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After being locked in the security room for a whole day, at night, Ni Qian suddenly brought someone over and escorted him to a room.It is also on the second basement floor, but this room is magnificently furnished, with European-style mahogany furniture, elegant fabric sofas, and an antique flavor.

If the only thing that doesn't match the room is probably Li Weidong's out-of-the-ordinary appearance. A set of cheap sportswear bought for 30 yuan, with a broken hat on the head, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the kind of broken bowl with sunglasses in the underground passage.

This time Li Weidong didn't wait too long, and soon the Ninth Brother appeared.In fact, Li Weidong had already guessed the identity of Brother Jiu before, of course it was Fang Zhennan's zombie bodyguard, so when the ghost of Bai Jiu with a face as pale as paper and a dull face appeared in front of him like a ghost, and with his unique dull eyes Looking at him from head to toe, Li Weidong didn't have any surprises.

"It was you who killed me?"

"Yes."

Answer, extremely simple, and then look at each other for a long time.Li Weidong didn't shy away from Bai Jiu's empty, ghostly gaze, because even if he said that he was Li Weidong at this moment, even if he said that he was wearing the bamboo hat of Shennong, Bai Jiu would never believe it.

"Very well, you really have some background." Bai Jiu's voice was as jerky as his expression, and he said suddenly, "Your real name is not Wang Lei."

Li Weidong said calmly: "It seems that there are not many people who use their real names for black boxing."

Black boxing is not only a dangerous profession, but also a shady profession.This kind of underground fighter is either driven to a dead end, or has a criminal record, and has no way out to fight desperately. Otherwise, how many people are willing to fight with their heads up?Besides, underground fighters are fighting for their lives. It is common for people to be killed underground with their fists. Of course, there are not many enemies. Therefore, it is reasonable for such people to easily refuse to reveal their details.

Bai Jiu pondered for a moment, reached out and turned an LCD monitor on the table over, and said to Li Weidong, "Look at this."

On the display screen, a fat bald head was naked ~ naked ~ upper body was covered

C was tied to a chair, his body was bruised and purple from countless times of punches and kicks, his head was hanging on the side weakly, and he seemed to have passed out.Although he couldn't see the face, Li Weidong recognized Cui Dongzhe at a glance.

In fact, Li Weidong regretted keeping this timid guy, because no matter who he replaced, the best way to find out his true identity was to start with Cui Dongzhe.But seeing Cui Dongzhe's miserable face, Li Weidong felt relieved all of a sudden, and said lightly: "Don't bother, you won't get anything from this person's mouth."

"Oh? Are you that sure?"

"I can't talk about being sure, but I know that with your Luan Wu's behavior, killing him is as easy as crushing an ant. If he really confessed me, I'm afraid I'll see Hades sooner. How is that possible? Keep him alive? This guy surnamed Cui is indeed timid, but he is not stupid. He knows better than anyone else that the only way to survive is to die. Besides," after a pause, Li Weidong said slowly: "This person has no If he doesn't know my details, even if he wanted to, he probably wouldn't be able to."

"You seem to be a little smarter than I imagined. Very good. It seems that Bai Jiu is really blind today." Bai Jiu nodded and said, "Tomorrow night, if you win, you can get 20 yuan." Dollar."

"20 US dollars?" Li Weidong couldn't help being slightly surprised.Although the 20 US dollars is nothing to him, it is quite rich for a boxer. For example, some of the world's top free fighting events such as ufc, etc., the championship bonus is only tens of thousands to 10,000+ wait.Note that it is the championship bonus. If you want to get this money, you have to play at least a few rounds of the game, and you have to pass all the way.In contrast, there is a prize of 20 US dollars for a casual fight like this kind of black boxing. It is no wonder that there are still so many fighters who have escaped from death in black boxing. (Note: Although the prize money of American professional boxing matches is more generous, it is related to the popularity of the boxer, and part of the prize money of this kind of competition is the fare commission)

Of course, just like there is no free lunch in the world, the richer the bonus, the more dangerous and cruel the competition will be to some extent. Basically, those who have the ability to get the bonus are also extremely capable This is completely conceivable from the ruthless experience of that Brazilian guy.After thinking about it, Li Weidong said, "What if it's a tie or a loss?"

"That's not possible." The corner of Bai Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, making this dull face suddenly more cruel, and said coldly: "There are no rules or time limits in the competition here, you just need to remember one thing: fist On stage, only one person can leave alive."

Li Weidong squeezed his fist lightly.This is similar to what he estimated in advance. It seems that tomorrow's match is going to be serious, but he doesn't know which master will be the opponent?

That night, Li Weidong arranged to rest in this room, eating a paste-like nutritious meal, which tasted really bad.What made him a little ashamed was that Loach also asked someone to bring over a pretty MM for him to enjoy, presumably to ease the tension of the fighters before the cruel match.By the way, this MM is only in her early twenties, not only looks attractive, but also has a good figure, which really makes Li Weidong a little impulsive, but he dare not take advantage of it anyway.I have endured 18 years of being a virgin, once I have sex, there is no guarantee that I will not be overly excited or something, and if I stand in the ring tomorrow, I will be fucked if I become a soft-footed shrimp.

And Bai Jiu didn't bother about his identity too much. Perhaps in his opinion, Li Weidong has become half dead, and it doesn't matter who he is.

ps: It's broken again. . . .I thought I could stick to it this month, but. . .

This Spring Festival was very bad. I had nowhere to go at thirty nights. I was alone in the Internet, drinking until my stomach bleeds.Suddenly I feel very pitiful, the world is so big, but I have nothing.

Well, I know that I have been living in the shadow of the past for a long time.All the efforts, all the attempts, have been done, this is the last indulgence, from this moment on, I want to be myself.