Wear it in the past

A group of people are well dressed, just like a gentleman attending a high society ball.

Lin Yue closed his eyes and leaned back, rubbing the gemstone ring on his finger with his right hand from time to time. The dark red set off his slender fingers with distinct joints.

He Yige sat next to him like a benchmark, motionless as a mountain, perhaps because of his age, his obviously serious expression made people feel strangely cute.

After an unknown amount of time, the car slowly stopped in front of a building. The majestic tall building seemed to stand in the sky, and He Yige, who was standing beside the car, looked away.

Under the night, after getting off the car, Lin Yue had a leisurely posture, which still couldn't conceal the aura of Ling Ran all over his body. His coat was loosely draped over his shoulders, and the sleeves on both sides were empty. His shadow was pulled by the old man. He stood Looking at the distance there, he casually unbuttoned a jade button on the sleeve of his wrist, then glanced at He Yige, and walked into the building. He Yige followed the crowd a few steps behind him.

Get out of the elevator and walk through a silent and empty passage, the lights in the passage seem to be deliberately dimmed.

Doormen with white gloves stood on both sides of the door. Seeing Lin Yue and his party opposite, they pushed open the heavy door respectfully.

As the door was opened, the sound waves inside the door could no longer be blocked, and people shouted and roared wildly, mixed with the screams of women, breaking out from inside, breaking the silence outside.

Lin Yue's eyes swept towards the door, and the coat on his shoulders was taken off by the person behind him the moment he entered.

After walking in, the door was closed, and there was still an aisle inside, but the other side of the aisle was surrounded by a huge tempered glass. It was this circle of glass that intercepted more powerful sound waves. Inside is a huge concave venue. It seems that a game is being held in the stands of the venue. In the spectators, everyone has thick red necks and shakes their fists. Make people boil.

It's just that this match is quite strange, it was actually in an iron cage, the space was not too big or small, but it was enough for the two to stretch out their hands freely.

And under the stands, there are people standing in every position, crowded with people, most of the men are in suits and leather shoes, and they look like elites.And women are all wearing sexy dresses.

Everyone was well-dressed, and they should be drinking champagne in an elegant manner, but they were watching such a bloody game in the dark, and regardless of their identities, they screamed and howled with all their strength, showing fierce expressions unscrupulously.

"Kill him! Kill him" wave after wave.

Underground black boxing, where rich people seek excitement.

Guided by a maid in a sexy leopard suit, they came to an open-air stand on the second floor. Looking out from here, they could overlook the entire venue.Great view.

Lin Yue stood in front of the stands, put down the binoculars, and hooked his fingers at He Yige.

He Yige walked over, obediently took the things the other party handed over, imitated the other party's every move just now, and put the dark objects in front of his eyes.

He Yige was marveling at the extraordinary ability of the things in his hands, and his eyes swept straight into the iron cage. The people inside were colliding with each other like beasts. If you look closely, you can see that the two of them are dripping with blood, and there are many places on their bodies. Flesh turned out, bloody and bloody, so tragic.

Sweeping towards the people on the seats, they all shouted, waved their fists, and said encouraging words.

He Yige frowned slightly.

"Which one of these two do you think has a chance to win?" Lin Yue's calm voice sounded in his ear.

Lin Yue crossed his arms, and after speaking, he looked away from the two people who were fighting, and stared at He Yige's facial expression with a smile.

He Yige remained silent for a while before speaking.

"Why are you locked in a cage?"

"A rule of the game."

"Well."

"Tell me, who do you think will win? I'll make a bet."

Someone next to him was carrying a tray covered with black velvet, stacks of chips appeared in sight like hills.

Under Lin Yue's earnest gaze, He Yige pointed casually. Lin Yue saw that he pointed at the black color, motioned for the people behind him to write it down, then waved his hand, and the rest of the people came out one after another.

Lin Yue said slowly: "He has won the championship for a week in a row, the new black market boxing champion, the new star...every time he punches, those people can make those people scream and roar."

"Kill him, kill him!" The audience shouted these words, encouraging the players to throw their fists.

He Yige held the binoculars and observed every movement of the man in the cage.

All life-and-death gambling games tell us not to give your opponent a chance to knock you down, otherwise, you will never have a chance to stand up.

I thought that the two sides were evenly matched.

After He Yige put down the binoculars in his hand, the black clothes suddenly became more and more courageous in the battle, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. The opponent accidentally, under the flying kick of the black clothes player, couldn't bear it, and fell to his knees slowly, while the black clothes player still The hand that doesn't stop punching, blow after blow, seems to never stop until the opponent is killed.The eyes are fierce.Violence.

Those are the eyes that see the dead.

He's going to kill him.

The defeated contestant was completely unrecognizable, drenched in blood, and his life and death were unknown, when he finally remained motionless.The black-clothed contestant just stood up, and the iron cage was opened at the moment he stood up, and the staff in black suits walked in with earphones in their ears, bent down while conversing, and dragged the person who fell on the ground out.

The winning contestant, hulking and full of hostility, circled around the cage like a tiger king on patrol, then stood still, raised his fists suddenly, and silently announced——victory belongs to me.

What followed was overwhelming roars, banknotes poured in from all directions like snowflakes in an instant, and the flying banknotes flew all over the sky and smashed at the people in the cage together, rewarding wave after wave. Banknotes give people the illusion that all the rich are gathered here... They are more fanatical than the current groupies.

He Yige's gaze suddenly met the person on the bleacher opposite. The person seemed to have just put down the binoculars, but for some reason, he smiled at He Yige who was holding the binoculars. Surrounded by many men behind him, with a momentum that cannot be underestimated, the female companion next to him is charmingly clasping the man's chest.

The man's gaze slowly turned to He Yige's back.

Sensing Yige's strangeness, Lin Yue approached him and whispered in his ear, "What's wrong?"

Follow his line of sight to the opposite side.Then he said an intriguing sentence: "It's fun."

He Yige: "Huh?"

An exciting game has just ended with a few minutes of rest.Lin Yue sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, propped his head and looked towards the field, rubbing together elegantly and unrulyly, as it should be, and there was a kind of unexplainable nobleness in every move.

Obviously he is the leader of the underworld, shouldn't he exude the aura of a gangster?

If this person is thrown among the nobles of the high family, he will not be able to tell the difference from those people at all.

As if responding to the too quiet atmosphere, He Yige, who had already drank two glasses of water before he knew it, suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lin Yue saw his empty cup.

"Um"

Opening the door, the subordinates standing outside the door, who could see that it was him, didn't say much.

He Yige walked to the second floor, but after searching for a long time, he didn't come across a place with a bathroom sign on the door. For some reason, none of the bunny girls with big buttocks and big breasts came forward to ask for help, and walked back and forth with drinks In the surrounding area, a stack of banknotes is stuffed into the chest from time to time, giving people the illusion that the thin clothes will be squeezed out in a second, and the buttocks can also be attacked with a smile.

The cash-strapped classmate Yige knew that he was not rich, so he could only pursed his lips and looked around.

The bunny girls became farther and farther away, and before they knew it, they were surrounded by staff with walkie-talkies, hurriedly walking, too busy to take care of themselves.

No time to talk to him.

After crossing several rooms, He Yige finally found it at the end of a corridor.

After solving the needs, He Yige returned the same way.

The tall and majestic contestants were stationed in the venue under the leadership of the staff, accompanied by their leaders.

Wearing white clothes with blue multi-pocket vests, hats of the same color, and work badges, the staff suspected of being the general manager instructed everyone to do things from time to time.

He Yige turned sideways and looked at the contestant with a grim expression surrounded by the staff.

A group of people entered the entrance of the venue, which was closely guarded by security personnel.

After a group of people entered, the door was opened again, and two or three medical staff carried a stretcher, one of them delivered oxygen to the person on the stretcher, and on the stretcher was the contestant who had been beaten before, with one arm showing a very twisted The arc, obviously, was broken.

He Yige bowed his head and left.

Push door.

"Where have you been?" Lin Yue asked.

"Toilet." He Yige looked at him.

"Huh? You don't know that all the VIP rooms on the second floor have their own bathrooms and, um, lounge..." The last three words have a weird tone.

Following the place where Lin Yue's eyes stopped, the corners of He Yige's eyes, who were still running around looking for the bathroom just now, twitched imperceptibly.

Seeing He Yige's expression, Lin Yue stroked his forehead and smiled sullenly: "I thought the bathroom door you opened turned out to be the outside door."

"..."

He Yige turned his head, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.

Why is there a kind, he did it on purpose.

As if in line with what Lin Yue said before, when they left, Lin Yue and his party met people in the bleachers opposite.

Compared with the arrogance and arrogance of the leader, Lin Yue is more restrained and does not show his edge.A completely different aura is faintly revealed, and the sword is drawn.

"Lin..." The arrogant tone suddenly paused, as if being restrained by someone, he closed his mouth.The tone was abrupt.

"Boss Lin is living a good life." The voice did not have the arrogance just said, and the words were neither light nor serious, but when he said it, his eyes were on the young man beside Lin Yue.

Standing beside Lin Yue was naturally He Yige.

Lin Yue swept behind him calmly, then looked at the man, as if he didn't know anything, and said, "Say hello to Boss Cong for me." Although he couldn't hear anything in his tone, he said hello to... Boss Cong The meaning of this kind of words can be understood by a fool. He didn't regard Cong Hui as the leader of the West District at all, because since Cong Hui came to power, the title Cong Boss has been subconsciously banned, and everyone has become Hui Boss, Hui The boss called.

Without waiting for Cong Hui to get angry, Lin Yue led the crowd away in a cool manner, as if he didn't take the other party seriously.

Cong Hui stood there, punching the wall frantically.

"At this level, I still want to dominate all districts," someone behind me sneered.

These words undoubtedly sprinkled salt in Cong Hui's heart: "You!" Cong Hui turned around and glared.

The man raised his head after Lin Yue and the others left, put his hands in his pockets leisurely, and continued to look at Cong Hui with a sneer: "What about me?"

"I'm going to kill him!" With nowhere to vent his anger, Cong Hui stared viciously at the person walking away.

"Depending on you?" The people behind him didn't seem to want to hide their disapproval at his words.

Cong Hui suddenly put away his vigorous anger, straightened his clothes, showed an extremely weird smile, and said: "Of course not by me, with your help, everything is not difficult, isn't it? After all, I can do this Quickly become the boss of the West District, you have the greatest contribution." After finishing speaking, regardless of the embarrassment of the female partner on the other side, she hugged the man who spoke, uncharacteristically harmonious.

The man was expressionless, apparently unmoved.