"Ma Ge Ma," Dabao and Baozi couldn't wait to jump up when they heard the door ringing. The couple had already made a difficult decision: "You trust us again! One thousand! Borrow another thousand!

"We promise this is the last time..."

"Go away!" Ma Guoning lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, waved to them, leaving without looking back.

"Hey! Hey! Don't leave, Brother Ma!" Dabao and Baozi were both anxious and hurriedly chased out and grabbed Ma Guoning's arm. Tears flashed in their eyes and shouted with deep affection: "We haven't gotten back yet!"

Ma Guoning turned a fat face with big ears and cursed in anger: "Reply to your mom!"

"Hey! Brother Ma, your face--" Dabao and Baozi were both shocked. They found that Ma Guoning went out to the toilet and was beaten to the point of a bruised face. The originally snow-white T-shirt was covered with big black footprints. Did he go to the toilet or go to the ring?

"Who beats you by Brother Ma?" Dabao cursed with a roll of sleeves: "Who dares to hit you, I will kill him!"

"Don't ask the fuck!" Ma Guoning looked around nervously and anxiously: "Go away quickly! Let's talk about it when you go out!"

Seeing that Ma Guoning like this, although he didn't know what happened to Baobao and Baozi, he felt sorry for losing so much money, he still obediently followed Ma Guoning and left the underground boxing ring without stopping.

When they got outside, they saw a tuk-tuk car waiting on the side of the road. Gao Shan was sitting at the innermost part of the car and crying, but Bei Long was talking to the tuk-tuk driver as if nothing had happened.

Ma Guoning hurriedly took Dabao Baozi into the car, and Beilong patted the driver of the tuk tuk on the shoulder and said something in Thai. The driver of the tuk tuk smiled and kicked out with a throttle.

"Hey mom--" Ma Guoning and the others were almost thrown away, and hurriedly grabbed the railing tightly. Baozi exclaimed with a pale face: "Damn it! Is Xiao Bei colluding with the driver to play tricks on us?"

"Shut up!" Ma Guoning subconsciously scolded. He usually treats Dabao buns very well, but now he is like a frightened bird. Although Beilong beats the black man, the security guards did not make things difficult for the VIP card, but who knows if the black man turns back and asks people to block them?

So now the faster you run, the better, and the farther you run! The only thing that puzzles Ma Guoning is why Beilong doesn’t follow him? Isn’t he afraid of black people’s revenge? The VIP card is in my hands!

Speaking of VIP cards... Ma Guoning couldn't help but hold the card in his hand tightly: Actually, is VIP cards really useful?

What do those security guards respect me or the one holding the VIP card?

Ma Guoning looked back at the direction of Beilong, and could only see a lonely figure, and a little fire was flickering...

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Beilong threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, turned around and walked towards the underground boxing ring.

He couldn't come out for too long, Bai Xiong was just the first opponent. He killed Bai Xiong and defeated Ning Manlu.

The next goal to win is to come to Luo Kerong Road, which is a bar massage street outside Chiang Mai Ancient Town.

They are bound to win.

...

When Beilong returned to the boxing ring, he happened to see a Japanese Yamada group swordsman holding an Oriental Katana sword on the ring. He slashed the head of a German Hell Angel man in leather dress. The quick sword commonly known as the Western sword in the leather dress man had been broken. He knelt on one knee on the ground, his head flew out, and blood sprayed from the cavity like a fountain, and the ring was dyed red in an instant...

"Xiaolong, you are back!" Wang Qiang was so anxious that he scratched his head at the entrance of the boxer passage. When he saw Beilong coming over, he quickly took the initiative to meet him, but pretended to be nothing: "It's okay, let's go back!"

"Why?" Bei Long looked at Wang Qiang strangely: "Aren't we bound to come to Luo Kerong Road?"

"Hao! There is nothing to be done, and contentment is always happy!" Wang Qiang said with a smile: "I have discussed with Mary. We have a weak foundation, so it is best to take a smaller step so as not to get rid of the eggs!

"We just need to take one Ningman Road, and with the Valoro market, it's enough for us to gain a foothold!

"What we need now is to farm with peace of mind. Let's talk about it after it develops. Anyway, Luo Kerong Road is there..."

"Brother," Beilong grabbed his shoulders and stared at him with his eyes squinted: "Are you afraid that I can't beat that little Japanese?"

"Of course not!" Wang Qiang denied without hesitation: "My brother is a fierce man who completed fifteen consecutive kills with one knife in one breath. The little Japanese is considered a yarn! No, mainly because we have limited manpower, there are only a few hundred people in total and the Eight-Nation Alliance. Even if we grab so many territory, we can't defend..."

"You didn't say that before you came!" Beilong glanced at Mary who was smoking with his arms around him. Mary didn't say anything at all, so he had to smile and help her: "We thought too little before we came. In fact, there are many things involved here... Chiang Mai is only that big in total, but there are so many hungry wolves staring at it. It's impossible for us to eat up all the meat together, right?"

Beilong stared at her coldly, and after a moment, Mari could not resist it. She rubbed her sour corners of her eyes and complained aggrievedly: "It's all your brother's idea. Why do you keep staring at me? I'm a woman who is easy to bully, right?"

Seeing that he could not hide it, Wang Qiang had no choice but to explain to Bei Long: "Xiaolong, have you seen that Japanese swordsman?"

"I heard that he is a famous swordsman in Japan [Yaoyu Shiyinliu]. I don't know how Yamada team invited him. I have already killed five of them... No, don't be too careful, I'm not afraid that you can't beat him!

"My brother is indeed considering that our strength is not strong enough now, so he plans to take steady steps and take action step by step...

"I only remember you said you should take the lead first to win!" Bei Long let go of Wang Qiang's shoulders and reached out to the white hair next to him.

Bai Maoer looked at Wang Qiang hesitantly and carefully presented the eight-sided Han Jian hesitantly with both hands.

Wang Qiang glared at Baimaoer depressedly, grabbed Beilong's arm and persuaded: "Xiaolong, we have already gotten a lot, there is no need to take this risk again! With Ningman Road and Valoro Market, we can surpass the Vietnam Gang in three years and beside the Mafia, Hell Angel, and Yamada Group!"

"Brother, this is my last battle in Chiang Mai!" Bei Long looked at his eyes very seriously and said seriously: "I will leave Chiang Mai after this battle, so just treat it as a gift I give you!

"You said that if there are Ningman Road and Valolo Market, plus come to Luo Kerong Road, you will be able to catch up with the level of the Hell Angel Yamada Group in a year - I can only help you get here!"
Chapter completed!