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Chapter 442 The Boxing Club

At eight o'clock in the evening, the famous boxing club in the capital was crowded with people and it was very lively.

Su Jian, who was dressed as a boy, was followed by Liao Houxi and Xiao Yulin. The three spent 30 yuan at the door to exchange for three tickets.

Looking around, the entire club was in the shape of an "urn". What surprised Su Jian was that there was a second basement floor here, and the space was as big as a football field and a half.

The first time you come here must be dizzy, there are men in black scattered in the corner, they should be thugs or something, to prevent people from making trouble.

"Aunt Su Jian..."

Su Jian stared, Xiao Yulin quickly changed his words, "Su Jian, what are we going to do now?"

The sound of music, the sound of punching and yelling, and the sound of applause are intertwined, making everyone who knows how to do kung fu feel bloody.

Xiao Yulin couldn't wait to get a beating, so his brother immediately kicked him.

"Low key!"

Miss Su Jian is disguised as a man, today's task is very difficult, in case of any provocation, the two of them will go all out to protect her.

"Go look over there."

She had seen the structure diagram of this place clearly a long time ago. She didn't know who the owner behind this club was. Anyway, he was a rich man who built this place very luxuriously and fully functional.

"Sell food?"

Brother Liao Houxi was not used to the food in the north, and he always ate less for dinner. When he saw the cafeteria, he was surprised from ear to ear.

It's still free.

The food is high-calorie fried food, and each plate is filled with fried golden and crispy meat products, saying beef, lamb, pork...

but……

Su Jian grabbed the two of them and said in a low voice, "Don't eat meat, get some soda cakes, and don't touch anything else."

"What?"

It's a man who likes to eat meat, besides, he has never eaten a free buffet, so if he doesn't get back the ten dollars, can he do it?

"It costs three yuan a catty of pork outside, do you think the boss will make money-losing business?"

It's disgusting to say it, all meat is rat meat, how can there be a free lunch in the world?The owner of this shop is really black-hearted, using rat meat as beef, sheep, pigs, chickens and ducks. He has done all kinds of wicked things, and he will be punished sooner or later.

If you think about it carefully, what Su Jian said is right, maybe it's all made of stale meat, what if you eat it and it hurts your stomach?

After eating and drinking in the rest area, the three of them came to the competition venue, with a ring in the middle surrounded by wooden stools.

He randomly found a seat and sat down. Two people on the stage were competing with each other, and one of them was a young man in his twenties, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

There were boos all over the place, fearing that people would be killed, the referee blew his whistle, and the young man collapsed powerlessly on the ground, panting heavily.

Obviously the two are not at the same level.

Liao Houxi and Xiao Yulin rubbed their eyes vigorously, you look at me and I look at you.

"Brother Lai?"

"I look like, brother, let's go and have a look."

Liao Houxi walked to the ring, stared at the young man for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Are you Lai Wenguang?"

Lai Wenguang raised his head with difficulty, opened his mouth and said, "Brother Liao?"

Whoops, it's really my poor little brother, why was he beaten into a rotten watermelon?
Helping Lai Wenguang to come over, the brothers hugged each other and cried.

"Senior Brother, Master was seriously injured yesterday and has no money to see a doctor. He is still lying in a small hotel."

Su Jian had no choice but to end her "shop visit" early and came to the small hotel where Master Liao Houxi lived.

There is no heating, the inside is as cold as an ice hole, and there is a musty smell in winter.

Pushing open the broken wooden door that leaked air, an old man over seventy years old lay on a broken bed full of rust, his face was blue and purple, and his breath was dying.

(End of this chapter)