I killed the film and television world

Chapter 37 Fusheng Building
In the villa
After a brief meeting with the three big guns in the boxing ring, Song Ren and the other two were taken away again.

Lu Zhengyang was directly arranged to go to a private hospital for treatment. Although he did not suffer any injuries, he still needed to rest for a period of time.

Song Ren chose to rest in the villa for a night.

After changing clothes and washing up, I finally took off my prison uniform and chose a piece of clothing that fit me better.

In the morning

Chen Sheng arranged for someone to deliver his own mobile phone and phone card.

There are some useful phone numbers saved above.

Also delivered was a room card for the Hyatt Hotel and 10,000 yuan in cash.

Song Ren played with the old-fashioned cell phone in his hand for a while. This thing is quite popular nowadays, but for him it is indeed a bit nostalgic.

Long press the power button, the small screen of the phone lights up, and a very familiar voice comes out:
"Hello, Motorcycle."

Song Ren: “…”

I played with it for a while and found several phone numbers saved in my phone.

They were marked as Miss Zhu, Chen Sheng, and one was marked as the boxing agent of Fu Sheng Building - Feijizai.

As I was looking at my phone, it suddenly vibrated.

Toot-tut ...
Hello~Motorcycle~
Caller: Airplane Boy.

Song Ren answered: "Hello?"

A young male voice came from the phone:

"Brother, I'm the person Brother Sheng arranged to contact you. I'm an independent agent in the boxing field."

"Your identities are special, so it's not convenient for you to have too much contact with the outside world right now. I will stay by your side during this period."

"Help you with some trivial matters. I'll be there soon."

"Brother, wait a moment."

The voice on the phone sounded a little restrained and flattering.

However, Song Ren could still guess that this independent agent was not only helping him deal with some trivial matters.

I'm afraid he also intends to monitor them, otherwise there would be no need to follow them so closely.

After all, he is a death row prisoner temporarily released from Stanley Prison, so we still have to respect this identity.

If a big mess happens outside, Fusheng Building will definitely be implicated.

After a while, a silver-white Volkswagen Santana stopped at the door of the villa.

The flat front and long head and tail design is currently the most popular one.

The car door opened, and a young man in a floral shirt and jeans stepped out of the driver's seat:
"Brother, my name is Feijizai. You can call me Feijizai or Ah Fei. Sorry, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Song Ren shook his head: "It's okay."

He then extended his hand and said, "I may have to trouble you during this period. Please take care of me, A Fei."

Feijizai was stunned for a moment, probably because he did not expect that the death row inmate in Stanley would be so easy to talk to.

He seemed to be relieved. After shaking hands with Song Ren, he immediately opened the car door for him: "Brother, if you need anything, just tell me. I'll be there whenever you call."

After getting on the bus, Feijizi took the initiative to ask:

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Should we go back to the hotel and rest, or go to Portland Street to eat some meat?"

Song Ren sat in the passenger seat. "I've already rested. As for Portland Street, I'm not interested in that kind of place. Let's go directly to Fusheng Building to have a look. It can also be regarded as familiarizing ourselves with the place in advance."

Feijizi looked at him with a hint of surprise.

Usually, on the first day after being released from prison, the death row inmates would go to Portland Street to hang out.

After all, he has been locked up in Stanley for too long, and he must have been very depressed.

People like Song Ren, who just came out, took the initiative to go to Fusheng Building.

This is the first time I've seen an airplane guy.

But he had no objection. Compared to going to a place like Portland Street where all kinds of people gathered, it was much better to be in his own territory. No matter what happened, he could easily cover it.

……

Fook Sing Building is located in Yau Ma Tei.

It has thirty-eight floors and is about one hundred and twenty meters high.

The first ten floors are dedicated to leisure and entertainment.

There are high-end restaurants, large cinemas, entertainment and fitness, as well as various leisure venues.

The overall consumption level is on the high side at the current stage, and it is obvious that the target group is the middle to high-end segment.

From the tenth floor onwards, you need a membership card to enter and exit freely.

As one of the relevant agents in the boxing field, Feijizi has a very high membership level and can take Song Ren to all floors of the Fusheng Building on his own.

After the elevator reached the eleventh floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, the overwhelming noise suddenly filled my ears.

Everywhere you look, you can see the bustling crowd.

This place should have been connected to eight or nine floors in a row.

The height is about twenty-six or twenty-seven meters.

In addition to the spiral corridors, there are also stepped auditoriums.

The most eye-catching thing is the three huge LCD screens hanging upside down on the ceiling.

The triangle is composed of three huge screens, with their pointed ends facing downwards, each facing a side of the auditorium.

The clear picture display ensures that the audience at every angle can see the most exciting ring scenes by just looking up slightly.

Every frame of the picture is displayed vividly on the big screen.

There are nine circular arenas in the hall, divided into levels one to nine.

Only after winning one level of the ring can you challenge the next level, or you can choose to defend the ring.

Except for the first level arena, all other levels have certain cash rewards regardless of victory or defeat.

In addition, spectators outside the stadium can place bets on the game according to the red and blue buttons on the right side of their seats.

There were about a thousand seats in the arena, and most of the seats were occupied by spectators. The fight was going on so fiercely that the noise outside the arena would explode from time to time.

Especially when blood is seen, the audience tends to become more and more excited.

On the corridors in the venue, sexy waitresses dressed as bunny girls often push food carts and walk around.

Song Ren walked around the venue.

The boxing match in the arena looked quite intense to outsiders, but Song Ren lost interest after just a few glances.

The level is really average.

It's just hovering around the professional level, and even if one plays a little better, it's still quite limited.

This kind of scene could still cause such a huge uproar, most likely because the audience had paid money to place bets.

The sense of participation is so strong that any slight gain by one side will immediately lead to a commotion outside the venue.

Feijizi followed beside him and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you want to play in person?"

"However, given your current identities, if you really want to perform in this kind of occasion, it would be better for you to wear a mask."

Song Ren shook his head: "No need, let's go up and take a look."

We took the elevator directly up to the middle-floor boxing ring in Fusheng Building.

The scale here is in no way inferior to the ones below.

But the number of seats for the audience is reduced by half. Instead, they are built in the form of circular lofts, forming a series of jewel-filled VIP rooms.

Starting from the middle level, VIP seats have appeared.

Ticket prices for mid-level spectator seats have also increased significantly, and the minimum bet amount has increased fivefold.

The professionalism of the boxing matches in the ring has obviously improved a lot, the level is above the professional level, and the bloodiness has also increased a lot.

(End of this chapter)