Confrontation in the abyss

Zhou Zhao has no doubts about how dignified these masked audiences are outside this "palace".If the Red Scorpion is the king in this palace, they are his subjects.

Few people in this world can smash all laws and morals like Red Scorpion, and control everything wantonly, and nothing is in his eyes.

Zhou Cho turned his head to look at Red Scorpion, he was stunned.How should he choose?Not to mention how capable those strong men are in fighting, even if he can beat them, his skills will be exposed.

Finally, the communicator in the ear canal responded again.

Gwen's voice sounded: "Hold on as hard as you can! We will send someone to rescue you!"

Zhou Zhao understood what he meant, Red Scorpion set up such a ring in private, if the Interpol could catch him on the spot, it would be enough for him.

Red Scorpion looked at Zhou Cho's dazed look, and finally showed a very satisfied expression.He came to Zhou Chou's ear and said softly: "Dean, I rarely meet such a beautiful person as you. Beautiful things are often fragile. I just want to tell you that this world is more dangerous than you imagined, Only I can protect you."

Such affectionate words are actually just threats in disguise.

Red Scorpion wanted to tell Zhou Cho what price he would have to bear if he rejected this bloodthirsty lunatic.Just like Marin.

If possible, Zhou Cho would like to smash the opponent's face with a punch, to see if he can still laugh.

"Go, Dean. If you're in pain, just give up. I'll always be here waiting for you." Red Scorpion patted the mattress, the meaning clearly revealed.

Two bodyguards in black came over and lifted Zhou Choi out of bed.

"Hey! Hey! Be gentle with him." Red Scorpion looked unhappy.

"I'm sorry, sir." The two black-clothed bodyguards let go of Zhou Choo, and indicated the position of the ring with their arms.

Through that long mask, Zhou Choo could see the crazy look in the eyes of those audiences.They waited for this handsome young man to be knocked down, to be tortured, and to show his distressed and vulnerable appearance.

Zhou Cho was pushed onto the ring, and he couldn't keep his eyes open because of the light above his head.

Red Scorpion came to the ring with a glass of red wine, signaling to the masked host to start.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen! It's the beginning of a wonderful night! Look at the young man who came to challenge today, how handsome and charming he is! Hope he can win to the end! Applause!"

For a while, there were cheers and whistles in my ears.

Zhou Cho felt that he was like a fighting beast in a cage, and he was afraid that no matter how fierce the struggle was, it would be just entertainment for others.

"Next, please invite our NO.1 to appear!" The host's voice was high, which easily aroused the interest of everyone present.

The No. [-] fighter, with fierce eyes and tense muscles all over his body, was immediately applauded again.

"Hey! Number One! Knock him out with one punch!"

"Let this little boy fall down with one punch!"

Immediately there was a commotion, and everyone booed for No. [-] to clean up Zhou Chou.Zhou Cho showed a wry smile.Since he was Dean?After Yang, it has been a long time since I did anything.I don't know if his skills have been thrown to Java.

"Everyone be quiet! Be quiet!" The host signaled the audience to be quiet, "Next—the game begins!"

No. [-] involuntarily punched Zhou Tiao, but he didn't expect that Zhou Tiao not only dodged sideways, but even punched him on the back of the neck.The unexpected pain caused No. [-] to fall to the rope beside the ring.Zhou Cho just stood not far away and looked at him. This punch was Zhou Cho's luck, because the opponent underestimated him.

The audience on the field shouted: "LOOSER! You can't even beat a little boy!"

On the contrary, the red scorpion in the audience showed a playful look. Of course, he could see that Zhou Cho's blow was not all a fluke, and he became more and more looking forward to it.

"It seems that it is unlikely that you will come back in one game."

Enraged by the audience's booing, number one shook his head and rushed over again.Zhou Cho dodged his attack very skillfully, and at the right moment, he thrust his elbow towards the spot just hit. Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and No. [-] fell down on the ring without reacting to anything. .

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" the audience shouted.

Number One staggered to his feet.He rushed towards Zhou Cho fiercely.Zhou Cho was pressed on the rope by him, and the opponent's fist was about to hit him in the face.

Just kidding, this guy has such great strength, he won't have a concussion after being hit?

Zhou Cho raised his knee abruptly, and it just hit the most important part of the opponent's man.

The audience let out an "oh--", and No. [-] fell to the ground clutching his lower body.At that time, Zhou Chou exhausted all his strength, and No. [-] was in pain and covered in cold sweat.

Laughter sounded, it was Red Scorpion, and he clapped his hands.

"You're more fun than I thought, Dean."

Zhou Cho looked at him panting, and the audience around him also applauded.

"But I don't find the game interesting."

"The outcome of the first game was beyond expectations! It also made the subsequent games more interesting! Our No. [-] will play next!"

"Kill him!" a spectator shouted, and countless others followed him.

No. [-] punched against each other. He was not as tall as No. [-]. Zhou Cho believed that his attack would be more sensitive, and of course he would be more difficult to deal with.

Zhou Cho's fighting skills are not fancy, he has been trained by special forces, and all he has learned is how to knock down the opponent, and even kill him.

The fight with No. [-] was quite thrilling. The opponent's fist brushed past his cheek, Zhou Chou went around his arm and punched him on the temple, the opponent turned his head and punched Zhou Chou in the face instead.

Zhou Choi finally won the lottery.

The audience cheered.

But this didn't make Zhou Choo afraid or depressed, on the contrary, it aroused the fighting desire deep in his heart.

After that, Zhou Cho shot quickly and decisively, and his fighting experience has always been practical.No. [-] was forced to the side of the rope by him. During the struggle, he punched Zhou Chou in the eye socket, and Zhou Choo hit him in the abdomen.Zhou Chou was already familiar with No. [-]'s boxing style. Since he wanted to delay time, he didn't need to win, as long as he lasted until Gwen and the others came.

Zhou Cho touched his eye sockets, damn it—it was swollen from being hit.

Number Two charged forward again, Zhou Thou dodged skillfully, then waited for an opportunity to lift his left arm, and twisted it to press him to the ground.Zhou Tiao's knee was on his back, No. [-]'s right fist wanted to hit Zhou Tiao, but unfortunately the angle was not enough.

The audience continued to boo, chanting "Kill him! Kill him!"

But Zhou Cho just maintained that posture and asked him, "Do you admit defeat?"

The opponent is persistently trying to hit Zhou Chi.

The audience was still clamoring, Zhou Cho only felt that if he was given a submachine gun, he would tell them all to shut up!

"Admit defeat?" Zhou Cho tried harder, but No. [-] simply turned around and dislocated his left arm. He groaned in pain and punched Zhou Choo, Zhou Choo reacted quickly to block it, but that one The punch was quite powerful, and Zhou Cho's arm was throbbing.

No. [-] only had one arm to move but still continued to attack. Zhou Cho understood from his eyes that as long as he had one breath, he couldn't lose.

With the madness of the red scorpion, it is not difficult for Zhou Tiao to guess what will happen to these fighters after losing.

When will Gwen and the others come?

The current No. [-], it is not difficult for Zhou Choo to subdue him, but after subduing him, it means that he has to face the next boxer.

This kind of wheel battle is too exhausting, Zhou Cho only hopes to delay a little more time here on No. [-].

When he dodged No. [-]'s fist again, a gunshot made the whole space dead silent.

No. [-]'s head was shot through, and he fell to the ground with a bang, blood spreading.His eyes were wide open, and the fierce expression remained on his face.

Zhou Cho turned his head slowly, and saw Red Scorpion holding a gun leisurely.

"From the moment his left arm was dislocated, he was doomed to lose. If it continues, it's just delaying time." Red Scorpion returned the gun to the bodyguard beside him, took a bottle of water and walked to the edge of the ring, looking up Looking at Zhou Chou's astonished expression, "You are so beautiful. For the first time, I sincerely hope that you will never lose, so that I can always appreciate your beauty."

Zhou Cho's expression became completely cold.

Someone came up and dragged No. [-]'s body away, and quickly wiped away the blood stains on the floor, as if No. [-] boxer had never existed.

"I think you're thirsty." Red Scorpion held out the bottle of water to Zhou Chou.

"I don't need it." Zhou Cho casually wiped the sweat off his face.

"You rejected me again." Red Scorpion pursed the corners of her lips, madness shone in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm sure." Zhou Cho turned around indifferently.

"You know the consequences of rejecting me!" Red Scorpion shouted loudly, no one in the audience dared to speak.

"Yes." There was no trace of fear in Zhou Cho's voice.

Red Scorpion still stood there, but whispered: "The game continues."

The host's excited voice sounded again: "Please number three!"

The audience erupted.

This No. [-] guy was stronger than the previous two guys, and the death of No. [-] stimulated him even more, making every punch he made seemed like he was dying.Zhou Cho's concentration was like a taut string, but he was still hit.The pain in his abdomen was so great that he threw up on the rope.

Number three pulled him over and slammed him in the face, Zhou Tiao hit his chin with an uppercut, and the guy's braces flew out.

Zhou Chou was shaking, he was a little tired, the speed and strength of this number three were very strong, Zhou Chou had been dealing with him for nearly an hour, and he was hit in the head just now, his ears were buzzing, I don't know if it was Concussion.

Another punch came, and Zhou Cho was knocked to the ground.

"Mr. Yang, are you going to admit defeat?" The host came to him and asked, with a sense of bewitching.

Zhou Cho shook his head, wanted to get up but lost his strength and fell back to the original place.

Red Scorpion waved his finger to signal the game to continue.

The number three flipped Zhou Tiao raised his fist, and the world turned upside down in an instant. Zhou Tiao pinched him to the ground, grabbed his hair and punched him to the ground, blocked his attacking fist, and folded his arm. Number Three let out a cry of agony.Zhou Cho's movements were done in one go, and it took a long time for people to react.

"Oh—" the audience gasped in amazement.

In Hong Scorpion's eyes, Zhou Cho stood up shaking, sweat and blood dripping down, and the shirt on his body tore apart at some point, exposing the scars on his back and left chest.

He still hung his head, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't see clearly.But there was a kind of strength brewing in that slowly straightening back, which severely stretched the red scorpion's sight away.

"Do you still want to continue?" Zhou Choo looked at Red Scorpion with a sneer.

His carefully arranged game seems to be a joke in Zhou Zhou's eyes.

A bodyguard came to Red Scorpion and whispered something.

The door was opened and someone walked in.His steps are smooth and natural, but with inexplicable strength.

The long dark gray trench coat swayed with the steps, and the visitor walked up to the red scorpion with his hands in his pockets.

Zhou Cho's heart was shocked - Anson Lorenzo!Why is he here?

"I haven't seen Red Scorpion for a long time, your hobbies are still the same—" An Sen's eyes swept across Zhou Cho on the ring, and there was a bit of banter in it, "vulgar."

"Sorry, I can't appreciate famous paintings, and I can't pretend to be elegant like you." Red Scorpion shook his finger, and someone handed Anson a cigar, "This is my aesthetic."

"Hmm - I can tell." Anson pointed at Zhou Choo with his thumb, "I have to take him away."

"You know him? Could it be that Dean is also one of your favorites? That would be a pity. He is not suitable to be framed in a picture for others to admire." There was no joy in Red Scorpion's voice.

"Dean, it can't be helped that I am too picky in life, and only like the jewelry designed by their family. If you get rid of him, it will be difficult for me to find a jewelry collection that looks good or a woman to give to me. Anson smiled.

Red Scorpion narrowed his eyes: "This is my place, my game, you are irritating me."

"Oh—I'm sorry." Anson shrugged, "but I'm taking him away."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged Zhou Cho off, because Zhou Cho hit An Sen's shoulder suddenly, and was carried off the ring by him.

All the bodyguards drew their guns and aimed at Anson.

"You're playing with fire, Anson." Red Scorpion's entire face turned cold.

At that moment, Zhou Chou was extremely surprised, because it was obvious that Anson came here for him.

"You're also playing with fire." Anson put down the chips and slowly opened his windbreaker. The host walked away from him in two or three steps, and the audience suddenly became commotion, eager to get out of their seats.

Anson's windbreaker is full of explosives!

Red Scorpion made a "sit down" gesture, and the audience who had just stood up sat back to their original places as if they were being coerced.

"You lunatic!" Zhou Cho watched An Sen grit his teeth.

"It's better to shoot, Red Scorpion." Ansen approached Red Scorpion with a nonchalant expression, and the bodyguards around him didn't dare to shoot with their guns.

Red Scorpion laughed: "Anson! This is just like you!"

"Yes, I enjoy the loud noise and splendor of the explosion. You know I like to use Patriot missiles as fireworks." Anson smiled lightly, making people wonder whether he was covered in explosives. Real or fake.

"But I don't believe that I can let you come to my palace in person. Are you really only interested in the jewelry that Dean provided you?" Red Scorpion had an expression of "stop pretending".

Anson smiled slightly, "Then do you think there are other reasons?"

"If you say that the Yang family is also a tool for the Lorenzo family to continue their sphere of influence, it doesn't seem like you should come to see me in person."

"Many things don't have so many complicated reasons. Red Scorpion, you always think so much, and you tend to go bald."

At this moment, Red Scorpion's phone rang, and he answered the call without taking his eyes off Anson.

"Oh, Eva, I didn't expect you to call me."

"Someone told me that you took Dean? Young." In addition to Eva's voice, there were waves and wind blowing on the phone.

Red Scorpion laughed: "Yeah, he is very fascinating."

"He fascinates a lot of people, so please do me a favor and let him go."

Red Scorpion raised his eyebrows, "Aiwa, I never like to do things that give others face. I only do things that I like to do."

"Okay, I forgot to tell you, I'm just going out to sea by boat now. I will meet your Nile carrying missiles in 10 minutes. I'm thinking about launching a torpedo to test the effect. Because this channel belongs to me, and your ship passed without notifying me in advance."

"Oh, I was just joking with you. Anson is here too, do you want to talk to him?"

"No. Just take a message to Dean for me, tell him to go back to New York and ask him to accompany me to buy a pair of dancing shoes." After finishing speaking, the phone hung up.

Red Scorpion heaved a long sigh, "Dear Dean, although I really want to admire you all the time, I have to let you go."

"Thanks, Red Scorpion." An Sen put his arm on Zhou Chou's shoulder, "We'll meet again when we have time!"

The two turned to leave.

Behind him was the host apologetically telling the audience that tonight's game was over.

Red Scorpion watched with interest as the backs of An Sen and Zhou Cho left his sight.

"Tell me how you messed with this guy?"

When they carried the red scorpion on their backs, Anson's entire face turned cold.

"To be exact, he came to provoke me." Zhou Choo smiled wryly, and the muscles around his lips suddenly ached.

"It seems that you are good at fighting? I saw that big man was beaten badly by you." Anson's voice was slender and full of jokes.This also surprised Zhou Zhao.

Dean?Yang is a son of a rich family, how could he have such skills.

Anson was doubting himself.

"Thank you for the fighting coach my father hired for me..."

They walked into an elevator, and when they walked out of the building, Zhou Thou suddenly realized that across the road was the Prince Hotel where he lived.

And this so-called "palace" was actually built underground in a large shopping mall!

Zhou Cho suddenly didn't know what to say.

A limousine was parked on the side of the street, and Richard was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Sir, you came back alive."

"Yeah. That's disappointing, isn't it Richard?" Anson undid the explosives and threw them at Richard.

"Be careful, sir, what if it explodes? What do we do with these explosives?"

"Put it in front of that mall."

"what?"