Chasing US dollar fingers - Chapter 225 Boxing Qualifier

Han Geng laughed silently. He was really thinking too much. He came here to compete to break into the underworld. Now he started thinking about them, but he seemed to be right. With such a big noise, the police

How could I not know!

After Old Wu finished speaking, he saw Han Geng laughing, but he still whispered: "There are some reasons for this, but it is not what we should know. Mr. Liu has been rampant in the underworld for many years, so how could it be that there is nothing to do with it?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking. Although he didn't say anything in detail, Han Geng could understand it very well and immediately understood the key. He felt something was wrong before. Why did he not take him even though he knew that Mr. Liu was the boss of a gang of gangs of gangs of gangs of gangs of gangs of gangs of gangs of gangs in a row?

If the law is done, he will collect evidence. He is not a mysterious person and always disappears. It seems that the reason why he is safe is that someone is protecting him.

I sighed in my heart that no matter what kind of society, there will always be people working in the industry of protecting umbrellas, which has unlimited financial resources. However, if things really get bigger, the people who make umbrellas will probably not be able to withstand the pressure.

Both of them are the lowest-level executors and cannot affect the decisions of the upper-level. Naturally, they will not say much about such meaningless things.

"Angkor, I don't think there is any preparation now. Can I go out with you to watch the game and understand the opponent's situation so as to save you from losing money if you don't understand it." Han Geng shook his mind away

The distracting thoughts in it said to Lao Wu.

Lao Wu thought for a while and said, "If it was in other more formal competitions, you would definitely not have such a request, but no one should care about it here. Let's go and have a look now."

Han Geng nodded, and as Lao Wu walked all the way to the competition venue outside, this was a used factory with a very large space. In addition to opening up more than a dozen preparation fields, there was a large ring in the middle. Now the voices over there

There were many audiences coming in the bustling world.

This scene is similar to the situation when Meng Youlan bar gambling, but the house is wider and there are more audiences. Moreover, the audience's clothes are obviously rich.

Old Wu also knew what Han Geng was watching, and introduced on the side: "These are all viewers who are watching the game, either the rich second generation of rich children or the second generation of officials. In order to seek excitement, he brought his friends with him.

Women, or other people with any relationship, come here just to watch games and bet on black market boxing games, and they are all prodigal sons of rich families anyway.”

Han Geng nodded. The money of these brainless guys is the easiest to make. He could see that these people are all young people, and some older people are sitting and watching. They should be some bosses and the like.

people.

Lao Wu did not explain this time. He believed that Han Geng could understand. The competition is now No. 5 and No. 6, two burly men were fighting desperately in the ring.

The black market boxer competition is different from martial arts experts. It doesn’t talk about any moves. As long as you can use your own fists to kill the opponent, even if you have good skills, you can use no matter how insidious the moves you have, and there is no limit on key attacks. These are the things you see.

In addition to pursuing the stimulation of gambling, the audience is just looking at the bleeding and injured. If they can die, the most exciting thing is.

Han Geng played a black market boxing match and knew that the players in the boxing match were merciless and no one wanted to leave any trouble for themselves. Everyone adhered to the principle of killing the other party and never hurting them.

Old Wu and Han Geng stood not far from the ring together, watching the two people fighting life and death on the ring. Although these two people are here to fight black market boxing, they are not like ordinary boxers. They have no special skills and rely on their own.

They seem to have a certain foundation in martial arts because of brute force and ruthlessness.

Although they are not as proficient in many abilities as Han Geng, their skills are far beyond ordinary people. Even if they cannot defeat their opponents by relying on martial arts, their ruthless means and quick skills are also very troublesome.

"How is it, Mr. Han Geng, are these two people very good? If they were left behind after a few rounds, it wouldn't be special. But now this is just the first round of selection, the previous two games

The strength of the four people is not inferior to them." Old Wu glanced at Han Gengdao beside him.

Han Geng nodded and said deeply: "I never thought that in such an outside competition, there would be so many powerful people."

Old Wu actually wanted to hear Han Geng talk about the comparison between them and himself, but Han Geng just didn't speak. He was curious and had to suppress it again. Anyway, it was the competition between Han Geng and the No. 7 player.

The reason why Han Geng didn't say that was because he was afraid that Lao Wu would continue to ask. In fact, in his eyes, the two on the stage were still black market boxers who only had instinctive battles.

He was not sure what level his strength had reached. So far, there was no good measure. However, he knew that black market boxers who could not reach Fangs did not need to think too much about it. If they could reach Fangs, they would not have to think too much.

Only those fierce opponents like wild beasts will pay more attention to them.

The two boxers on the stage are not well-trained athletes, and soon they decided to win because of their mutual strength. The No. 6 player is obviously better than the No. 5 player. When the other party is not careful, the other person falls over the shoulder.

Put opponent No. 5 on the ground.

If it is a normal contest, the winner will be decided in this way, and the game should be over. However, the black market boxing match seems much more brutal. After the No. 6 throws No. 5 player to the ground, he has no hesitation at all.

After chasing, the target was the throat of player No. 5.

Everyone knows that the throat is the fatal position of a person. Player No. 5 was hit by a player No. 6 and was already dizzy and had no time to react. Player No. 6 was pushed to the throat.

The sixth player is already full of strength. With such a deliberate blow, the fifth player's eyes were almost protruding out of the socket, and his tongue was stretched out, and he could no longer retract it. As his hands and feet struggled, he seemed to want to

He had to push the No. 6 player away, but he couldn't do it anyway.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they not only did not sympathize with the No. 5 player, but also shouted loudly, asking the No. 6 player to kill him.

Han Geng shook his head secretly when he saw it. These people watching the game are really inhumane. In their eyes, the game is probably no longer considered humans. They are all a group of livestock. The result of their game is related to how much they will make in the end.

As for their life or death, it is not what everyone cares about.

One of the players No. 5 missed, and the players No. 6 were defeated. The players No. 6 were unkind and chased them and killed them directly.

When the No. 5 player was carried out, the No. 6 player was also judged as the winner and allowed him to walk out of the ring. Although he had violated the law by killing someone on the ring, he was regarded as a hero here.

Look at it the same way, it is like a small society outside of a rule of law society. Here, as long as you have the ability, you can completely treat others as human beings.

When Lao Wu saw that the No. 5 player died in a bad life, he sighed and said to Han Geng: "Mr. Han Geng, this kind of competition is so cruel. If you have a chance, you must not be ruthless. Either you die or I die, you cannot tolerate mercy.

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Han Geng looked at Lao Wu in surprise. As a public official, although he is undercover, he should not say such words.

It seemed to see Han Geng’s thoughts, Lao Wu smiled and said, “People have lived in such an environment for too long and have long been numb. In fact, this No. 5 is not the first black market boxer to be beaten to death. It must be

It won't be the last one. Since you are ours, I naturally don't want you to have something to do, I hope you understand."

Han Geng nodded and said in understanding: "I understand. If my opponent needs his subordinates to show mercy later, I will definitely not let him get off the ring."

At this time, it was Lao Wu's turn to be a little stunned. The director said that Han Geng should be only eighteen years old, but he has a temperament that only people who live on the brink of danger all year round have, and this temperament is the same.

, collectively called murderous aura. If you have not experienced a real battle, that is, you have never killed someone, you will not have such temperament.

Old Wu couldn't help but wonder what Han Geng did, how could he have such a strong murderous aura? It's unscientific.

Han Gengke didn't know what Lao Wu was thinking. Now that the match between No. 5 and No. 6 is over, the host and others have cleared the venue and began to announce the players No. 7 and No. 8 on stage.

No. 7 is the opponent that Lao Wu doesn't know the situation. Now they are ready on the opposite side, and they don't need to prepare at all, so they just step onto the ring.

Han Geng was preparing for the field, and he was still casually casual outfits. He didn't look like he was fighting black market boxing at all, but more like he was on an outing. And looking at his appearance, he didn't look like a master, and he immediately went down.

Those who bet all chose Han Geng's opponent.

According to the requirements of this competition, the player himself and his responsibility cannot bet, otherwise Han Geng and Lao Wu must have to pay attention to Han Geng.

Although they are here to implement the plan, there is no requirement in the plan that they cannot participate in gambling. They use some favorable conditions to earn some external blocks for themselves, and their superiors will turn a blind eye. Who told them to take risks?

Woolen cloth!

Han Geng's opponent is a giant who is nearly two meters tall. Such a person is not a master if he is placed in the basketball court, but in this black market boxing arena, he has a very tall poetry. Han Geng usually feels that he is

He is good at height, at least not short, but in front of the person opposite, he is like a dwarf and can only look up at him.

The host didn't say much nonsense, and both sides had no special information to report to everyone in the audience. He just said that the game started and he hid aside.

Before the competition starts, that is, when signing up for the competition, they actually sign a life-and-death certificate. No matter whose friends are in the future, they cannot seek revenge on the person who beats them to death. Regardless of whether this works or not, it will at least make people feel at ease.

Han Geng now has such an agreement, but he doesn't care at all. If he dies in this arena, he can only blame himself for being unlucky. No one can avenge him. Besides, even if he succeeds in revenge, he will die.
Chapter completed!