Chapter 395 The Boy in the Black Market Boxing Ring 2

Qiao Xia, "Why should we buy one? Don't we have a car?"

"If you like the red Ferrari, you deserve it!" Mu Liang, the overbearing president, was cool and impatient. Why didn't you kiss me yet? Why are you still asking why?

Why is there such a retarded word as "why" in the world?

"look forward to!"

Hey, that's it?

Not a single kiss?

Humph, very angry and not sincere at all.

The golden version of the local tycoon Ferrari rushed out, and Mu Liang went straight across the island. After a while, he entered the main road. There were skyscrapers on both sides. The fried chicken was modern. The design of the four skyscrapers was more magical than the skyscrapers in Dubai. Perfect.

Qiao Xia's eyes were almost opened.

What a prosperous feeling! !

"It's so modern and prosperous. Is that a financial circle? How many floors does it have?"

"You are thinking too much. Those four buildings contain the world's largest underground black market boxing market and the largest casino. One of the buildings was developed by a major drug lord. The whole building is full of drug dealers. Look at the top. There is that hexagonal building, which is the world's largest art smuggling and auction center. They sell everything that exists on earth," Mu Liang said slowly, like a competent narrator.

Qiao Xia's face was expressionless, "Crime Holy Land?"

"The world's largest criminal mecca." Mu Liang said calmly, "Don't run around on the island. You are a bad guy except me. Don't trust anyone!"

Everyone is bad except me!

are you sure?

This joke is absolutely cosmic.

Qiao Xia was dissatisfied, "Of course I'm a bad person?"

"yes!"

You broke my heart and you are a bad person too!

Qiao Xia rolled her eyes, and Mu Liang frowned and looked at her. Since that nightmare, Qiao Xia's behavior was out of childishness, as if she had simply lost her memory.

It's not like he turned into a ten-year-old child.

"Qiao Xia, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-two years old."

Mu Liang's heart skipped a beat. It was such a magical thing. No matter how many times she asked before, she would innocently say that she was ten years old.

"This island is so prosperous!" Qiao Xia didn't notice Mu Liang's expression at all, and was immersed in surprise. In addition to skyscrapers, there were also ordinary high-rise buildings. The city's greening was also very good, and the climate was warm, making it very suitable for living.

However, after going around in a circle, the most prosperous backside is actually the dirtiest and poorest slum area.

Low houses, dirty streets, tattooed men everywhere, they don’t look like good people.

Qiao Xia finally believed what Mu Liang said that there were no good people on this island.

She was like a little white rabbit in a wolf's den.

Mu Liang took Qiao Xia into a building. The guard at the door checked his identity. Mu Liang showed his gold card again, which was a perfect pass. Qiao Xia noticed that the bodyguards were all armed with guns. Several people patrolling upstairs were holding All armed with a submachine gun she had only seen in movies.

I seem to have entered an incredible place√.

He and Mu Liang entered the elevator uneasily, and Mu Liang pressed the button for the thirty-third floor.

Qiao Xia asked, "Where are we going?"

"Watch a boxing match."

Qiao Xia, "..."

The elevator was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the floor. As soon as Qiao Xia walked out, he heard a deafening sound. There was a boxing ring below, and the upstairs was full of spectators, and there was a big TV. As soon as Mu Liang came in, there was a leader and The man in black with headphones brought him a tablet. Mu Liang nodded coldly and took Qiao Xia to the side to sit down.

There were about a hundred people in the venue, and there were two huge screens with two names and amounts scrolling on them.

It rolled to over $100 million.

Pete. Ye vs. Johnson.

"What's this?"

"Gambling!" Mu Liang said, checking the information of the two boxers.

Qiao Xia looked at the boxer and said, "Wow, he is just a child."

A young man, less than 1.7 meters tall, stood coldly in the audience, with a sinister face and sharp eyes. He couldn't tell his age. He was definitely less than fifteen years old. His hair was trimmed very short, revealing a pair of unruly and cold eyes.

A boy who looks like a wolf.

Suppose Mu Liang is an adult tiger and leopard with fierce fighting power.

This young man is a fledgling wolf with claws exposed.

Extremely vicious.

Opposite him was a big man with a height of 1.9 meters and terrifying muscles.

"If he punches, the child will be knocked away." Qiao Xia looked a little scary. There was a lot of noise in the field. Qiao Xia looked around, and they were all well-dressed men and women like Mu Liang.

"Who is suppressing?" Mu Liang asked.

The bets were one-sided, almost all on Johnson.

"Our compatriots must win."

That young man had yellow skin and dark eyes and was an Oriental. Even if Qiao Xia knew that he would definitely lose, he couldn't lose like this.

Outside the home, people of the same race are compatriots. Brothers and sisters are united and will not be bullied.

"Okay." Mu Liang was also happy and pressed the young boy, "I changed my name again."

"Hey, do you know him?"

Mu Liang touched her head and the game began.

The young boy opened his arms and made a Wing Chun gesture. Johnson didn't pay attention to him at all. He lowered his waist and punched hard. He was the best boxer in Thailand, and he had three punches. Weighing over a hundred kilograms, it was enough to crush the boy in front of me.

The young boy was as fast as lightning and dodged his attack. Johnson punched the air and hit several more punches in succession, but the boy avoided them all. In such a small venue, he took advantage of his smaller body and was very flexible. .

The whole crowd booed.

What people pay to see is fierce boxing and kung fu, not a game of you hiding and I chasing.

Qiao Xia's heart was also kicked to the throat.

After several times, Johnson became impatient, sank his lower body, and attacked the young boy from all directions with his fists.

Qiao Xia was angry, "Why does he have to use his feet when boxing?"

Can't he box when bullying her?

Mu Liang slowly lit a cigarette, shook the fireworks, held it in his mouth, puffed out smoke, with a touch of male god's unique coldness, "This is black market boxing, all kung fu is allowed, life and death are not important!"

Qiao Xia, "..."

For the first time, she felt the horror of this world.

She has lived carefree for so many years in a city full of flowers, but some people live in dark corners, living in a cowardly way. In front of such a powerful opponent, they have to move step by step. If they are not careful, their brains will be beaten out.

They can't see the light and live like ants.