that, surprised?" Naturally, Danya reached out and grabbed Yumo's arm, tilted her chin slightly, and asked in a low voice.
"Are you alright, old man?"
"What about having fun, what are you looking for him?" Danya said as she strained herself, and the hand holding Yu Mo's arm suddenly had a bit of a gritted tooth.
This thing looks innocent.
"You seem to be full of resentment towards him?"
"If it weren't for him, I might still be in school!"
"He sold you?"
Hearing such a question, Dania, who had already reached out to press the elevator, was a little stunned, and did not take it away after pressing the number 9, and posed for about two seconds before sighing heavily.
"I don't blame him, it's me who can't resist the temptation."
"That's good, I'm black-eyed in these two eyes, and I may still feel good about myself when I was sold by you."
"Haha, don't worry, bring your sunglasses, there are also many people here who like to watch football games."
"Well, I seem to have forgotten to tip you, go back and ask the old man how much is appropriate?"
"Forget it, the old man said, you are a big customer, don't care about these details."
"Oh, good."
As they spoke, the elevator door slowly opened, and as soon as the two stepped out, David Pratt's unbridled laughter came.
"Welcome, welcome to another world, guests from the East, enjoy this wonderful evening!"
The high-pitched voice attracted the attention of a passerby not far away, but after turning their heads to see who was shouting, some people's puzzled expressions were quickly relieved and they continued to walk forward, while others squinted their eyes and carefully looked at the so-called "visitors from the East".
The pungent smell of wine originally made You Mo frown. But looking at the red-faced David Pratt and the usual situation of the two, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
It seems that this guy is the home of this guy!
"Thank you for your hospitality, the driver is very nice, how much is the right tip?"
"Oh, you've got a lot of vision, Tanya is still a college student. 500 pounds is already the limit! β
You Mo's hand touching his wallet was pressed, and a rough feeling that was obviously different from a woman's fingers made him flutter for a moment before he turned his head to look carefully.
The bewitching face under the light is actually not tempting and seductive, and the faint heroism between the eyebrows is set off by the tight nose bridge, echoing the slightly raised chin and the beautiful neck, conveying the sense of oppression.
"300 is enough, don't listen to his nonsense!"
David Pratt was unimpressed, and the smile on his face became more sly.
"Hey, hey, hey. Don't you want to give you money, learn to cast a long line to catch big fish? β
You Mo didn't know much about the relationship between the two, so he didn't interject, just handed over 10 50-pound bills. Tanya glared at him and returned 4 back.
David Pratt winked smugly when he saw this, and walked over and put his arm around Yumo's shoulder, "Okay, okay, hurry up." There is still 1 hour before the game starts, so let's enjoy the service first. β
Let's talk about it. Then he turned to Tanya and asked, "What about you, are you interested in seeing this guy's muscles?" β
"Haha, I want to see a place that makes people feel ashamed!" Tanya said as she looked Yumo up and down with bad intentions.
"No place to be ashamed? Are you doubting my combat prowess? David Pratt quickly took his seat.
"Alcohol increases libido and decreases performance." Although You Mo's words were sincere, the audience could not understand them.
"That's right. A reminder. David Pratt suddenly lowered his voice and leaned into Yumo's ear, "This chick looks generous, but it's actually very difficult to get it done. I've known her for three years, just watching her change boyfriends. Don't let me spend some money to see how kung fu is! β
"Old man!" Danya stretched out her voice, and her tone was quite threatening.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking about the truth, I'm praising you, I'm praising you!" David Pratt laughed busily as he listened to the sound of creaking knuckles.
"Tanya has practiced it too, hasn't she, karate?"
As soon as You Mo said this, the two suddenly stopped squeezing each other, and looked at each other with incredible eyes.
"How do you know?"
"I'm Watson."
"Blow!"
"Don't believe it."
While laughing, the three of them walked through the long marble corridor, and when they were near the end, David Pratt, who was walking in front, casually pushed open the door and made a gentlemanly welcome gift.
To make England think of as their home turf, the rooms in this hotel are truly top-notch. Although You Mo has traveled a lot from south to north, he really hasn't had much contact with such a Finnish bath, and he can't help but nod after a little look.
The tempered glass faΓ§ade offers unobstructed views of the contents, and each of the three tiers of Cedar Grand Chairs is long enough for three people to lie on it. The back panel with a striped pattern of natural stone, the strangely shaped ALPHA Indiana sauna stove, the sporadic lights in it, and the melodious sound sound make people feel at ease.
While the three of them sat on chairs with bath towels and chatted, there were already three masseurs waiting outside the sauna. What surprised You Mo again was that although the women here were all young and beautiful, they were more formal and complete than the other in their gestures, dresses, and speeches, and there was no taste of seducing male hormones everywhere.
David Pratt is a frequent visitor here, and after seeing Yumo's expression, he smiled proudly: "How is it, brother, how is my taste?" β
You Mo, who took the initiative to close the distance, did not reject it, and nodded with a smile, "It's not bad, you don't mess in, you can enjoy what you should enjoy." β
Hearing this, Danya obviously misunderstood, and the sour taste in her voice was obvious, "Big football stars, what should you enjoy next?" β
David Pratt glanced at the towering part of her chest with malicious malice and blinked, "Mo means women don't come out to make trouble, what should they do!" β
"Old man, I haven't had a place to perform my whip dance for a long time!"
"Hey, hey, I like your high kicks, now for one?"
After laughing for a while, the three of them came out one after another, took a shower, lay on the massage table, and continued to chat about some light topics without a match.
As 11 o'clock approached, David Pratt spent the last few minutes almost staring at the clock hands. Although Tanya was slightly better than him, the excitement on her face was obviously irrepressible, and the corners of her eyebrows and mouth were curled. You Mo really couldn't figure out what the two of them were excited about, so he didn't ask too much, and enjoyed the massage service with peace of mind.
When the time came, the masseurs took the initiative to stop their hands, stood quietly aside, and looked at the three of them with a smile. You Mo didn't sneak back into the room as quickly as the other two guys, nodded with a smile, and when he touched his pocket, he found that he was out again.
I only have a bath towel around my body, where does I get the money?
Seeing this, the three masseurs covered their mouths and laughed in unison, and one of them was a little bold and explained, "No, sir, all the fees have already been paid in advance." β
In the UK, he has been treated as a bun many times, and You Mo is used to it, so he didn't argue at the moment, nodded, and walked back to the room quickly. By the time he came out, the three of them had already walked out chatting in a low voice.
"Thank you for your tip."
You Mo ignored the reaction of the three of them in a daze at the same time, and one of them handed over two bills and turned back to change clothes. Just halfway through, David Pratt and Tanya walked out of the room on their front and back feet.
"Ah, why are you so slow?"
Before he could answer, the three masseurs bowed at the same time and said in unison, "Thank you, sir!" β
"Oh my God, what have you done to them in such a short period of time?" David Pratt called.
Danya reacted very quickly, squinted at the wallet in Youmo's hand, raised a high kick that had been hated for a long time, quickly shook the back of the opponent's head, and finally kicked on the English man's ass, "As you wish, the high kick is coming!" β
David Pratt was apparently slow to react, and before he could turn around to see what was happening behind him, his 80-kilogram body was already stumbling forward uncontrollably.
Thankfully, the Englishman eventually held on to the wall and didn't let himself get out of the door.
Such a handsome and tangible action made the three masseurs cover their mouths in unison and exclaim, and You Mo was also amazed.
Clean, fast and accurate, although there is no turn, volleying these fancy effects, but the value in actual combat can be seen at a glance.
"That's worth 200 pounds!" Yu Mo did what he said, and the four bills quickly slipped deep into Danya's collar.
"Old man, are you alright?" Tanya asked with a smug wink at him and a tight smile.
"Damn, do you dare to have a boxing match with me?" David Pratt lost face in front of a group of women and was a little dumbfounded.
"Boxing? Boxing with a woman who learns karate? Old man, can you stop making me laugh? Tanya crossed her hands on her hips and held her chest up.
David Pratt was half angry at a glance.
"Hey, hey, karate is closer to a black market boxing match, and she's better than me in many ways."
Hearing this, Tanya's eyes brightened with a sigh.
"Yes, there is nothing more unleashing human instinct than a life-and-death struggle, the rules or something to die!" (To be continued......)