Police Chen Shu

When he was in school, Li Xia believed that chivalry was a kind of courage, which was to help students who were cowardly and timid, and to resist the bullying of school bullies with momentum and force. This kind of help was simple and direct, and the feeling went straight to his heart, full of a sense of justice.

This chivalrous spirit in his school days was very immature in retrospect, but it did lay the foundation for Li Xia's initial understanding of his outlook on life and values.

As he grew older, Li Xia began to get in touch with Hong Kong movies. At that time, movies about young and dangerous people were very popular. In these movies, chivalry is not only about protecting the weak, but also about sharing weal and woe with friends around.

Whether it is sticking your back to your friends or standing up in a street fight, it all comes down to two words, loyalty. If there is more, it may be meaningless gatherings and play.

Later, because of family reasons, I suddenly dropped out of high school and barely entered the society. It doesn't matter whether I am a chivalrous man or not.

Now, I just want to make some money to support my brother's education and my mother's medical treatment.

Bang.

Li Xia pushed open the double doors at the end of the corridor. As the door panels slowly opened, a stream of bright light squeezed out from the crack of the door.

It shone on Li Xia's face, making him squint his eyes.

The boxing gym that he had just visited last week had suddenly changed its appearance.

The hall, which originally had only a few dim chandeliers, was now replaced by rows of square and bright LED floodlights.

The rusty boxing ring that looked like a cage was gone. A large open space was cleared in the center of the boxing gym hall, and the ground was a hard concrete floor.

In the four directions of the open space, there were four cameras with red dots on tripods, and the lenses were neatly arranged, showing a 360-degree view of the center of the open space without blind spots.

On the concrete floor in the center of the open space, a circular LOGO projected by a projector unexpectedly appeared, an image with a blue circle as the background, with four words written on it: Yaksha Fighting.

The gamblers who were desperately crowded together, holding betting slips and bottles of wine in their hands and never stopping talking disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dozen men wearing masks and black jackets, standing quietly.

Their masks are similar to Japanese Yasha, with two big horns on the top of their heads, tightly knitted eyebrows, and deep black eye sockets below, and the eyes protruding from the inside are like copper bells, and the teeth in their mouths are all exposed, very long and very sharp.

Green face and fangs, like a man-eating monster.

They were silent and just stood still, and then looked at Li Xia standing at the gate from a distance.

And Li Xia's opponent tonight, Big L, stood in the middle of the open space, raised his right hand wearing a heavy boxing glove, and waved to Li Xia with a smile, his smile was sincere, and his eyebrows were curved.

For a moment, Li Xia was a little dazed. If it weren't for the guys wearing Yasha masks standing next to him, it really felt like playing a practice match with friends.

Li Xia took a deep breath, raised his shoulders, and trotted into the open space.

In fact, before this, Li Xia had repeatedly asked himself in his heart, with his experience of fighting with classmates at school, and at best fighting with street thugs, how could he win these fierce people who make a living from this?

The last victory was because the opponent thought he had won, and was careless, and was attacked by him in the vital parts.

As long as Big L knew a little about this accidental factor before the game, he would naturally not give him another chance.

However, the bald boss's words "I will give you 5,000 even if you lose" were the final reason that really prompted Li Xia to accept this game. Before the game started, he was ready to "lose".

Li Xia, according to habit, clasped his hands to the other party.

The man named Big L also raised his gloves and saluted him.

Li Xia suddenly felt cold and couldn't help trembling all over. Because through the gap between the other party's two gloves, he saw a pair of eyes that suddenly became murderous.

A second later, a question that had nothing to do with the current situation suddenly popped up in Li Xia's mind.

Five thousand yuan, is it really enough?

The bald fat man, who always sat on the Diaoyutai and watched the gamblers fall into depravity with a smile, was now nervously holding a betting slip and sitting in the so-called VIP viewing room temporarily transformed by the Shuitou Gang, waiting for the boxing match to start.

"Boss, these Shuitou people are too stingy. They only gave a maximum of 10,000 yuan. With this, you still have the nerve to say that you are a welfare bureau?" Thanks to the relationship of the bald fat man, the young man was able to get into the VIP room.

"What are you arguing about? Shuitou's handicap is already very conscientious. One minute, you may not be able to hold on." The bald fat man said coldly.

Because of the disparity in strength, this game has developed various ways of playing in addition to the normal win or loss, such as the time Li Xia can hold on the stage. The longer the time, the higher the odds.

"." The young man, who had heard a little about Big L's strength, immediately quieted down. What annoyed him was not the handicap and odds set by Shuitou, but the betting limit.

Whether it was online or those who came to watch the fight in person, they all knew that this was a welfare game specially arranged by Shuitou Gang, a gift for these gamblers who were experiencing bare-knuckle fights for the first time.

The information of both boxers was clearly listed before the match. One side was just a street thug who had just tasted victory, and the other side was Shuitou's top boxer who had dominated the list for many years. It was really clear who would win or lose.

The arrangement of the boxing match rules is even more unconventional and a bit innovative. The Shuitou Gang deliberately arranged only one bare-knuckle boxer, and the other one was wearing boxing gloves.

There is a kind of beauty standing in front of you, twisting her waist and hips, and then starting to take off her clothes. You think you must have a big fight later, but when she takes off her underwear, she says she won't take it off.

Want to see it? I'll show you a good look next time I come to my house.

Naked temptation.

Faced with such an obvious act of pulling people, the bald fat man who was already sitting at the gambling table didn't care anymore. A long-lost pleasure surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but speed up his breathing.

He licked his dry lips and clenched the betting slip in his hand.

As a VIP, he has no betting limit.

Two million, the same amount as the match between Saudi Arabia and Argentina in last year's World Cup.

"Boss, can you win?" The young man who lost a lot of debt in the World Cup last year and is still paying off the debt now actually had the illusion that his right eyelid was twitching violently this time.

He wiped the tears that flowed from his eyes and asked, "Boss, how many minutes did you bet?"

"I didn't play those fancy things. I bet on Big L to win alone." Naturally, he couldn't fall behind in front of his subordinates. The bald boss coughed a few times, leaned forward on the sofa, and pretended to be relaxed, "Where can you find such a short-term financial project that is stable and profitable in this economic environment?"

The young man didn't expect the boss to be so stable and didn't play those novel games that looked quite interesting. It can be said that Shuitou Gang is really a place where talents come out.

A simple boxing match can actually come up with so many tricks and names for gamblers to bet.

"I can't find it." The young man was a little frustrated. Thinking that it was the Welfare Bureau, most people were limited in the amount of bets. Ten thousand yuan, according to the odds, only a few hundred yuan would be earned if they won, which was quite boring.

Just thinking about it, the young man suddenly came to his senses and felt that he could try those ancillary projects, such as the time of persistence, being KOed by a left punch or a right punch, etc.

"All the online loans have been taken, so they can't be wasted! They must be used!" The young man said to himself, his eyes slowly brightened, like a struggling young man running on the road of entrepreneurship.

I put down 10,000 yuan and thought about the few hundred yuan, but who knew that people were eyeing my principal.