I killed the film and television world

Chapter 30 Ticket

The driver seemed to be used to seeing corpses.

After praising Song Ren, he waved in other directions.

Not far away, two men in suits walked over at the same time.

He skillfully packed the broken body into a body bag and carried it away without saying a word.

The driver saw it more clearly, and couldn't help but whistle, looking Song Ren up and down:
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that, he's quite powerful, he can beat someone into that state with his bare hands, he's really capable."

Song Ren jumped off the container and noticed that there was a silent wilderness all around him.

Not far ahead, there is a rather large villa being built.

The lights in the villa were bright, as if a pair of eyes had opened in the wilderness.

There are several paths around, but each path is guarded by two men in suits.

Song Ren took a quick look and immediately determined that these men in suits were most likely good with guns.

Judging from his actions, he seems to be a security guard or bodyguard.

The driver turned on a flashlight and said again: "Follow me."

Lu Zhengyang finally couldn't help it and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Didn't you say you were here to participate in the underground boxing match at Fu Sheng Building?"

"Where is this place? Why did you bring us here?"

The driver stopped and turned around and asked, "You don't think that anyone can join the top-level boxing match, do you?"

“Even if you are a death row inmate in Stanley Prison, if you don’t have an admission ticket, don’t daydream.”

"No one will promote an unpopular challenger. You still lack a stage to truly show yourself to those big players."

"It's a ticket to the top boxing ring."

After saying this, the driver prepared to take them away.

At this time, two men in suits came from a small path, and one of them shouted, "Wait a minute."

The driver frowned: "What's the matter?"

Two men in suits walked in together, bypassed the driver, and stood directly in front of Song Ren.

Song Ren asked in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Just as he finished speaking, his shoulders were grabbed by one of them unexpectedly.

The next moment, the man pushed his body down with force and at the same time hit him with a violent knee.

Song Ren's expression changed for a moment and he reacted quickly.

He used his elbow to directly push down the opponent's knee, but was hit in the chest by a powerful kick from the other person.

He staggered back three or five steps to the side. After he steadied his feet, he felt a burning sensation in his chest.

My chest also felt stuffy. That kick just now was really merciless.

There was a fierce light flashing under Song Ren's drooping eyelids.

Just as he was about to fight back, the driver suddenly shouted, "Stop it! Zheng Qizhi, what are you brothers doing!"

Song Ren paused in his steps, his face dark and unclear.

The two men in suits had stopped at this time. A closer look revealed that the two men looked extremely similar and were a pair of twin brothers.

Zheng Qizhi straightened the cuffs of his suit: "It was Mr. Guo's idea. This guy killed a quota he bought from Stanley Prison without authorization."

"Mr. Guo asked us to come over and say hello to him and get to know each other first."

The other one rubbed the sole of his foot, as if he was disgusted by having kicked something dirty:
"It's just to help him warm up a little. It's not like we're breaking the rules by doing this."

The driver said with a dark face: "This is just the first time, it won't happen again."

The Zheng Qizhi brothers looked at each other, chuckled, and turned back without even glancing at Song Ren. Song Ren stared at the two men's receding backs with deep eyes, and asked lightly, "Who were those two just now?"

The driver glanced at him and said, "Brothers Zheng Qizhi and Zheng Qixiong, they are Mr. Guo's personal bodyguards, and Mr. Guo is one of the VIPs on the top floor of the boxing match."

"So, you'd better not take that kick just now to heart."

"Just think of it as being bitten by a dog."

"Things of this magnitude don't count as breaking the rules, and it's not convenient for us to intervene."

Song Ren did not comment on this, but just silently recited the names of the twin brothers in his heart.

……

Inside a detached villa
A large wall in the hall is covered with LCD screens displaying surveillance videos.

There were six men and women sitting in the hall, all dressed very smartly.

Any one of these six people would be able to have a huge impact just by stomping their feet.

Home appliance tycoon Guo Can, steel industry tycoon Liu Jinxiong, shipbuilding industry leader Luo Youyi, and real estate tycoon Xu Jiaqi.

There are two other ladies, one of whom is Tong Peipei, the widow of the late newspaper tycoon James Wen.

The other person is Zhu Baoer, the daughter of the famous Sir Zhu.

The six people sat in the hall, sipping red wine leisurely.

In several corners of the hall, you can see security personnel in suits quietly guarding some dark places.

It is said that the richer a person is, the more abnormal he becomes. In fact, there is some truth to this.

Money can satisfy most of people's material desires.

Therefore, it is inevitable that rich people will develop some special mental habits, especially things that can stimulate hormones.

For example, the bloody and violent underground black boxing...

They would not be like Song Ren, who could personally experience the blood-pumping sensation, but that did not prevent them from experiencing unprecedented excitement.

It is also because of the attention of these big players that the underground boxing event in Fusheng Building can be held in full swing.

The middle and lower classes attract attention with betting and fighting, while the upper and even top classes attract big players with more valuable and exciting life-and-death fights and weapon fights.

Including some powerful guests, there are also people who occasionally visit here.

This is also the main reason why Fusheng Building can continue to operate normally. There are too many interests and attention from the upper echelons involved behind it.

If you want to take down a place like Fusheng Building, it is almost impossible without the intervention of the top bigwigs.

At this moment, home appliance tycoon Guo Can was sitting on the sofa, drinking with a gloomy face.

After drinking only half of the red wine, he suddenly smashed the glass to the ground, with an uncontrollable gloom on his face:
"What a loser! He died on the road before he even appeared on the stage. I thought the serial murderer was so powerful."

Is this the result?

Oh shit!

As the top VIP of Fu Sheng Building, a big name like Guo Can would always look for challengers that he likes.

In this round of boxing, Guo Can picked three people in total.

They are the Thai boxing master Basong who is proficient in Thai boxing.

Ryuya Shinkawa, a karate master from the country of Little Japan.

The last one was Xu Shao, the murderer of the dismemberment case, whom he specially selected from the list of death row prisoners given by Stanley Prison.

This time he came here just to see how fierce the card among the three cards in his hand that he paid special attention to was.

In the end, the murderer was not seen, but the murderer was!
The little money lost for this is not a big deal, the key is that I lost face in the circle.

(End of this chapter)