Goddess' Super Master
Chapter 163
After Chen Yuyue finished the two watchdog, he gently pushed open the small door.
Contrary to the noise in the evening, the current boxing ring is quiet and hairy. There is not even a sound. The bright spotlights are also turned off, and only some simple downlights are still on, so as not to make the boxing field dark.
Chen Yuyue clearly remembers that after Du Po Wu's game yesterday, he walked to a door in the southeast corner.
Although Chen Yuyue was not sure whether there were people there, he still had to go to find out.
He walked to the door of the passage as carefully as possible. After slowly pushing open the door, he found that there was a cave inside. It was a very wide passage.
Yu Guang of Chen Yuyue soon found the monitoring equipment at the entrance of the channel.
Since he dares to come, he is not afraid to be found. When such a place is not open, he will not welcome any uninvited guests.
Sure enough, after Chen Yuyue took a few steps forward, the red and white lights suddenly flashed in the channel, and the alarm sounded deafening.
Soon, footsteps came from all directions. Before Chen Yuyue found out, several Siamese with swing sticks rushed in front of him.
The other party didn't intend to give Chen Yuyue a chance to explain. He waved a swing stick and threw it at Chen Yuyue.
Chen Yuyue dodged sideways, clasped the other party's wrist, grabbed the white blade empty handed, and grabbed the other party's swing stick. Before the other party came back, the swing stick swished down, and the other party was scared to close his eyes!
However, the swing stick smashed by Chen Yuyue stopped in mid air, and the distance from the tip of the stick to the other party's nose was less than one centimeter!
"I'm just looking for someone. Don't fight so much? Let's have something to say." Chen Yuyue tried to calm the other party down. Anyway, these people belong to the same boss as Po Wu.
If Chen Yuyue doesn't care about his meal, he's afraid he'll hurt his peace.
"What are you doing! Go!" a middle-aged man standing at the back didn't listen to Chen Yuyue's explanation. With a big hand, the group of men in front of him waved their weapons again and jumped at Chen Yuyue.
Of course, Chen Yuyue's life is important. If he doesn't fight back in this channel, he will be killed alive.
He didn't care about being kind at all. When he saw his opponent's wrist, he smashed it. At least let these desperate Siamese lose their combat effectiveness and ensure that they won't get hurt.
After a burst of bashing, Chen Yuyue's side had fallen seven or eight people. The rest saw that Chen Yuyue was too cruel, and they all retreated and dared not go up again.
"Waste!" the middle-aged man scolded angrily.
Chen Yuyue seized the timid opportunity of the other party, took an arrow step forward, raised his hand and hit the middle-aged man on the shoulder. Just when the other party howled and screamed, he put his swing stick around his neck and shouted, "let them all retreat."
"Step back!" the middle-aged man ordered without hesitation: "all step back! No one is allowed to do anything without my order!"
Chen Yuyue thought that you are more useless than their minions. Are you too afraid of death?
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to smash the show. There may be some misunderstandings today, but as long as we sit down and talk slowly, we can solve this misunderstanding." Chen Yuyue said faintly: "In order to show my sincerity, I'll let you go first. Everyone is good friends. Keep your word. Don't be so impulsive. Let your people back down and be good to you, me and everyone."
"OK, I listen to you! As long as you let me go, I promise they won't touch you again." the middle-aged man hurried.
Chen Yuyue corrected him: "even if you let them touch me, they should have the ability to touch me?"
"Yes... Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded hard.
Chen Yuyue cautiously released the middle-aged man and immediately said, "I'm a friend of the God of death. We have an appointment. You'd better not mess around."
"Are you a friend of the God of death?" the middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Chen Yuyue in surprise.
"You can see if I'm Chinese." Chen Yuyue said, "since you work here, you can't not know that he's Chinese? Make it clear that everyone is their own."
The middle-aged man nodded suddenly: "so you are the good friend said by the God of death!"
"I'll just say it. If I had understood earlier, I wouldn't have to fight so much." Chen Yuyue smiled: "is he in there?"
"Yes! Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded without hesitation: "since he is a good friend, please come inside."
Chen Yuyue smiled and followed the middle-aged man to the inside.
He knew there was something wrong and must be fishy, but he resolutely made a decision to go deep into the tiger's den.
How can you get a tiger's son without going into a tiger's den?
Du powu is likely to be in trouble now. If the other party's attitude is not so friendly, Chen Yuyue feels very normal, but now the other party's attitude is so friendly, which makes Chen Yuyue a little uneasy.
As a black boxer who depends on the boss of the boxing ring, if he can make money for the boss, he will certainly be valued by the boss. Chen Yuyue believes that Du powu must have made a lot of money for the boss.
But it may not be that simple for such boxers to want to go.
Chen Yuyue didn't think it was so complicated at first, but when he came here today, he found that the underground world was so unique. Then he slowly realized that it was not so easy for Du powu to want to go.
No boss will choose to give up his money making machine.
Chen Yuyue should have thought of this for a long time.
Not far away, they came to an elevator.
The middle-aged man pressed the elevator and made a respectful gesture to Chen Yuyue: "please."
Chen Yuyue knew he should not rush in, but now he can't help it. He can only step into the elevator.
The middle-aged man went in with him and pressed the negative second floor.
"There's really a hole in the ground." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I didn't expect there's more down there."
"Ha ha... Let the 'God of death' show you around in a moment." the middle-aged man stood at the elevator door. With a jingle, the elevator door opened, and the guy rolled out on the spot!
Then, two young men with guns came forward and put their guns on Chen Yuyue's head!
"Be careful! This guy is a powerful character!" the middle-aged man rubbed his right shoulder hurt by Chen Yuyue, bared his teeth and said, "be careful he can play tricks!"
Chen Yuyue knew that he was likely to enter the other party's routine, but he didn't expect the other party's routine to come so fast.
He slowly raised his hands and put them where the other party could see, which was better than being tied behind his back.
"Everyone is good friends. Isn't it too much to play like this?" Chen Yuyue smiled: "I sincerely come to make friends."
"Less nonsense! Hold your head in your hands! Come out!" the middle-aged man scolded.
When Chen Yuyue broke in, the monitoring had recorded everything he did. Of course, the people here would not let him continue fooling around.
"I said, I'm a friend of the 'God of the dead'. If you let him see me, he will explain clearly." Chen Yuyue asked tentatively.
"Let him save you? Hum, he can't protect himself!" the other party snorted disdainfully.
At this time, Chen Yuyue can be sure that Du powu is annoyed. He knows that the boy is a very real person. He won't lie no matter what he does. He is always one track minded.
It's estimated that this guy told his boss what he meant to leave, and the boss didn't agree, so he turned his face.
In this case, Chen Yuyue needs to see their boss first and then find another way.
With Du's strength, it won't be so easy to be controlled. If the other party doesn't play some Yin, it won't be so easy to keep him.
"I don't think he made it clear. I brought a lot of money to Siam this time and wanted to discuss the cooperation with your boss." Chen Yuyue lied: "I hope the God of death can go back to China with me to build the largest black fist market in China. Won't you refuse this cooperation?"
"Cooperation?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
"That is to say, I'll learn from your experience in the black boxing ring, and then go back to China to do this business." Chen Yuyue said, "of course, I won't lose you. I'll give your boss money. If you authorize me, I can also give you shares and dividends in the boxing ring in mainland China."
The middle-aged man is completely ignorant. What's the difference between this and giving money?
He heard that all the Chinese people who came to travel here are stupid people. They don't lack money. Today is the day to see. Chinese people really have too much money to spend.
"Are you sure you're here to give money to our boss?" the middle-aged man wondered, "no, it's not money, it's..."
"As long as your boss agrees, what's the difference between giving money and me? After all, I need some boxers to expand my market, and I won't lose your boss." Chen Yuyue added, "and I also need management talents who know how to operate the boxing field. I will hire talents like you at a high salary."
"Me? Can I?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
"Of course, how much does your boss give you now?" Chen Yuyue said, "how about I give you three times? If you think three times is not enough, I'll give you five times!"
The middle-aged man was directly restrained by the local tyrant's tone: "our boss gives me 500000 Siamese coins every year..."
"That's it?" Chen Yuyue shook his head disdainfully. "It's worth 100000 yuan in China. China can earn 100000 yuan a year. In this way, if you go to China to help me manage, I'll give you five times your salary every year!"
The middle-aged man immediately said politely, "if so, I'll thank you first, but it's still up to our boss to decide."
If he didn't have so much power, he would have signaled the two men to put down their guns. He didn't want his God of wealth to get hurt.
"Then please take me to see your boss." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I knew that the God of death can't speak. There must be a misunderstanding. We're a win-win thing. Your boss will agree."
"Please tell your boss that I must go to China to help you manage. I am a very experienced person in this field." the middle-aged man volunteered for fear that such a good chance to make a fortune would be robbed.
"Don't worry, who let us get to know each other first? Good friends!" Chen Yuyue said with a smile.
The middle-aged man nodded again and again: "yes, good friend, good friend!"
Contrary to the noise in the evening, the current boxing ring is quiet and hairy. There is not even a sound. The bright spotlights are also turned off, and only some simple downlights are still on, so as not to make the boxing field dark.
Chen Yuyue clearly remembers that after Du Po Wu's game yesterday, he walked to a door in the southeast corner.
Although Chen Yuyue was not sure whether there were people there, he still had to go to find out.
He walked to the door of the passage as carefully as possible. After slowly pushing open the door, he found that there was a cave inside. It was a very wide passage.
Yu Guang of Chen Yuyue soon found the monitoring equipment at the entrance of the channel.
Since he dares to come, he is not afraid to be found. When such a place is not open, he will not welcome any uninvited guests.
Sure enough, after Chen Yuyue took a few steps forward, the red and white lights suddenly flashed in the channel, and the alarm sounded deafening.
Soon, footsteps came from all directions. Before Chen Yuyue found out, several Siamese with swing sticks rushed in front of him.
The other party didn't intend to give Chen Yuyue a chance to explain. He waved a swing stick and threw it at Chen Yuyue.
Chen Yuyue dodged sideways, clasped the other party's wrist, grabbed the white blade empty handed, and grabbed the other party's swing stick. Before the other party came back, the swing stick swished down, and the other party was scared to close his eyes!
However, the swing stick smashed by Chen Yuyue stopped in mid air, and the distance from the tip of the stick to the other party's nose was less than one centimeter!
"I'm just looking for someone. Don't fight so much? Let's have something to say." Chen Yuyue tried to calm the other party down. Anyway, these people belong to the same boss as Po Wu.
If Chen Yuyue doesn't care about his meal, he's afraid he'll hurt his peace.
"What are you doing! Go!" a middle-aged man standing at the back didn't listen to Chen Yuyue's explanation. With a big hand, the group of men in front of him waved their weapons again and jumped at Chen Yuyue.
Of course, Chen Yuyue's life is important. If he doesn't fight back in this channel, he will be killed alive.
He didn't care about being kind at all. When he saw his opponent's wrist, he smashed it. At least let these desperate Siamese lose their combat effectiveness and ensure that they won't get hurt.
After a burst of bashing, Chen Yuyue's side had fallen seven or eight people. The rest saw that Chen Yuyue was too cruel, and they all retreated and dared not go up again.
"Waste!" the middle-aged man scolded angrily.
Chen Yuyue seized the timid opportunity of the other party, took an arrow step forward, raised his hand and hit the middle-aged man on the shoulder. Just when the other party howled and screamed, he put his swing stick around his neck and shouted, "let them all retreat."
"Step back!" the middle-aged man ordered without hesitation: "all step back! No one is allowed to do anything without my order!"
Chen Yuyue thought that you are more useless than their minions. Are you too afraid of death?
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to smash the show. There may be some misunderstandings today, but as long as we sit down and talk slowly, we can solve this misunderstanding." Chen Yuyue said faintly: "In order to show my sincerity, I'll let you go first. Everyone is good friends. Keep your word. Don't be so impulsive. Let your people back down and be good to you, me and everyone."
"OK, I listen to you! As long as you let me go, I promise they won't touch you again." the middle-aged man hurried.
Chen Yuyue corrected him: "even if you let them touch me, they should have the ability to touch me?"
"Yes... Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded hard.
Chen Yuyue cautiously released the middle-aged man and immediately said, "I'm a friend of the God of death. We have an appointment. You'd better not mess around."
"Are you a friend of the God of death?" the middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Chen Yuyue in surprise.
"You can see if I'm Chinese." Chen Yuyue said, "since you work here, you can't not know that he's Chinese? Make it clear that everyone is their own."
The middle-aged man nodded suddenly: "so you are the good friend said by the God of death!"
"I'll just say it. If I had understood earlier, I wouldn't have to fight so much." Chen Yuyue smiled: "is he in there?"
"Yes! Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded without hesitation: "since he is a good friend, please come inside."
Chen Yuyue smiled and followed the middle-aged man to the inside.
He knew there was something wrong and must be fishy, but he resolutely made a decision to go deep into the tiger's den.
How can you get a tiger's son without going into a tiger's den?
Du powu is likely to be in trouble now. If the other party's attitude is not so friendly, Chen Yuyue feels very normal, but now the other party's attitude is so friendly, which makes Chen Yuyue a little uneasy.
As a black boxer who depends on the boss of the boxing ring, if he can make money for the boss, he will certainly be valued by the boss. Chen Yuyue believes that Du powu must have made a lot of money for the boss.
But it may not be that simple for such boxers to want to go.
Chen Yuyue didn't think it was so complicated at first, but when he came here today, he found that the underground world was so unique. Then he slowly realized that it was not so easy for Du powu to want to go.
No boss will choose to give up his money making machine.
Chen Yuyue should have thought of this for a long time.
Not far away, they came to an elevator.
The middle-aged man pressed the elevator and made a respectful gesture to Chen Yuyue: "please."
Chen Yuyue knew he should not rush in, but now he can't help it. He can only step into the elevator.
The middle-aged man went in with him and pressed the negative second floor.
"There's really a hole in the ground." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I didn't expect there's more down there."
"Ha ha... Let the 'God of death' show you around in a moment." the middle-aged man stood at the elevator door. With a jingle, the elevator door opened, and the guy rolled out on the spot!
Then, two young men with guns came forward and put their guns on Chen Yuyue's head!
"Be careful! This guy is a powerful character!" the middle-aged man rubbed his right shoulder hurt by Chen Yuyue, bared his teeth and said, "be careful he can play tricks!"
Chen Yuyue knew that he was likely to enter the other party's routine, but he didn't expect the other party's routine to come so fast.
He slowly raised his hands and put them where the other party could see, which was better than being tied behind his back.
"Everyone is good friends. Isn't it too much to play like this?" Chen Yuyue smiled: "I sincerely come to make friends."
"Less nonsense! Hold your head in your hands! Come out!" the middle-aged man scolded.
When Chen Yuyue broke in, the monitoring had recorded everything he did. Of course, the people here would not let him continue fooling around.
"I said, I'm a friend of the 'God of the dead'. If you let him see me, he will explain clearly." Chen Yuyue asked tentatively.
"Let him save you? Hum, he can't protect himself!" the other party snorted disdainfully.
At this time, Chen Yuyue can be sure that Du powu is annoyed. He knows that the boy is a very real person. He won't lie no matter what he does. He is always one track minded.
It's estimated that this guy told his boss what he meant to leave, and the boss didn't agree, so he turned his face.
In this case, Chen Yuyue needs to see their boss first and then find another way.
With Du's strength, it won't be so easy to be controlled. If the other party doesn't play some Yin, it won't be so easy to keep him.
"I don't think he made it clear. I brought a lot of money to Siam this time and wanted to discuss the cooperation with your boss." Chen Yuyue lied: "I hope the God of death can go back to China with me to build the largest black fist market in China. Won't you refuse this cooperation?"
"Cooperation?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
"That is to say, I'll learn from your experience in the black boxing ring, and then go back to China to do this business." Chen Yuyue said, "of course, I won't lose you. I'll give your boss money. If you authorize me, I can also give you shares and dividends in the boxing ring in mainland China."
The middle-aged man is completely ignorant. What's the difference between this and giving money?
He heard that all the Chinese people who came to travel here are stupid people. They don't lack money. Today is the day to see. Chinese people really have too much money to spend.
"Are you sure you're here to give money to our boss?" the middle-aged man wondered, "no, it's not money, it's..."
"As long as your boss agrees, what's the difference between giving money and me? After all, I need some boxers to expand my market, and I won't lose your boss." Chen Yuyue added, "and I also need management talents who know how to operate the boxing field. I will hire talents like you at a high salary."
"Me? Can I?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
"Of course, how much does your boss give you now?" Chen Yuyue said, "how about I give you three times? If you think three times is not enough, I'll give you five times!"
The middle-aged man was directly restrained by the local tyrant's tone: "our boss gives me 500000 Siamese coins every year..."
"That's it?" Chen Yuyue shook his head disdainfully. "It's worth 100000 yuan in China. China can earn 100000 yuan a year. In this way, if you go to China to help me manage, I'll give you five times your salary every year!"
The middle-aged man immediately said politely, "if so, I'll thank you first, but it's still up to our boss to decide."
If he didn't have so much power, he would have signaled the two men to put down their guns. He didn't want his God of wealth to get hurt.
"Then please take me to see your boss." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I knew that the God of death can't speak. There must be a misunderstanding. We're a win-win thing. Your boss will agree."
"Please tell your boss that I must go to China to help you manage. I am a very experienced person in this field." the middle-aged man volunteered for fear that such a good chance to make a fortune would be robbed.
"Don't worry, who let us get to know each other first? Good friends!" Chen Yuyue said with a smile.
The middle-aged man nodded again and again: "yes, good friend, good friend!"
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