Best Landlord

He Yufei said in a low voice: "Brother will be more polite to the old man later, don't mention money, she is definitely not short of money."

Zhang Xiaolong nodded, and began to think about how to impress this old woman. He didn't expect this information dealer to have such a big show, and it seemed that his status in the world was quite high.

He Yufei and Zhang Xiaolong walked over and took the initiative to greet: "Sister Ping, long time no see, your body is getting stronger and stronger."

Sister Ping sized it up and said with a smile, "So it's the eight monkeys of the Zhang family!"

He Yufei shook his head and said, "I'm Nine Monkeys now, and another starling has been inserted into it. Sister Ping, this is my starling, Zhang Xiaolong."

Zhang Xiaolong took the initiative to greet, "Sister Ping, hello."

Sister Ping shook her head and smiled: "By the way, I almost forgot, Zhang Feng's new eighth son, Zhang Xiaolong, is nicknamed the landlord, the head of Longtang in City A, and the vice president of Pinlan Club. Zhang Feng is really lucky! A good son."

As expected of playing intelligence, you know so much!

"You are too much." Zhang Xiaolong smiled.

Sister Ping entered the arena, and the people in the field took the initiative to give up the middle seats. Sister Ping called Zhang Xiaolong and He Yufei to sit next to them, and asked the host with a smile: "When will the Black Bull Challenge start?"

The host replied respectfully: "Hei Niu's challenge is tonight's finale. He will challenge twelve fighters in a row and challenge the highest record in his career. I believe you will like it."

"Oh!" Sister Ping nodded in satisfaction.

After the match in the arena, the host announced loudly: "In the final challenge match tonight, the challenger is Hei Niu, the king of our underground boxing circle. Highest Challenge Record."

The audience went crazy, and they all started betting on how many games the black bull could last. Because most of the guests bet that the black bull could last ten games and eleven games, they quickly adjusted the inventory of the bets.

Sister Ping turned to Zhang Xiaolong, "You don't mind if I call you Lao Ba."

"You are welcome. If you call me the landlord, I think it will be more kind." Zhang Xiaolong's tone was very harmonious because he wanted something from others.

"Landlord? Your nickname is really special." Sister Ping pointed to the boxing ring.

A tall black man came out of the preparation. He took off his coat and shoes, casually climbed into the cage, and made a few moving postures inside, showing off his iron-like, fine lean muscle.

"He is Hei Niu, the king of underground boxing." Sister Ping introduced it proudly, as if introducing her own treasure to others.

The black bull swung the two knife legs and the high-pressure leg at random, and there was a scalp-numbing "hoo, hoo" sound in the air, which shows how amazing the strength and speed of the black cow's legs are.

Zhang Xiaolong praised: "This gentleman is very good, he has both strength and speed."

Sister Ping suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Do you know my surname?" A strange question, Zhang Xiaolong felt sensitively, this old woman knows a lot of things, could it be...

Zhang Xiaolong asked speculatively, "Is your surname He?"

"Smart?" He Ping nodded and said in a low voice, "I am one of the ten jazz members of the jazz club. You must have come to me to ask me about He Yaoren?"

Zhang Xiaolong's heart tightened, this jazz club is too magical.

Seeing Zhang Xiaolong's face darken, He Ping pointed to Hei Niu in the boxing ring and said: "As long as your men can beat Hei Niu, I will tell you the information about He Yaoren, in fact, I have long disliked him. "

Zhang Xiaolong thought to himself: "It turns out that the jazz club is not unified!" Thinking about it, it is not surprising that the senior management of a large organization has one heart, and the platinum members in the Pinlan Club are intriguing and often fight to win. Breaking the blood, Zhang Xiaolong also confronted his own people.

He Ping said fiercely: "If your people can't even solve this problem, then don't mess around and find a place to hide."

Zhang Xiaolong beckoned the host over, and said indifferently: "Arrange for me to play the first game with Hei Niu, and also, I can't make it through the first game of betting Hei Niu, bet 5000 million dollars."

The host was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Hei Niu's original first opponent was driven back as soon as he came out of the preparation area. Zhang Xiaolong took off his coat, took off his leader and crawled in from the entrance of the boxing ring.

The audience all around held their breath, their eyes sparkled with excitement, and one person asked the people around him in a low voice: "Who is he? Why did he climb in and die by himself."

"I don't know? But it's very interesting." The companion replied with some excitement.

In the eyes of the audience, Zhang Xiaolong is dead.

The two stood facing each other, Zhang Xiaolong said indifferently: "Hei Niu? Don't talk nonsense, you are dead, and I will let you die very quickly."

Hei Niu looked solemn and snorted a few times.He said angrily: "Your son, you shouldn't enter the boxing ring, I will make you regret being born."

There was a fat man lying on the barbed wire fence and yelling: "Boy, leave him alone, the **** is scaring you, kill him, kill him, and twist his neck." Then he abducted and shouted: "Black cow, wring it off!" Hang him on the railing by his neck." Judging from the flushed cheeks of the man, he was completely drunk.

Qi Fanghang walked over, dragged the fat man aside, kicked a few ponies upside down.

"The match begins." With the shout of the host.

Hei Niu rushed towards Zhang Xiaolong, his arms tightly pressed against his body, the corners of his mouth curved into a weird arc, as if he was laughing or mocking something.

Zhang Xiaolong's body didn't move, and he took a step forward when Hei Niu's body was less than two meters away from him. In everyone's eyes, this movement was absolutely crazy.

Hei Niu originally wanted to kick with his legs, but Zhang Xiaolong approached suddenly, leaving him no time to kick, so he threw out a punch, but Zhang Xiaolong held down his fist before his arm was straightened, and then Zhang Xiaolong punched back Pull, and then the impact force of Hei Niu's own body threw him out.

The body of the black bull slammed into the fence heavily, and the barb on the fence pierced his back to a bloody mess.

Zhang Xiaolong pointed at his head and said sarcastically: "You are really a bull, don't you know how to use your brain when you punch?"

"Ah!" Hei Niu let out a roar, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaolong again.

This time, Hei Niu has learned his lesson. His impact speed is not fast, and he only uses eight percent of his strength to swing his punches. Zhang Xiaolong has a chance.

He Ping, who was watching outside, said to He Yufei: "Hei Niu hasn't been so serious for a long time, I hope your brother can save his life."

Sweat broke out on He Yufei's forehead, and he secretly complained that Zhang Xiaolong was overconfident. Even if you can fight, you can't compete with the king of the underground boxing circle. Isn't it courting death if you go up so recklessly?

In the boxing ring, Zhang Xiaolong avoided Hei Niu's attack nimbly, and gradually merged into Hei Niu's offensive rhythm. From the outside, Zhang Xiaolong seemed to be retreating step by step, and all the audience began to shout excitedly: "Kill him, kill him!"

But the black bull who was attacking was not easy at all. His intuition told him that he had to keep attacking.

At the moment when Hei Niu returned to defense with his left hand and punched with his right hand, Zhang Xiaolong approached again and used his shoulder to withstand the fist that Hei Niu was about to punch.

"Your style of play is too old-fashioned." Hei Niu vaguely heard Zhang Xiaolong's cold snort.

Hei Niu felt a huge pain in his shoulder, and he was forced to resist the punch he didn't fully swing, and all the strength reacted to Hei Niu's shoulder.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaolong's right hand pierced Hei Niu's defense like a spirit snake, piercing Hei Niu's throat mercilessly, and Hei Niu clutched his throat and fell to the ground in pain. His originally black skin became more and more serious. purple black.

Zhang Xiaolong didn't make it up, but walked to the sidelines, knocked on the fence and said to the host: "Call the doctor, I'm afraid he won't be able to speak in the future."

"Yes, yes." The host quickly ordered people to shout.

Zhang Xiaolong crawled out from the arena, took Qi Fanghang's clothes and put them on, walked to He Ping and asked with a smile, "Sister Ping, are you satisfied with my performance?"

There was a flash of light in He Ping's eyes, and she nodded in satisfaction.

But he said with a regretful tone: "It seems that it will be a long time before I can see Hei Niu's performance again."

The look He Yufei looked at Zhang Xiaolong had already turned from astonishment to admiration. He was engaged in underground boxing matches, and he had an indescribable admiration for violence.

He Ping stood up and greeted Zhang Xiaolong: "Let's chat in another place, Nine Monkeys, you go back first."

He Yufei responded, and left reluctantly.

From the dirty and dark underground parking lot, back to the glorious civilization world.In the VIP private room on the top floor of the casino, He Ping and Zhang Xiaolong sat down separately.

He Pingcai said: "If you want to make an enemy of the entire Jazz Club, I will kill you immediately."

Zhang Xiaolong shook his head and said with a smile: "No, how could I be against the entire jazz club? I just want to find out who killed my mother and kill him."

"The person who killed your mother is dead, but He Yaoren, the mastermind behind the scenes, is still alive. He is secretly directing Dejiang's actions in Myanmar in Singapore." He Ping said without any concealment.

Zhang Xiaolong was a little surprised by the other party's confession, which was too easy.

Zhang Xiaolong stared at He Ping, hoping to see something on her dry face, but all he saw was the grooves left by the years.

He Ping closed her eyes, as if a little tired, her bodyguard immediately took a