"Ladies and gentlemen, please look to the left, this majestic mountain is Namsan Mountain at an altitude of 234 meters, and on the top of Namsan Mountain is the famous Seoul Tower. At 237 meters tall, it is the tallest place in the entire city of Seoul. Of course, before going to Seoul Tower, we also have to visit the National Theater. After walking about 200 meters, you will get out of this path, and at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, you will find the National Theater. Then please ......."

"Jingle Bell"

The crisp ringing of a bell on the lively tree-lined path interrupted the guide's words, and the tourists looked back to see a bicycle swaying from behind, and a blonde young man humming a tune and pedaling past them, and saying hello to the guide.

"This is Cardoso, he will ride a bicycle around Nanshan every day, everyone here knows him", pointing to the back of the foreign guy gradually moving away, the tour guide introduced to the tourists, "Okay, let's continue walking, although walking is not as fast as the bicycle, but we will arrive soon." ”

Walking is certainly not as fast as a bicycle, and a bicycle is definitely not as fast as a car. But Cardoso didn't like cars, and although he could buy a lot of cars with his money, he still preferred to ride a bicycle because the cars were too conspicuous.

His profession makes it imperative for him to keep a low profile.

Cardoso was in a good mood today, and his boss promised him to transfer him back to Spain after tonight's work, and Cardoso couldn't help but feel a little excited at the thought of returning to his long-lost hometown soon.

"Jingle bell!" The crisp bells rang through the empty square, the bicycles had already left the boulevard, and an elegant large stadium stood in the center of the square. Looking from Cardoso's point of view, you can see the South Mountain behind the stadium. and the towering Seoul Tower on the top of the mountain. This venue is the National Theater.

"Is this a theater? Pick any one on Gran Via and it's even more spectacular! Cardoso glanced disdainfully at the National Theater. I pedaled into a small road next to the venue.

The sun was setting, and the sky was already dark.

Six lights of different colors shoot out from the Seoul Tower, hovering and fluttering on the black canopy, and then slowly stop, and the six colored lights turn into six petals, forming the shape of a flower in the air.

This is the famous night view of Seoul Tower, the Flower of Seoul.

At this point, Cardoso stood in the darkness, and in front of him was a rusty gate. Cardoso looked up at the gorgeous view in the sky. He muttered to himself, "Today's Seoul flower is so beautiful!" Hehe, this is the last time I'll watch it, right? ”

"What are you doing? Come on, SUMO! Suddenly, two men walked out of the rusty door, one of whom went to Lacadoso while talking.

"What do you call me?!" Cardoso's body straightened for a moment, grabbed the speaker's arm sharply, and roared.

The other quickly separated the two and quickly looked around, making sure that there was no one nearby, and quickly pulled Cardoso in. Then the door slammed shut. HE GLARED FIERCELY AT THE MAN WHO HAD CALLED CARDOSO "SUMO" EARLIER, "DON'T YOU KNOW THE RULES!?" This can't be called the previous ID! Then he smiled at Cardoso and said, "I'm sorry! DEADHUMAN, HE'S JUST COME FROM EUROPE. To your previous ...... That one was more familiar, and it was called out at once. I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Luckily, there was no one else. Well, let's go. The 'game' is about to begin! ”

Cardoso gave him a cold look and snorted heavily. Then he followed the two of them forward.

Behind the gate was a dark and long tunnel, and several people walked through the tunnel with ease. Through another iron gate, we finally reached the end of the tunnel. When I opened the third iron door, I suddenly saw a huge noise that seemed to pour out of hell, almost shattering people's eardrums. But Cardoso seemed to have long been accustomed to it, just hiding in the dark and coldly looking down below

Everything:

In a hall the size of the Theater of Dreams, people are dancing to the music, and more than a dozen electronic screens hanging on the four walls are also playing some sexy and wild images. In the crowd, some people were hysterical, some were sluggish and anesthetic, and a couple of men and women were kissing wildly, and next to them, several men were pouring bottles of liquor into women's mouths; Two young girls sat on the couch and stroked each other, and behind them, a woman in a clad inch was being stripped of the last of her defenses by the man.

Human nature is all about this.

Suddenly, the lights came on, and a line of big black characters was typed out on more than a dozen electronic screens: DeadhumanVSKiller!

As the crowd cheered, tables appeared on the screen, with things like Deadhuman winning in 10 minutes, 1:5.6, Killer being the first hero to kill the opponent, and 1:13.

A bewitching voice sounded: "Are you ready?" ”

The crowd shouted in fascination: "Ready! ”

"So, start betting!"

The lights went out suddenly, and more than a dozen dim lights lit up around the hall, and if you looked closely, you would find that there were more than a dozen secret doors opened in the corner, and behind each door was a counter, and in front of the counter sat a scantily clad girl. Those who come here often know that this is the betting table.

Watching the crowd below scatter to the betting tables around them, Cardoso walked into a room with black glass on his face, looked at the computer screen in front of him, moved his fingers, took a deep breath, and then held the mouse.

Cardoso whispered the words that had been repeated countless times:

"This is Seoul, South Korea, and this is the underground arena. My name is Deadhuman and I'm a 'Shadow'. That's what I do! Today's work is about to begin!

"Who was the person who just entered the room? It seems to be a little familiar. ”

At this time, Xiao Xin was standing on the top floor of the underground arena, where he could not only see the crowd in the hall, but also see Cardoso who had just entered the competition room, so he asked Jeon Yezhen next to him.

"Really? Do you know him? Quan Yezhen smiled coquettishly and did not answer the rhetorical question.

Xiao Xin took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, Quan Yezhen suddenly snatched the cigarette from his mouth, and then put it in his mouth. Xiao Xin stretched out his hand and snatched the cigarette back, snuffed it out and threw it to the ground, ignoring Quan Yezhen's round eyes, and said lightly: "Why did you bring me here?" Aren't you afraid that I will expose you? ”

Jeonye Zhen smiled confidently, "You won't." ”

"So confident?"

Quan Yezhen put a finger in his mouth, and Wu Nong said softly: "You seem to have watched a videotape?" Speaking of which, I happened to have seen that tape, and the content was quite exciting! Ignoring Xiao Xin's suddenly turned pale, Quan Yezhen put his hand into Xiao Xin's arm and said in a voice that was almost wheezing: "I didn't expect that the cute little sweet sister is sexier than me!" Such a wonderful tape, maybe more people should see it? ”

Xiao Xin shook off Quan Yezhen's hand vigorously, and said calmly: "After today, you will be my enemy!" ”

"So, what now?" Jeon Ye-jeong didn't care at all, and still smiled charmingly.

"Now, you owe me a question."

"What's the problem?"

"What does Zoro have to do with the Underground Arena?"

"Don't worry, I brought you here to give you the answer!" Jeon Yezhen put away his smile and said: "There are a total of 11 underground arenas in the world, of which 4 are in Asia, 5 are in Europe, and 2 are in the Americas, I am the person in charge of Asia, and the other two continents also have a person in charge, and there is a leader above the three of us, this leader...... It's Zoro! The president of the War3 Alliance, 'Tyrant' Zoro, is the founder of the Underground Arena! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )