Chapter 553: Crazy

The Sanhe Warehouse, from the outside, looks like a dilapidated and abandoned factory site, but the inside of the warehouse has long been converted into an underground boxing stadium.

Every day at twelve o'clock, the boxing stadium starts, people who like to gamble often gather here, carnival all night, there are social bigwigs, there are coal mine bosses, and there are people from all over the country who come to play.

As soon as Li Siwen and his group walked into the warehouse, they could hear the screams coming from inside, as well as some giggling laughter, and a smell of blood wafting in the air.

Chang Hai frowned and said, "What age is this, how can there be underground boxing?" ”

"This is the eastern province of Guangdong, advocating the culture of martial arts is a problem left over from history, this is no secret, the managers in the area are also turning a blind eye, after all, more people can still stimulate the economy here." Zhao Zilong said.

"Holy, isn't it? Can this also boost the local economy? ”

Chang Hai couldn't believe it.

"You really don't believe this situation, let alone using this kind of underground boxing underground casino to stimulate the economy, and some places even use massage girls to stimulate the economy, and even use manufacturing to stimulate the economy."

Li Siwen twitched into his mouth, and Chang Hai instantly understood.

"Brother Wen, this is too crazy, isn't it?"

Chang Hai swallowed his saliva, Li Siwen's words he trusted very much.

"If the place is too poor, you can only go crazy, but it will get better eventually."

After Li Siwen finished speaking, he found that he had arrived in front of a door, and there were several young people with dyed yellow hair smoking cigarettes and looking at them with slick eyes.

"Be smart." Li Siwen walked over with a word of advice, passing by a few young people, and the strong smell of alcohol made him frown.

However, the young man did not dare to embarrass Li Siwen and the others, because everyone knows that anyone who can come in has some ability.

Pushing open the door, the sound of banging punches and the screams that came from time to time became clearer, and as far as the eye could see, this was a huge hall, and in the middle there was a rusty iron cage more than three meters high, where the fists were played.

Around the cage, there are booths that look like bars for people to watch boxing matches, and the fence on the second floor is divided into several boxes, where women in overalls can be seen coming in and out.

At this moment, the booths on the first floor are almost full, and the whole hall is like a disorderly market, and some shirtless tattooed men can be seen walking back and forth everywhere, and some boxers are scattered in front of each booth to warm up.

In front of the boxers, there is almost a person who has been beaten very badly, and he has no power to fight back at all, but the people present seem to have long been accustomed to this tragic situation, and they don't even want to look at it.

"There are too many of them." Chang Hai whispered.

"Of course, there are two or three thousand people here every night to gamble, especially on the second floor, which is said to be a place for some big people and people who are not willing to show up." Zhao Zilong lowered his voice: "There are still officials." ”

Chang Hai took a cool breath and didn't know what to say, when a man in a vest walked in front of them.

"You're here to find Boss Chen?"

The man asked.

"Yes, can you take us there?"

Li Siwen said calmly.

"Come here, it's inside."

After the man finished speaking, he walked inside and took Li Siwen to the northwest corner of the hall, which was surrounded by an open space of nearly one hundred square meters, in addition to the booth, there was a small boxing ring of twenty or thirty square meters.

At this moment, there was a black man on the stage, waving frantically to the two men who were already swaying in front of him, spewing English from his mouth: "fuck, come on, come on." After speaking, he scolded in broken Chinese: "Lift up, raise your hands, you useless guys." ”

The black man is two meters tall, his dark skin looks dark and bright in the light, and his strong muscles are like a chariot, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Looking at the two people opposite him, their faces were covered in blood, and their bodies were no longer able to stand up straight against the rope of the ring.

And the black man kept shouting, "Attack me, attack me, or I'll kill you two, you softballs." ”

The black man obviously humiliates and teases his opponent like a toy, but who cares about that? In the eyes of others, this kind of human flesh sandbag has no use value.

Just like Zhao Zilong said, if they put usury, the principal would have been squeezed back a long time ago, and even if they killed people, there would be no loss.

Besides, these loan sharks know better than anyone how much profit a person can squeeze, such as Zhao Jian, when his stocks are put in, this foreigner from Caozhou has no money left, what's the use of keeping it?

Therefore, no matter how the black people insulted those sandbags, Chen Yaodong and others only saw it as a joke.

"Brother Wen, isn't that Zhao Jian?" Chang Hai's eyes were very thief, and at a glance, he saw that one of the people on the stage was Zhao Jian.

Yang Baoguo also recognized Zhao Jian at this moment, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Li, you ...... You must save Xiaojian! ”

Li Siwen's eyes were also staring at the ring at the moment, the corners of his eyebrows had been twisted, and the man who brought them over at this time said: "The one with the Buddha beads on the card seat is Boss Chen, if you are in the ring, then hurry up and beg him." ”

Li Siwen looked at Chen Yaodong, the other party had a square face, combed short hair, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck was conspicuous and sarcastic, he had actually seen Chen Yaodong, and he didn't feel how brutal the other party was at the auction at that time, but when he got here, the kind of eyes that would only explode in the dark seemed to finally be uncontrollable.

He didn't think so much, walked quickly in front of Chen Yaodong, and threw two bags of money in front of the other party without saying a word: "Boss Chen, this is the three million you want, and we brought a penny." ”

Chen Yaodong had actually seen Li Siwen a long time ago, but when the other party walked in, he still looked at it carefully for a while, and then said with a smile: "I seem to have seen you, oh, I remember, you are Li Siwen." ”

After Chen Yaodong finished speaking, he asked the brothers next to him, "Do you know him?" Li Siwen, a big celebrity. ”

"Big celebrity? Really? That waste named Zhao Jian still knows a big celebrity? The bald three fat men looked at Yang Baoguo with a smile: "Boss Yang, since you know a big celebrity, why didn't you bring it earlier!" ”

"I ......" Yang Baoguo was speechless for a while, and at this time, Zhao Jian in the ring suddenly let out a muffled snort, and it turned out that he was punched in the chest by a black man.

Seeing this scene, Yang Baoguo was frightened, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground: "Two bosses, money, I have already brought the money, you just let Xiaojian go!" ”