Chapter Seventy-Three: Heaven and Hell! 】

Click!

The sound of bones shattering suddenly came from above the ring, and waves of excited horns suddenly erupted from the surrounding stands.

"That's right! That's it, kill that idiot! ”

"Kill him, kick his balls!"

"Let him take a good look at what a real man is!"

“…………”

On the stands, the well-dressed upper-class people on weekdays had red eyes at the moment, and they all loosened their chest ties, they waved the banknotes and bills in their hands, and roared hysterically, and there were many dignified and noble beauties who let go of all kinds of restraints on weekdays, and shouted 'I love you' and 'win, my mother sleeps with you' at the black boxer who has gained the upper hand in the ring.

Violence, eroticism, depravity, and other negative emotions are vividly interpreted by this group of high-ranking celebrities in their daily lives.

Jiang Xiaofan, who was standing under the stands, glanced lightly at the black boxers on the ring, and then at the crazy spectators in the surrounding stands, and suddenly, the name of a folk entertainment project naturally appeared in his mind.

The name of that entertainment project is only two words, and that is dog fighting!

Yes, at this moment, in his eyes, there is no difference between black boxing and dog fighting, if you have to find a difference, it is not a dog fighting in the 'cage', but a living person.

A sad mood crept up into his mind.

"It's just an appetizer, and there's more to come." Zhang Hao slowly walked to Jiang Xiaofan's side, looked at the two black boxers who were facing each other in the ring, groaned for a while, and said lightly: "Do you know why there is such an event as black boxing?" ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded as if he didn't understand and thought for a while. He said, "The market needs it." ”

"Hehe, you're on point." Zhang Hao turned a smile and said, "That's right." This is indeed what the market needs, those rich businessmen and celebrities have been materially satisfied, what they need now is spiritual indulgence, however. On weekdays, those moral laws bind them all the time, so ......"

"So the black boxing tournament came into being. Because they need spiritual indulgence, the beast in them craves to kill, to thirst for blood, to crave what they normally want to do but dare not do, to be precise, what they can't do! Jiang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Zhang Hao and said, "Am I right?" ”

"You're right!" The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at Jiang Xiaofan with burning eyes and said, "I just don't know." Would you like to be my beast for a long time? ”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his expressionless face was full of murderous intent.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't mean anything else, I just want to make money with you." Although Jiang Xiaofan's cold eyes shocked Zhang Hao's heart. But his expression still did not change at all, he slowly took out a cigar from the inner pocket of his clothes, took out a lighter, smoked it, and muttered for a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "Aren't you also eager to kill?" The moment you got out of the elevator just now, don't say that you didn't have murderous intentions. ”

A trace of green smoke rose on the cigar, Zhang Hao completely lit it, took a hard breath, and exhaled a long smoke and said: "You want to kill, I want to make money, isn't it good that I have a long-term cooperation?" ”

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a parallel import?" Get knocked out when you go up? ”

"You gamble your life, I gamble money, you have to lose, and you lose badly." Zhang Hao smiled when he heard this, he took out another cigar from his arms, and threw it to Jiang Xiaofan casually: "Moreover, I don't think you are stupid, dare to bet 50 million to win, this is not something that parallel goods dare to do." ”

Syllable!

Jiang Xiaofan took the cigar, and with a slight force in his hand, the cigar was suddenly pinched and completely deformed, and the tobacco slowly fell from his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm a person who doesn't like cigar smoking, and ...... Even if I want to be a beast, I will only be my own beast! ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he was silent, standing alone in the same place 'swallowing clouds and spitting fog', a pair of eyes were cloudy, and after a while, he threw away the cigar in his hand and said with a smile: "If you don't want to, just because I didn't say it, then I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, did not talk to Zhang Hao again, but watched the boxing match, Zhang Hao on the side glanced at Jiang Xiaofan lightly, smiled alone, and also watched the boxing match, as if the unpleasant conversation just now did not exist.

Click!

On the ring, a black boxer was accidentally hit in the throat by another black boxer, and immediately fell to the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth from time to time, and the blood stained the ground red, and his body trembled violently, and then he lost his breath.

The winner was split in an instant.

The victorious black boxer enjoyed the cheers and praise from the surrounding stands, but the black boxer who was killed did not even have anyone to collect the body, even in full view, no one cared.

After the cheers fell and the victorious black boxer left the ring, several staff members who cleaned the ring rushed to the ring and dragged the body of the dead black boxer down like a dead dog.

That's how the game ended.

Under the stands, Jiang Xiaofan did not sympathize with the black boxer who was killed, because this is the reality, and he was doomed as early as the day the black boxer who was killed chose to compete.

It's either heaven or hell.

It's just a step away from the ring.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of running behind him, Jiang Xiaofan retracted his mind, turned his head to look, and saw the fat man who had helped him bet before panting and trotting all the way.

"Sir, this is your slip, please keep it."

The fat man handed Jiang Xiaofan a document similar to an invoice, which clearly stated the amount of bets and which player it was pressed on, and the most unexpected thing for Jiang Xiaofan was that he even had a unit stamp.

Jiang Xiaofan maliciously slandered in his heart: "I don't know if those civil servants who like to report their accounts can use this document to report to their hands." ”

Subsequently, the fat man returned the bank card that Jiang Xiaofan gave him to Jiang Xiaofan. He pointed to the west stand and explained, "At that time, if the player you bet on wins the fight, sir." You can go there and exchange this ticket for cash, or come to me if it is not convenient for you, sir. ”

As he spoke, the fat man gave Jiang Xiaofan another business card. After confessing his sin, he went straight away.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the business card twice, and the business card was black. The material has the feel of heavy metal, and the base painting of the business card is a powerful and burning fist, and in the middle of the fist is a bag full of money, and on the bottom painting, two lines of simple white words are imprinted.

"General manager of the business, a lot of money?"

Jiang Xiaofan read the first line of words, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched. This name is really auspicious, and I don't know what the parents who have a lot of money thought at the beginning, are they fortune tellers? Know that your son will engage in peripheral gambling after N years?

He smiled and shook his head. Underneath that line is a string of phone numbers, and nothing else.

After putting away the business card and receipt, Jiang Xiaofan just wanted to go around, when he heard the voice of a DJ coming from the stereo.

"The two fighters in the following competition are from the name of Zhang Hao of Haitian Group and the name of Zhu of Xingji Industrial Group, respectively...... Jiang Xiaofan! And the ...... we are most familiar with Ghost legs - Jin Ruchao! ”

With the DJ's incendiary commentary, a middle-aged man who was a little thin, in his early thirties, and had a cold and angry face, calmly jumped into the ring.

At this moment, the scene suddenly became popular, and all the rich businessmen and celebrities in the stands, as well as the beautiful ladies yelled excitedly.

"Jin Ruchao, kill that nobody!"

"Kick his balls and let him know you're good!"

"Kick his head off!!"

“…………”

On the boxing ring, Jin Ruchao's eyes turned around coldly, he slammed his chest with a punch, and provoked around with an arrogant expression, bursts of shouts came out of his mouth from time to time, and with his shouts, the excited screams in the stands became more and more intense.

After Jin Ruchao walked along the ring twice, he suddenly came to the edge and yelled: "What Jiang Xiaofan, come up, don't waste everyone's time!" ”

Jiang Xiaofan half-squinted, his eyes were cold, he slowly walked towards the top of the boxing ring, the searchlight on the ceiling suddenly shone on his body, and the originally hot and unusually hot stands suddenly quieted down, until Jiang Xiaofan stood on the boxing ring, then it suddenly became hot again.

This is the difference between this heat and the previous Jin Ruchao's fire, the sound from the surrounding stands is not praise, nor is it exciting words, but unanimous boos, and ridicule.

"Hahaha...... Laughing at me, Zhang Hao's stupid daring didn't know where to find a parallel import, just this skinny look, I really doubt that he will be knocked out by Jin Ruchao with one leg. ”

"Jin Ruchao, kill this guy who is still breastfeeding! Let him know what a real man is! ”

"Boy, get out of here, don't run up and be embarrassed, it doesn't matter if you are beaten to death, don't let us not find pleasure!"

"Jin Ruchao, kill him quickly!"

“…………”

What's more, they even gambled openly and loudly, and their gamble was that Jiang Xiaofan could hold on to a few moves.

Facing the constant boos around him, Jiang Xiaofan's anger rose in his heart, at this time he really wanted to directly take out the Yitian Sword and slaughter all the people in the stands now.

Just when Jiang Xiaofan couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, Jin Ruchao walked in front of Jiang Xiaofan with a sneer, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, I will let you experience what is called hell." ”

"Really? Then you're going to let me try. ”

At this moment, a murderous aura like a sea surging out of Jiang Xiaofan's body, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment.

That's killing! (To be continued.) )