latent body

Chapter 41 He Must Have a Secret
"As for you... If you get out now, things still have to be discussed. I will give you 1 minute at the end, and the countdown starts now."

As soon as the words fell, there was a dull mechanical rolling sound from the depths of the floor under Fang Jialiang's feet.

As the metal drawing boards gradually separated towards the two sides, an exit with a width of two meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Luo Biao's burly figure was revealed in the darkness. With his head bowed, he walked up the steps step by step.There was obvious fear in his eyes, and an indescribable despair.

Fang Jialiang smiled triumphantly on his pale face, which had been poisoned by cigarettes and spirits for a long time.

When the amount of money reaches a certain level, many things that are difficult for ordinary people will become extremely simple.

The electronic archives of all the exit checkpoints in Floating Cloud City show that there is no relevant record of Luo Biao's departure.

All the beauty shops in the city did not have plastic surgery cases similar to Luo Biao's appearance.

It can be judged from this that Luo Biao is hiding in this city.

I used all kinds of forces to check all the places that should be checked, but still found nothing.From that time, Fang Jialiang could basically conclude that Luo Biao was probably hiding in a hidden corner of his private house with a high probability.

A thousand gold dollars is not a decimal.This amount of money is enough to make people abandon their friendship, loyalty and credit, and become the world's most shameless, but also the most lucrative oath-breaker.

When entering the door, the bodyguards used special equipment to conduct a perspective inspection of the main building.It turned out that there was a large hidden space under the floor.

Since Luo Biao, a damned mouse, likes to hide from people, Fang Jialiang is also happy to play a scene with this bastard, so that the other party can taste the deep shame of his parents being dismantled into parts, his wife becoming a plaything for other men, and his own son being ravaged on the spot.

Returning to the chair and sitting down, Fang Jialiang stared at Luo Biao, who was sluggish with indifference, and said flatly, "I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death."

"Mr. Fang... You... listen to my explanation. This incident was an accident." Luo Biao's eyes were a little red, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop", pleading repeatedly.

Fang Jialiang took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, but did not rush to light it.It feels really good to have the power in hand and everything under control.He likes it very much and is willing to enjoy the psychological satisfaction it brings.

"Speak! I'm listening!" His tone was still cold.It seemed that the huge Luo Biao kneeling in front of him was just an ant.

"There's definitely something wrong with that kid. I mean the wilderness hyena. I... I promise with my head, he..."

"Your head is worthless." Fang Jialiang interrupted it unceremoniously, and then sneered sarcastically: "Just to remind you: you have no credit at all now. So you'd better use something else as a guarantee, so that I may be able to believe what you said."

"Also, you'd better not lie. As I said, this is your last chance."

"Okay, okay." Luo Biao kowtowed like garlic.

Frightened, he fell into a 2-minute silence.

He knew very well that the reason why Fang Jialiang kept staring at him was because he lost a full [-] gold dollars in a betting match in the boxing gym.

As long as this gap is filled, the crisis can be fundamentally resolved.

Luo Biao had been hiding in the basement for the past few days, thinking hard, and he had already made a complete analysis of the whole matter.

Kneeling on the ground and raising his head, the expression on Luo Biao's face suddenly became somewhat ferocious.

"Mr. Fang, do you think that a fighter with the strength of a Grade C primary body can possibly win against a Grade B... No, should it be a boxer whose strength is lower than that of a Grade A primary body?"

Fang Jialiang stared at him expressionlessly without answering.

Boxer ratings are no different than normal human ratings.As for Luo Biao's statement that "the strength of first-class freshmen is low", it is actually a detailed classification between first-class and second-class.This description is mostly used by boxing fighters so that spectators can place bets accurately.

Luo Biao continued his analysis.

"I have been in Hengwei Boxing Gym for more than ten years. What kind of fighters have I never seen? From the most basic C-level matches to advanced life-and-death matches, it is no exaggeration to say that I know all the famous fighters in Floating Cloud City. I can tell a thing or two about the strength of these people with my eyes closed."

"The Revenant is a newcomer, I've never seen him before."

"Everyone who comes to the boxing gym to fight is poor, and it's all for money."

"If you lose, you will get nothing. Only those who win will get bonuses."

Next, Luo Biao described in detail what happened that night.

"The Wilderness Hyena has won nine games in a row, and the Hell Mad Ghost has won more than ten games in a row. Anyone with a normal mind will beat the Hell Mad Ghost to win."

"Actually, I don't know exactly who will win. But the wild hyena came to the boxing gym early that day. If he hadn't changed a set of accessories for a grade-A primary body and promised to play with the strength of a C-level primary body, I would not have thought of making moves on him and making a fortune."

"Mr. Fang, I really didn't lie to you at the time. The set of C-grade parts I replaced for the wilderness hyena was second-hand. There were three failure points in it, and the overall condition of the parts was not very good, especially the electronic sensor on the mechanical arm. It didn't work properly. If it happened at a critical moment, he would be no different from a useless person."

"Mr. Fang, think about it. I did the hands and feet, and I also did the comprehensive testing of the players on both sides. This is simply a pile of gold that God put in front of you. Don't want it for nothing!"

"That's why I contacted you that night and promised that I would never lose. To tell you the truth, I also bet [-] gold dollars to buy the hell madman to win. That's all my net worth."

"The gambling in the casino is recorded. With Mr. Fang, your connections and abilities, I believe you can find out."

The ferocity on Fang Jialiang's face gradually disappeared.

He was a little surprised in his heart. He thought this was a trap deliberately set for him by an opponent, but now it seems... the situation is obviously not what he imagined.

A simple lapse in judgment?

Well, this is indeed the case from a theoretical analysis, and it is completely logical.

But I lost a full fifty thousand gold dollars.

Thinking of this, the suppressed anger rose again.Fang Jialiang's eyes released violence and coldness again, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, full of depression and unshakable hatred, and blew out a thick smoke mixed with toxins and strong stimulants at Luo Biao.

"This is your so-called explanation?" He sarcastically threateningly said, "If you think that this will allow me to let you go, and your whole family, it would be too naive."

Luo Biao quickly knelt forward for several steps, wishing to pry his chest open in exchange for Fang Jialiang's trust: "Mr. Fang, I definitely don't have such thoughts. I really think for you!"

"Think for me?" Fang Jialiang snorted coldly, and flicked the ash directly on Luo Biao's face recklessly: "I remind you, your wife is still screaming in the next room! Believe it or not, I'll have someone remove the spring cylinder under you, replace it with a special bionic rubber tubular channel, and then increase the stimulation and sensitivity effects by a hundred times. At that time, I will have people who will let you understand what life is better than death."

Braun stood beside Fang Jialiang all the time. He looked at Luo Biao with sinister eyes, and uttered a hoarse voice with obvious pleasure: "I think one rubber tube channel is definitely not enough, at least three will do."

"Knock out his teeth and rework his mouth."

"His existing passage does not need to be modified, and a new hole is directly opened on the back waist. The premise is that the diameter of the pipe should be narrower, and large rivets must be used around the hole auxiliary device, so that it is firm and will not cause looseness while ravaging him."

Looking at the terrified Luo Biao, Fang Jialiang said flatly: "The opinion of this white devil is mine."

A strong sense of fear fermented in my heart.Luo Biao endured the violent flames burning in his mind, and then conjured up all kinds of terrifying thinking tortures that could not be adapted to human scenes.He swallowed his throat with difficulty, and stammered: "Mr. Fang, I...I promise, as long as you catch the wilderness hyena, you will definitely get rich benefits from him."

"He is not an ordinary person." Luo Biao explained: "I have been in the boxing gym for so many years, and I have seen countless boxing matches. There are only three situations where I can win by leapfrogging."

"The first type: Someone in the boxing gym is secretly manipulating and deliberately cheating."

"The second type: one of the parties has strong fighting skills. But this situation is very common in the arena, because everyone's fighting level is similar in this era, and it depends on the performance on the spot."

"The third and most important one: he is a supernatural being."

Luo Biao's last three words immediately aroused full attention.

Including Fang Jialiang, everyone stopped what they were doing and focused all their attention on him.

"What did you say?" Fang Jialiang felt unbelievable, and an unprecedented madness suddenly burst out from the depths of his mind.

Luo Biao was very satisfied with the effect of his words.He increased the volume and repeated what he said before: "I said he is most likely a supernatural being."

The strong thinking shock caused Fang Jialiang to temporarily lose his ability to think.

He was stunned.

Luo Biao continued to use vicious and crazy language to try to exonerate himself.

"Mr. Fang, think about it! This is a real big gold mine."

"His body, his blood, his genes...everything in him can be sold for a high price."

"The Doctors United Association has been asking a very high price to buy the remains of supernatural beings. Even a small piece of nail can be sold for money."

"As long as you drink his blood, Mr. Fang, you can possess his genes and become a powerful supernatural being."

It must be admitted that Fang Jialiang's unprecedented strong temptation was created by these words.

If you can really become a supernatural being, fifty thousand gold dollars is nothing!

In the dark underground world, strength means everything.

I can cut off the damn father's head and directly control the power of the group.

As for the two elder brothers who have been on top... Fang Jialiang has already thought about how they will continue their lives in the future.

A mechanical dog with a human brain would be a good choice.The premise is that the claws can't be too sharp, and the body can't be too big.

An electric car controlled by the human brain is a very good idea.I could ride him however I wanted, and with the right electronic speakers, it would look cool when I was out with friends, and I could even make my own "B" brand of "bro" bikes.

Amazing crazy thoughts flashed in the back of my mind.

Fang Jialiang, who had calmed down, stared at Luo Biao with icy eyes: "You are quite courageous! How dare you play tricks on me at this time?"

Luo Biao quickly opened his eyes wide and denied it: "I didn't, what I said was the truth."

Fang Jialiang asked with a stern face: "If he is really a supernatural being, why does he only participate in boxing matches at the C-level adaptive body level? As long as he shows his identity, it is not a problem at all if he wants to fight at a higher level."

Braun continued to chime in, and sent a terrible soul torture to Luo Biao: "We all know the importance of supernatural beings. Mr. Fang is right. As long as you show your identity, any group force is willing to spend a lot of money to hire him. Why use boxing to make money?"

Luo Biao was stunned.

He had indeed thought about this question before, but all the details were directly skipped in the face of a strong desire to survive.

"Maybe he doesn't want to reveal his ability and identity!" This is the most reasonable explanation that Luo Biao can think of.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Luo Biao continued to explain at a very fast speed: "Mr. Fang, you must believe me. Some things do not conform to normal logic, but the possibility of accidents does exist."

"What if... what I mean is if, he is a very weak superhuman?"

"He's a poor man. Maybe he didn't even realize that he possesses supernatural powers. This is enough to explain why the wilderness hyena only has the strength of a C-level primary body, and everything that happened later can also make sense."

Fang Jialiang leaned forward, bent over, put his left elbow on his knee, rested his fingers on his forehead, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his eyelids and stared at Luo Biao with unprecedented seriousness.

"Where is he?"

"I don't know." As soon as Luo Biao said it, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and he quickly changed his words: "I mean, the wild hyena must still be in this city. He bet himself that night and won a lot of money."

Fang Jialiang seemed a little irritable, and asked impatiently: "Don't always be a hyena, what's his name?"

Only by knowing the name can you find the relevant information and find the real person.

"Ling Zihan." Luo Biao hurriedly replied, "That's the name he filled in on the fighting application form."

Fang Jialiang straightened up, turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard standing on the other side: "Order, find this person as soon as possible."

In fact, he was dubious about Luo Biao's words.

However, reality forced him to do so.

Even if Luo Biao was crushed to pieces, he would not be able to pay [-] gold dollars to compensate him for his losses.

Rather believe it, but also try to do it.

In case he was telling the truth.

In case he guessed right.

Capturing a living, not too powerful supernatural being, the comprehensive income brought by it is definitely a considerable number.

(End of this chapter)