Chapter 70: The Colosseum
Si Wansong hired Qin Hao as a bodyguard at a sky-high price, this matter! Within half an hour, it was rumored to be in prison.
There are no good people in prisons, and those who can be imprisoned in underground prisons are all extremely vicious.
After learning of this, there were not a few prisoners who scoffed, and there were even a few very burly prisoners with big shoulders and round waists who found Si Wansong together and asked Qin Hao to come forward and fight with them.
But in the end, these people touched their noses, not only did Qin Hao not see it, but they were scolded by Si Wansong.
Si Wansong's actions put a veil of mystery on Qin Hao. But instead of eliminating their anger, thousands of prisoners gritted their teeth one by one and threatened to kill Qin Hao when they saw him.
Not everyone thought so, although they didn't see Qin Hao. But among the more than 3,000 people, there are still a small number of people who recognize Qin Hao's strength. It can be said! This part of the people are all people with transcendent minds, and they know Si Wansong more or less. In the eyes of these people, Si Wansong was able to hire this person at a high price, which was naturally outstanding.
Qin Hao and the others were arranged by Si Wansong in the next room, at this moment Qin Hao was sitting on the sofa, holding the dessert sent by Si Wansong in his hand, while eating, he looked at Wang Haocai who was sitting on the ground counting money, with a smile on his face.
"Mother! got rich, this Si Wansong is really rich, it's almost midnight, I didn't expect to be able to send 600,000 yuan, and pay the salary of today's *one* book* reading*small* ybdu day. This boss is a good person. Wang Haocai didn't care about the injuries on his body, and he didn't go to eat snacks, holding a wad of cash in his hand, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"Didn't you just scold them for being a bad offender and not having a good thing? Now that you are complimenting him again, do you think that others are good or that the money on the ground is good? Qin Hao sneered and teased Wang Haocai and said.
"People are stinky, but money is fragrant. Qin Hao, I can tell you, if I didn't increase the price, you wouldn't be able to get 600,000, which means that you have to give me 300,000 every day. But I can't let you give it for nothing, I'll take the trouble to keep your 300,000 yuan for you. Wang Haocai didn't wait for Qin Hao to agree, took off his coat, wrapped all the 600,000 yuan, and put it under his bed.
After putting the money away, Wang Haocai felt hungry, came to Qin Hao's side, grabbed three cakes, ignored Qin Hao, lay on his bed, and ate with his head bored.
Wang Haocai's words made Qin Hao stunned, seeing that the 600,000 yuan was all taken away by Wang Haocai, Qin Hao shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: "This Wang Haocai is really an out-and-out money fan." The love for money has reached a shocking level. ”
Nothing was said all night.
There is no daylight in the underground prison, and even if the sun is scorching outside, it doesn't feel too hot. Without daylight, we don't know night and day, and we can only rely on the clock to judge.
In the underground prison, the daily routine of these more than 3,000 prisoners has been disrupted, and the original sunrise and sunset rest have been nullified here.
As soon as the sun rose outside, there was a knock on the door of Qin Hao's room.
Maybe it was because he slept for a long time during the day, Qin Hao didn't fall asleep this night, and when he heard a knock on the door, Qin Hao picked up the demon drinking knife and put the demon slaying bow on his back. Wang Haocai also sat up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked out with Qin Hao.
"I'll take you two on a tour of the underground prison." Si Wansong stood in front of Qin Hao's door, as if he had forgotten yesterday's displeasure. Seeing Qin Hao walking out, he spoke with interest.
Qin Hao's face couldn't show joy or anger, he stood in the hall, nodded, and then followed Si Wansong into the iron gate where the prisoner was held.
At a distance of ten meters, seven such iron gates were placed, and almost one was placed in about one meter.
However, as soon as Qin Hao walked out of the last iron gate, the picture in front of him really surprised Qin Hao.
This is the real underground prison, and the rooms on both sides of the hall were all the quarters of the prison guards before, but now they have been replaced by the rest rooms of Si Wansong and others.
This underground prison is huge, except for the direction of the passage that Qin Hao walked, the remaining three sides are all prisons, densely packed one by one.
It's not dark here! Hundreds of lights hang high in the sky, illuminating the place as if it were daylight.
There is a three-meter-wide road in front of the cell on three sides, and three meters away, there is a huge body-deep pit, which is 100 meters deep, and four bluestone-paved steps lead to the bottom of the deep pit, and when you look down, there is a large cage about five meters long and wide at the bottom.
Around this deep pit, there is a circle of stands, at this moment! Dense crowds of people sat in the stands, shouting and cheering at the two people in the cage below.
"This is a real underground prison, and that pit is a gladiatorial arena." Si Wansong stood beside Qin Hao, looking at the shouting crowd around him, his face showing smugness.
Qin Hao frowned, the underground prison was indeed beyond his imagination, looking towards the deep pit, he could see that it was full of blood and violence.
"You mean to let me fight?" Qin Hao retracted his gaze, looked at Si Wansong coldly, and spoke lightly.
"Huh! Of course, you don't have to fight, this gladiatorial arena is my weapon to make money. Don't look at the small size of Yoshizawa City, but none of the people who can be imprisoned in the underground prison are poor ghosts, and they are worth more than one million, and even many rich people, even if they have not broken the law, will come to the underground prison to seek this bloody thrill. Si Wansong is right, before the disaster happened, the underground prison was equipped with a gladiatorial arena, and there were special personnel to count the odds.
This is not the exclusive property of prisoners, as Si Wansong said, rich and powerful people in the outside world will also come to the underground prison to gamble in private, but in order to prevent it, these people are all held together and guarded.
"Hey, hey! There are private stands on the ground floor. It's clearer than standing here and seeing. Si Wansong smiled, glanced at Qin Hao, and then walked down the steps and walked towards the bottom of the pit.
"Exciting! It's so exciting, you can still gamble money here. Wang Haocai didn't care about Qin Hao, looked at Si Wansong's back, glanced at the bottom cage again, bypassed Qin Hao, and hurriedly followed down the steps.
Qin Hao frowned slightly, he didn't want to go down, in Qin Hao's opinion, although this Si Wansong is not very old, but his mind is quite high, he must not have good intentions to let himself follow.
But Wang Haocai had already rushed down, and during the period, he seemed to be asking Si Wansong where the bet was, which made Qin Hao angry and hateful.
"If you come, you will be safe! Damn Wang Haocai, sooner or later you will die on money. Qin Hao scolded secretly, and also stepped down.
However! As Si Wansong strolled down, there was a lot of silence in the stands around him. In their impression, Si Wansong rarely came to the stands, and even if he did, he only looked at it and left.
But today is a little different, Si Wansong not only walked down the pit, but also carried two unfamiliar faces behind him, which made thousands of people suddenly guess who the two were.
"The price of 600,000 yuan per day, I think it's a bit of a loss. No matter how I look at it, I feel like he's hunting. ”
"Not necessarily, don't you see that his knife is unusual?"
"Take a broken knife and carry a broken bow to be a bodyguard? What era is this? In the era of fighting arms, do you say that the bullet is fast or that he kills people with a broken knife? Pigs can figure it out. ”
“……。”
The chaotic discussion was in his ears, Qin Hao naturally knew what these people were discussing, they were doubting their skills, thinking that it was not worth 600,000.
But Qin Hao didn't see anger on his face, but was more calm, walking down the steps step by step, with a kind of landslide in front of him and not chaotic.
When Wang Haocai heard this person's random speculation, his eyes rolled, his face was very disdainful, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "You know a fart, this murderer who doesn't blink an eye, and you prisoners can find out?" I will provoke him to anger, and slaughter you with every sword. ”
Qin Hao didn't know that in Wang Haocai's heart, he was a demon king who killed people without blinking, and that purple knife was much sharper than the scythe of death.
"Is this a good location?" Si Wansong looked at Qin Hao, who was sitting down, smiled slightly, and asked casually.
"It's very clear."
This is the lowest level of the pit, only three meters away from the cage, and sitting here, you can clearly see the fight between the two in the cage.
As Qin Hao sat down, the two people in the cage were fighting, but the moment they saw Qin Hao, they both stopped fighting one after another, standing in place and looking Qin Hao up and down.
"The one with the knife, get in here." I saw one of the people in the cage walking towards the edge of the cage, grabbing the steel bar with both hands and dragging it back and forth, staring at Qin Hao with both eyes, and roaring angrily.
With the man's rage, he grabbed the steel bar with both hands and swayed, as if this cage couldn't help the man's arm strength, and kept swaying.
Qin Hao looked at the man, this man's body was extremely strong, and the muscles on his body were bulging, giving people a sense of infinite strength.
The man's face was hideous, ** on his upper body, with an eagle's head tattooed on his shoulder, and the scars on his body were extremely eye-catching, which invisibly gave people a kind of coercion.
Qin Hao didn't stand up, put the Demon Drink Knife on his lap, and looked at the man expressionlessly.
"There is also someone who is suspicious of life, and he slashed you with a knife, okay?" Seeing that Qin Hao didn't speak, Wang Haocai glared at the sturdy man, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said provocatively.
"Dead fatty! I'm going to tear your mouth out. After the man heard Wang Haocai's words, his hands increased his strength, and the cage shook with a squeak.
However, just as the man went crazy, another man in the cage took a few steps forward, grabbed the roaring man's neck with his left hand like a steel tong, grabbed his belt with his right hand, lifted it vigorously, and threw it to the ground.
However, all this is not over, the man took a few steps forward, picked up his iron fist, and hit the ** man on the ground is a mess.