my beautiful tenant

After going down a few flights of stairs, a loud noise came from inside. Soon, a huge basketball court appeared in front of Zheng Liang. In the middle of the basketball court, a special arena was built for competitions. , surrounded by a crowd of spectators, there are thousands of people, everyone is looking at the stage and shouting desperately, there are two people competing there at the moment, one of them is ruthlessly slamming the other Beat to death.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!" A man yelled loudly at the contestants on the stage, very excited, sweating profusely, 80.00% of these people were rich, There are also people of average income who come here looking for excitement and money.

Zheng Liang opened this underground black boxing competition here, earning money by tickets and gambling. Almost all the people who come here have their money flowed into Zheng Liang's pockets. Only a few people can make money from here, but there are also Zheng Liang will try every means to make money, no one can take away a penny from here, because Zheng Liang is in control of the whole game.

"Liangzi!" Wu Jiang in the distance saw Zheng Liang coming, and immediately came over with a bottle of xo, feeling happy, because he made too much money tonight, twice as much as yesterday.

"That No. [-] has won seven times. That's enough. You go, call No. [-] up, and kill No. [-]." Zheng Liang looked at Wu Jiang and said, Wu Jiang immediately nodded in agreement, and then moved towards the fighters' lounge in the distance. go over there.

"Hmph! All the money comes to me." Zheng Liang sneered secretly as he looked at the excited people.

At this time, a gangster led an honest-looking middle-aged man towards Zheng Liang.

"Young Master Zheng, this guy wants to borrow money!" The gangster looked at Zheng Liang and said, Zheng Liang listened and glanced at the man. He looked honest, but his eyes were full of excitement. He was obviously fascinated by the gambling here. He stopped, wanted to make a fortune, but lost all the money he brought, and was unwilling to make it back, so he came to him to borrow money.

"How much!" Zheng Liang looked at the man and asked, without thinking about whether the man could pay back the money, because he could earn back the money he borrowed several times.

"Five...fifty thousand." The man looked at Zheng Liang nervously and said, this is the second time he has come to the boxing arena, he was brought here by a worker yesterday to gamble, he did not expect to make thirty to forty thousand in one fell swoop, excited One night, I didn't expect money to be so easy to earn. Today, under the persuasion of several workers, I directly brought hundreds of thousands of house demolition funds, intending to make a lot of money, but I didn't expect to lose all of them. He was not reconciled to not having any money left, and wanted to borrow money to make up for it, otherwise how could he go back to see his wife and children.

Zheng Liang looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Okay, 5 yuan, no problem, but you have to pay it back before tonight, otherwise you will have to double it."

"Yes, I will." The middle-aged man hurriedly said, he believed that he would be able to make money in the future.

"Well, okay, what's your name?" Zheng Liang asked.

"Fan Zeng!" said the middle-aged man.

"Okay, come with me!" Zheng Liang looked at Fan Zeng and said, took Fan Zeng to the side, and came to an office above the arena, where they were sorting a large amount of banknotes, and saw Zheng Liang coming. stopped.

"Give him 5 yuan and let him sign an IOU." Zheng Liang looked at one of them and said.

"Yes, Young Master Zheng!" The man immediately complied, handed out 5 yuan to Fan Zeng, and handed out a printed IOU to Fan Zeng. Fan Zeng didn't even think about it, just picked up a pen and signed the IOU, and pressed his fingerprints , took the money and hurried towards the betting place.

"I'll buy No. 5 to win, [-] yuan is all on it!" Fan Zeng put the money on the table, looked at the staff in charge of boxing and said, the staff immediately took all the money, and then from the computer He printed out a voucher and gave it to Fan Zeng. Fan Zeng took it and kept it tightly in his hand. Looking at the two people on the stage, he thought to himself that No. [-] won the game, and he must win the game.

"Okay, everyone, a new match is about to start. The boxing champion from Thailand, No. [-] player Awang, will face our seven-game winning streak champion No. [-] Killing God. One is a well-known fighter in Thailand's underground boxing arena Boxers, one is the champion who has just won seven games in a row, the duel between the two peak fighters is about to begin, who will stay on the field, let us wait and see, the match begins!" The host shouted loudly with a microphone.

"Hey, I'm number one!" the No. [-] Killing God immediately slapped his chest and shouted loudly, which immediately caused a burst of shouts from the audience, while the No. [-] Awang was very low-key, looking at No. [-] coldly, showing interest Ruthless.

"Hmph! Thai guy, die!" The Killing God roared, and quickly killed Awang.

"Come on, number six, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Everyone in the audience stood up and cheered for No. [-], because they all bought No. [-] to win. As long as No. [-] wins, they can make a lot of money. Fan Zeng also loudly shouted for No. [-] to win. The whole scene was extremely sensational. The basement seemed to be shaking.

"Humph!"

Awang looked at the killing god who was attacking, snorted coldly, quickly avoided it, dodged to the side, and kicked the killing god in the stomach.

"go away!"

Killing God is an experienced boxer, how could he be kicked so easily? He stretched out his hand and slapped Awang's feet hard, causing Awang's whole body to become unbalanced, and he moved forward poured away.

"die!"

At this time, Killing God took the opportunity to kick Awang's back, hitting Awang's back.

"Oh!"

"what!"

With a muffled snort, Awang flew out instantly, knocked down on the blocking rope, and fell to the ground.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

At this moment, everyone was boiling and roaring angrily. Killing God proudly raised his fists and yelled at the crowd, not paying attention to Awang at all.

At this moment, on one side of the boxing ring, a door opened, and four people walked in. The first to enter was a man and a woman, wearing extremely tattered clothes, like beggars. When entering the door, they looked around, followed by two people, One is an inch board head, and the other is a fat man with a big gold chain.

These four people are Qin Tian and the others. Qin Tian and Li Fei'er got into the car and were brought here. Before that, they didn't know what the wretched fat man brought them here for. black boxing arena.

"Damn, I didn't expect there to be such a big black boxing ring hidden here, and it's still within the sphere of influence in the south of my city. No one knows who opened it." Qin Tian looked at the underground boxing ring and secretly said, Let the lunatic check it out carefully, he doesn't know what's under his nose, if something happens to this, it will be troublesome.