Above, please use some force
Chapter 35
At seven o'clock in the evening, He Wen appeared at the entrance of a high-end entertainment center according to the address on the card. He had been here a few times before, mostly to watch Black Boxing on the basement floor. However, because he was really not interested in those antiques, he didn't participate.
Here, if you have money and power, you can definitely get in, but if you don't have money or power, you can't get in.
Walking into the clubhouse with ease, He Wen stood outside the innermost small door on the basement floor, raised his arms to let the two staff at the door check, and let him go after making sure that there were no dangerous items on him.
As soon as I entered, I was filled with an unpleasant smell, mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, and the sharp applause challenged the weak eardrums, separated by a door, the heat in the air could make one's blood boil.
Under the dim light, two muscular men with bloody faces on the ring stage were fighting to the death at the last moment. Their eyes were fierce, their muscles swelled into powerful strength, and both of them stretched to the limit.
Black boxing is a bloody killing competition, thrilling and cruel, without rules, and without any end points. Compared with Muay Thai and free fighting, the degree of danger is much higher, and the mortality rate is extremely high.
Once you stand on the stage, if you can't disable your opponent in the shortest time, then you will be the one who is disabled.
Most people in the fighting world refuse to admit the existence of black boxing. They think black boxing is a disgrace to martial arts. Relevant departments have also given targeted measures for this, but they have repeatedly banned it.
He Wen stood on the periphery, put his hands in his pockets and squinted his eyes to see the moves of the two boxers on the stage, his pupils shrank slightly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark boxer hit the opponent's head with a powerful and terrifying high-sweeping kick. The opponent's head was shaken by the force, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, which looked a little weird under the light , He just swayed in place a few times before crashing to the ground.
Some of the spectators who made the bet cheered, while some cursed angrily. They didn't care whether the boxer with a severe head injury could survive tonight, but only cared about how much the bet cost could be recovered.
Amidst the violent and frantic screams, He Wen turned and left, and the agitation in his body subsided as he walked away.
The entrance of the auction house is in a coffee shop on the second basement floor. It is the same as the entrance of Black Fist. After passing the security check, He Wen handed the invitation card to the other party for verification, and then followed the guide to walk in, looking at the surrounding environment while walking. , He Wen was somewhat surprised, there was a round table in the center, and customers on both sides sat on the sofa drinking coffee and chatting, the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.
"Sir, please do the registration." A polite male voice rang in my ear.
He Wen raised his eyebrows, pressed his index finger on the electronic device in the opponent's hand, and immediately saw all his information displayed one by one.
After confirming the identity verification, the man slightly bent over and made an inviting gesture to He Wen, "Please come in."
The closed aluminum alloy door opened, and He Wen stepped in, and a door came into view. He stood in front of one of the doors, knocked a few times, and the door opened from the inside. A man in a suit with gold-rimmed glasses The man showed a friendly smile to He Wen, and let him in sideways.
Inside is a spacious lounge. On the sofa is a slovenly dressed man with shawl hair and a slovenly woman sitting next to her, her slender legs curled up on the table, looking down at a weekly magazine.
"Just him?" The man on the sofa jumped up and walked in front of He Wen, with a sharp cold light under his lazy gaze.
The unruly eyebrows raised slightly, He Wenruo let the other party look at him, and he glanced at the three of them without any trace. The one in front of him was Heishan who seemed to have never washed his face, and the one who opened the door for him was a hypocritical fox , Jin Xiu, the woman who is very good at sitting is Huofeng.
Huo Feng squinted at He Wen, flicked a few pages of paper with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, Jin Xiu knowingly led He Wen around the corner and stopped at the door of a room at the end.
"Young Master, someone is here." Jin Xiu said in a respectful voice, and then pushed open the door to signal He Wen to go in.
He Wen raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He and Jin Xiu grew up watching their respective crotch pants. No one is better at pretending than this person.
After the door was closed, He Wen strode over to Shen Cheng who was sitting on a chair dealing with documents, reached into the back of his collar and groped the skin under his palm, rubbing his cheek against his earlobe, "Are you sure about the news?"
"It should be the same one." The movement of his hands froze, and after Shen Cheng finished reviewing the documents, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and a soft touch slid over him, and his voice was deep and deep: "It will be fine soon." After finishing speaking, there will be no After a quick look at the processed documents, he turned and looked up at He Wen.
Glancing at the chair next to him, He Wen smiled, and sat directly on Shen Cheng's lap, hugging his waist tightly.
Shen Cheng's eyes stopped on the wide screen on the wall, which was the panorama of the hall. The host on the stage got to the point after finishing his speech. The people sitting here are either rich or expensive, time is money, they don't want to Listen to nonsense.
Antiques, weapons, jewellery, famous paintings, slaves and other shady things that go through the underworld will appear here, which is the so-called black market.
It's not just about money, but also a little bit of bidding skills.
The first item to be auctioned is a white jade snuff bottle, which is still a rare old white jade, hexagonal, decorated with phoenix and rising sun.
Small and exquisite, unique in shape, it is a potential stock in the current antique market, and there is a lot of room for appreciation.
The base price was 20, but it was quickly raised to [-]. The atmosphere in the hall was lively, but there was no movement in the five VIP rooms, as if they were not interested in this item.
"Brother, have you ever tried a woman? Or..." The voices of the people next to his ears continued to shout, He Wen put a hand on Shen Cheng's shoulder, moved it to his waist, and blew in his ear ambiguously. Tone, "Man?"
Shen Cheng's eyes darkened, his slightly pursed lips brushed against He Wen's hair, the scent of lemon passed through his nose, and his Adam's apple trembled a few times.
Through the trousers, he traced the shape below provocatively with his fingers. He Wen raised his lips, smiled evilly, and licked his lips with his tongue, "It hasn't been relieved for a long time, holding it for too long is not a good thing."
"Enough is enough." The back was unnoticeably stiff, Shen Cheng raised his eyes, there was forbearance between the raised brows, and his voice was much darker than usual.
"If I say no." He bit his Adam's apple and sucked hard, as if he was going to suck out the blood at the same time, and the tip of his tongue erotically swept over the deep red mark.
"Brother...Since it's comfortable, why do you have to bear it?" Sensing that the other party's breathing was a little heavy, He Wen leaned on Shen Cheng's shoulder and smiled, "Do you know who the object of my first wet dream was?" Rubbing Shen Cheng's hands through his clothes Sheng's broad shoulders, feeling the contours of the muscles under the fingertips.
"It's you." He Wenxie smiled and bit Shen Cheng's neck, licking the bloodshot eyes with the tip of his tongue, like a mad beast, with a glimmer of light in his smiling eyes.
He unzipped Shen Cheng's suit pants with his hand, reached in and grasped his fragile parts, and bit his lips like a predator. The rough and dry kiss was a bit painful, but more of a fanatical flame.
The warm touch slid on his lips, He Wen looked at the magnified familiar face in front of him, and saw himself reflected in those long and narrow eyes, until his tongue was hooked, he raised his eyebrows, as if something was going on The body exploded, taking away reason and thinking, leaving only the original wildness.
This was the first time that Shen Cheng had officially faced his feelings. The kiss was very light, and it seemed a little unexpectedly innocent and doting.
He Wen couldn't wait to react, teeth collided, saliva blended, sparks burst out from the rubbing body, the wet voice was accompanied by heavy breathing, it was hard to tell who it belonged to, the kiss became deep and long, the two kissed quietly, like Whispers between lovers.
There was slight moisture on the back of the neck, and the smell of sweat was inhaled into the nostrils. He Wen was like a large dog, greedily rubbing against Shen Cheng's neck, "Brother, hug me." His tone was slow and provocative.
"As we all know, Ru Kiln has always been..." The voice of the host on the screen became louder and louder, and the temperature in the room became hotter.
One hand was placed on He Wen's back, the other hand was stretched in from the hem of his clothes, fingers with thin calluses were stroking at the waist, Shen Cheng's shirt was not in a mess, the shadow cast by his slightly closed eyes blocked his eyes emotion.
Rigorous and cold, the man exuding abstinence all over his body showed rare emotions, and the temptation he aroused was enough to make people crazy.
He Wen got up and squatted between Shen Sheng's moon, buried his face in the rolled jungle and sniffed his breath, opened his mouth to cover everything, while the other's long and narrow eyes were half closed, from his perspective, under the projection of the light, There will be an illusion of seeing soft light.
The sound of panting, swallowing, and the sound of wet saliva intertwined in the room, and a strong sense of excitement rushed into his brain. He Wen stretched out his hand to hold Shen Sheng's buttocks, and keenly felt that his waist was getting stronger and stronger as he sucked hard. tight.
Shen Cheng leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. His younger brother buried his head in his crotch. The man who had always acted recklessly was pleasing him at this moment. His fiery eyes and erotic movements could arouse the deepest part of a person's heart. The longing, willing to fall into depravity, this posture is extremely obscene, the taboo emotion swells in the chest, he closes his eyes and lets out a low gasp from the depth of his throat.
The waist trembled slightly, and the pleasure swept over him. Shen Cheng pulled He Wen's shoulders away, and covered the trembling desire with the tissue he didn't know when.
Wiping off the liquid from his mouth, He Wen sat on the chair next to him, and said in a lazy voice, "One must not be too greedy, nothing is more important than being alive."
He knew very well what Shen Cheng was thinking. He was a man, but the thing below was not good. It was really not as easy as letting it go with a smile, but God had given him enough.
Shen Cheng stared at He Wen with deep eyes, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared and was replaced by depression, He Wen changed into a more comfortable posture, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with eyes of deep lust.
"This is an extremely rare amethyst, and its transparency is even rarer. It also has a beautiful name." The host showed a mysterious smile, "It's called eternity." The intentionally elongated tone made all the customers in the hall All full of curiosity.
Then the host spoke out the sufficient information in gorgeous rhetoric, and exaggerated as much as he could. After calling out the reserve price of 50, some people sighed.
The dark eyes locked on the pendant, He Wen breathed heavily, stood up from the chair abruptly, his chest heaved unsteadily, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and smoked, his fingertips trembled slightly, he needed nicotine to make himself flustered The heart calms down.
"Just a few puffs." There was an uncomfortable coughing sound in his ears, and he seemed a little uncomfortable because of the suppression. He Wen exhaled a smoke ring, and the lingering smoke made the expression on his face a little blurred.
Shen Cheng picked up the coffee and drank a few sips, which could be regarded as silent indulgence.
It's just amethyst with beautiful color and exquisite carving. No one would have thought that the price would be raised to 800 million within a few minutes.
"800 million once, 800 million twice, 800 million three..." After seeing the red button light up, the host screamed loudly: "1000 million! Number five bid 1000 million!"
The customers in the audience opened their eyes wide, and there was a commotion gradually. An amethyst pendant was fired for 1000 million by No. [-] and No. [-]. Are you crazy?
As the words fell, the blue button lit up under the disbelieving eyes of the host.
"100 million, oh my god, No. 100 bid [-] million!" The host spit stars flying around, and the hands clasping the table were trembling, "Is there any higher one?"
Here, if you have money and power, you can definitely get in, but if you don't have money or power, you can't get in.
Walking into the clubhouse with ease, He Wen stood outside the innermost small door on the basement floor, raised his arms to let the two staff at the door check, and let him go after making sure that there were no dangerous items on him.
As soon as I entered, I was filled with an unpleasant smell, mixed with the smell of sweat and blood, and the sharp applause challenged the weak eardrums, separated by a door, the heat in the air could make one's blood boil.
Under the dim light, two muscular men with bloody faces on the ring stage were fighting to the death at the last moment. Their eyes were fierce, their muscles swelled into powerful strength, and both of them stretched to the limit.
Black boxing is a bloody killing competition, thrilling and cruel, without rules, and without any end points. Compared with Muay Thai and free fighting, the degree of danger is much higher, and the mortality rate is extremely high.
Once you stand on the stage, if you can't disable your opponent in the shortest time, then you will be the one who is disabled.
Most people in the fighting world refuse to admit the existence of black boxing. They think black boxing is a disgrace to martial arts. Relevant departments have also given targeted measures for this, but they have repeatedly banned it.
He Wen stood on the periphery, put his hands in his pockets and squinted his eyes to see the moves of the two boxers on the stage, his pupils shrank slightly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark boxer hit the opponent's head with a powerful and terrifying high-sweeping kick. The opponent's head was shaken by the force, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, which looked a little weird under the light , He just swayed in place a few times before crashing to the ground.
Some of the spectators who made the bet cheered, while some cursed angrily. They didn't care whether the boxer with a severe head injury could survive tonight, but only cared about how much the bet cost could be recovered.
Amidst the violent and frantic screams, He Wen turned and left, and the agitation in his body subsided as he walked away.
The entrance of the auction house is in a coffee shop on the second basement floor. It is the same as the entrance of Black Fist. After passing the security check, He Wen handed the invitation card to the other party for verification, and then followed the guide to walk in, looking at the surrounding environment while walking. , He Wen was somewhat surprised, there was a round table in the center, and customers on both sides sat on the sofa drinking coffee and chatting, the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.
"Sir, please do the registration." A polite male voice rang in my ear.
He Wen raised his eyebrows, pressed his index finger on the electronic device in the opponent's hand, and immediately saw all his information displayed one by one.
After confirming the identity verification, the man slightly bent over and made an inviting gesture to He Wen, "Please come in."
The closed aluminum alloy door opened, and He Wen stepped in, and a door came into view. He stood in front of one of the doors, knocked a few times, and the door opened from the inside. A man in a suit with gold-rimmed glasses The man showed a friendly smile to He Wen, and let him in sideways.
Inside is a spacious lounge. On the sofa is a slovenly dressed man with shawl hair and a slovenly woman sitting next to her, her slender legs curled up on the table, looking down at a weekly magazine.
"Just him?" The man on the sofa jumped up and walked in front of He Wen, with a sharp cold light under his lazy gaze.
The unruly eyebrows raised slightly, He Wenruo let the other party look at him, and he glanced at the three of them without any trace. The one in front of him was Heishan who seemed to have never washed his face, and the one who opened the door for him was a hypocritical fox , Jin Xiu, the woman who is very good at sitting is Huofeng.
Huo Feng squinted at He Wen, flicked a few pages of paper with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, Jin Xiu knowingly led He Wen around the corner and stopped at the door of a room at the end.
"Young Master, someone is here." Jin Xiu said in a respectful voice, and then pushed open the door to signal He Wen to go in.
He Wen raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He and Jin Xiu grew up watching their respective crotch pants. No one is better at pretending than this person.
After the door was closed, He Wen strode over to Shen Cheng who was sitting on a chair dealing with documents, reached into the back of his collar and groped the skin under his palm, rubbing his cheek against his earlobe, "Are you sure about the news?"
"It should be the same one." The movement of his hands froze, and after Shen Cheng finished reviewing the documents, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and a soft touch slid over him, and his voice was deep and deep: "It will be fine soon." After finishing speaking, there will be no After a quick look at the processed documents, he turned and looked up at He Wen.
Glancing at the chair next to him, He Wen smiled, and sat directly on Shen Cheng's lap, hugging his waist tightly.
Shen Cheng's eyes stopped on the wide screen on the wall, which was the panorama of the hall. The host on the stage got to the point after finishing his speech. The people sitting here are either rich or expensive, time is money, they don't want to Listen to nonsense.
Antiques, weapons, jewellery, famous paintings, slaves and other shady things that go through the underworld will appear here, which is the so-called black market.
It's not just about money, but also a little bit of bidding skills.
The first item to be auctioned is a white jade snuff bottle, which is still a rare old white jade, hexagonal, decorated with phoenix and rising sun.
Small and exquisite, unique in shape, it is a potential stock in the current antique market, and there is a lot of room for appreciation.
The base price was 20, but it was quickly raised to [-]. The atmosphere in the hall was lively, but there was no movement in the five VIP rooms, as if they were not interested in this item.
"Brother, have you ever tried a woman? Or..." The voices of the people next to his ears continued to shout, He Wen put a hand on Shen Cheng's shoulder, moved it to his waist, and blew in his ear ambiguously. Tone, "Man?"
Shen Cheng's eyes darkened, his slightly pursed lips brushed against He Wen's hair, the scent of lemon passed through his nose, and his Adam's apple trembled a few times.
Through the trousers, he traced the shape below provocatively with his fingers. He Wen raised his lips, smiled evilly, and licked his lips with his tongue, "It hasn't been relieved for a long time, holding it for too long is not a good thing."
"Enough is enough." The back was unnoticeably stiff, Shen Cheng raised his eyes, there was forbearance between the raised brows, and his voice was much darker than usual.
"If I say no." He bit his Adam's apple and sucked hard, as if he was going to suck out the blood at the same time, and the tip of his tongue erotically swept over the deep red mark.
"Brother...Since it's comfortable, why do you have to bear it?" Sensing that the other party's breathing was a little heavy, He Wen leaned on Shen Cheng's shoulder and smiled, "Do you know who the object of my first wet dream was?" Rubbing Shen Cheng's hands through his clothes Sheng's broad shoulders, feeling the contours of the muscles under the fingertips.
"It's you." He Wenxie smiled and bit Shen Cheng's neck, licking the bloodshot eyes with the tip of his tongue, like a mad beast, with a glimmer of light in his smiling eyes.
He unzipped Shen Cheng's suit pants with his hand, reached in and grasped his fragile parts, and bit his lips like a predator. The rough and dry kiss was a bit painful, but more of a fanatical flame.
The warm touch slid on his lips, He Wen looked at the magnified familiar face in front of him, and saw himself reflected in those long and narrow eyes, until his tongue was hooked, he raised his eyebrows, as if something was going on The body exploded, taking away reason and thinking, leaving only the original wildness.
This was the first time that Shen Cheng had officially faced his feelings. The kiss was very light, and it seemed a little unexpectedly innocent and doting.
He Wen couldn't wait to react, teeth collided, saliva blended, sparks burst out from the rubbing body, the wet voice was accompanied by heavy breathing, it was hard to tell who it belonged to, the kiss became deep and long, the two kissed quietly, like Whispers between lovers.
There was slight moisture on the back of the neck, and the smell of sweat was inhaled into the nostrils. He Wen was like a large dog, greedily rubbing against Shen Cheng's neck, "Brother, hug me." His tone was slow and provocative.
"As we all know, Ru Kiln has always been..." The voice of the host on the screen became louder and louder, and the temperature in the room became hotter.
One hand was placed on He Wen's back, the other hand was stretched in from the hem of his clothes, fingers with thin calluses were stroking at the waist, Shen Cheng's shirt was not in a mess, the shadow cast by his slightly closed eyes blocked his eyes emotion.
Rigorous and cold, the man exuding abstinence all over his body showed rare emotions, and the temptation he aroused was enough to make people crazy.
He Wen got up and squatted between Shen Sheng's moon, buried his face in the rolled jungle and sniffed his breath, opened his mouth to cover everything, while the other's long and narrow eyes were half closed, from his perspective, under the projection of the light, There will be an illusion of seeing soft light.
The sound of panting, swallowing, and the sound of wet saliva intertwined in the room, and a strong sense of excitement rushed into his brain. He Wen stretched out his hand to hold Shen Sheng's buttocks, and keenly felt that his waist was getting stronger and stronger as he sucked hard. tight.
Shen Cheng leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. His younger brother buried his head in his crotch. The man who had always acted recklessly was pleasing him at this moment. His fiery eyes and erotic movements could arouse the deepest part of a person's heart. The longing, willing to fall into depravity, this posture is extremely obscene, the taboo emotion swells in the chest, he closes his eyes and lets out a low gasp from the depth of his throat.
The waist trembled slightly, and the pleasure swept over him. Shen Cheng pulled He Wen's shoulders away, and covered the trembling desire with the tissue he didn't know when.
Wiping off the liquid from his mouth, He Wen sat on the chair next to him, and said in a lazy voice, "One must not be too greedy, nothing is more important than being alive."
He knew very well what Shen Cheng was thinking. He was a man, but the thing below was not good. It was really not as easy as letting it go with a smile, but God had given him enough.
Shen Cheng stared at He Wen with deep eyes, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared and was replaced by depression, He Wen changed into a more comfortable posture, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with eyes of deep lust.
"This is an extremely rare amethyst, and its transparency is even rarer. It also has a beautiful name." The host showed a mysterious smile, "It's called eternity." The intentionally elongated tone made all the customers in the hall All full of curiosity.
Then the host spoke out the sufficient information in gorgeous rhetoric, and exaggerated as much as he could. After calling out the reserve price of 50, some people sighed.
The dark eyes locked on the pendant, He Wen breathed heavily, stood up from the chair abruptly, his chest heaved unsteadily, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and smoked, his fingertips trembled slightly, he needed nicotine to make himself flustered The heart calms down.
"Just a few puffs." There was an uncomfortable coughing sound in his ears, and he seemed a little uncomfortable because of the suppression. He Wen exhaled a smoke ring, and the lingering smoke made the expression on his face a little blurred.
Shen Cheng picked up the coffee and drank a few sips, which could be regarded as silent indulgence.
It's just amethyst with beautiful color and exquisite carving. No one would have thought that the price would be raised to 800 million within a few minutes.
"800 million once, 800 million twice, 800 million three..." After seeing the red button light up, the host screamed loudly: "1000 million! Number five bid 1000 million!"
The customers in the audience opened their eyes wide, and there was a commotion gradually. An amethyst pendant was fired for 1000 million by No. [-] and No. [-]. Are you crazy?
As the words fell, the blue button lit up under the disbelieving eyes of the host.
"100 million, oh my god, No. 100 bid [-] million!" The host spit stars flying around, and the hands clasping the table were trembling, "Is there any higher one?"
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