"Brother Peng met an opponent in prison, the two sides agreed on a life-and-death battle, and now the prison has already released the words, five days later, the iron prison in the north of the city will be in the ring, and it will be both superior and life-and-death..."

Luo Zhiqi explained in detail what happened to Zhang Peng in prison, as well as the rules and precautions of the iron prison ring.

"You are not included in the list of people he will invite?" After listening to Luo Zhiqi, Zeng Rui frowned and asked.

"Not including me, but including my dad. My dad doesn't think he'll go, and if you want to go, I'll take you there in my father's name. ”

Luo Zhiqi replied without thinking.

"Good!"

Zeng Rui hung up the phone with a frown.

"Ye'er, Peng'er, you don't have to worry about that kung fu!"

"That's right, Ye'er, Peng'er's ability, I haven't seen anyone better than him in the north of the city for so many years!"

Lao Zhao Lao Jin on the side saw Zeng Rui's appearance, and the phone call between Zeng Rui and Luo Zhiqi just now did not shy away from him, so he could be regarded as a general idea, and he spoke of consolation.

Then he told Zeng Rui some things he knew about the boxing match, but this did not ease Zeng Rui's anxious mood.

What he is afraid of is not that Zhang Peng's skills are inferior, what he is really afraid of is that Wu Chen's group will never let go of such a good opportunity to play some indiscriminate tricks.

Zeng Rui, who was lying on the bed repeatedly that night, couldn't sleep at all, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Zhang Peng standing on the stage, his eyes were a little dull and he was knocked to the ground in a trance.

Early the next morning, Zeng Rui, who had made up his mind, dialed Chen Lao's phone.

After explaining his intentions, Chen Lao simply replied with the word "good".

Zeng Rui was determined.

Five days passed in a flash, and Luo Zhiqi personally drove from the suburbs to pick up Zeng Rui, who was watching at the scene, and went to Chengbei Prison together.

Every ring fight is a big day in Chengbei Prison, as long as there is no trouble on the day of the ring battle, the next day from morning to night will be properly added.

At the same time, there is no need to skip production on the day of the ring battle, and in the afternoon, the prisoners are responsible for cleaning the ring on the first floor and the various boxes on the second floor.

As long as you can maintain good hygiene, you are secretly hiding in the box and smoking a cigarette, and most of the discipline will turn a blind eye.

This kind of opportunity to smoke a cigarette without worrying about it is rare for ordinary prisoners.

What's more, if you are lucky, you can also look at the girl in charge of the reception, who is standing in front of Shui Lingling.

For the prisoners who have been in prison for several years, they are all immortals!

So every time a ring fight is held for them, it's like a festival.

The first to enter the box are the guests of each box, after showing the invitation letter, after being inspected by the cadre on duty, there is a girl in charge of reception who is responsible for taking it to the independent box on the second floor.

Those who can sit in each independent box are all the big people in the entire Seven Cities who are either rich or expensive.

Among them, most of them are "rich", and most successful people are good at accepting new things and are more "gambling".

When I was interviewed to the god of basketball, I responded the same: I'm not addicted to gambling, I'm just addicted to competition.

And a bet in the nature of these giants playing tickets is absolutely astronomical in the eyes of ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, the main reason why the prison holds such a competition is to make a profit. Improve efficiency, and you can also get sharing rewards from the top down.

The "expensive" ones rarely come by themselves, and although it is said that the regional autonomy of the city-state is being implemented now, they have to pay attention to the impact when they are in power.

The box is either empty, or some juniors in the family come over to see it for a long time.

As the leader of Tengtai, a leading enterprise in the north of the city, his position in the box on the second floor is not too eye-catching.

After all, Qicheng is still the official standard, and no matter how big the boss is, he has to take the initiative to choose to make concessions when he encounters power.

The box is simple or even basic, with two single sofas and a small coffee table.

On the small coffee table there is a thermos kettle, as well as two teacups and a small ashtray, which is everything in the box.

However, most of the people who can come here are also for the pursuit of excitement, and relatively speaking, they don't pay too much attention to material conditions.

...

"Bang knock!"

The door to the cell was opened, and two officers stationed at the station, armed with loaded guns, stood aside.

"You've got twenty minutes to move, and you'll be in as soon as the time comes." The warden in charge of the trumpet said softly.

Frankly, he is still very optimistic about Zhang Peng, the boxing champion who has just been imprisoned.

Especially when he squatted on the trumpet twice, he had seen countless tasks on the road, and it can be said that he could be better than Zhang Peng in terms of psychological quality, and he could count it on both hands.

He never shouted loudly, and the space in the trumpet prison was already cramped, and Zhang Peng spent more time exercising all day and night than sleeping.

Zhang Peng didn't waste a second, and after doing a set of stretching movements slightly, he began to jog to warm up, until he had adjusted his state to the peak before he appeared on the stage.

...

Zeng Rui, who was sitting in the box on the second floor, looked a little nervous, although he had done everything he could, he was still a little worried about his brother who was born and died.

Compared with Zeng Rui, Young Master Luo's state is much better. He leaned lazily on the sofa chair, crossed Erlang's legs, held a small electronic card in his hand and asked, "Do you bet?" ”

Luo Zhiqi is also here for the second time, and the last time he came was a few years ago, when Lao Luo brought himself over to see the world.

At that time, he was focused on the fight for life and death off the field, but now he is more willing to pay attention to something that seems more interesting to him.

He was a gambler, even if he was sitting on a mountain of gold.

"Charge." Zeng Rui replied simply.

"How much?"

Luo Zhiqi held the electronic card in his hand, and asked again without raising his head.

"How many do you have?"

Zeng Rui's rhetorical question blurted out.

"What?" Luo Zhiqi raised his head, looked at Zeng Rui with confused eyes, and asked a little puzzled: "Why are you still going to bet on a mountain here?" ”

"Isn't it a small gamble and a big gamble to get rich? I have absolute confidence in Brother Peng! Zeng Rui replied half-jokingly.

"No, my Brother Diye, can I bet one million on this electronic card, and I will bet all for you?"

When Luo Zhiqi found out that Wu Ye, who was already in a suit and leather shoes at this moment, was still the one he knew, he understood that he couldn't fix him.

So he made a compromise and said angrily.

"Okay!" Zeng Rui nodded dryly, without even asking a word about the odds.

After Luo Zhi finished his note, he lit a big heavy nine, threw the cigarette case to Zeng Rui, who was sitting aside, and asked, "My brother Ye, I'm curious, how can you have the money to pay me back?" ”

Regarding Wu Ye's investment in the renovation project, Luo Zhiqi naturally knew about it, so he asked such a question at this time.

"Why should I pay you back?" Who knows, Zeng Rui turned his head and said this.

Luo Zhiqi didn't figure out Zeng Rui's context for a long time, and was stunned for a while before replying: "If Brother Peng loses, won't you have to pay me back this million?" ”

"Brother Peng is going to win, let's split half of the money we earned! Brother Peng is going to lose, so I'll go down and kill that man! Then I'm sure I won't be able to run, so what else do I have to pay? ”