Chapter 66: The Prototype of the Plan

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Chen Peng walked leisurely towards the factory in front of him.

Because the taxi stopped on the side of the road, the dilapidated factory in front of him was still more than 100 meters away.

And when he walked in, he found that there was a cave.

"It seems that the popularity here is quite high."

The eyes become vertical pupils, and the night vision instinct belonging to the alien is turned on.

Chen Peng turned his head and found that there was a large parking lot of thousands of square meters in the open space behind the side of the factory.

"I thought this place was secretive.."

Chen Peng was puzzled, he was puzzled by the guards on duty at the gate of the factory, the strict guards, and the places that Lao Hei specially chose to deviate from the suburbs, all of them were saying that this place was not visible.

But the parking lot in the distance is swaggering and high-sounding, as if it is not worried that someone will come here to search.

Especially in the parking, in addition to ordinary cars, the number of sports cars and luxury cars is more than a dozen, criss-crossing and generously parked in a conspicuous position, and from the number of luxury cars, it is conceivable that the people who come here to play are either rich or expensive.

"It's called Lao Hei, but it's kind of interesting." Chen Peng muttered, and the information he learned from the KTV watchers during the day passed by.

"Lao Hei has been in the underground boxing arena for five years, and he knows the big names in the city, and black and white are related.." The spectator looked at the gold brick in his hand and told the truth.

In addition, Chen Peng saw the gathering of rich people tonight.

"Only such people can make my plans better realized.."

The thought passed through his heart, and footsteps sounded in the distance.

"Friend, you're here to play?"

A bold voice came, and after Chen Peng's eyes returned to normal, he turned his head to look at the two strong men on duty who were walking towards him.

"First time playing? Don't know where the entrance is? ”

As if he had expected it, one of the strong men who came over looked at Chen Peng with a smile, as if he had no doubts at all.

After all, he saw this kind of thing once or twice a day.

"Some of them were brought by acquaintances, and some of them came by themselves after hearing the news."

The existence of the underground boxing market, for the upper class of the original city, even if they have not been here, they have basically known about it.

"But such a person .."

The strong man looked at Chen Peng in a shabby sportswear.

The white tracksuit is a little wide, and although it is shabby, it is not dirty, but it is also washed white.

"In terms of the current standard of living, such old clothes are not common." The strong man was puzzled.

This post-apocalyptic world is also 2017, and the standard of living is similar to the real world.

"But most of these people also heard the news from other places."

The strong man thinks.

In the underground boxing market, there are often visitors from other places every day, although there are many of them, but they are basically brought by acquaintances.

"But the clothes on this man's body look like he has no money."

The smile on the strong man's face remained unchanged, and when he asked, he looked at Chen Peng's face a little, "But it doesn't look like a normal temperament, maybe this kind of dressing is a hobby of a rich boy from other places?" ”

He saw that Chen Peng was calm and looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was not worried about anything at all.

I can't get it right, or I'm a guest.

In just a dozen seconds, the strong man thought left and right, but still stretched out his hand and said: "The boxing market is under the factory.."

Silence, with a rusty smell.

Inside the factory, there are only old lathes and machines, which are covered with dust, and I am afraid that they have been scrapped for a long time.

"Once inside, don't move around when the game starts."

As the voice of the underground boxing market was explained, the rules rang out.

In front of one of the machines in the factory, the strong man who accompanied Chen Peng opened a secret door.

"The boxing market is under the passage, friends, you can go in by yourself, I have already notified someone to receive you."

The words fell.

The strong man didn't seem to be worried about Chen Peng's other purpose at all, and walked out of the factory while contacting the boxing reception staff below.

"Because there are guns .." Chen Peng looked at the departing big man.

I saw that the strong man intentionally or unintentionally, his waist bulged when he was sorting out his clothes, as if he wanted to warn Chen Peng not to have other thoughts.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, guns are a weapon to kill and deter.

Muttering, Chen Peng shook his head and walked towards the passage below.

..

The slope is downward, and the passage is 100 meters long.

It was dark and there were no lights installed on the walls of the passage.

Vertically downward, Chen Peng estimated that the underground boxing market was more than 20 meters away from the ground.

"It's hidden."

Approaching the exit, a faint sound came from it, and the smell of blood wafted from it.

"Wild wolves are the strongest!"

"The wolf killed him!"

"Shoot him!"

Grumpy, ventive roar, the door opened, like a wave.

"Reception staff." After the vertical pupil in Chen Peng's eyes disappeared, he looked at a young man dressed as a waiter.

"Brother Li told me, is it your first time?" He spoke, looking at Chen Peng.

"Hmm." Chen Peng nodded and looked at the scene of the boxing market inside the door.

Under the incandescent lamp, it is much larger than the factory area on the ground, about thousands of square meters.

Such as the construction of a football stadium, more than 1,000 seats of stands.

It was filled with a number of people who had dressed up successfully, and there were more than 200 people scattered around.

At this time, they were excitedly watching the two of them fighting in the ring, or rather fighting.

"Wild wolf, Lao Tzu has crushed you for five million!"

In a hysterical voice, a middle-aged rich man ripped off his collar, looked at the middle of the field and said, "If you lose today, the old black brother can't protect you!"

"Wolf, hurry up." A young woman screamed, "Kill him!" ”

"This time it's definitely the wolf that wins." Someone shook his head angrily, don't think about it, he must be the other side.

"The wild wolf has won more than 30 games in a row, and it is not an exaggeration to be the number one master in the original city, right?" There is a rich boy who hugs the beautiful woman next to him and jokes about the unlucky loser.

"Wang Shao, don't make fun of me." This man sighed, and the information he had gathered in his hands was still under his feet in anger.

Under the illumination of the light, the handwriting is clear.

After Chen Peng sat down next to this person again, his eyesight was overlooked.

I saw what was written above.

Wild wolf, male.

Age 30.

The underground boxing market that came last year was deeply valued by the old black weapon.

In a year, 36 games have been won, and all opponents have died.

"It's 37 wins."

Chen Peng looked at the opponent who was killed by the wild wolf in the field.

The man who had fallen was blue, his temples sunken, his body twisted, and he had no breath before he was carried down.

"There should be at least five broken ribs."

When the wolf's opponent is carried down, the side waist collapses unnaturally, which is the sternum being broken by brute force.

"His strength should be about five or six hundred catties, which is not bad." Chen Peng looked at the wild wolf.

The strength of ordinary people, if they have not undergone special training, is about 100 catties.

And if you want to break a boxer's bones, you have to have at least about 300 catties of explosive power.

But the punch strength that kills people with one punch is rare.

After all, the boxer can dodge and unload his strength, and in the field just now, the opponent has been dodging, not daring to let the wild wolf touch the slightest.

"But dodging is the weak, and it only delays death."

The dead fighter was carried away, and when Chen Peng saw the wolf jump out of the ring, he got up and followed the wolf with only a few tired colors.

..

"Wild wolf, how is it, can you fight again?" In the spacious lounge, an old man sat on a chair and asked the young man.

"Don't worry, old black brother."

The young man split his mouth, patted his chest tattooed with wild wolf tattoos, and said, "Just that garbage, I can fight ten more times!"

Since childhood, his physique has been different from ordinary people, but a few years ago, because of intentional murder and robbery, he ran to hide in the original city.

It was at that time that he met Lao Hei, and Lao Hei saw that his physique was different from ordinary people, so after a year of training, he went to the boxing ring.

Training, killing and fighting, so the strength of the wild wolf and the extraordinary skills are far greater than that of professional fighters, and it is by no means a mouthful.

"But the wolf can never appear in the open."

Lao Hei shook his head and saw that the wild wolf was not as strong, so he stood up and prepared to arrange the next opponent for his cash cow.

"I'll give you shelter, you make money for me, mutual benefit and win-win, isn't that it."

Lao Hei stood up while thinking, and when he walked, he could see that one of his feet was a little lame.

"Brother Black, I'll help you, right?" When the wild wolf saw it, he hurriedly got up, after all, although Lao Hei used him, he was also good to him.

"No, you don't." Lao Hei shook his head, when he was young, he was an international mercenary, but because of a mission, his leg was blown off, although he picked it up, but because the treatment time was too late, it left sequelae.

"But now there is food and drink, and it's good.."

The organization helped him collect evidence for the last time and sent people to threaten.

Intimidation, threats, and evidence of some high-ranking officials, Lao Hei successfully took over this underground boxing market.

"Five years have passed, although those high-ranking officials have long investigated me and know that I have nothing to do with the organization now, but after all, I have a life, and they are not willing to exchange my life."

Laughing in a low voice, the old black was about to open the door.

Click―

The door opened from the outside, and a young man in sportswear walked in.

"You are?" Unfamiliar faces, never seen before, Lao Hei was puzzled, and subconsciously touched the firearm in his clothes.

"Your life.."

After ignoring Lao Hei's movements, Chen Peng looked at him and said, "Your life is very valuable to me."

"Valuable?" Lao Hei put down his hands, his face seemed to be smiling, and when his legs shook inadvertently, he said to Chen Peng: "So you heard everything before?"

What Lao Hei said was what he threatened high-ranking officials.

Because this is a resting ground for wild wolves, no one dares to enter.

And the wild wolf is a cronie, so Lao Hei laughed at the words of the high-ranking officials in the house, and he did not deliberately cover it up.

And his legs shook inadvertently, but it was.

"Die!"

Roaring, with the anger of the person who had just finished killing, as if it was really like a wolf and a leopard, the wild wolf jumped up from the chair.

Scarlet wind, the wind that smells of blood.

"Before the game, I'll practice with you.." The cruel gaze of the wolf.

"The more you know, the sooner you die." Lao Hei put down his hands and watched the play.

"The qualifications are really different from ordinary people."

The words of admiration, with the sound of "poof", were like the sound of a red-hot steel knife cutting into tofu.

The figure was like the wind, Chen Peng turned into a knife with one hand, and passed through his chest in the eyes of the wild wolf before he could react.

"Your qualifications are about twice as many as ordinary people.."

Admiration, as the voice fell.

Chen Peng withdrew his palm, only to see that the wild wolf had no light in his eyes and collapsed on the smooth ground.

With one blow, he has killed the number one master in the original city, or the number one master in this world...

"After all, there is no aura in this world.." Chen Peng closed his eyes and felt it, muttering.

Click―

The smell of blood wafted, and in the calm room, the sound of guns being loaded.

"Firearms are useless to me." Chen Peng turned around, and when Lao Hei looked at him in surprise, as if teleporting, he crossed a distance of about five meters and kicked off the firearm in his hand.

With an uproar, the power of more than 3,000 catties exploded, and the guns were deformed and disintegrated in the air.

"I'll give you relief, I said, your life is worth a lot.."

The parts fell to the ground, Chen Peng smiled, and grabbed the gun in his hand after being kicked and deformed by the person in front of him, and his heart was cold, and his face was like ashes.

The sound of breaking the wind, the strong wind is coming, like a sickle that cuts life.

Imminent death, his own powerless resistance.

"Relief.."

Lao Hei sighed, as if the package was put down, but in his last gaze, he was horrified to see that after the wild wolf who had died just now stood up from the ground, his eyes turned into a pair of vertical pupils...