Invincible monster soldier king

Chapter 474 Trapped Beast in the Cage
In Kanagawa County, after entering the night, the city that never sleeps is the busiest and busiest place.

In Kanagawa County, the entire street of this night market city belongs to one boss, so the law and order here is much better than other night market cities like Bar Street.

In the island country, you may not have heard of Xuanyangsha, but you will definitely have heard of the Yamaguchi Co., Ltd., the Black Dragon Society and other organizations recognized by the island country government.

If the Yamaguchi-gumi and Black Dragon Club behind Yamaguchi Co., Ltd. are world-renowned black organizations, then Xuanyangsha is more famous and frightening than the Yamaguchi-gumi and Black Dragon Club in island countries.

Because Xuanyangsha is largely connected with high-level politicians in island countries, and even many politicians in island countries are promoted by this organization.

In addition, Xuanyang Society has a very close relationship with the major martial arts sects and families in the island country.

The real behind-the-scenes owner of the most luxurious and magnificent private club in the middle of this bar street in Kanagawa Prefecture is the property of the Kato family. The Kato family has a pivotal position in Xuanyangsha, so they have their own bar on the site of Xuanyangsha Clubhouses are nothing unusual.

Strangely, the bar below is actually the largest underground casino in Kanagawa Prefecture.

There are four floors of basement under the bar. The first floor is the general gambling industry, the second floor is the VIP seats, and the third floor is the exclusive area for gold members.

The fourth floor is not a more upscale place, but the only underground black boxing place in Kanagawa Prefecture.

At this moment, the fourth floor was full of people, because a Chinese boxer came today. This person has fought eight times in a row and defeated eight boxers who are well-known in the underground black boxing market.

"I want to see my brother alive, and if he dies, I want all of you to be buried with him!"

After Lu Junwei defeated the No.8 opponent in the fully enclosed steel mesh structure ring, he felt that he was about to collapse, but he still exuded a fierce and violent aura, and stared at the next one with blood red eyes. Location growled loudly.

"There are two more games, my dear, the last two games are very important, if you don't win these two games, I will lose a lot of money, then I will be unhappy, and let your brother die in front of your eyes, I ensure."

Not far from Lu Junwei, a young man in his 30s was sitting behind a table. This young man was wearing a suit, combed his double hair like a gambling god, and was holding a cigar worth 10,000+ in his mouth, squinting. Said to Lu Junwei calmly.

"I want to see him!" Lu Junwei roared.

He hasn't seen Liu Helan for several hours. Although Liu Helan has only joined the Qinglong team not long ago, all members of the Qinglong team have established a deep friendship. As the self-proclaimed vice-captain of the Qinglong team, Lu Junwei feels that he I have the responsibility to protect that little rookie Liu Helan.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. If you defeat the ninth one, I will let you meet him." The young man said with a smile.

At this time, the cage behind him opened, and the body of No. 8 boxer he had killed was dragged out. At the same time, a burly black man with explosive muscles all over his body got in.

This is underground black boxing, there are no rules to speak of, and the boxer who fights black boxing has only one purpose, to kill the opponent.

Unscrupulously kill opponents.

"Nigger, kill this East Asian sick man, and I will give you one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand dollars more!" A western man with a mouth full of gold teeth pointed at Lu Junwei, and roared loudly at the black boxer who had just been put in.

The black boxer's eyes lit up, and he growled, "What you say means what you say, or I'll break your neck."

The western man grinned: "I'm waiting for you to break my neck, nigger, kill him!"

There were constant roars all around, and countless famous figures from all over the world would gamble here, and some local underground forces would naturally not miss such an opportunity to watch the game here and place selective bets.

There was constant roaring, except for the young man in a suit, no one in the ring bought Lu Junwei to win, because there was only one rule in this boxing match tonight, and that was that Mr. Ten opponents.

In other words, it was the son of the Kato family who gambled heavily with the audience.

Everyone in the audience can bet, but they can't bet on Lu Junwei, they can only buy those fighters who continue to challenge Lu Junwei to win.

The first one pays two for one.

The second one pays three.

The third one pays four for one.

Now it is the ninth, that is to say, if they bet that the No.9 boxer can kill Lu Junwei, and in the end it is indeed Lu Junwei who is killed, they will get ten times the return.

At this time, with the rise of the black ghost, the emotions of all gamblers have been raised to a commanding height. The black ghost is not from the Kato family, and the black ghost's fighting power is well-known in the world's underground black boxing circles.

The most important point is that the yellow-skinned Chinese kid has already fought eight times, and his forehead has already blossomed in the last fight. Now facing the nigger, most gamblers believe that he can't support this fight. World War I.

So, whether it's the gamblers who have been betting and wanting to double back, or the gamblers who have been waiting and watching, many people have shot again.

"Nigger, kill him!"

"Get rid of the yellow-skinned monkey, and fuck the Chinese kung fu!"

"Kill the yellow-skinned monkey."

"Tear him apart!"

All the gamblers were excited, shouting frantically, cheering for the niggers. At the same time, many people threw drinks and other things into the cage and threw them at Lu Junwei, as if they wanted to help the niggers. It's like having a gang fight.

However, the wire mesh cage blocked those things thrown in the past, so it couldn't bring any substantial harm to Lu Junwei.

There is no way, no matter if they are islanders or people from other countries, they all hate Lu Junwei now, because Lu Junwei caused them to lose a lot of money.

Kato Musashi smiled charmingly. Looking at the roaring and roaring of the audience, he knew that he was going to win a lot of money again tonight.

As for Uncle Kato's plan to lure the snake out of the hole, he didn't take it seriously.

This is his territory, no matter who dares to make trouble here, there will only be a dead end, so it is good if the enemy does not come, if they come, he has nothing to fear.

In the middle of the arena, while Lu Junwei was staring at the black ghost, his eyes were scanning the surroundings.

He doesn't know how long he can persist, and whether his persistence is still useful, but he has no choice now.

Liu Helan had blocked a bullet for him before, was already injured, and was controlled by the enemy. If he didn't fight this boxing match, Liu Helan would only die.

Now, he persisted here, just to be able to live, to let Liu Helan live for a while longer.

He believes that after the actions of himself and others fail, the country will definitely have a follow-up remedial plan. As long as he resists for a while longer, he may be able to wait for rescue.

For some reason, the first thing he thought of at this time was not his third uncle Lu Xingzhou, but Chen Xiaodao, who he followed through life and death many times.

The boss asked for leave before and was unable to participate in this mission. Now, he should know our situation, and according to the time, he should have come here.

Lu Junwei was thinking silently in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes paused for a moment in a corner, and a charming smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth without showing any trace. got his head out of his asshole."

Although the black ghost was conceited, he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him, but after hearing Lu Junwei's words, he became angry.

This guy has already played eight games in a row, and even if he is made of iron, he will melt. How can he still have much physical strength?
Kill him!
The nigger's fighting spirit rose, and amidst the roar, he fitly rushed towards Lu Junwei.

(End of this chapter)