Zhou Yinglan is now anxiously trotting towards her husband Robert, and at this moment Robert's underground gambling is in full swing and proceeding in an orderly manner.

Robert's underground game is large and is converted from an abandoned underground garage with a total of -1 and -2 floors.

The negative layer is very simple, it is a place for gamblers to place bets, drink alcohol, smoke certain bad drugs and solve some physiological needs.

And the minus two is the main event, which is where all the gladiators who are bet on are bloodied. At the top of this floor hung four huge screens, showing the gladiators in real time, and there were several rooms and rings of various sizes below.

Around the room and the ring are the auditoriums, and at the moment they are enjoying the most beautiful scenery through the real-time monitoring on the big screen.

The enthusiastic gamblers shouted frantically, and with a burst of boos and celebrations, the curtain officially came down on the first game.

It was in a small room of almost ten square meters, and a little boy with scars all over his body killed his brother, his blood scabs kept oozing outward, but his face was full of pleasure.

His brother was lying at his feet with two fatal wounds. They are: an elbow blow to the throat and a knee blow to the back of the head.

And that's not even counting the 10 fingers that were all broken, and the ribs that were turned outward and pierced in the chest.

The bloody boy gasped for breath and smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his younger brother, whose eyebrow bones and nose bridge were no longer the same. Just like Cain in the Bible killed Abel, there was no remorse at all.

The boy closed his eyes and sniffed vigorously at the smell of blood in the air. He slowly stretched out his hand upwards, then tensed the muscles throughout his body, and began to tear the blood scab on his body with all his might.

The boy closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and when he opened his eyes, a hole half a meter long and wide appeared on the wall in front of him. The boy then fell to his stomach and rushed out like a hound.

And the hound was greeted by endless applause and coarse cheers from the outer ring.

"Well done, little bastard!" “Fu•• you!”

The frantic crowd roared loudly, countless flashing lights hit him, and on the huge screen was his brave and warlike figure, his body showing his bloodthirsty and warlike nature.

At this moment, a white man in a black suit came out from behind, pinched him under his armpits with both hands and lifted him high in the air. The boy looked around left and right, and this underground casino was still so lively.

Now, at the top of the auditorium, two middle-aged men in suits leaned against the railing of the passage and talked about the joy, and each of them was surrounded by a scantily clad bunny girl, holding a tray and riding a fine drink.

One of the men, who looked to be almost 30 years old, pointed to the boy on the field and said, "Principal Zhou, your students are always able to bring unexpected and reasonable surprises!" ”

The man had a sly smile on his face, and the words "principal" and "student" were full of prickly taste in his mouth.

"Humph!" Principal Zhou smiled affectionately in the man's mouth, took the red wine from the rabbit girl's tray, and drank it down. "I can't imagine that Mr. Robert, who runs a coffee shop, is also a good hand at running a juvenile underground fight."

Principal Zhou put the red wine glass in his hand back on the tray in the rabbit girl's hand, and poured two more glasses himself. One of the glasses was handed to Mr. Robert, and the two glasses touched each other slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

At this time, Principal Zhou looked at Robert with contempt, showed a meaningless smile, and raised an eyebrow at him.

Seeing this, Robert, instead of being angry, was even more overjoyed, he pointed at the young man in the ring with his finger, and roared feverishly: "Good job! ”

Then Robert looked at the principal with disdain, but still smiled and said, "Who do you like in the second game?" Is it Solomon, who is undefeated, or Alpha, who has fought repeatedly. ”

"I don't know, I don't care, I don't care." Principal Zhou looked at the ring coldly and said to himself: "I only care if my son will be caught by you one day and beaten to death by a little bastard under your hands." ”

"Surely not." Robert looked at Principal Zhou's eyes, raised his eyebrows, took a bottle of red wine from the rabbit girl beside him, and poured some wine glasses for himself and Principal Zhou.

The two of them touched the wine glass in their hands lightly, and there was a crisp sound. Robert drank the red wine from the goblet, then put the glass back on the bunny girl's tray, turned around and gestured to Principal Zhou and said, "We are grasshoppers on a rope now, and you provided the personnel and venue, how can you not care?" ”

Principal Zhou ignored him, but quietly watched the ring. But as the bell rang for the underground game, two boys, who looked like minors, were escorted into the small room of about ten square meters that had not been cleaned before, under the supervision of two adults.

Principal Zhou's expression moved slightly at the moment, but he didn't say anything. And the fierce competition has just begun.

As soon as the two boys entered the secret room, they looked around, the three-meter-long and wide territory did not allow them to roam much, and in one of the corners lay quietly the corpses that had not been disposed of in the previous game, and there was still a little blood and sweat on the ground.

The conditions in this game are much harsher than the previous one.

"Solomon, even if you are my friend, but we are standing here today, it means that only one of us can get out alive, and I will not show mercy." Alpha clenched his fists and made a grappling defensive stance.

Hearing this, Solomon jumped on tiptoe, clenched his hands into fists, and tapped his thighs lightly, then turned his head from side to side to warm up.

In a few moments, Solomon warmed up and made a fighting streak. Now the two stood looking at each other, getting closer to each other little by little.

Soon, the two of them were within the right distance to attack, and Alpha was half-crouched, his hands in front of his head, carefully observing Solomon who was bouncing in front of him.

That's Solomon! All the fighters, without exception, fell under his kicking skills. And Solomon's hands swaying from side to side on his chest matched his nimble footwork, making it impossible to distinguish his intentions at this moment.

But at that moment, Solomon suddenly bowed down and strode forward with his left foot, accompanied by a powerful right hook that struck Alpha's head.

Alpha didn't dodge, but clasped his hands together, then stepped back with his left foot, squatted down slightly, and bounced up with his waist to meet Solomon's right fist.

Solomon's right hook was hit by Alpha's wheel hammer on the wrist, and his entire body fell backwards. At this moment, Alpha took advantage of the victory, and the left foot behind the body stepped forward, and the heel of the right foot kicked hard at Solomon's chest.

Just as Alpha's heel was about to kick Solomon in the chest, Solomon hurriedly put his hands on his chest, but the whole person flew backwards and fell to the floor.

"Whew!" Solomon screamed in pain, but heard a 'bang' on the floor, and saw Alpha sprint forward, then leap upwards with all his might, trying to kick Solomon from above.

But this blow was dodged by Solomon rolling on the spot, and then Solomon immediately stood up, grabbed his head and pressed him down while Alpha was firmly on his feet, and kneeled at the door of his face with his foot.

Solomon's knee was very effective, the bridge of Alpha's nose was broken and there was a nosebleed downward, and two large teeth on the face of the door were also lost, and his face became blurred. But Alpha didn't eat dry either, and just as Solomon grabbed his head and pressed it down, Alpha's fists struck Solomon hard in the ribs.

The blow was so penetrating that Alpha's fists shook Solomon's internal organs with a dull ache. Solomon retreated in pain, and Alpha staggered to the corner where the body of the previous game loser was located, and then leaned against the corner, holding the corpse across his chest, gasping for breath.

At this moment, the audience on the periphery watched the fierce competition on the big screen and burst into heart-rending shouts!

"Solomon! Kill Alpha with one blow! "Alpha! Hold on! Find a chance to kick him in the crotch! "Solomon...", "Alpha!"

The fierce shouts outside reached the secret room, and Solomon slowed down and ran to Alpha's side, kicking Alpha hard one after another. Alpha clung to the corpse in front of him, grabbed the ribs exposed in his chest and stabbed him in the abdomen as he exhausted himself.

At this moment, the audience was silent. The eyes of countless people converged on this moment, and after an instant, warm applause broke out.

Solomon fell, conscious, but without anything to say, his face bitter and the look of a loser should be.

Robert, who was leaning on the armrest above the audience, looked at Principal Zhou proudly, but Principal Zhou ignored him and still watched the big screen quietly.

In the audience below, a young man in his 20s uncharacteristically lowered his head and looked embarrassed, holding an ID card that did not belong to him and said: "Originally, I was just idle and wanted to investigate who this fake ID was, but I couldn't do it." ”

The man with the ID card was Yang Zhiwen and was a police officer. Originally, it was just a person walking in the park, picking up a fake ID card on the way, and because he was bored, he wanted to check the real information of the owner of the fake ID card, so he took the fake ID card back to the police station.

After comparing the photos on the fake ID cards in the database, the real identity information of the owner was obtained. Just when Yang Zhiwen was about to visit the door for criticism and education, his owner happened to have just gone out, and Yang Zhiwen, who was full of curiosity, wanted to find out, and as a result, he made this unexpected discovery.

Yang Zhiwen, who was holding his ID card, looked around, and when he looked up, he saw Principal Zhou and Robert who were leaning against the guardrail with a bunny girl beside them. At this moment, a woman with a hat and a remarkable figure walked towards the two people on the guardrail.

I saw that the beautiful woman gently took off her hat and greeted the two. Yang Zhiwen looked at it carefully, and felt that the woman was a little familiar. Suddenly, Yang Zhiwen's pupils shrank, as if he realized something later.

it! Isn't that woman Zhou Yinglan, the weather forecast host of our Liantang TV station? I ......*

Just when Yang Zhiwen thought that there would be no greater discovery, a familiar figure came at the intersection of the audience, and Yang Zhiwen happened to know him.

That person is Yang Zhiwen's adoptive father's good-natured son, Qiao Nai. And the two of them saw each other at the moment.