urban evil king

"Actually, it's nothing." Han Xingye put on her sweet smile: "It's just to experience China's black boxing market, how about it?"

"Okay." Wang Zheng knew that Han Xingye must be hiding it from him, but he was also looking forward to how wonderful it would be to make this little girl so interested.

"Tell me how to get to Amano Bar." Wang Zheng stepped on the gas pedal, his hair was blown tousled by the night wind.

"Such a man is really domineering." Han Xingye clapped his hands and said, "I like it."

Tianye Bar is located in an entertainment city on the fifth ring road of the capital. Han Xingye led Wang Zheng into the bar familiarly, walked across the crowded dance floor, and walked to a small door.

"Sir, miss, you can't go in here." Just as Han Xingye had put his hand on the doorknob, a waiter-like person said suddenly.

"Why can't I go in?" Han Xingye pouted and handed a card to the waiter: "The door is not open yet."

When the waiter saw the card, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and he said respectfully, "Welcome, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the waiter opened the door and walked in with Wang Zheng and Han Xingye.

An elevator appeared in front of the two of them.

Walking into the elevator, there are only buttons for opening and closing the door, and no floors are displayed.

"Sir and miss, you go down, I can't accompany you." The waiter saluted respectfully outside, he knew that he couldn't offend anyone holding that card.

"Thank you." Han Xingye showed a sweet smile to the waiter, making the latter's heart flutter.

"Is this the black boxing ring?" Wang Zheng said as he watched the elevator door slowly close and felt a slight weightlessness.

"Yes." Han Xingye nodded: "This place is 30 meters underground. It is really not easy to figure out such a place from the ground in a place like the capital."

Wang Zheng nodded, but narrowed his eyes. It is 30 meters underground. How much labor and noise would it take to excavate such a place?To create such a place in the capital where every inch of land is expensive, the energy behind it must be beyond people's imagination.

When the elevator door opened, what Wang Zheng saw was a large-scale hall, over a thousand square meters, brightly lit, with a standard-sized ring in the middle, on which two strong, shirtless men were gearing up. , and under the stage are rows of sofas, with dozens of people sitting sparsely.

Those spectators seemed to be of extraordinary wealth, all wearing famous brands, with a haughty look on their faces. Of course, all men here will embrace a beautiful woman, and there will be beautiful women hugging women.Even if you come alone, you will be accompanied by beautiful women here, which can be said to be as intimate as home.

Han Xingye pulled Wang Zheng to sit on the sofa, then grabbed Wang Zheng's hand, put it on his waist, and said, "If you want to do this, do you understand, otherwise you will be out of tune with them."

Wang Zheng didn't expect Han Xingye to come up with this trick, but he didn't take advantage of the door-to-door delivery. He put his big hand casually on Han Xingye's waist and squeezed it lightly. It felt good.

"Don't be a hooligan." Han Xingye was not polite, and his body was directly tilted into Wang Zheng's arms, making the latter imprisoned endlessly.

"Obviously you are taking advantage of me." Wang Zheng tightened his arms angrily, it feels really good to be hugged by a sweet girl like this.

"Why do you have the VIP card here?" Wang Zheng asked suspiciously.

"It's not mine, it's Lao Han's." Han Xingye said in surprise and death.

"Your dad's? Why did he come here when he's free?" Wang Zheng felt very fresh about this answer: "Don't your dad know that it's illegal here? He's the commander of the Capital Military Region. Isn't that good?"

"What's the matter?" Han Xingye curled his lips: "The people here are not high-ranking officials, but also wealthy businessmen. They are all so-called celebrities in the society. Don't they care? Besides, Lao Han came here to select talents. Others are different."

"Choose talents? Did they forcefully drag them into the capital military region when they saw the right ones?" A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth: "Your old Han is also a talent, with unconstrained ideas."

"He's worse than me." Han Xingye said.

"Is Commander Han asking you to bring me tonight?" Wang Zheng immediately clicked on Han Xingye's little thought: "Aren't you willing to tell me at this time?"

"No!" Han Xingye said stubbornly, "I said I wanted to see Black Fist, but he refused to let me. I said I wanted to come with you, so he agreed."

"is it?"

"Yes." Han Xingye assured, patting his chest.

"Let me trust you just once." Wang Zheng hugged Han Xingye's waist again, and it felt really good.

At this time, neither Wang Zheng nor Han Xingye noticed that in a dark corner of the hall, two men's wine glasses touched lightly.

"I didn't expect the little princess of the Han family to come here too. It's a good time to watch." A man took a sip of red wine with a playful smile on his face.

"Compared to her, I am more interested in the men around her."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the other man waved to the waiter beside him and said, "Get everything ready, I want them to leave an unforgettable memory."

"By the way, the game hasn't started yet, we can bet." Han Xingye slapped his forehead: "How can we let go of this good opportunity to make money!"

"Bets?"

"Yes, it's the same as betting on horses. You can bet on whoever you think is the best. The final prize will be drawn according to the odds. Of course, if you lose the bet, all bets will be shared by the winner in the end." Han Xingye said with bright eyes: "Which of the two guys on stage do you think is better? I know you are an expert, come and give me a reference."

"I'm an expert, but I can't predict the outcome of the game." Wang Zheng pointed to the two people on the stage, and said, "If one of them intentionally throws water, how can I guess it?"

"They don't know how to release water," Han Xingye said.

"Why?" Wang Zheng was very interested in the answer.

"In fact, to put it bluntly, black boxing is a perverted game that rich people like. Since these rich people are so perverted, they will definitely not let the results appear a little watery. Just like the iron cage duel of American black boxing, the loser will lose it Life, under such a premise, who would dare to release water? Unless it is impatient to live."

"Is Huaxia's black boxing serious to this point? Must we decide whether to live or die?" Looking at the ring, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, if you want to fight black boxing, you must sign a life-and-death certificate before going on stage. If you die accidentally, the organizer and opponent will not be responsible. There are rules in the ring. The loser must have an arm crippled by the winner. Under such circumstances, naturally No one wants to let the water go, who wants to be a cripple."

"Hurry up, tell me, who do you think will win?" Han Xingye said a little excitedly.

"I suggest not to buy this round, because I'm really not sure." Wang Zheng looked at the ring, hesitated, and then said.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you." Since Wang Zheng didn't speak, Han Xingye wouldn't be so stupid as to take his own money for nothing, but his mood was slightly depressed, and he looked at the stage with his mouth pouted. .

Above the ring, a tall and thin contestant was tall. Although he looked lean and thin, no one dared to deny how powerful his explosive power was hidden under his tight muscles.This person is tall and has long arms, and the two arms are disproportionately long, about ten centimeters longer than normal people. Obviously, such a person is very advantageous in close combat.

The other one has a five-short stature, the tallest is only 1.6 meters, but he is a typical muscular man, with bulging tendons all over his body.One is a strength type and the other is a flexible type. This game is really difficult to predict.

The atmosphere of this kind of black boxing competition is far less frenzied and deserted than in America. Without the kind of enthusiasm, it looks even more thrilling.

Moreover, there are no sexy ladies in bikinis on the runway here. It is full of rich and powerful people, and they don't like this kind of performance.

The referee blows the whistle and the game begins.

As Wang Zheng expected, the two players have their own strengths. One is tall and long, the other is fast and flexible. The scene is almost evenly divided. The two played back and forth for a full 5 minutes, and there was no intention of deciding the winner. .

"Have you seen where the two of them came from?" Han Xingye looked at Wang Zheng's profile and asked.

"The strength of the two people is between the same, and the competition is their endurance." Wang Zheng said: "The kung fu of the short one has the shadow of Bajiquan, and he should have been immersed in it for many years, while the thin one I can't see the way for the tall ones, and I'm a little off the beaten path. If my guess is right, both of them should have entered the army, because ordinary martial arts practitioners don't know that every move is a killer move, only those who have experienced People who have been tested by life and death will instinctively make such a move."

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.Wang Zheng looked very clearly and carefully. Although the two were evenly matched, their moves were aimed at the vital point. No matter which move hit them, it would not be too easy.

"The outcome is coming." Wang Zheng said in a low voice.

After another minute, the tall and thin man seized the opportunity and punched the short man in the jaw with his super long arm!

After one move, the tall and thin man bullied in, and when the opponent's body was already flying into the air, he punched the opponent's chest several times in a row!

"Pfft!" No matter how muscular the short man was, he couldn't resist such a powerful attack. After a mouthful of blood spewed out, his body collapsed to the ground like a soft sandbag!

The tall and thin man bent down, grabbed the opponent's right hand, twisted and stomped hard, and the crisp sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the hall!

According to the rules, one arm should be abolished! "Actually, it's nothing." Han Xingye put on her sweet smile: "It's just to experience China's black boxing market, how about it?"

"Okay." Wang Zheng knew that Han Xingye must be hiding it from him, but he was also looking forward to how wonderful it would be to make this little girl so interested.

"Tell me how to get to Amano Bar." Wang Zheng stepped on the gas pedal, his hair was blown tousled by the night wind.

"Such a man is really domineering." Han Xingye clapped his hands and said, "I like it."

Tianye Bar is located in an entertainment city on the fifth ring road of the capital. Han Xingye led Wang Zheng into the bar familiarly, walked across the crowded dance floor, and walked to a small door.

"Sir, miss, you can't go in here." Just as Han Xingye had put his hand on the doorknob, a waiter-like person said suddenly.

"Why can't I go in?" Han Xingye pouted and handed a card to the waiter: "The door is not open yet."

When the waiter saw the card, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, and he said respectfully, "Welcome, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the waiter opened the door and walked in with Wang Zheng and Han Xingye.

An elevator appeared in front of the two of them.

Walking into the elevator, there are only buttons for opening and closing the door, and no floors are displayed.

"Sir and miss, you go down, I can't accompany you." The waiter saluted respectfully outside, he knew that he couldn't offend anyone holding that card.

"Thank you." Han Xingye showed a sweet smile to the waiter, making the latter's heart flutter.

"Is this the black boxing ring?" Wang Zheng said as he watched the elevator door slowly close and felt a slight weightlessness.

"Yes." Han Xingye nodded: "This place is 30 meters underground. It is really not easy to figure out such a place from the ground in a place like the capital."

Wang Zheng nodded, but narrowed his eyes. It is 30 meters underground. How much labor and noise would it take to excavate such a place?To create such a place in the capital where every inch of land is expensive, the energy behind it must be beyond people's imagination.

When the elevator door opened, what Wang Zheng saw was a large-scale hall, over a thousand square meters, brightly lit, with a standard-sized ring in the middle, on which two strong, shirtless men were gearing up. , and under the stage are rows of sofas, with dozens of people sitting sparsely.

Those spectators seemed to be of extraordinary wealth, all wearing famous brands, with a haughty look on their faces. Of course, all men here will embrace a beautiful woman, and there will be beautiful women hugging women.Even if you come alone, you will be accompanied by beautiful women here, which can be said to be as intimate as home.

Han Xingye pulled Wang Zheng to sit on the sofa, then grabbed Wang Zheng's hand, put it on his waist, and said, "If you want to do this, do you understand, otherwise you will be out of tune with them."

Wang Zheng didn't expect Han Xingye to come up with this trick, but he didn't take advantage of the door-to-door delivery. He put his big hand casually on Han Xingye's waist and squeezed it lightly. It felt good.

"Don't be a hooligan." Han Xingye was not polite, and his body was directly tilted into Wang Zheng's arms, making the latter imprisoned endlessly.

"Obviously you are taking advantage of me." Wang Zheng tightened his arms angrily, it feels really good to be hugged by a sweet girl like this.

"Why do you have the VIP card here?" Wang Zheng asked suspiciously.

"It's not mine, it's Lao Han's." Han Xingye said in surprise and death.

"Your dad's? Why did he come here when he's free?" Wang Zheng felt very fresh about this answer: "Don't your dad know that it's illegal here? He's the commander of the Capital Military Region. Isn't that good?"

"What's the matter?" Han Xingye curled his lips: "The people here are not high-ranking officials, but also wealthy businessmen. They are all so-called celebrities in the society. Don't they care? Besides, Lao Han came here to select talents. Others are different."

"Choose talents? Did they forcefully drag them into the capital military region when they saw the right ones?" A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth: "Your old Han is also a talent, with unconstrained ideas."

"He's worse than me." Han Xingye said.

"Is Commander Han asking you to bring me tonight?" Wang Zheng immediately clicked on Han Xingye's little thought: "Aren't you willing to tell me at this time?"

"No!" Han Xingye said stubbornly, "I said I wanted to see Black Fist, but he refused to let me. I said I wanted to come with you, so he agreed."

"is it?"

"Yes." Han Xingye assured, patting his chest.

"Let me trust you just once." Wang Zheng hugged Han Xingye's waist again, and it felt really good.

At this time, neither Wang Zheng nor Han Xingye noticed that in a dark corner of the hall, two men's wine glasses touched lightly.

"I didn't expect the little princess of the Han family to come here too. It's a good time to watch." A man took a sip of red wine with a playful smile on his face.

"Compared to her, I am more interested in the men around her."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the other man waved to the waiter beside him and said, "Get everything ready, I want them to leave an unforgettable memory."

"By the way, the game hasn't started yet, we can bet." Han Xingye slapped his forehead: "How can we let go of this good opportunity to make money!"

"Bets?"

"Yes, it's the same as betting on horses. You can bet on whoever you think is the best. The final prize will be drawn according to the odds. Of course, if you lose the bet, all bets will be shared by the winner in the end." Han Xingye said with bright eyes: "Which of the two guys on stage do you think is better? I know you are an expert, come and give me a reference."

"I'm an expert, but I can't predict the outcome of the game." Wang Zheng pointed to the two people on the stage, and said, "If one of them intentionally throws water, how can I guess it?"

"They don't know how to release water," Han Xingye said.

"Why?" Wang Zheng was very interested in the answer.

"In fact, to put it bluntly, black boxing is a perverted game that rich people like. Since these rich people are so perverted, they will definitely not let the results appear a little watery. Just like the iron cage duel of American black boxing, the loser will lose it Life, under such a premise, who would dare to release water? Unless it is impatient to live."

"Is Huaxia's black boxing serious to this point? Must we decide whether to live or die?" Looking at the ring, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, if you want to fight black boxing, you must sign a life-and-death certificate before going on stage. If you die accidentally, the organizer and opponent will not be responsible. There are rules in the ring. The loser must have an arm crippled by the winner. Under such circumstances, naturally No one wants to let the water go, who wants to be a cripple."

"Hurry up, tell me, who do you think will win?" Han Xingye said a little excitedly.

"I suggest not to buy this round, because I'm really not sure." Wang Zheng looked at the ring, hesitated, and then said.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you." Since Wang Zheng didn't speak, Han Xingye wouldn't be so stupid as to take his own money for nothing, but his mood was slightly depressed, and he looked at the stage with his mouth pouted. .

Above the ring, a tall and thin contestant was tall. Although he looked lean and thin, no one dared to deny how powerful his explosive power was hidden under his tight muscles.This person is tall and has long arms, and the two arms are disproportionately long, about ten centimeters longer than normal people. Obviously, such a person is very advantageous in close combat.

The other one has a five-short stature, the tallest is only 1.6 meters, but he is a typical muscular man, with bulging tendons all over his body.One is a strength type and the other is a flexible type. This game is really difficult to predict.

The atmosphere of this kind of black boxing competition is far less frenzied and deserted than in America. Without the kind of enthusiasm, it looks even more thrilling.

Moreover, there are no sexy ladies in bikinis on the runway here. It is full of rich and powerful people, and they don't like this kind of performance.

The referee blows the whistle and the game begins.

As Wang Zheng expected, the two players have their own strengths. One is tall and long, the other is fast and flexible. The scene is almost evenly divided. The two played back and forth for a full 5 minutes, and there was no intention of deciding the winner. .

"Have you seen where the two of them came from?" Han Xingye looked at Wang Zheng's profile and asked.

"The strength of the two people is between the same, and the competition is their endurance." Wang Zheng said: "The kung fu of the short one has the shadow of Bajiquan, and he should have been immersed in it for many years, while the thin one I can't see the way for the tall ones, and I'm a little off the beaten path. If my guess is right, both of them should have entered the army, because ordinary martial arts practitioners don't know that every move is a killer move, only those who have experienced People who have been tested by life and death will instinctively make such a move."

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.Wang Zheng looked very clearly and carefully. Although the two were evenly matched, their moves were aimed at the vital point. No matter which move hit them, it would not be too easy.

"The outcome is coming." Wang Zheng said in a low voice.

After another minute, the tall and thin man seized the opportunity and punched the short man in the jaw with his super long arm!

After one move, the tall and thin man bullied in, and when the opponent's body was already flying into the air, he punched the opponent's chest several times in a row!

"Pfft!" No matter how muscular the short man was, he couldn't resist such a powerful attack. After a mouthful of blood spewed out, his body collapsed to the ground like a soft sandbag!

The tall and thin man bent down, grabbed the opponent's right hand, twisted and stomped hard, and the crisp sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the hall!

According to the rules, one arm should be abolished!