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"I'm looking for Lip."

Wang Jingcheng looked at the black youth and said.

People who use drugs in a place basically know each other, and even if they don't know each other, they know the name.

"Lip?"

The black young man repeated the name, and after thinking about it, he realized, "You're looking for that bastard!" That guy was asked to do something today, and he seems to have gotten a lot of money, and he is not in the drug building. ”

After saying that, the black youth said again, "Man, aren't you going to have some?" The latest goods are very positive. ”

"Not in the poison building?" Wang Jingcheng frowned slightly, "Do you know where he is?" ”

As he spoke, Wang Jingcheng took out a dollar with a face value of 1oo.

The black young man had a smile on his face, took the money, and said, "That guy probably went to the underground black boxing on Seventh Street to gamble for money." After all, that guy is not only a drug addict, but also a bad gambler. ”

"Can you show me the way?"

Wang Jingcheng took out another hundred dollars. He understands that this kind of underground black boxing place generally needs to be brought by someone, otherwise it will not be found at all.

The black youth didn't take the money again this time, but laughed and said, "Man, it's the first time you've come to Pulton, right?" You don't have enough money for me to take you there, and I'll be in trouble if you're a cop. ”

This is obviously a lack of money, and the street of Pulton is different from one policeman, and even if twenty policemen come, they can only return in vain.

He saw that Wang Jingcheng made a move of 100 dollars, and he was ready to knock on the bamboo.

"How much does that cost?" Wang Jingcheng asked lightly as if he didn't see it.

"A thousand dollars!" The black young man raised a finger, and the greed in his eyes was full, "I dare to take you at least a thousand dollars!" ”

After Wang Jingcheng heard this, he seemed to fall into silence. After half a ring, he said, "I don't have that much cash on me, where is the ATM near here?" ”

"What kind of ATM is there?" The black young man laughed, "Even if there is an estimate, someone has stolen it home." Well, if you really want to go, I'll go with you to the street outside to pick it up, how about it? ”

Seeing that Wang Jingcheng seemed to really plan to go, he was worried that there would be some accident on the way to the thousand-dollar money, so he planned to go to the street outside to pick it up.

"Yes."

Wang Jingcheng nodded, "You lead the way." ”

The black young man immediately smiled and shouted at the black light blind area behind him: "Snook, you tell Bill to do it for me, I'll go out." ”

After someone responded to him, the young black man smiled and said, "Let's go." My name is Mike, you can call me Mike. ”

Wang Jingcheng did not speak

Mike didn't care, and the two of them walked out into the block.

Ten minutes later......

An uninhabited alley.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Mike clutched his stomach, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a shrimp bow, spitting out bitter bile water from his mouth.

"No...... Don't hit...... Please, please......"

He held out a hand in pain, hoping to stop the terrifying masked figure in front of him.

Five minutes earlier, as he passed through Third Street and Second Street Bar Street, the man had suddenly pushed him into the alley, and then, without saying a word, had been punching him in the stomach for five minutes.

He tried to resist, but he couldn't beat this guy, so he could only be beaten all the time, and he vomited out the bitter gall of the beating, and this guy didn't stop yet.

Mike really didn't know what he was doing today, he was so unlucky!

"Do you want a thousand dollars to go to the underground black boxing market?"

Wang Jingcheng looked at Mike and asked lightly.

"No, no, no!" Mike shook his head repeatedly, "I'll take you there." ”

"Give all your money." Wang Jingcheng said.

Mike suddenly made a bitter face: "I can pay you back your money, but the rest of the money is the money from selling goods, if you lose my boss, you will definitely kill me!" ”

"If you don't hand it over, I'll kill you right now." Wang Jingcheng escaped from the blood-stained dagger and said coldly.

Seeing that there was still some fresh blood on the dagger, Mike dared to hesitate, and quickly took out the more than two thousand dollars in cash that he had sold.

Wang Jingcheng took it and then put it in his trouser pocket, and then said:

"Let's go."

Five minutes later, the two arrived at Seventh Street.

The people of Seventh Street were very deserted, with only a few people, but the whole street here was filled with deafening cheers and shouts. As if a subwoofer had been installed in the building, standing here, I felt the ground vibrate with the shouts of joy.

Wang Jingcheng pressed Mike to walk in front, and under Mike's leadership, the two came to a staircase that extended downward, the staircase extended about a meter, and at the end of the extension was a very thick black iron door.

"This is the underground black fist ring." Mike said.

"Go down and open the door."

Wang Jingcheng said lightly, and at the same time put the dagger under Mike's armpit a few inches: "This is your spleen, if you dare to mess around, I will stab it with a dagger, and you will die if you are not treated in time within half an hour, and there is no hospital nearby, you had better think about it." ”

Hearing this, Mike swallowed hard: "No, I won't mess around." ”

With that, he raised his hand and began to knock on the door.

"Knock, knock."

After a one-two-three-four rhythmic knock on the door, the small window on the iron door opened, and a pair of eyes looked through it.

"Mike, what are you doing here without guarding the poison building?" A thick voice came from the small window, and these eyes looked at Wang Jingcheng behind him, "Who is he?" ”

"He's my friend, a rich man." Mike emphasised the next tone.

The eyes behind the small window immediately understood: "It turns out that there are rich people, come in." ”

With that, the iron door slowly opened.

As the iron door opened, more intense cheers and shouts came from inside.

At the same time, Wang Jingcheng only appeared, and the thickness of this iron door is comparable to the insurance door of a bank. And the owner of the eyes behind the small window was also revealed, a fat black man with a ball, wearing a dark blue suit that cracked everywhere.

"Let's go inside." The black fat man said.

Wang Jingcheng and Mike walked in together.

Behind the iron gate, there is a long spiral iron staircase, surrounded by brick walls. After walking down the spiral iron staircase, there is a passage. The deafening sound came from within.

The passage was not long, and standing on this side of the passage, one could see someone sitting with their backs to them, and from time to time they would stand up and yell ahead.

Wang Jingcheng still let Mike walk in front, and the two walked through the passage together.

Then the vision suddenly cleared up!

A huge circular space like the Colosseum!

The place where Wang Jingcheng and Mike are standing is the top, and there are many passages like them around, each passage has a number, and the number on their side is O7.

Looking down, the audience seats spiraled around the bottom ring.

In the ring, two muscular men were fighting to the death covered in blood.

The spiraling crowd was packed, with everyone with a frenzy on their faces, and violent language such as "kill him" kept coming out of their mouths.

"You get Lip out." Wang Jingcheng said.

Mike grimaced: "How can so many people find it!" ”

The answer was that the dagger was once again pressed against the spleen a few inches under the armpit.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

One by one, the countdown sound came out of Wang Jingcheng's mouth.

"Search, look!" Mike immediately shouted.

People are very capable of being persecuted by death.

Mike, who is usually not smart, quickly thought of a way to find Lip in the face of the death crisis of being held to his spleen by a dagger.

I saw him take out his mobile phone and call out one by one, about ten minutes later, he hung up the phone with a sigh of relief, and said, "I finally asked about the phone number of that guy Lip." ”

After speaking, he pressed a number on his mobile phone and dialed it.

When the phone was connected, Mike immediately said in a very stern voice, "Lip, you bastard!" Get me out to the O7 aisle right now! Your money is fake! In less than ten minutes, the next game is when you go to the ring and fight the 'Ripper'! ”

After speaking, Mike hung up the phone, and then seemed to be afraid that Wang Jingcheng would not be at ease, and said:

"In addition to drug addiction, people like Lip are basically as timid as mice, especially afraid to mess with gangsters. Knowing that he was here, making such a call, he would not suspect the identity of the caller at all, and would have run over immediately. ”

With his words, sure enough, in the middle of the audience in the distance, a person hurriedly went up to the top floor, and then ran towards the O7 channel.

Within five minutes, the man had come running.

As soon as Wang Jingcheng looked at the person, it was indeed the young man who was cutting him in Split during the day!

Rip didn't seem to know that it was Mike who had called him, and ran straight past them, running into the O7 passage as if he was in a hurry to be reincarnated.

"Let's go."

Wang Jingcheng saw Lip running into the O7 passage behind him, and beckoned to McDow.

"Didn't you find that guy already?" Mike was crying, but honestly walked into the O7 aisle.

After walking through the O7 passage, Wang Jingcheng and Mike saw Lip walking down the spiral iron staircase with a confused face, and said in pieces: "It's really strange, didn't you let me come here......

Only then did he notice Mike walking towards him and Wang Jingcheng, who looked strange wearing a mask.

"Hey, Mike, how could you ......," Lip greeted.

But he was only halfway through his words, Wang Jingcheng stepped forward and punched him hard in the face!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, accompanied by a "click", the blood from Lip's nose flowed out like money, and although the power of 2.4 was not used with all his strength, it also broke Lip's nose bone with one punch.

"Ahh

Lip screamed in pain, tears were beaten out, he covered his nose, "**......"

He didn't finish his sentence before it came to an abrupt end again.

A blood-stained dagger was held into his eyes, as if it was going to be stabbed into his eyes the next moment.

"Let's go, go out and talk, I have something to ask you, and I'll give you something back by the way."

Wang Jingcheng smiled slightly, his eyes full of excitement.