Chapter 206: Blocking

Fran walked to the elevator and looked back vigilantly, no one followed, slightly relieved, he was most worried about Sean catching up just now.

After thinking about it suddenly, he cautiously walked back to the door, the door of the gym was closed.

Fran listened closely, there was no movement inside, he quietly took out the key from his bag, took it in his mouth, inserted it into the keyhole and rotated it in reverse, one circle, two circles, and pulled!

Anti-locked!

There is only one door on the ninth floor, and the tenth floor is locked.

Bastard, you wait!

Fran showed a sneer, walked into the distance, picked up his phone, and dialed the police without hesitation.

"Fack!" Victor almost fainted when he watched what this guy was doing.

"Cut off his signal!"

Fran's phone rang in his ears only twice, and then it turned into a strange no-signal prompt.

Dialing again, there was still no signal, there was still no signal, he looked at it in confusion and put the phone in his pocket.

Leave this place first, it's a bit dangerous here.

Maybe we should find a few more people, security guards or something.

Fran pressed the elevator down button, frowning as the elevator creaked.

Bite! The elevator door opened, and three stout men squeezed out with their heads held high, smiling and looking left and right with their mobile phones, pointing to the sign of the gym: "Is this here?" ”

"Like, this is the ninth floor, don't you?" A man saw Fran, "I got word that there's a ring here, and the prize is five, and I've brought a hundred dollars!" ”

"Don't go, there's a psychotic murderer there!" Fran made a small gesture with his finger on his lips, "You've been deceived!" I was robbed of more than 10,000 yuan! This place is mine, and he drove me out and said that this place is his! ”

"Wots?!"

"He has a weapon?"

The three of them looked confused and struck.

"Really man, very murderous!" Fran looked serious, "I'm not kidding. ”

Fran lifted his clothes to show them his stomach and pointed to a blue and black fist print: "He hit me, and he threw me up with one punch!" ”

It is indeed a black lump with red and swollen edges.

"Is this a painting?" The two strong men stretched out their hands at the same time to wipe them to see if their fingers were black.

It's true?

The two looked at Fran in horror, tall, muscular, with calluses on the back of his hands, and should be able to fight.

"I've fought in amateur boxing." Fran explained very seriously, gesturing to the gym, "I was spit twice by him just now!" I couldn't even see his movements in the same position. ”

Victor looked coldly at a screen: "Who these two people are, they are all marked." ”

The biological traces are getting worse and worse, which makes Victor quite angry, and he doesn't know what broken things will be cloned when he looks back.

Fran shrank and put his clothes down: "I didn't lie to you, but that guy is really good at fighting!" ”

"You're too cowardly, aren't you?" A strong man frowned at him, "So there's really a five-to-five game in it?" My friend sent a message saying that he was Chinese, and he called me to give it a try. ”

"Not at all! It's a scam, you can't win at all! Fran said with a serious face.

"Are you lying? Then why did you get beaten and say that you cheated money, you obviously lost! A strong man pointed at Fran, "Don't stop us from getting rich, boy!" ”

Rich? Fran looked at this guy like a fool, with some money in his hand, up to two hundred dollars.

I'll be almost 20,000 yuan just by signing the check.

If it had been in the past, he would have turned around and left these people to die, but not now.

If it's really like what he thought before, the dead bald head is willing to cooperate with him.

It's a great thing that everyone has a super invincible boxing championship here.

As long as it is properly operated, the brand effect will be properly appreciated ten times and eight times when it comes to this place, if the dead bald head can fight the invincible opponents all over the world, this is the holy land of boxing!

How much can a holy place be worth?

Invaluable!

But if the dead bald head has a psychotic attack and can't contain the strength to kill people, then it's not a matter of real estate appreciation, and looking at that expression and tone, it's completely the rhythm of doing big things, Fran's heart twitched.

I was supposed to have a restaurant in this place, and I used to be rich and capricious in the boxing gym!

How much can a murder scene be worth?

How much is the terrorist scene worth?

And these nameless and hopeless people in front of me are here to pick up cheap and make extra money, and they are so excited to pinch one hundred and eighty yuan, this kind of ugly force if I preside over the project and don't bring them into the door at all.

The dead bald head doesn't even understand the rules, there must be at least a liability waiver agreement in the ring, an insurance company as an endorsement, and the first responders are equipped with a group, and now there is nothing else to come to the door.

If I don't stop these people from being killed and maimed, I will be an accomplice when I go back and settle the account, and the house will not be enough to compensate if it is sold.

"I don't want you to get hurt buddy!" Fran held the key and a VIP membership card and showed them, "This place is mine, I'm kicked out now, he robbed my place!" I locked the door, and you can't get in, and he can't get out!" It's worth $20 million, and now I'm going to call the police, can any of you borrow a phone? ”

The three men looked at each other a few times, looking at Fran really didn't look like he was lying, and the membership card was still number 001.

"Really?"

A mobile phone was handed over.

Fran nodded and dialed the police again.

Victor squinted: "Take it and let him be the internal response!" ”

"How?"

"I'll come." Victor gestured, and with a beep in the earphones, it was connected.

Fran's hesitant voice came out: "Call the center?" ”

"Fran. Deboer. ”

Fran walked to the other end away from the gym door with his phone: "I was robbed, wait, how do you know my name?" ”

"Don't talk to me," Victor said calmly as if to his subordinates, "We all know about you, the bald Chinese guy has just escaped from a mental hospital, and he has serious violent tendencies and an antisocial personality. ”

"Who are you?" Fran interrupted with wide eyes and asked, a cold sweat breaking out from his back.

The three men who were watching him also felt that something was wrong, and looked at the door of the gym over there, and there was no sound inside.

As soon as the thinking was reversed, all kinds of awkwardness came to the head.

It was windy and rainy outside, and I had to go home, but just now I received news at the same time that there was a game here, and the prize money was rich as if it was charity, and it was still a Chinese American.

The brain made up that this scene should be very lively, but when it turned out, there was a man here to block the guests and say that there was a murderer inside, and the atmosphere was too weird.

It's as if a demon king sent someone out to seduce people to his lair as food, and he is that food.

And this man said that he was the owner of the gym and had to call the police, and now the expression on his face is also frightened,......

The tone, very serious, very sincere!

That feeling... It's almost like waving warning signs on the highway to remind good citizens that there are potholes ahead.