Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 137
In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

But at Pier No. [-] in Chaotianmen, Chongqing Prefecture, it was still full of people, and it was very lively.

Today is the day when Southwest Water Transport Group, the owner of the wharf, routinely distributes monthly money.

The group of paid 'dock slaves' did not rush home, but gathered here, looking excitedly at a high platform built of iron plates nearly three feet above the ground in the middle of the crowd, which was two feet square.

There were people punching and kicking on the stage, and the fight was fierce.

It is said that this is an exhibition match specially invited by the owner to a small boxing arena under the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club in order to thank the workers and slaves for their hard work.

This is a rare pastime for these 'labor slaves' who work from sunrise to sunset.

The most important thing is that the owner said that today's boxing match does not charge any fees, it is just for everyone to have fun.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard.

"It's not bright in the east, but it's bright in the west. I'll be sad when the sun is gone! I'm not busy the night before and I'm busy the night after I'm playing with my wife."

From several speakers placed around the arena, the melodious tunes of Daming rock came out.

Among the bustling crowd all around, many men in cotton and linen bijia were shuttling back and forth.

Whenever they are stopped, they will pretend to be cautious and take out a two-finger-long electronic device and stuff it into the opponent's hand.

The worker who got the device swiped his salary card on the device, then stared at the list of upcoming matches scrolling on the screen next to the ring, and carefully selected the players who wanted to bet next.

It is not difficult to see that this is someone setting up a bet on the periphery behind the back of the owner!
However, whether it is the opener or the participant, everyone is tacit at this time.

After all, if you have a lot of money, then you will have a lot of fun and passion!

Anyway, you don't need to buy a ticket to watch boxing today, so it's not bad to spend a little money to gamble.

If you just watch boxing dryly, it's better to go home and play Huangliang Desire Realm, where it's dry and wet, is there any entertainment?If you want wine pond meat forest, you can do it!

Besides, the pirated version is not expensive to use, at most, just be careful not to indulge in it for too long.

If your body feels that you can’t keep up, there are many high-quality and cheap health products in the farm’s pharmacy, and you can make up for it after taking two pills.

If it is more serious, even if the consciousness is disordered, you can go to Taoism or Buddhism to hang up the phone, clean your mind and wash your head.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, there are two rows of vertical seats surrounded by curtains—this is where boxers rest.

Brother Leopard, the person in charge who was invited to stage the ring today, is currently smoking an electronic cigarette, frowning and looking at the end of the row of seats on the left.

There was one empty chair there, obviously the boxer wasn't there yet.

"Why hasn't this little bastard arrived yet?!"

Brother Leopard hadn't finished his sentence when there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

A figure ran over quickly.

The young man was wrapped in a dirty robe, only his head was exposed, and he was smiling obsequiously at Brother Bao.

Brother Bao exhaled a puff of thick smoke, grabbed the boy by the shoulders, and pulled him to a secluded place nearby.

"Zhou You, why did you come here, you brat?!" Brother Bao's expression was unkind, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

The young man bowed and said with a sneer: "My younger brother suddenly fell ill, so there was a delay. Brother Bao, don't be angry, I don't think this is the last match yet."

"Do you think if the fight started, would you still have a chance to stand and talk to me now?"

"I won't dare anymore, Brother Leopard."

The young man Zhou You chuckled, lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on today?"

"Old rules."

Brother Bao poked Zhou You's chest with the pipe, making a dull metallic sound.

"The manager of the Southwest Water Transport Group said hello in advance. We must collect half of the monthly money sent today, otherwise we will never get a penny."

The corner of Zhou You's mouth twitched imperceptibly, but his head suddenly nodded.

"Don't worry about my work, I will act more real than real. That's it."

The young man changed the subject, raised his right hand wrapped in cloth strips and patted his face, "It's not long since I changed my face, brother Bao, you are so generous, you can't let me give you money for fake punches, can you?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you this number after finishing today."

Brother Leopard raised a finger and waved it in front of the boy's eyes.

"Ten thousand?! So much!"

Zhou You exclaimed in a low voice, the smile on his face faded a bit, and he said with a wry smile: "Brother Bao, are you trying to squeeze this group of people dry?"

He has also cooperated with the other party several times, so he understands the character of this man named Brother Bao.

This person is a hyena that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. If I cooperate with him to punch fake punches next time, I can get twenty or even one-thirtieth of the bonus at most.

Now that the other party can actually offer a price of 20 treasure notes, he must earn at least [-] treasure notes.

Based on the monthly wages of these dock workers, at least half of them would lose without even their pants left.

And he is very courageous, he is not a member of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, but every time he uses the name of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club to set up bureaus outside.

The strange thing is that his luck is also outrageous. After so many times of bluffing and cheating, Shen Jiang has not been killed by Sichuan and Chongqing gamblers.

"These people are kept in captivity by the group. Even if they lose everything, it's okay. There's always a mouthful of food for them to hang their lives. On the contrary, you boy, instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself!"

Brother Bao patted Zhou You's shoulder, "I remember that your younger brother's consciousness can be remanded in the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom of Tushan Temple now, and he should be a novice monk? Do you want him to be the foundation of computing power for a lifetime?"

"Of course I don't want to." The boy forced a smile on his face.

"Since my porridge is not cold, then put away your bullshit conscience. Follow Brother Bao and I will do this a few more times, and the money to redeem your brother will naturally be there."

Brother Leopard raised his finger to the boxer's rest area, "See if that person is there, he is your opponent today."

Zhou You looked along his fingers, and saw a man with an extremely strong figure, his bulging muscles stretched his wide robe into tights.

In contrast, the chair under his buttocks was even more petite like a low stool, with an extremely sturdy imposing manner.

"This person is a newly discovered seed of Lao Tzu recently. He is known as a martial arts sequence genius once in a hundred years. His kung fu practiced horizontally is comparable to a mechanical body!"

Brother Leopard had a proud expression, "This time, the gimmick I put out was to use flesh and blood to fight against steel. These poor people are left with flesh and blood given by their parents. Haha, you can't help but yell and bet on him. One jumped into the pit?"

Zhou You rubbed his face, and complimented: "You can find such a rare character, Brother Bao, it's amazing!"

Brother Leopard snorted, "It's just fake muscles made by the farmer. Be careful when you come on stage, don't let me break it."

"It's a bit difficult, but it's not a big problem."

The boy grinned happily. "My acting skills are amazing!"

While speaking, the fist fight on the high platform has already decided the winner.

A boxer was beaten into a blood gourd, passed out immediately, and was roughly dragged down by his feet.

The labor slaves who won the money broke out in cheers like a stormy sea.

"The fire is almost ready, it's time for you to go on stage and cut leeks."

(End of this chapter)