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Chapter 569

This simple thing illustrates a problem, that is, people are really status and visual animals. If you have a high status, you are rich, you are tall or handsome, and you are beautiful, other people's attitude towards you will really be much better.

And if you have nothing, no status, no money, or even look ugly, people will look at you much differently. This is reality, the naked reality.

Even if the other person is just a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, even if the current news about him is not glorious, even if he is a complete bad guy! But in the eyes of these people, the public opinion or influence he has created has already reached

At a high enough level, the corresponding respect will come accordingly.

Because this society is like this, cruel and realistic.

After sighing for a while, Lu Han followed the young man through a place similar to the entrance hall. It was not until he entered that Lu Han realized that there was really a different world inside. It suddenly dawned on him that from the outside, this place was just over 400 square meters in size.

The total space upstairs and downstairs does not exceed one thousand square meters, but after you actually come in, you realize that you have been misled, completely misled.

To put it simply, although this boxing sect building looks ordinary and simple, it is actually not as simple as it looks.

As I said just now, this small building was built against a small mountain range, but people would never have thought that this boxing sect actually dug out the mountain range and extended far away inside. From now on

Look, it's at least a thousand square meters, and it's only one floor.

Lu Han couldn't help but sigh at the power of this boxing sect. They carved out the mountain and lived in the center of the mountain. In this way, there was absolutely no chance of anyone lurking or sneaking in. If you wanted to get in, there was only one main entrance.

Otherwise, the mountain would have to be hollowed out. However, this is obviously unlikely.

Easy to defend but difficult to attack, this was Lu Han's intuitive feeling about the seemingly inconspicuous small building of the Boxing Sect.

Being led deeper by the young man, Lu Han and others remained silent. Instead, they chose to look at this place carefully. You must know that in this situation, the more you talk, the more guilty you are, and you may also provoke trouble.

People are annoying, and if you don't speak, people may think you are enigmatic, but no matter what, talk less and observe more, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The further inside, the more Lu Han became curious about this place. The layout here was very interesting. There were many small rooms, but there were no people inside. He looked in through the half-opened door and found that there were sandbags placed inside.

Weapons, wooden stakes, Sanda gloves, headgear, anything that has a little bit to do with fighting is here.

Not only that, there were countless signs of fighting in the room. It seemed that someone had fought here just now.

However, what made Lu Han curious was not this, but the area of ​​the room. Without exception, the layout of the room was very small, with only seven or eight square meters. The largest one was only twenty square meters. Such a small space.

Of course it would be fine if you just put items there, but if you use this place as a fighting training place, it would be a bit scary.

You know, the general arena still needs to be so big so that fighters can better use their various fists and kicks and fight better. This is normal. But if the space is too small, let alone fighting.

When you can't beat you, you don't even have a chance to dodge or breathe, you have to fight. Just imagine how terrifying such a fighting arena is.

This Simbalo is not simple.

Putting away the slightest carelessness in his heart, Lu Han concentrated on observing every corner here. Just like the outside, the inside was extremely clean, the beech wood floor was almost spotless, and there were no unnecessary decorations on the white walls.

It's very simple, and it's a long and narrow place with no turns at all, so you just keep walking.

As the boy's pace became slower and slower, Lu Han knew that Simbalo's location should be arriving soon.

"The sect leader is waiting for you inside."

In front of Lu Han was a white sliding door. Judging from the surrounding environment, the space inside was very large, and this should be the end of the corridor.

After taking one look at the young man, Lu Han and the others prepared to open the door and go in.

But the young man stretched out his arm in front of Lu Han: "The sect master only said to see Lu Han, no one else can go in."

"Go in. We'll wait for you outside." Gao Luo knew exactly where this place was and didn't have any extra words to say, while Robbie just said: "If you need anything, just shout." After that,

, he took the initiative to take a step back.

Lu Han nodded cautiously and stretched out his hand to slowly open the door. He didn't know what was inside the door, who was waiting for him, or how his fate would be rewritten from now on.

The door was thicker than expected. After pushing it open, there was a huge screen with a tiger painted on it. The tiger was painted lifelike and extremely realistic. It was impossible to see what was inside. Lu Han paused for a moment, raised his feet and walked in.

.

Lu Han's movements were actually a bit unnatural. After all, he was in a strange environment and there was no one to guide him, but he still tried his best to relax and do his best.

And when he actually walked out of the screen and saw the many scenes in the room, he immediately stopped and stood there motionless.

There are many people in the room.

Lu Han couldn't tell the exact number of people at a glance, but there must be at least twenty people, all sitting cross-legged. They were dressed very casually, and there was no uniform dress. There were more men and only a few women. They were very

They were clearly divided into five groups and sat on the ground separately.

After Lu Han appeared, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

"Lu Han?"

The speaker was a man sitting in the front. Lu Han looked at him immediately and saw that this man was about forty years old. He had an extremely decent appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, and an extremely tall figure. He sat cross-legged, his body

Wearing a white Taekwondo training uniform with big Chinese characters written on the chest, he was looking at himself with burning eyes. His eyes were extremely deep, like a deep water, calm and waveless, but if you look inside carefully,

, and like the sea, with rough waves.

This person should be the current leader of the Boxing Sect, Simbalo.

And just by looking at each other, Lu Han knew that this person was by no means an ordinary person. First of all, he was the master of the boxing sect, which alone was remarkable. Furthermore, his eyes were extremely aggressive. Although

He is acting very friendly now, but Lu Han believes that those are eyes that can kill people. His voice is thick and steady, and he has the demeanor of a general. And his demeanor at this moment, simply sitting there

There, it was like a big mountain, motionless and unbelievably calm. Even though Lu Han was far away, he still felt the coercion emanating from him. It was terrifying!

This master of the boxing sect truly deserves his reputation!

Lu Han did not dare to neglect and nodded quickly: "I am Lu Han."

"Well, sit down." Simbalo did not regard Lu Han as an outsider at all. He spoke in a gentle tone with a faint smile on his lips.

Although he didn't know why Simbalo was like this, it was always a good thing for others to show kindness. Then, under the strange and surprised eyes of everyone present, he sat cross-legged at the back.

Simbalo seemed to be in a meeting. When he saw Lu Han sitting down, he said, "Lu Han, I'm going to say something first. You wait a moment."

"It's okay." Lu Han said quickly.

In response, Gao Luo responded with a smile, and then his eyes quickly converged. With a hint of vigor, he glanced at the whole place and said, "How many people are here today?"

"Excluding the four teams who are performing tasks outside, all personnel are here today, a total of twenty-one people." A handsome man wearing glasses sitting in the front row said unhurriedly. He had a middle-parted hair and looked very

Handsome and somewhat intellectual.

"Yeah." Simbalo had a small goatee on his chin. It was originally a sloppy beard, but when it grew on his face, it added a sense of heroism and toughness. He touched the beard gently,

Said: "Well, Zumo, tell me what happened today."

"But..." The handsome guy named Zumo was stunned. He immediately looked at Lu Han. The meaning was obvious. Is it appropriate to have an outsider here?

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead." Simbalo seemed very unconcerned and nodded to him with a smile.

After hesitating for several seconds, Na Zumo finally spoke helplessly and said to the audience: "I believe everyone is curious about the reason why everyone is gathered together this time." He paused and continued: "The reason

I will call all three teams back because I received a new mission a few days ago."

No one said anything, but they all had cautious expressions on their faces.

"As usual, the employer's information is kept confidential, and the target of this mission is the former Eagle Gang boss, Sozan."

A few simple words and a flat tone, but what he said was jaw-dropping, Suozan! He was the underworld emperor in Southeast Asia, and his influence can be traced back to the 1980s.

In a chaotic era, he could confuse the world with just one hand. The whole of Southeast Asia was not only afraid of him, but also in awe. Even some white Taoists respected him. This influence lasted until the past few years, until he was

He was framed, convicted of various crimes, and imprisoned.

And now, there are unknown people who are willing to pay to save him. You know, Sozan's head is worth 700 million US dollars. Just imagine, who can actually pay such a high amount of money.

Perhaps, he is not a person at all, but a family!

After so long, Lu Han has a thorough understanding of family power. He knows that the most powerful thing in the world is not the military or the president, but the powerful families who control the situation behind the scenes.
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