"Yamada," the vulture looked at the head rolling around on the ground and smacked his tongue. Even if he was a gangster, he was used to fighting and killing, the bloody scene of beheading like this was extremely rare, especially when he sat in the first row and felt that blood was about to splash on him. He pretended to be calm and calm to Hikaru Yamada, the leader of the Yamada Group Division, who was sitting on the other side of him, said: "I actually invited the famous swordsman from Yanagi Shinyinliu to fight for you. The price is not small, right?"

"A Mr. Lu Xun in China once said," Hinata Yamada looked straight ahead with unpredictable eyes and said: "The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit! Isn't this a normal thing?"

Who is Lu Xun? He said this? What does he mean? The vulture is not like Hichichi Yamada, who is a Chinese master. He is confused when he hears it, and he is embarrassed to ask more questions, just like he is not educated.

Fortunately, the vulture could probably guess what it meant, so he looked back at the two empty seats in the distance, where Wang Qiang and Mary were originally sitting: "The position of Luo Kerong Road in Chiang Mai nightclub is extremely important, and no one wants to give up. Your next opponent is the Dragon of China, right?"

"Not bad!" Yamada Hideichi smiled confidently: "Huaxialong is the next opponent and the last opponent.

"However, no one can block the sword of the Japanese swordsman, and even the Chinese Dragon is not good. When you come to Luo Kerong Road, you must belong to the Yamada Group!"

The German hell angel boss Rolf was in pain next to him. The one who was killed by a Japanese swordsman was his horse, which was equivalent to the Hongmen's 426 red stick. He could really fight ten people in every fight.

He knew that the Japanese swordsman was powerful, but he felt that his head and horse were also very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be beheaded and displayed in public after he got on the ring. If it weren't for the rules of the world, he would have wanted to join forces with Yamada on the spot.

Hearing Hikaru Yamada bragging Rolf could not help but snorted coldly: "Not necessarily! I'm optimistic about Huaxia Dragon!"

After saying that, Rolf picked up the tablet to enter the numbers and showed it to Hikaru Yamada: "I bet 100,000 US dollars, China Dragon Wins!"

"I'm sorry, you know nothing about Kendo!" Yamada Hideichi sneered: "You don't know what Yagyu's Shinyin Flow represents in our Japan! Haha, since you want to bet, I can only accompany you!"..

In fact, when he was young, Hikaru Yamada once learned swords at Yamada Shin-yinru, but he failed to learn swords and came out to get involved in the underworld. However, he always respected Yamada Shin-yinru and could not tolerate others insulting Yamada Shin-yinru. After that, Hikaru Yamada also picked up the tablet computer in front of him and entered a string of numbers to show Rolf: "One million US dollars! The Chinese dragon died!"

Since they are all begging for food in Thailand, they are of course using Thai language to communicate with each other, which is also the only language they can share, so an angry voice came from the side as soon as Shuichi Yamada finished speaking: "Who said that my brother was dying? Shuichi Yamada, I'll bet with you!"

"Nani?" Yamada Hideichi's expression changed slightly. When he looked back, he saw that Wang Qiang and Mary had returned at some point. The one who had just spoken was naturally Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang stared at him as if he wanted to eat people, poked his tablet hard, and his fingers seemed to poke a hole in the tablet.

"Five million US dollars!" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and looked at Hinata Yamada: "My brother will definitely win!"

Madman! Mary's feet were so scared behind him that her feet were weak. Five million US dollars were all worth after Wang Qiang and Speransky won the bet just now. The bet here refers to one-on-one gambling. The money will be transferred to the underground boxing ring first, and the commission will be transferred to the winner after the bet is over. Wang Qiang won the 2.5 million US dollars from Speransky and was still hot. He was bet again in a blink of an eye. What is this crazy? The key is that there are two million US dollars here that are Mary's...

This time it was Hikari Yamada's turn to change his face. One hundred thousand dollars or one million dollars could be said to be fun. For drug dealers like them, no matter whether they win or lose, but five million dollars is really serious. Not only will this bet bet, it will definitely lead to grudges.

However, the Japanese swordsman was invited by Hikichi Yamada. If he was killed by Hikichi Yamada, Hikichi Yamada would not give up. On the other hand, if the Japanese swordsman killed Hikichi, as his cousin, Wang Qiang would not be able to live in peace with Hikichi Yamada again. So since he was destined to be an enemy, it was related to the future development of the gang and the face of the Yamada group at this moment...

Hikari Yamada hesitated for a moment, then picked up the tablet, and sank into the water and said word by word:

"As you wish!"

Five million US dollars, that is more than 34 million soft sister coins, more than 550 million yen, about 5.6 billion won, and more than 110 billion Vietnamese dong...

Well, no matter which country's currency is exchanged for, this can be called a big gamble! You should know that the starting price of a dinosaur in "Jurassic World" 2 is only 4 million US dollars...

Speransky, who lost with a face of earth, silently gave Hikaru Yamada: Brother, be sure!

The other bigwigs exchanged glances with each other. The result of this gamble was destined to change the situation of Chiang Mai's underworld!

...

When Beilong walked onto the ring, he found that this Japanese swordsman was very extraordinary. Unlike the gangster swordsmen who fought on the street, this Japanese swordsman was a real swordsman. He was not tall and thin, but when he stood on the ring, he was tall and straight, just like a sword that was unsheathed!

Show your sharpness!

Perhaps he was closing his eyes to rest, or perhaps to express his disdain for Beilong. In short, the Japanese swordsman crossed his hands and held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, closing his eyes as if he didn't care about Beilong's arrival.

As for using words to intimidate opponents like Bai Xiong, this Japanese swordsman disdains to do it at all.

Can you die without showing off?

Beilong sneered and shook his head, lit a cigarette: Do you think I was reborn in the end of the world and I have ever pretended to behave?

When the Japanese swordsman heard the sound of ignition, he felt something was wrong. Then a choking smell of smoke came into his nose, and the laughter and whistle of the audience were heard.

When I coughed and opened my eyes, the Japanese swordsman was in a bad mood: It’s a black boxing! It’s a life-and-death decision! Can you be more serious? Have you ever considered my feelings when smoking on the ring? You even sprayed my face!

Still sprayed!

"Baga Road!" The Japanese swordsman was so angry that he didn't care about showing off. At this moment, the bell for the war sounded, and the Japanese swordsman immediately took a step forward, drew his sword and slashed at Beilong's temple with a "clang"!

The audience only saw a flash of white light in the eyes of this sword, which was the one that was determined to kill with one blow.
Chapter completed!