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Chapter 68 The rookie killer and 180 million (1)

Guan Xingyi was caught off guard. He didn't even have time to cry out in pain. His left hand was directly dislocated from his wrist. He immediately backed away to the door holding his right hand.

The alert was activated outside the boxing ring, the alarm bell rang loudly, and dozens of people rushed to the ring.

The group of people who were originally knocked to the ground helped each other and squeezed into the corner. When they saw the reinforcements coming, their morale immediately rose, "Brothers, beat these two crazy women to death! Revenge for the brothers -"

Before they finished speaking, everyone saw the three-section stick in the hand of the weird big helmet suddenly flying out, as if it had eyes, spinning in the air with a "shoo", followed by a "snap", and three sticks flew out.

The three knotted sticks struck the speaker and the people crowded around him in the face at the same time, then quickly spun back and were caught in the hand of the big helmet.

The three people covered their eyes at the same time and screamed: "My eyes...my eyes!"

He Xiaoran turned around and looked at He Miao. He Miao was holding a section of a three-section stick, trying to remove the plastic bag scraped on the edge of the ring.

"Boss, kill these two stinky bitches for daring to cause trouble in the boxing ring. I don't want to live anymore!" The reinforcements who arrived were all fierce-looking and covered in tattoos.

Guan Xingyi held his hands. The severe pain just now made him think that his hand bones were broken, and then he thought that He Xiaoran should not have such wrist strength.

He held his wrist and realized that his hand bone was not broken, but dislocated.

He suddenly thought that when he squeezed the little girl's hand bones, it seemed that he broke them too easily. Seeing the girl rolling on the ground with her hands in her arms, Guan Xingyi thought that his strength had really broken her hand bones.

As a result, in the flash of lightning, He Xiaoran easily caused one of his hands to lose strength in an instant.

Only then did Guan Xingyi know what He Xiaoran wanted to express.

She just told him that he thought he had broken her sister's hand bones because he did not understand the relationship between human bones. He just happened to be trying to break the girl's hand bones to show his strength.

That girl's hand bones were dislocated.

He Xiaoran only showed a pair of eyes, with some mockery in them, and stood in front of Guan Xingyi, as if if Guan Xingyi moved, she would take action.

Guan Xingyi could only move one hand now, so he didn't dare to move rashly.

The vice president of the boxing ring arrived with his people, "Mr. Guan?"

Guan Xingyi's morale gradually calmed down at this time. He Xiaoran's eyes were too murderous just now, which made him too vigilant for a moment, and he was shocked instead.

He glared at He Xiaoran fiercely: "He Xiaoran, do you think you can leave here unharmed if you bring one more person with you? If the boxing ring is so easy to bully, why should there be a boxing ring in Nancheng? I am worried about how to deal with you.

Come here, you took the initiative to deliver it to me!"

By this time, He Miao had already reached for the plastic bag, and put her trembling gloves on her big helmet. She gradually realized that the number of people in the space was increasing, and she began to shiver visibly, feeling faint, and she was about to die.

The big helmet was clearly trembling with fear, which greatly boosted the morale of those in the ring:

"Boss, kill these two bitches!"

"Kill them!"

"If you dare to cause trouble in the boxing ring, you just need to be dealt with!"

The people behind Guan Xingyi were all talking and crowded forward, eager to kill the two troublemakers in front of them.

Guan Xingyi pinched his wrist, his face looked ugly, his forehead was sweating, and there was constant pain in his wrist. He was resentful in his heart and he would never let her go.

What's more, He Xiaoran took the initiative to deliver this to his door!

There was no fear in He Xiaoran's eyes. She reached out and took off the hat on her head, took a step forward, smiled softly, and said, "Mr. Guan, do you want to discuss the 180 million business?"

Those who had been beaten in the boxing ring and those who came to support were very puzzled.

One second ago, the manager had an angry look on his face, wanting to kill the two girls in front of him. The big helmet was also trembling with fright. The next second, the girl said something about a 180 million business, so he just killed them.

Is it open?

A yellow-haired girl can negotiate a business worth 180 million yuan?

Who believes this kind of deceptive trick?

As a result, Mr. Guan actually believed it.

I didn't even bother to look at it, but I actually brought that girl to the office to discuss a 180 million business deal.

This incredible scene made a group of people very puzzled.

The president and vice president came into the office and really discussed some business with a little girl.

This was Hou Kuan's first close encounter with the "Rookie Killer".

I've seen him in the ring before, with a dark face and only a pair of bright, energetic eyes.

Because Guan Xingyi failed in the boxing ring betting, he lost all his profits for the year ahead of schedule, not to mention this quarter. Hou Kuan knew how stressful this was.

Hou Kuan did not support double betting at the beginning. After all, it is difficult to predict people's hearts. What's more, Guan Xingyi's hidden bets were more than his open bets.

In the end, the vice president couldn't handle the president, so he could only cooperate with Guan Xingyi.

The result was really what he expected.

Guan Xingyi said that the rookie killer would be angry and deliberately retaliate because of Zhao Qifu and his family, and would deliberately lose the boxing match. However, Devil Tong is very powerful and is a master rarely found abroad, so it is natural for him to win.

I never thought that the rookie killer would actually win the last game. Looking back now, I won that game quite easily.

Although the decision was made by Guan Xingyi, Hou Kuan certainly had something to do with it.

After all, he is the vice president of the boxing ring and the person who made the secret bet. It is impossible to wipe out the loss of 1.8 billion.

Guan Xingyi went to the Rookie Killer's family and gave the Rookie Killer a warning. Hou Kuan did not support this. After all, this was the rule of the boxing ring. If the boss knew about this, no one would be in trouble.

Compared with 1.8 billion and rules, rules are nothing.

As long as the loss can be made up, even if the boss knows that Guan Xingyi has broken this rule, he will be lenient for the sake of money.

At this point, Hou Kuan can only hope that Guan Xingyi's last move will be effective, forcing the rookie killers to join forces to fake punches.

The atmosphere in Guan Xingyi's office was a bit strange. As soon as he entered the office, the strange big helmet rushed to the corner behind the door. The big helmet was pressed against the wall, holding his knees and shivering.

As for the rookie killer, he didn't even take off his mask. He sat down on the chair and said, "Mr. Guan, we all know why I'm looking for you tonight. I won't mention this matter. I'll just talk about the business of 1.8 billion. What do you want?"

A boxing match, a boxing match can make you 1.8 billion in one go, right?"

Guan Xingyi endured the pain in his wrist, "Otherwise, do you think you would have the chance to sit here and talk to me?"

Hou Kuan saw that Guan Xingyi was sweating on his forehead, and knew that his wrist must be hurting. He said, "Rookie, you have cooperated with our boxing ring for several years, and we recognize your strength. I hope you can cooperate with us and fight well."
Chapter completed!
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