Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Zhao Sanjin hesitated a little, still hesitated a little and asked, "it's nothing to do one thing, but can you leave Haizhou tonight?"

"What the other party said was no problem, because it was a steal ferry boat. It would take two or three o'clock in the morning to leave Haizhou city. It would arrive on the high seas before dawn. There was nothing to worry about." Huolong patiently explained to Zhao Sanjin.

"That's so much bullshit? Talk about things!" Zhao Sanjin was speechless and scolded again.

"All they want you to do is win today's fight!"

"Boxing match?" Zhao Sankin was slightly stunned and frowned, "underground black boxing match?"

Although there are many types of boxing competitions held in China, there is no doubt that the profits of these boxing competitions in the eyes of the world will never catch up with the underground black boxing competitions.

It's just that the underground black boxing match, as a project banned by national decrees, Zhao Sanjin's original intention is not to participate, but the person who knows current affairs is a hero. Zhao Sanjin can only promise: "tell me more."

"You know, the underground black boxing match is a place for some rich people to stop. It is said that a 38 game winning boxer will appear today. They can't cope with it and want you to go!" Huolong truthfully informed Zhao Sanjin of the specific situation. As for the final decision, it depends on Zhao Sanjin himself.

"This is to let me die?" Zhao Sanjin smiled helplessly and said, "come on, I won't tell you. They have come. Since this is the only way to go to sea, I will recognize it."

Zhao Sanjin, who hung up the phone, called the other four people. What came to pick them up was a black SUV, a domestic brand, which was pretty good.

Zhao Sanjin was sitting in the co driver's seat, and the four people behind him were just stuffed. The driver was a middle-aged man, with strong muscles and a cigarette in his mouth. He just glanced at Zhao Sanjin and had no interest at all.

"Zhao Sanjin?" of course, the middle-aged man confirmed it again in order to ensure that he didn't pull the wrong person.

"That's right." Zhao Sanjin saw the disdain on the middle-aged man's face and didn't pay too much attention. He just closed his eyes slightly when he answered, and didn't bother to pay attention to the middle-aged man's muttering.

After a ten minute drive, the middle-aged man parked his SUV in front of a store in the downtown area, which surprised Zhao Sanjing. Originally, he thought that it was normal for such banned items as underground black boxing competition to be set outside the city.

The store is very simple. It is a warehouse delivery store. Under the leadership of a middle-aged man, a line of six people squeezed directly into the narrow aisle. After opening an iron door, it was the stairs that went down sharply.

It's just that the ground is so deep that it's hard to see the bottom. Zhao Sankin dispelled his previous idea. He originally thought that such a busy market would be found sooner or later. Now it seems that it's really strange if such a deep pit could be found.

The pit is about thirty meters deep, and the street lamps are dim. If Zhao Sanjin guesses correctly, it should be only a standby entrance or exit, and the real entrance is not here.

It seems that Zhao Sanjin, who has never met before, still has some concerns about the other party even if there is a fire dragon to contact him.

Sure enough, after the bottom end, the middle-aged man still led the people to go straight. It took at least ten minutes for Zhao Sanjin to see the dazzling light in front.

"I didn't expect the setting of this underground boxing ground to be so winding and secluded!" Zhao Sankin sighed with a smile, and his words were very interesting.

"If you don't set a little secret, if you were an undercover sent by the police, wouldn't you have leaked the news?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, probably dissatisfied with Zhao Sanjin's talkative.

This aroused Zhao Sanjin's great interest and ignored the dissatisfaction of the middle-aged man. Instead, he said in a deathly quiet way: "I think there should be a lot of undercover police personnel? But it's unknown whether they went out!"

Zhao Sanjin's sharp words obviously aroused the warning eyes of the middle-aged man. He stared at Zhao Sanjin coldly for a long time before he hummed coldly: "I don't know if there is a police undercover who died here, but I know if you are a police undercover, you will die here."

"I like you so confident." Zhao Sankin smiled and said bluntly, "lead the way."

"Hum!" the middle-aged man was obviously very unhappy about Zhao Sanjin's offense, but he didn't say much. After all, for him, Zhao Sanjin was the person his boss asked to bring in personally. He also wondered what his boss was smoking.

From the first time the middle-aged man saw Zhao Sanjin, there was only contempt and disdain. There is no doubt that the middle-aged man is judging people by their appearance. Who makes Zhao Sanjin so thin.

Finally, the party finally entered the main place of the underground black circle. At first glance, Zhao Sankin couldn't help taking a breath.

With such a high standard building, such a wide venue and eye gathering lights, if Huolong hadn't said it was a black boxing match, Zhao Sanjin would have mistaken it for a regular boxing match.

"Black fist is a place for rich people to consume. It may make more than ten million profits at a time. It's normal to have such a scale." it seems to see Zhao Sanjin's doubts. The middle-aged man explained that it is in sharp contrast to the full pride in the words.

"Go to see the boss with me first. If you have any doubts, you can ask him directly." the middle-aged man stopped Zhao Sanjin from asking questions and directly turned his head and led the five people to the high platform.

The setting of the venue can be very creative. The only difference between the challenge arena, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is that it is surrounded by iron wires and surrounded by high platforms, which is convenient for spectators to understand the war situation in all aspects.

It is estimated that the most creative place is the 360 degree transparent observation of the challenge arena extending from the wall. There is no doubt that Zhao Sanjin knows this even without asking. Such a wall hanging viewing position must be customized for special rich people.

The middle-aged man led Zhao Sanjin straight to one of the fully transparent stands. When he opened the door, he didn't mean to go in.

Zhao Sanjin, who smiled slightly, took the lead in entering. Looking at the only middle-aged man in the fully transparent room, he looked less than 40. He clubbed a leading crutch, took a pure gold ring on his finger, and hung emerald and Tian jade on his chest. If he wore it, he could only say that he was ordinary.

"Sit down." the middle-aged man smiled and greeted the five people, and took the initiative to make a cup of tea for them. Only then did he carefully look at the five people for a while, especially on Zhao Sanjin.

"Are you Zhao Sanjin, the captain of the fire dragon?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"That's right." Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally, held out his hand and asked, "I don't know your surname yet."

If the other party unconditionally sent Zhao Sanjin to sea before, there must be some respect or gratitude in Zhao Sanjin's words, but now it has become a way to get what they need. Zhao Sanjin doesn't need to lower his head.

"Yuexiao!" the middle-aged man took back his palm. The smile on his face didn't dissipate. Instead, he stood up and looked at the challenge arena off the court. A meaningful arc was outlined at the corners of his mouth and said: "even if you know each other, you can see the challenge Arena off the court. It's full of iron poles. If you want to come out after entering, you can only defeat your opponent!"

"Life and death are between the first World War!" Yue Xiao pointed to the challenge arena and said with a smile, "of course, you can also choose to admit defeat, but from now on, you are no longer welcome in this place, but there is no loss for you. Anyway, you only fight this time."

"So?" Zhao Sanjin silently listened to Yue Xiao's good and bad words, and then asked, "so if I choose to admit defeat and go to sea, I can only find another way?"

"Talking to smart people is easy and labor-saving!" Yuexiao nodded noncommittally: "in our business, my men don't raise useless people. Since you don't help me, why should I help you?"

"That's reasonable!" Zhao Sanjin stood up and didn't continue to struggle with this problem, but asked with a faint smile, "when will it start? How many games in total?"

"At eight o'clock, it started on time. Now some people have begun to enter one after another." Yuexiao pointed to the few people who have been sitting in the stands below and continued: "there are five games in total, but you only need to play the last one!"

"Five games?" Zhao Sanjin glanced back at the four Panthers, hesitated, and said slowly: "don't waste time. If you can, I'll go alone. If you can't, the five of us will go separately!"

"It's not suitable to show off at this time. You should be clear that even if you lose the last game, I can't earn or lose. But if you lose two of the five games, I'll pay millions of compensation, and three games is tens of millions of compensation. Can you bear the consequences?"

Yuexiao's eyes were burning. He stared at Zhao Sanjin and would let go of any expression on Zhao Sanjin's face.

Unfortunately, Zhao Sanjin's face was always wearing a faint smile and his slowly opening mouth: "I can still afford this money. Of course, money should not be the main thing for you and me. I think you pay more attention to the face brought by winning or losing."

Yue Xiao didn't object to Zhao Sanjin's statement. Zhao Sanjin continued: "so since you believe in fire dragon, you should believe in fire dragon's team members!"