The first rich son-in-law

Jiang Beichen couldn't help being a little dazed.

Hundreds of thousands of Cartiers are just admission tickets.

What the hell is this place?
casino?

He has long heard that the casino industry is very developed in Hong Kong City. He had always wanted to come to Hong Kong City to experience it, but because of his busy schedule, he did not have such an opportunity.

Unexpectedly, this time, he got Li Wei's favor.

And the black-clothed bodyguard, after accepting Cartier, immediately became smiling.

"Miss is too generous, since you are here to play, then go in, I wish you a fortune tonight!" The black-clothed bodyguard said with a smile.

Li Wei smiled slightly, and quickly led Jiang Beichen into the underground parking lot.

After coming to the ground, I realized that there is something different inside.

Walking along the dark parking space, the inside gradually brightened up, and cheers came from one after another.A strong smell of blood was continuously transmitted from inside.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. If it was a casino, it would definitely not have such a strong blood.

It wasn't until they came to the front that they realized that there was a ring in front of them, and a group of people surrounded the ring, shouting non-stop.

On the top of the ring, there are two strong and strong men. At this time, the two of them are fighting together, which is a completely desperate style of play.

The bridge of one nose was collapsed, and blood gushed out, and the eye socket of the other was also dried out, and his face was covered in blood, like a Shura from hell!
"Underground Boxing Club?" Jiang Beichen finally came to his senses.

What kind of casino is this? It's clearly a place for gambling!

"Are you planning to gamble?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking Li Wei.

Even if Li Wei took him to the casino, he could understand it, but he didn't expect this bitch to like such an exciting project!
"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Li Wei curled her lips, "If you're scared, go out, and I'll make money for Uncle Da and the others!

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not. Even if it's gambling, do you have the capital? Your Cartier has already been given to the security guards outside!"

Li Wei suddenly came over and whispered: "Let me tell you a secret, that watch is super A-grade. I bought it at a street stall when I was in the Mainland. There are very few fakes in our Hong Kong city, so they definitely recognize it. don't come out!"

Jiang Beichen suddenly had a speechless expression.

He remembered that this girl was on the plane at that time, but she used this watch to pretend to be a molecule, and after a long time, she turned out to be an asshole!
brush!
And at this time, Li Wei suddenly took out a roll of banknotes tied in a leather sheath from her pocket, it turned out to be a beautiful knife!

"Where did you get the money from?" Jiang Beichen looked suspicious.

"Oh, don't worry about it! This is all my sister's belongings, you have to fight for my sister!" Li Wei immediately showed him a weird smile.

Jiang Beichen frowned. He didn't know what this girl meant. She came to gamble, so she had something to do with him?
"You wait here, I'm going to place a bet!" Before Jiang Beichen came back to his senses, Li Wei hurried to the betting place, probably to place a bet.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, but he came to the ring and watched the fight.

At this moment, the arena has been replaced.

"Next, the master from Xinshan District, from Taiguo, the disciple of King of Fighters Buakaw, Ba Song, will fight against the number one master in Hongfan District, Meng San!"

"The life and death certificates of both parties have been signed, next, the competition begins!"

Dangdang!
As the host finished shouting mics, a burst of violent gongs and drums suddenly sounded.

Immediately, two burly men came to the ring.

One of them, wearing a headband, has dark skin and has obvious South Asian features. This person is the master of Xinshan District, Bassong!
Basonguo exposed his upper body, his muscles were very obvious, he looked like a cheetah, very explosive.

On the other side, there is a man wearing a martial arts suit. His figure is a little thin, but his eyes are extremely sharp. From the calluses on his hands, it can be seen that this man is good at punching and palming, and he is also a martial artist who has worked hard !
At this moment, there are only two people left in the ring.

This kind of game, either you die or I live, naturally there is no need for any referees.

There was a sound of gongs and drums, and the two rushed towards each other frantically.

Bassong made a tiger pounce, and immediately attacked with a side elbow, fast and ruthless, and hit Meng San's chest very hard with his elbow. Meng San didn't react too slowly, he took a step back quickly, and immediately took advantage of the situation to sweep his legs.

Bassoon's reaction was equally quick, and he dodged it by bending over, and then another elbow hit.

The two fought back and forth for no less than twenty or thirty strokes, but there was still no result.

But just after Basong swept his leg once, Meng Shan suddenly found an opening, and with a swinging fist, he hit Basong directly on the chin.

Bassoon shook his head, but immediately stood up, and his face suddenly became fierce.

what--

With a roar, Bassong rushed directly to Meng Shan, and immediately pressed Meng Shan to the ground.

Punch after punch came down.

Meng San mainly wins in his moves. Now that he was dragged close to him, he was at a loss for what to do. He just used his arms to cover his head.

Bang bang bang!
Ba Song punched and punched, and after a while, Meng Shan was beaten black and blue, as if unconscious.

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. This kind of black boxing really didn't have the slightest martial arts spirit, it was purely for hand-to-hand combat.

This bassoon is mostly relying on the advantage of physical strength.

But then again, muay thai is a kind of killing technique, and Huaguo martial arts are mostly self-protection and physical strength, which seems to be a bit of a disadvantage.

"Xian family property!"

"Get up! I bought you $[-], so get up!"

"Meng San, you are the number one expert in Hongfan District, how could you lose!"

"Get up, trash! Bastard!"

The people around kept beating the ring and shouting frantically.

Monsanto was well-known in the neighborhood a few blocks away, and he was a real master, and no one ever thought he would lose.

But this time it was a miscalculation, this guy from Taiguo really has something!

When Meng San heard these words, he naturally aroused a trace of blood.

Because he came to this fight today not for himself, but for his boss to save face.Many people present knew that this competition was arranged by the two bosses of Xinshan District and Hongfan District, in order to compete for the right to operate a street. If they lost, they would suffer heavy losses for Hongfan District!

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!" Meng San was also a bit bloody, after receiving two fists from Basong, he rushed towards Basong and hugged him hard.

Bassong was slammed into the barrier by him, but this behavior obviously angered Bassong. Bassong kept hitting Monsanne's stomach with his knees again and again.

Meng San immediately vomited blood, his whole face turned purple.

But Monsanto still refused to let go!

And at this time, under the ring, a middle-aged man wearing a black striped suit and brown sunglasses suddenly said, "Enough! Don't fight anymore! We surrender!"

Bassong on the stage glanced at him, but he didn't pay attention to his words, because the order he got was to kill Meng San without giving him a chance to breathe.

"Bastard! My boss wants you to stop!"

A bald young man below couldn't help roaring out with his eyes tearing open. He and Meng San are the best brothers. Seeing his brother being beaten like this, he can't wait to go up and kill Basong!
boom!boom!
Ba Song continued to attack, Meng Shankou vomited blood and fell to the ground.Still trying to get up.

"Meng San, admit defeat, quickly admit defeat!" the bald young man couldn't help crying loudly.

But Meng San turned a deaf ear, still staring fiercely at the other party, and stood up precariously.

"Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid!"

The bald young man shook his head and cried, and the middle-aged man next to him also clenched his fists.

I didn't expect Meng San to be so stubborn, but they were helpless. The rule of life and death is that as long as one party does not admit defeat, no one can intervene unless they die!
But at this moment, Bassong raised his thick long legs, intending to do a split, which completely ended up with Meng San, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Because everyone knows that as long as this leg is smashed, Monsanto will probably be a pill!

"when!"

And at this moment, the sound of a gong and drum sounded.