The system takes me to pull hatred

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon after helping Wen Lan solve the urgent need. In order to hurry up, Ling Chen didn't agree to Wen Lan's proposal to go to the coffee shop for a chat, but went directly to Fang Yulin.

When I saw Fang Yulin, she was sitting in the secretary's office, leaning against the window, holding her mobile phone, as if she had just finished a video call with someone.

When Ling Chen came over, Fang Yulin didn't notice, instead he looked outside through the window, sighing from time to time.

"Why do you look like a lookout stone?"

The sudden sound made Fang Yulin sit up straight in fright, almost hitting the phone on the ground.

After taking a closer look and realizing that it was Ling Chen, she patted her chest.

"Why are you walking silently? You scared me to death!"

"This is called a surprise!" Ling Chen sat in front of her, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, saying as he sipped.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"With you, a big boss, behind you, what difficulties can you encounter?" Fang Yulin joked.

"I was just lamenting something just now."

Ling Chen asked: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yulin kept him silent for a while.

"One of my college roommates committed suicide."

"She was a very kind girl before she was alive. After graduation, she is even more determined to work hard to create her own future. It's a pity."

Speaking of this, Fang Yulin's eyes turned red, feeling very sad.

Ling Chen questioned a bit, and only then did he know the cause and effect of the matter.

It turned out that Fang Yulin's college roommate had a boyfriend who was in the boxing ring after graduation. In a boxing match, the boyfriend lost her as a bet, and cooperated with some people in the boxing ring to knock her out and took a video As a coercion, threatened her to give money.

After three years of hard work, the roommate paid off the money, but the other party reneged on the debt and posted her video on the black market for profit.

The humiliated roommate wanted to live incognito, but her parents kicked her out of the house on the grounds of shamelessness. In desperation, in an unknown corner today, this girl ended her unfortunate life .

"It's all caused by her bastard boyfriend, and the boxing ring. If I have superpowers, I will make them pay the price!" Fang Yulin clenched his fists tightly, his words full of anger.

Seeing her jealous look, Ling Chen understood what her urgent need was.

"Leave this to me!"

With that said, he stood up and walked out of the secretary's office.

"What are you going to do? Don't mess around!" Looking at Ling Chen's back, Fang Yulin shouted hastily.

But the other party had gone far away, and she couldn't call him at all.

04:30 p.m., Luocha Street, District [-], Xihong City

Behind a public toilet, there was a wellhead. A thin man looked around and checked that no one had noticed, then lifted the well cover and got in.

This person is Ling Chen.

Through the [Unpredictable Prophet] skill, he knew the location of the boxing ring in advance and came to the entrance.

Going down the well, Ling Chen faintly saw a wet road, walked all the way, and when he came to the end, there was a rusty door in front of him.

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, straightened his body, and pushed open the door.

In an instant, a piece of light flooded into Ling Chen's eyes.

Crystal lamps, pearl curtains, and Fan Jinzhu, the combination of the three makes the entire boxing ring exude a grand and noble atmosphere.

The edges of the ground are covered with golden glazed tiles, shining brightly under the light.

There are a total of three floors in the entire underground boxing arena, with a huge area.

The first floor is the boxer competition venue, the second floor is the general viewing seats, and the third floor is the VIP viewing seats.

Most of the people were on the second floor, screaming heart-piercingly, extremely excited, especially when they saw that the boxer they bought won, their state was almost crazy.

In a fight between boxers, there must be injuries, and the whole air is filled with the smell of blood.

However, it was this bloody smell that excited the viewers.

Ling Chen scanned all the way, and his eyes fell on some female boxers. Most of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and their bodies were wounded, but like sandbags, they were beaten by some rich men who participated in the competition.

No mercy!

Only indifference!

This is how the boxing ring feels to him!

"This gentleman is so unfamiliar, he shouldn't be a regular visitor here, right?" At this moment, a man in a Chinese tunic suit with a cigarette came over.

He was smoking a cigarette and had a grim face.

Under the smoke, there is a pair of cold eyes hidden.

"I'm here to find someone, he's called Snake, he's a boxer from your place, you should know him, right?" Ling Chen cut to the chase.

This greedy snake is Fang Yulin's roommate's boyfriend!
According to the information of [Unknown Prophet], during the three years when Fang Yulin's roommate paid off his debts, Snake has become the finale of the boxing ring after continuous training and boxing matches.

Of course, in his eyes, this kind of boxer is nothing more than a slightly larger ants, which can be crushed to death casually.

First solve the greedy snake, and then come to sanction the boxing arena, and then complete Fang Yulin's urgent need.

"What do you want from him, sir?" the man in the tunic suit asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ling Chen frowned: "Do I have to answer this question?"

"Of course not." The man in the Chinese tunic suit snuffed out his cigarette and said with a smile, "We don't have the right to ask customers about matters in the boxing arena, but we have the right to selectively disclose information to customers. If you want to know about snakes, sir, You can participate in the boxing game, and after winning a certain amount of chips, we will make a deal with you with information about Snake."

Ling Chen said directly: "Tell me, how much is it?"

"Sir, money is not circulated in our underground boxing arena, only chips are circulated." The man in the tunic suit gave an evil laugh.

"This bargaining chip includes many types, such as women, RVs, treasures and a series of things with clear price tags. If you want to meet a greedy snake, you must come up with enough chips."

Ling Chen directly took out the supplementary gold card from the space ring.

"There is one hundred million in it, is it enough?"

"Of course not enough." The man in the Chinese tunic suit didn't change his face.

"Money is the most common thing in underground boxing rings, and the replacement rate of chips is very low. Of course, sir, you can use it as a chip to participate in boxing games. As long as you win more than ten chips, Snake will naturally come to see you."

"I have the information and information of each boxer here, and you can choose a boxer to bet on."

Ling Chen waved his hand and said bluntly: "The information is useless. Any change in the battle situation will lead to a change in the situation. It's better to trust your own eyes and use your eyes to make judgments."

"It seems that Mister is an experienced boxer." The man in the tunic suit was a little surprised, pondered for a moment, pointed to the first boxing ring and asked Ling Chen: "Then who do you think will win the two fighters?"

Ling Chen looked along the pointer, and immediately saw the two boxers fighting fiercely in the first ring, one in blue and one in yellow.

The odds are 1:3 for the fighter in blue and 1:1 for the fighter in yellow.

In this match, many people bet on the boxer in yellow, and the amount was extremely high.

After observing for a few seconds, he said, "Obviously the fighter in blue won."

In the boxing ring, the stronger the person, the lower the odds.

In order to make a profit, the boxing ring will secretly manipulate and let the boxer in blue win. In this way, all the chips that everyone bet on will belong to the boxing ring.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit smiled without saying a word, and asked a waiter to bring up a white bag.

"This is a fist bag for gambling. After the gentleman puts the gold card attached into it, it can be used as a bargaining chip."

"There is a betting machine on each spectator seat, just select the person to bet, and then place the bet."

"If you want to bet on the white boxer, you can bet now."

Ling Chen shook his head: "I'm not interested in betting, the whole underground boxing arena is yours, you can win whoever you want, I will lose anyway."

"Sir, you can rest assured that since our boxing arena has been open, there are very few cases of cheating, otherwise, how could so many people come every day?" the man in the tunic concealed.

"This is your own opinion, you can also find a few employees to pretend to be punters." Ling Chen folded his hands on his chest, his eyes fell on the third seat on the right.

"That is the person you arranged, he will take the initiative to yell every time, driving the surrounding atmosphere, there are many such people on the second floor."

"What do you mean, sir?" The man in the tunic suit frowned slightly.

Ling Chen looked at him and said calmly: "I bet on myself."

The man in the Chinese tunic was taken aback for a moment, as if he understood something, his eyes narrowed.

"Could it be that Mister wants to fight?"

The corner of Ling Chen's mouth twitched: "The group of rich people can fight in the ring, so can it be that I can't?"

"Of course!" The man in the Chinese tunic suit nodded evilly in his eyes.

"Sir, you wait here for a moment, I will enter the information for you."

"By the way, my name is Hungry Cat, and I look forward to your next performance."

With that said, he turned around and walked to the third floor.

Ling Chen didn't say anything, his eyes were flat, and he walked slowly to the first floor.

As soon as the footsteps landed, on the first ring, the boxer in yellow was blown away.

It was the blue-clothed boxer that Ling Chen had expected to stay in the ring.

The boxer in yellow had already won three matches in a row before this, and he was very strong. Although the odds were only 1:1, the odds of winning were high, so many people bet on him.

At this moment, seeing him being blown off by the boxer in blue, many people cursed.

"Fuck, you can lose this, what are you tm doing?!"

"Trash, I thought you were so strong, but it turned out to be such a waste."

"Damn it, I bet two chips, a villa and a nice car, and it just went to waste!"

Voices of indignation came and went, one after another.

Many people gritted their teeth, wishing to beat the boxer in yellow to death.

Only a small number of people are indifferent and unmoved.

For them, the bargaining chip is only secondary, and the blood and fierce fighting in the boxing process is what they pursue.

Hearing the abuse from the people around him, the boxer in yellow felt very aggrieved.

If it wasn't for the boxing ring forcing him to lose this match, how could he be defeated with the limp fist strength of the boxer in blue on the field?

When he was upset, a young man appeared in his spare corner.

The other party was walking towards this side with a look of laziness. His casual gaze made him very displeased.

"Brother, give way." Ling Chen walked up to him and said calmly.

"Shall I make way for you?" The yellow-clothed boxer was taken aback for a moment, and his expression darkened instantly.

"Boy, do you want to live?"

Ling Chen looked straight into his eyes without any fear at all: "Will you let me go?"

"Looking for death!" Originally, because of losing the match, the yellow-clothed boxer had already accumulated a lot of anger, but now that a young boy dared to talk to him so presumptuously, he couldn't help being furious.

[Ding, the hatred value from the name of the boxer in yellow +260! 】

Without even thinking about it, his sandbag-sized fist directly blasted out, and the ferocious wind hit, blowing Ling Chen's broken hair up.

However, before the yellow-clothed boxer's fist landed on Ling Chen's body, he saw the opponent's punch unknowingly swung out.