Dage

But unfortunately, let alone be refined, even if Wei Zhiyuan becomes a god, this lesson cannot escape.

Wei Qian slaps Wei Zhiyuan with a somber slap on his face, clutching his back neck, and crossing the ground in a **** way, carrying Wei Zhiyuan into the carriage, on his own seat, like a sack, with the action of planting onions Throwing Wei Zhiyuan into his seat, standing next to him, Shan Yu was about to wind up and say, "What's going on with you?"

Wei Zhiyuan realized that he had committed a serious crime, and that he would not be redeemed—it was necessary to endure the bad smell. Out of the general rule of "confidence and leniency", he explained all his steps of reasoning, practical experience, and ticket evasion.

Wei Qian listened to his adventures, and felt that San Fat was right. The bear child may have been a weasel, and he was so smart to find death!

When he was about to yell in disregard of public morality, he heard Wei Zhiyuan's belly suddenly make a fasting sound. The boy held his stomach and looked up pitifully, looking at Wei with a pale face Modest.

Wei Qian looked at him. At that moment, his expression was almost melancholic.

The eldest brother was worn away by Wei Zhiyuan, so he had no choice but to buy a bread, a ham sausage and a bottle of mineral water for the little cub from the legendary trolley, watching him like a little hungry wolf Stuffed into it like a gobble.

Wei Zhiyuan ate and drank, feeling that he could not be good at this time, and he got down from his seat uneasily: "Brother, you sit."

谦 Wei Qian didn't say a word, just glanced at him, Wei Zhiyuan felt the wind blowing around his small neck, and he didn't even dare to come out, and sat back silently.

For the remaining twenty hours, Wei Qian stood by the back of the seat.

They got off the train in a city in Guangdong, found a place to rest first, stayed in a small hotel with a reasonable price, and slept in a dark place.

I woke up, Wei Qian took a shower, bought a box lunch, and ate again. After the brothers had a good rest and had a good meal, Wei Zhiyuan took the stinky meal as expected.

After the wonderful men's singles, Wei Qian contacted Zhao Laojiu with the phone at the front desk of the hotel, and then he took twenty dollars out of his pocket and gave Wei Zhiyuan a severe warning: "Hungry, go out and buy food. Do n’t leave here for more than a hundred meters. If you dare run around, I will break your leg. ”

Wei Zhiyuan: "Oh."

Wei Qian took a slap on his thigh severely: "Hear not!"

Wei Zhiyuan hurriedly raised his chest, raised his middle finger, sewed his pants, and reported with the Nazis calling "Long live the head of state", "I heard!"

After a while, a motorcycle rider came down the building and took Wei Qian away.

Wei Weiyuan put his head out of the window and watched his elder brother leave.

的 The summer here is so hot that the air is soaked, like a big steamer. Seeing the meaning of the elder brother, I intend to stay here for more than a month.

Xi Weizhiyuan didn't want to make him trouble. He lay down on the bed intently, hanging his almost swollen buttocks, and thinking about how he could not make a drag.

老 Zhao Laojiu had already come back one step before Wei Qian. He enthusiastically invited him for a meal, and after three rounds of wine, he took out a contract to show him.

Wei Qian's alcohol consumption is only average, which can't be compared with the real massive people, but the strings in his heart are too tight, and he is very clear.

He knew that the contract was a joke, and the black punch was illegal in itself. Signing it did not mean that he could not be violated by the law. Instead, he announced that he had given up his life—voluntarily, two lives and deaths, two moneys. Not owed.

The price code is marked above, ranked by level, the lowest level, win a thousand, the higher the level, the more money, the challenge the top boxer won, can get a sky-high price unimaginable to Wei Qian ... Of course, He just glanced at it and didn't move his mind-he had heard of these top boxers, these people have undergone extremely severe training, one leg can sweep out a ton, and he was really kicked It is strong, and it is not a joke to be able to fly off the stage on the spot and break the internal organs.

老 Zhao Laojiu watched him carefully scrutinize the contract, and found that the kid's face was enthusiastic and cold. Pushing the cup to change a donkey was easy to understand. He knew how to give face, but when it came to the real thing, he was not so confused.

Zhao Lao lit a cigarette at nine and said to Wei Qian: "The rules are the same everywhere, and you don't have to look at it. I read it with you. We are not the same-the first one, you ca n’t just come and say, Just walk, even if you want to leave, you have to play three games for me. Siye packs and eats, but you have to give him an old man's face, right? "

Wei Qian calmly said, "What else?"

"Opening the bow without turning back," Zhao Laojiu went on, "I just stepped onto the stage, only allowed to go forward, not allowed to go backward, only allowed to upgrade, not allowed to downgrade. When to go on stage, how to play, you have to listen I ... is the arrangement of Siye. "

也就是说 That is to say, even if someone had a discounted leg in the morning, boss Hu gave an order in the afternoon and he would have to climb up to the platform even if he climbed, or face a stronger person than before.

Wei Qian lowered his eyes and thought, "Jiuge, there is no such rule in other places."

"Of course I know this, Jiu, so we have extra benefits! The money won in the game is extra, this ..." Zhao Laojiu held out his cigarette, pulled out his wallet from his arms, and drew a stack of RMB at his fingertips. Wei Qian, "Deposit, you have just arrived, are you not convinced by the soil and water? Eat something good.

谦 Wei Qian glanced at a thousand dollars.

He didn't reach for it, but just smiled as cramped as possible: "Jujiu isn't afraid that I ran away with money?"

Zhao Laojiu stretched out his greasy hand and patted him on the shoulder, haha ​​smiled: "So little pocket money, I still haven't put your eyes on your ninth brother--you are young and I don't call you Wei -Xiao Wei, you are young, and you have a future. Young people can't be greedy for money, but they can't help but also have too shallow eyelids. They can't make a big deal in a lifetime. Do you say it makes sense? "

Wei Qian looked at him, slowly picked up the small stack of Renminbi, and stuffed it into his pocket. The thin paper currency was pressed against his chest like a shot, Zhao Laojiu smiled with satisfaction, He continued: "In addition to the deposit, Siye gave you a commission, a win, and a bonus, and he doubled your reward. By then you will know, eight thousand dollars? Hehe, pocket money."

Zhao Laojiu opened a new house for Wei Qian in a hotel near the boxing field, and ordered the motorcycle boy to send him meals every day, and what to buy, Wei Qian and the motorcycle boy greeted him and went to the hotel to check out. After picking up Wei Zhiyuan and settling the cumbersome cub, he arrived alone at the boxing arena.

The Muquan are really new, and there are workers in the corner who are installing lamps.

The area around the platform was very dim, and the non-glare lights only hit the platform, saving the boxers' energy. The so-called "Taizi" is an area surrounded by a yellow line in the middle. People are walking around. As long as they are not afraid of being injured by accident, they can get as close as they want.

A little taller and farther away are the guest seats. There are a lot of guests, but they are not full, and each one looks quite like that.

Most of the boxing are men, there are women, some are female boxers, basically one by one with large waists and round faces, not to mention that they are not women at all, while others are dressed in ambiguous clothes, such as spring flowers, mostly shuttled to the guest seats entertain.

Wei Qian walked in, very low-key and found a place without lights, waiting to see the opening.

When the lights of several stadiums light up at the same time, deafening whistle and loud swearing screams broke out in the crowd, Wei Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the nearest stage to him.

I saw two men standing in the middle of the platform, both naked, one of them was a strong man with one meter nine and a tendon flesh. He slowly moved his neck and limbs, as if to intentionally put pressure on his opponent.

His opponent was in the direction of Wei Qian. The man could not be said to be a small man, but compared to the five big and thick men on the opposite side, he looked a little malnourished. He had a long scar on his chest, like a The ugly aunt was lying on him, and his eyes were bloodshot under the light.

谦 Wei Qian's eyes are good, not too far away, and he sees the man's eye continually twitching nervously.

谦 Wei Qian's muscles tightened instinctively, and he felt that this man seemed a bit wrong.

The Zhuangzhuang family placed a table behind the stage, and the beauties began to encourage everyone to place bets. The odds of strong men and scars were one to two. Many people crowded over to place bets. Wei Qian gave way and stepped back.

At this time, a teenager rushed up wearing a vest, holding a big bell in his hand, and when the local trembled, it opened.

没有 There are no professional referees here. All of them are referees. They are on the stage. There are no rules. Regardless of life or death, one party stands and the other lays down.

Wei Qian's attention has not been pulled back from the young man wearing a big pants and a large vest, the strong man hit a left hook with a punch to the opponent's face, he brought boxing gloves, his fists look like basketball, The Scar Man was caught off guard, and he slapped his face to the side. His nosebleeds suddenly, and Wei Qian suspected that the bones of his nose were crooked.

The sound of humming behind him shook his ears.

Sudden blows on the head are easy to have a concussion. Anyone who has been hit by a beer bottle knows the feeling. If they are hit hard, they can be stunned on the spot. Who knows that the scar's man's brain was made of iron skin, but it was muddy He didn't care, he didn't even wipe his nosebleed, and slammed it up. He brazenly braced the strong arms of two ordinary people's thighs with bare hands, and fired a cannonball into the strong arms of the strong man, with an elbow. Horizontal, firmly in the heart of the strong man.

The strong man's internal organs were severely damaged, and he stepped back three or four steps in a row. The steps immediately appeared futile. Before he returned to God, the scar man screamed and flew up to make up. Bring the strong man down to the ground.

Wei Qian stretched his neck with everyone to look at. One of them should fall to the ground, there should be a referee for a few seconds, but there was no referee and no one was blocking the scene. The scar man pressed against him, chasing like a crazy mole. The strong man punched and kicked his body, barking and screaming in his mouth, as if he had fallen ill.

The audience were all excited with drugs, some screaming and applauding, not far away who didn't know who broke the wine glass, the smell of beer floating, mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, Wei Qian couldn't help it Leaning against the handrails of the stairs, his palms oozed with sticky cold sweat.

Until then, the pained strong man begged for mercy, and his hands were raised above his head. Three or four bodyguard-like men slammed onto the arena, set up a scar-shaped man, and pulled two people together. open.

The teenager who just rang the bell ran up and raised one hand of the man with a scar. The crowd cheered loudly, and the bet winners rushed up to find the dealer to get the money.

Wei Qian didn't care who lost or who won. He stared at the scar man who won the game tightly, and saw his face stained with blood, the red blood in his eyes was more obvious, the eyes turned unnaturally at high speed, and his chest undulated. The expression was blank but dull.

似乎 He didn't seem to return to God before being led by the boy.

The exit exit was next to Wei Qian. Wei Qian watched the Scar Man look like he came over all the way, and then when he was about to pass him by, he suddenly had a meal and his eyes widened suddenly. The pupil contracted violently and fell to the ground. The man first twitched, and then foamed his mouth. After a few strenuous strugglings, he was motionless.

Wei Qian took another step back and stood on two steps. He stared down and stared down at the man facing up to the sky for a moment. By the weak light, he judged that the man was dead.

A chill crawled up his spine along his tail.