Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

"Why can't I even collect the money?"

"Is this a difficult thing?"

"How many times have you been there? Why do you get caught by the police every time you go?"

"One or two of them, are they all useless?"

In a private room of Tianshang Renjian Water Club, a rough-looking man pointed at his men and scolded them.

The group of men standing opposite him all lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

"Get out, get out!" The man shook his hands vigorously twice, and the cigar in his hand flew out and hit the corner of the wall. "I'll give you the last three days. If you don't collect the money, you all get out!"

The men nodded and agreed, and hurriedly ran out, fearing that they would be caught and beaten by the boss if they ran too slowly.

After all the younger brothers left, the huge private room became empty.

"Dongdong..."

A young woman in a sexy club uniform knocked on the door and walked in.

The man looked at the young woman, and a sly smile immediately appeared on his gloomy face: "Xiao Li, you are here at the right time. I am very angry now. Help me cool down!"

As the man said this, he stretched out his hand to push the other's head down. The woman named Xiao Li immediately shook her head and said: "Brother Meng, the young master brought his friends and called you over!"

"The young master is here!?"

The man named Brother Meng listened to the other's words, his expression immediately became serious, and he walked out of the private room quickly with his coat in hand.

After leaving the private room, he took the elevator to the underground first floor of the club.

"Wang Meng, you are here at the right time. Take my buddy to the boxing ring to play. He is in a bad mood recently. Arrange two people to let him vent his anger."

"Okay, young master!"

Wang Meng glanced at the man sitting next to his young master. He was wrapped in bandages and his eyes were full of hostility.

He recognized this man. His name was Nangong Xiao.

Wang Meng brought Nangong Xiao to the underground second floor, where there were many octagonal cages. In the largest octagonal cage, a muscular man was fighting with a thin man, surrounded by cheering gamblers.

The weights of the two were completely different. If it was a regular boxing match, it would definitely not be allowed to compete like this.

But there are not so many rules in the underground black boxing ring. As long as you dare to fight, the match is gimmicky enough, and you can make money, they dare to let mice and elephants compete on stage.

Nangong Xiao also became interested in this match with a huge disparity in size, and he stopped to watch.

The man who was called Master by Wang Meng patted his shoulder and said, "It's a pig-killing plate, nothing to see, and the thin man won in the end."

"Huh?"

Nangong Xiao glanced at the other party and was about to ask why, but the next second there was a sigh in the boxing ring.

The thin man nimbly dodged the attack of the strong man, then punched the other man on the chin, knocking the strong man unconscious to the ground.

Nangong Xiao asked in disbelief: "Is this... a win?"

"Yeah." The man nodded and said, "Next time, a stronger man will come, and the odds of this thin man will also increase. At this time, these gamblers will definitely not dare to act rashly, but the thin man will still win in the end. In the next few games, the odds of the thin man's winning streak will become higher and higher... Finally, a not-so-strong man will come up, and the odds will also reach the highest point..."

Nangong Xiao said: "The group of gamblers who have made money and the gamblers who have been waiting will be dazzled by the super high odds and the previous scenes at this time, and bet without thinking, right?"

"That's right." The corners of the man's mouth curled up a cold and sarcastic smile "Pigs, fatten them up before killing them."

Nangong Xiao asked curiously, "What if someone wins the money and leaves?"

"That would be even better." The man sneered, "Human greed is endless, and people only regret when they lose money. The more money people make, the smarter they think they are. Such gamblers who make money will come back sooner or later!"

Nangong Xiao continued to ask, "Aren't you afraid that if there are too many obvious pig-killing schemes, all the gamblers will stop coming?"

The man shook his head, "People who can come to such a place will never escape from here in this life."

"Interesting..."

Nangong Xiao looked at the group of crazy gamblers outside the octagonal cage, pursed his lips, and showed a playful smile.

The two walked into a separate compartment, which also had an octagonal ring. The muscular man who had just been knocked down by the thin man was standing on the ring waiting for Nangong Xiao.

"Master Nangong, have fun!"

"Don't call me Master Nangong, I hate this stupid title!"

"Uh, okay, Brother Xiao."

After Nangong Xiao warmed up, he started fighting with the muscular man.

It's said to be a fight, but in fact the strong man is just a punching bag, the one responsible for getting beaten. He was warned before coming here not to fight back.

Nangong Xiao fought for a long time, but the other party didn't fight back, and looked like he was not in pain or itchy.

He took off his gloves angrily, pointed at the opponent and cursed: "NTM fight back! You look down on me, don't you?"

The man glanced at Wang Meng behind him, and when he saw Wang Meng nodded, the man punched Nangong Xiao in the face.

This punch directly knocked Nangong Xiao off the ring.

Wang Meng and Nangong Xiao's friends quickly came over to help, but were pushed away by Nangong Xiao.

He rushed to the ring and struggled with the man, but how could a high school student be the opponent of such an experienced fighting man? He was soon knocked to the ground.

The muscular man quickly reached out to help him, apologizing, "Sorry, sir, sorry..."

"cnm, you look down on me?"

Nangong Xiao said, and suddenly raised his leg and kicked the muscular man between his legs.

"Ah!"

The opponent instantly lost his fighting power and knelt on the ground, but Nangong Xiao did not mean to let him go.

He glanced at the stainless steel water cup beside the ring, picked it up and smashed it on the man's head, while smashing, he also made a creepy laugh.

"Hahahaha... You also think I'm useless, right... Hahahaha... You look down on me, right... Hahaha... Let you look down on me... Let you look down on me..."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The thermos cup in Nangong Xiao's hand was quickly deformed by the smash. Wang Meng and his young master looked at each other in the audience, and both were frightened by Nangong Xiao's crazy appearance.

...

After the afternoon class, Nangong Ye and Shangguan Yurou had dinner in the cafeteria and happened to meet Tang Zeyu. He asked Tang Zeyu: "How is your sister recently?"

"She's almost well. She should be able to go back to school next week."

"That's good. If she has any problems, she will contact me or Ye Shao immediately. But I think my brother will not dare to do anything weird."

...Second floor of the cafeteria...

"Ye Ye, I'm talking to you, why are you absent-minded again?"

"It's okay, I just feel... chest tightness..."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, no, it should be because I didn't sleep well last night!"

...

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