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Chapter 2695 One Hundred Dollar Punch

Although the young man couldn't understand what Xiong Tiehan said, after hitting Xiong Tiehan more than a dozen times, he already knew that this was someone trying to get him. He couldn't do anything to the opponent without moving and the gap between the two sides was too big. How could he dare to accept Xiong Tiehan's counterattack, so he smartly chose to admit defeat.

"Ah, let's not fight, you fucking coward," Xiong Tiehan cursed angrily, but did not pursue him.

The young man blushed and did not dare to look at Xiong Tiehan, but his eyes kept glancing at Liang Yong...

"Come here," Liang waved at the right time, signaling the young man to come to him.

The young man immediately ran over in a hurry.

"How many punches did you hit just now?" Liang Yong asked

"Well...seventeen...or eighteen..." the young man answered uncertainly with his fingers pointed, a look of anticipation on his face...

"Twenty-two punches, you hit 22 punches, take it, this is 2,200 yuan, a reward for you," Liang Yong said, opening a large bag as wide as possible, and bundles of banknotes came out, and he ordered it. Youth 22 hundred dollar bills.

"Ah, thank you, thank you, sir, thank you, sir..." The young man trembled and took the banknote. His face turned red and he thanked him repeatedly. He just had to kneel down and kowtow to thank Liang Yong. After all, 2,200 yuan was enough for him to leave the refugee camp and go to the refugee camp. Two years of living a chic life in the city...

For refugees like them, it’s a huge sum of money...a huge amount of money falling from the sky...

I also believed what Liang Yong said... The crowd immediately broke out into a big commotion, and even the women rushed forward, hoping to get a chance to compete with Xiong Tiehan.

This stupid guy is so good. He stands still and lets you hit him. There is no risk at all, and he can get rid of poverty in one fell swoop...

The young man who got the money also regretted it. Why didn't he kick him more than ten or twenty times? That would have doubled his income... He took the money but did not return to the crowd, but stood behind Liang Yong. This guy was smart and knew If you return to the crowd, you may not be able to protect your huge sum of money. It is better to follow Liang Yong for safety.

"Tiehan, these bonuses come from your money," Liang Yong reminded Xiong Tiehan in gray wolf language. This 250 was just showing off and forgot that he had to pay. Although he had the idea of ​​​​using money to bribe these people, money You can't spend it like this...

"Master, how could you do this? I have to pay for the beating," Xiong Tiehan immediately put down his words and defended aggrievedly after hearing this.

"If you can't come up with money, fight hard and remember not to hurt people's lives," Liang Yong said without any excuse.

They spoke in gray wolf language, and the people around them didn't know what they were saying.

At this time, a player walked out from the middle of the opposing lineup, but she was a somewhat pretty woman. She walked towards Xiong Tiehan with three steps and kept ogling him. Although she couldn't understand what she said, Xiong Tiehan Still feeling agitated, I forgot to defend myself and was pinched, pinched and slapped countless times by the woman like a baby...

"It's already fifty years old," Liang Yong reminded helplessly. This young man was really hopeless, and even such a thing was fascinated.

"Ah, no," Xiong Tiehan suddenly woke up, shouted and pushed the woman far away with a slap, and sat down on the ground. The woman cried out in pain...

Only then did Xiong Tiehan realize that he had used too much force. He scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at Liang Yong for help. He vaguely thought that his palm seemed to be pushing on the woman's chest just now, and it felt so soft...

Alas, it is really a contradiction. We cannot take into account both wealth and sex...

"Come here to receive the award," Liang Yong told the woman to stop crying with just one sentence, and quickly ran to Liang Yong's side, flirting with her again and again, almost hugging Liang Yong and sacrificing herself.

"What's your name?" Liang Yong asked the question instead of rushing to hand out the money.

"Sir, my name is Ruan Lingyu. She is just eighteen years old and has no husband yet..." The woman spoke in detail and looked at Liang Yong with even more eager eyes.

Damn, the people in this place are so old, eighteen years old looks like thirty years old, Liang Yong sighed inwardly...

"How many punches did you hit?" Liang Yong didn't dare to ask again. After asking, she pressed close to him. If he asked again, he couldn't squeeze into his arms.

"Well, let's forget it, 59 punches and 10 kicks," Ruan Lingyu said without any ambiguity.

"Ah, 59 punches, 10 kicks," Liang Yong repeated in gray wolf language, loudly. At that time, Xiong Tiehan's training became green, and it was too late to stop him. Liang Yong had already paid him 8,000 yuan.

God, this woman is too expensive. Just being beaten by her cost 8,000 yuan. It’s enough to marry a yellow girl as your wife...

Ruan Lingyu thanked Liang Yong and ran back to her camp, holding a large stack of yuan to show off in front of Big Beard. Big Beard also seemed very happy. It turned out that she was Big Beard's younger sister. No wonder she had a chance to play...

Xiong Tiehan no longer dared to be careless about the players who came on the scene next, and he guarded tightly. His opponents didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and he was knocked to the ground one by one... Let these players who fought hard to get on the field be greatly disappointed... …

Secretly cursing God for not opening his eyes, he was beaten in vain. When he got to the 10th man, no one was willing to come on the field. He knew that he could not beat him. At this time, the bearded man came out. After a pause, he ran up to Liang Yong, knelt down and knelt down in front of Liang Yong. After kowtowing a few times, he said, "Sir, I beg you to take in our brothers and sisters. As long as you take us out of the refugee camp, our brothers and sisters will be safe." I'm willing to do anything for you,"

Through this period of observation, he had figured out that Liang Yong was recruiting his subordinates and was so generous. The competition was also a test of the level of people like himself. He immediately had the idea of ​​​​submitting to Liang Yong. Even though he was the gang boss here, he had Even though he is powerful, he still lives a hard life without having enough to eat. Following Liang Yong, a seemingly wealthy boss, doing anything is better than staying in a refugee camp.

"I don't accept waste, what can you do," Liang Yong said calmly, not in a hurry to agree.

"I know boxing. I was once the world's boxing champion, and I can also shoot," the bearded man assured, slapping his chest loudly.

"Then let's try it. Can you hit the wooden stake over there?" Liang Yong handed the pistol to him and pointed at a wooden stake as thick as a bowl 50 meters away.

"Yes," the bearded man said without hesitation. He took the pistol with both hands, and his whole body immediately glowed with a fierce aura. He raised his hand and fired three shots.

One of Lao Mao's men ran over to look at the bullet holes, and after looking at the bullet holes, he reported the target and said: "One shot hit the center, two shots missed the target."

Reporting this result made Big Beard very dissatisfied. He returned the pistol to Liang Yong with both hands and said in defense: "Boss, he saw it wrong. All three of my shots hit the wooden stake."
Chapter completed!
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