God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 332: Hou Lane Fighter

The underground Eden occupies half the size of a football field. It is connected to the ground by 8 elevators, and there is no fire tunnel.

Tall and mighty guards stood at each elevator entrance. With leather gloves, they looked more like a killer than a bodyguard.

It is divided into 5 areas, restaurants, bars, casinos, and pop-up private rooms, occupying the four corners of the underground Eden, in the middle is a 20-square-meter circular wooden floor platform, surrounded by leather sofas and chairs.

Although the information about this underground Eden is both backed by Yuxi and Shen Ming, the moment they got out of the elevator, they still had to be shocked enough to perform.

And Zhao Ergou's clay buns performed by Shen Ming should make this surprise more obvious. For example, when he saw a bunny girl passing by in front of drinks, he opened his mouth and drooled. Please note that this is definitely not Because he is sexual, just acting.

"Ruo Nan, finally here." Even when the head of the Grand Penguin Group Twisted Light, Liu Qingcheng, the boss, had not personally greeted him, but at this moment he came to Yuxi with a smile.

Yuxi looked up and down at Liu Qingcheng in front of him, and he was already gray. He was wearing a white silk Tang suit and white cloth shoes, just like the Taijiquan master of Xianfengdao bone. An unrestrained freedom from the heavenly grandpa.

"It's handsome, is this your work clothes?" Jade, dressed in double ponytails, praised the small handbag.

"Don't laugh at me. Come here, I just like to dress more easily. By the way, I heard that the little brother and you are relatives and still living together?" Liu Qingcheng had noticed Shen Ming for the third time. "Since you are a relative of Ruo Nan, you are also my friend. In Modu, I don't have much else. I live in a lot of places. Where do you want to live, can I arrange for you?"

"You don't have to worry about it, he lives in the utility room in the shop. It's almost cleaned today, and he can live directly tomorrow." Yuchao understood what Liu Qingcheng meant, but he didn't want men to be too close to her.

"Oh, don't you eat money here?" Shen Ming smirked.

"This is a membership system. All the guests who come in are free of charge. You are free, little brother." Liu Qingcheng was kind and generous.

"Medium!" Shen Ming ran directly to the cafeteria. The big lobster on the table made him drool like a bunny girl just now, playing the role of local foodie. Shen Ming can be described as a good hand. That action Just as the starving ghost was born, the guests next to him were a bit disgusted, but because they were Liu Qingcheng's guests, no one dared to say a word.

"Uncle Ergou, I was a classmate in the same class with me in the countryside. I played with a lot of kids. When I was young, I was very timid. When I was bullied by my classmates, my uncle would come out and help me fight back. When I was in high school, I was dropped out of school because of fighting. "Looking at Shen Ming's back, Yuxi recited the prepared speech, but the affection in his eyes was too sincere." Later I went to the city and he went to be a soldier.

I always felt that I owed him, and now I have a chance, I just want to repay him well. "

"Hey, hey, no matter how you repay, don't show your compliments?" Liu Qingcheng reminded.

"Where did you go? He is my uncle!" Yuxi smiled at Liu Qingcheng's chest with a smile.

"Just, come on, introduce a few big bosses to you, they are all big names for drinking tea, you draw in, and Huixian's elegant business will be better in the future." The gentleman Liu Qingcheng put his arms around Yu's waist and held him. Taken to some guests in the bar.

There was a moment of strangeness on her face, but she still received such close contact.

Liu Qingcheng always understands Yu Zong and respects him as a guest. She is also referred to as "friend" and "if the boss", but those high-class people can understand it at first glance. This girl Liu Qingcheng is very attentive. It is a little comforting that these high-class people are also very clever. Liu Qingcheng's introduction and manners are not too close, and he is also polite to Ruo Nan, so they dare not make jokes, they all scream along with the boss.

The people who can come to the underground garden of Eden are not simple characters. They are all important figures of the group company, or their dad's special son. But in this world, whether it is a blonde foreign executive or a bit High-profile official figures, everyone must give Liu Qingcheng face, that domineering, even if Jade is just an ordinary tea shop owner can deeply feel.

"I heard other guests say that you are a gangster." After a long embarrassment, Yuxi and Liu Qingcheng sat at the bar and chatted.

"Why, do you hate me?" Liu Qingcheng chuckled, holding a glass of bourbon.

"Don't be stupid. They all open the door to do business. How can they abandon the power of customers? No matter where the money comes from, it is innocent." Yuxi sat in front of the bar with one hand on his cheek and holding in his hand. The toothpick with olives stirred the martini in the glass, so beautiful from the side.

"You are really forgiving. However, I don't think that there are still black and white roads in the world. To be precise, only the gray road is feasible. The market competition is too fierce and it is impossible to rely on a single formal method. Survival, as strong as a penguin's twist, does not rely on the principle of big fish eating small fish, relying on the model of cloning others to directly annex competitors?

And even if foreign pharmaceutical companies have entered the dynasty, haven't they got a bunch of medical representatives and contacted experts and professors to host shame parties to grab the market?

Those who make a lot of money ... there are no good people, I am just being labeled a bad person. "Liu Qingcheng talked wildly.

"I don't think you are a bad person, because you are a gentleman when you drink tea, and people who like to drink tea will not be bad." Yuxi Lizu smiled lightly.

"Thank you for your compliment, this cup respects you." Liu Qingcheng toasted.

"It's not a compliment, it's the truth. I don't like to lie, because lying is tiring." Yuzhen raised her martini, and she was lying now.

The time of the boxing match is arranged at 10pm. At this time, the guests of the underground Eden are also the most full of wine and rice.

With the crisp bell bell ringing, everyone was attentive to the round fist in the center of Eden.

There are only 30 seats in the front row of the high-end independent sofa, and there are bar counter swivel chairs in the back.

If you want to sit on a sofa like this, you need to have a membership card level of diamonds, which means that the annual fee has reached at least 5 million. But today, Shen Ming and Jade have a chance to taste the seat of the tyrants.

After the audience was seated, a black host, wearing a pony clip, came to the center of the fist.

"Dear gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this passionate night. Today, we all saw the host of Mr. Liu coming here, and I suggest that everyone first give my sincere applause to Mr. Liu who provided the wonderful performance of Eden. "With the fluent Chinese of the host, everyone applauded collectively, and Liu Qingcheng also stood up and bowed.

"Then, let me introduce the two players who made their debut today. One is from the mysterious Amazon basin. A pair of giant arms are good at strangling. How many boxers have collapsed under his triangle lock! Of course, he is also two of us in a row. The weekly champion of the week, the tiger hunter-Thiago !!! "Under the host's long voice shouting, the scene flashed wildly, and from the entrance on the left, Thiago trot just wearing tight pants. . The guy's arms were as thick as trunks, with beards and long hair, and his big hands were like bear paws.

He screamed like a tiger that was actually released. Yuxi looked at the inexplicable slightly shivering, and of course it was a performance.

"The next one is a newcomer, mixed in the streets, growing up with battling dogs, and using all the killing moves, King Kong who is known as the back lane fighter!" The host worked hard to create King Kong's horror atmosphere. What is waiting for the betting income, to some extent he is also an advertising project, but these patrons are generally not cold to this newcomer.

From the other channel, King Kong slowly walked out. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a tight-fitting back, his face was coldly killing.

Shen Ming trembled when he saw King Kong, because King Kong was the stealer Jin Ding. Obviously, he entered the task in a different way from everyone else, and was already slightly bloody.

"Now it's time to bet. Tiger killer Thiago loses 1 and Lane Fighter King Kong loses 1!" The host said in a word. Everyone picked up an ipadmini in their hands and entered their favorite boxer. And the player who bet.

At the same time, an iron cage was also placed down from the sky, covering the two boxers in the center of the round fist. The host fled the battlefield early, holding his microphone.

"Isn't it really going to kill anyone?" Yuxi asked Liu Qingcheng nervously.

"Generally not, you can think of all this as a more real performance." Liu Qingcheng smiled slightly, obviously there is only one rule for winning and losing in the Eden underground, either he can't get up and fight to admit defeat, or ... die. On average, 3 games are held every day in the underground Eden, and about 2 boxers are killed on this stage every month, and the number of lifelong disabled is close to 10 ...

Unlike a regular boxing match, there are no parts that can't be attacked, no restrictions on skills, no final break, no tactical coaching by the coach, and some just treat you as a ferocious opponent .

"Back Lane Fighter? The name they gave you is so bad, you should roll back to the back lane and rattle with the mouse." Just waiting for the audience to bet, Thiago provoked in jerky Chinese.

"It's worse than your ugly face. If I were your dad, I would be embarrassed to admit that you are my son." Jin Ding sneered.

"You! It's dead!" Thiago pulled his thumb around his neck in anger, and was already killing.

"Who doesn't know yet?" Jin Ding twisted his neck around and made a crackling noise.