Infinite script kill

Chapter 329 No way he gave too much

"Kill him, and what you ask for will be on me."

The steward was obviously really annoyed this time, did he open the black boxing arena for excitement? ?No, it's for money, silver, knives!
After losing so many games, what they lost was real money.

If he continued to lose, he didn't need Zhao Ting to deal with him, and the big boss behind him would kill him.

"you sure!"

Wang Zheng squinted at the steward.

"I'm sure." The steward said, patting his chest.

"Okay!" Wang Zheng nodded, and walked onto the stage with a sullen face.

He glanced at Xu Tong and sighed: "I don't want to kill, but I'm sorry!"

Xu Tong nodded while wearing a mask, but his eyes were on the thick cloud of blood above Wang Zheng's head, and his strange fate made him unpredictable.

"Kill him! Don't talk too much!" the steward urged.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath, opened his arms, and stretched his arms high. The strange shape made everyone around him speechless.

Mr. Li even held a paper fan against his forehead. He had never seen someone open his door so openly to be beaten by others. This was not courting death or anything.

However, Xu Tong has a different feeling.

Although Wang Zheng didn't move, he could feel the strange resonance between the surrounding earth and Wang Zheng himself with the help of Qimen, as if Wang Zheng stood there more like a mountain at this time.

Even the blood cloud above Wang Zheng's head became more and more intense, as if something was about to come out of the blood cloud.

He even had a strong premonition that as long as he killed himself, maybe he would be the one who died.

"Hit, go!!"

The surrounding audience were already red-eyed, and they bet heavily on Xu Tong. If they lost, they would lose everything.

Finally Xu Tong moved, his steps slowly increased, and his hands were like fists, directly hitting the chest of the player in front of him.

However, at the same time when his fist landed on the opponent's chest, Xu Tong suddenly retracted his fist, grinned at the man in front of him, and his fist slowed down.

This scene was something no one expected.

Even Wang Zheng stared wide-eyed, dazed for a few seconds, and suddenly looked at Xu Tong with a surprised expression.

Even an outsider can see this punch, it's obviously useless, it's slow and clumsy, even a child can dodge it, isn't this a joke?
"Fake match!! This is a fake match!!"

The people below were furious in an instant, and the manager opened his mouth and cursed: "Go to your mother's fake match, the winner is only determined above the ring."

The steward doesn't know what Zhao Ting thinks now, but he doesn't care. Right now, only by winning the money back can he have a chance of survival.

However, no one noticed that Wang Zheng's eyes at this moment were extremely complicated. First he was confused, then he was entangled, and finally he seemed to have made some determination. He straightened his chest, as if he had voluntarily bumped into him, and kicked his legs. , Lie down and jump out of the ring.

After falling to the ground, he still hugged his chest and wailed for a while. That acting skills... eh, Xu Tong curled his lips: "Zero points!"

Now everyone is stupid.

Can you not be stupid?When others play fake matches, at least they come out as if they are fighting to the death. These two fake matches feel like they are rubbing their heads against the floor.

Obviously they couldn't accept the WWE version of the performance of the two, and when they were about to start scolding, someone suddenly remembered, no, it doesn't matter if they are fake or not, I won.

Immediately, he was about to yell curses in his throat, swallowed it back abruptly, picked up the betting ticket in his hand and rushed out: "Win, win, pay me!!"

The steward was even more stunned, and rushed in front of Wang Zheng like a mad dog, pounced on Wang Zheng like a very hungry wild dog, grabbed his collar with both hands: "Are you crazy, sick? !"

Looking at the steward in front of him who was so angry that he lost his mind, Wang Zheng wiped the saliva off his face helplessly, leaned over to one side, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to either, but he gave...too much."

"This guy is just an ordinary manager. I can't help you much, but I can. 400 script points is a deposit. Come to Nan Hengshun tonight. I can give you more. If you don't accept it, just pretend I didn't say it." With this sentence, I turn my head and leave, and you can't stop me."

These are the exact words Xu Tong gave him. Although Wang Zhengren looks a little nervous, he is not stupid. He gave him 400 script points without any hassle, and it was just a deposit. From this point of view, he is a rich man.

In comparison, what is this steward? At worst, it doesn't matter if you don't do this side mission. With 400 script points, you can earn a lot of money.

"You son of a bitch, you're a spoiled brat!"

The steward was about to vomit blood from anger, so he hammered Wang Zheng with both hands, but Wang Zheng curled up and didn't move, beating and scolding casually, anyway, I'm dead now and can't move.

"Steward, so many people come to exchange money, we can't exchange it!!"

The clerk ran over with a pale face and said, the steward didn't bother to settle the score with Wang Zheng when he heard it, and called the nursing homes: "Hit, call me out, this is a fake match, a fake match, it can't be counted!"

Now he can only renege on his debt, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer and said: "Did you play too little in the fake match?"

As soon as the steward looked up, he saw Xu Tong lying on the edge of the ring and teasing him.

Although it was a fake match, the task didn't require him to work hard, as long as he won.

After the five boxing matches, his proficiency in five-animal grappling has also improved a lot, and he is only a small gap away from being promoted to LV2.

More importantly, it wasn't the completion of this side mission, but that Xu Tong found a funny guy. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the one lying on the ground.

"You! Zhao Ting, I'll kill your whole family!" The steward was so angry that he summoned the thugs around him and rushed forward.

However, Xu Tong was not Wang Zheng. As soon as he raised his hand, a cold pistol appeared in his hand, aimed at the manager's head and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!!" With the burst of fire from the muzzle of the gun, a hole the size of a thumb appeared in the steward's head.

This gunfire also made the chaotic scene quiet down.

Xu Tong pointed at the thugs with a gun, and the thugs with sticks in their hands were scared instantly, and they ran faster than rabbits as soon as they lost their hands.

Seeing this, Xu Tong grinned, put the gun away, jumped off the ring, glanced at Wang Zheng who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said, "Remember to come to Nan Hengshun, I will wait for you there!"

Wang Zheng hummed, turned over, buried his head under his elbows and continued to play dead.

Without the thugs, the spectators who won the money became even crazier. The scene became a mess in an instant. The three of Xiang Keding left immediately after seeing this. It's nothing to worry about.

As soon as the three of them left the viewing booth, Xiang Keding looked back and saw Ma Hongwen coming out with his trousers in his hands. He slapped his thigh and hurriedly pulled him away.

"Brother Ma, you're such a living god, you've missed all the fun when you're soaking in shit."

The four walked out of the alley, and Xiang Keding began to complain.

Xu Tong waved his hand with a pale face, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into a ball: "No, I must have eaten up my stomach at noon, and now my stomach is still in a mess. You go back first, and I won't accompany you. Another day, Another day, I invite everyone to have dinner at the Hongbin Building."

Seeing his appearance, the three of them also became worried. Furthermore, the black boxing arena became a mess, and some troubles would inevitably happen later, so the three of them didn't want to keep him anymore, and hurriedly left after bidding farewell to Xu Tong. .

Seeing that the three of them had gone far away, Xu Tong stood up slowly, grinned, turned around and walked in the direction of Nan Hengshun.

As soon as the four of them left, they saw people from the patrol battalion rushing over after a while.

The new Chief Soldier was still holding the drug stick in his hand, and he led people into the alley: "Bold, you fight privately, you get all the stolen goods, catch them all, take them back and interrogate them one by one!"

Now, no matter if it was the spectators or the folks in the black boxing arena, all of them were taken away by the officers and soldiers.

At night, in Prince Gong's mansion.

The lights are dim, brighter at night than during the day.

There are a total of twelve schools in the Datong Dynasty, which are passed down from generation to generation. As long as this branch is not broken, it will always be the prince.

Now all the court ministers in the courtyard are forming a circle, looking at the bird in Prince Gong's hand, all of them praise the lark in Prince Gong's hand, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth.

Prince Gong smiled brightly and looked very happy. He spent a lot of money to buy this bird, and even the cage was made of gold wire.

"My lord, the governor needs money again. Our household department is very difficult to do. He needs 60 taels of silver to purchase military supplies. Now that there is a severe drought in Hebei and floods in Henan, we only have that little money. what."

The Minister of Household Affairs said with a bitter face.

The other ministers on the side didn't have any good words. They suspected that the Xiang family was falsely reporting the military salary. The purchase of military funds used to be 30 taels, but now it will be doubled!
"Hehe, 60 taels is indeed too much, but the Xiang family is indeed recruiting soldiers and horses recently. Let's make a compromise and give 40 taels. It's not easy for the court now, and there are 20 taels of silver left." Let's get together, the Empress Dowager is in a bad mood recently, and I heard that she wants to watch the fireworks during the Chinese New Year, so your household department should prepare."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Everyone nodded, at this time a servant came over, and after whispering something into the ear of the housekeeper, the housekeeper's expression flickered for a moment, and he walked carefully to Prince Gong's side.

Seeing this, these ministers also resigned tactfully. After everyone left, the butler said: "My lord, our newly opened black boxing arena...is gone!"

Prince Gong looked at the lark in his hand as if he didn't hear it, and stroked the bird's feathers with his fingers: "It's gone, it's gone, just start a casino again, and the money will come back."

The butler looked a bit embarrassed: "Well...the money is gone, I don't know why I lost several games in a row, more than 40 silver, all of them were lost, and the patrol battalion arrested some people, but these people have quite a background. Big, they didn't dare to move, so they let them go, and the rest... all ran away."

Prince Gong paused slightly with his hand on the lark, squinted at the butler, twisted his fingers, and heard a scream from the lark on his hand, the one who was crushed to death.

Throwing it on the ground casually: "Go, chase back the few ministers who left just now, and tell them that the military salary of the Xiang family is too much, and another 20 taels will be reduced."

After finishing speaking, he threw Bailing to the ground, turned around and walked into the room with a dark face.

The housekeeper glanced at the deformed lark on the ground, smashed its beak, ordered the servants to bury the bird, and sighed with regret: "Hey, the 1 taels of lark just disappeared. such a pity……"

(End of this chapter)