chasing gold finger

Chasing Goldfinger - Chapter 220 Five Boxing Qualifiers

Han Geng laughed dumbfounded. He really thought a little too much. He came here to compete because he wanted to break into the inner circle of the underworld. Why did he start thinking about them now? How could it not be known!

After Lao Wu finished speaking, he saw Han Geng smiled, but he still said in a low voice: "There are other reasons for this, but it's not something we should know. Master Liu has been in the underworld for many years, how could it have nothing to do with it."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking. Even though he didn't say anything specifically, Han Geng could quite understand, and immediately understood the key point. He felt that something was wrong before. There is no way to do it, but to collect evidence, he is not some mysterious figure, he always disappears, the reason why he is safe, it seems that there are still people protecting him.

I sighed secretly in my heart, no matter what kind of society we are in, there will always be people who are engaged in the industry with unlimited financial resources to protect umbrellas, but if things really get big, it is estimated that the people who make umbrellas will not be able to withstand the pressure.

Both of them belonged to the bottom executors, they couldn't influence the decision of the upper level at all, so naturally they wouldn't talk about such meaningless things.

"Angkor, I don't think there is any need to do any preparations now. Can I go out with you to watch the game and learn about the opponent's situation, so as to save yourself from suffering if you don't understand when you do it later." Han Geng shook his head. The distracting thoughts in the middle, said to Old Wu.

Old Wu thought for a while and said, "If it was in other more formal competitions, your request would definitely not be acceptable, but there should be no one here, so let's go and see now."

Han Geng nodded, and followed Lao Wu all the way to the outside competition field. This is an old factory with a very large space. In addition to opening up more than a dozen preparation fields, there is a big arena in the middle. Now the voices over there There was a lot of turmoil, and there really were a lot of spectators.

And this scene is similar to the boxing game at Mengyoulan Bar, except that it is wider and has more spectators, and the clothes of those spectators are obviously rich people.

Old Wu also knew what Han Geng was watching, so he introduced on the sidelines: "These are the spectators who came to watch the game, either the rich second generation of rich children, or the second generation of officials. In order to seek excitement, they brought their friends. Women, or people with other relationships, who come here just to watch matches and bet on black-market boxing matches, are the prodigal sons of rich families anyway."

Han Geng nodded. Money for these idiots is the easiest to earn. He can see that these people are young people, and some older people are sitting and watching. They should be some bosses or something. people.

Old Wu didn't explain to him this time, he believed that Han Geng could understand that the people who are competing now are No. [-] and No. [-], two burly men fighting desperately in the ring.

The black market boxer competition is different from martial arts masters. It doesn't talk about any moves. As long as you can kill the opponent with your own fists, it is considered a good skill. The audience, apart from pursuing the excitement of gambling, is the most exciting thing to see bleeding and injured people, if they can die.

Han Geng once fought in a black-market boxing match, and he also knew that the fighters in the boxing match were merciless in their shots, and no one wanted to leave troubles for themselves. Everyone adhered to the principle of killing each other and never hurting them.

Old Wu and Han Geng stood not far from the ring, looking at the two people who were fighting for life and death in the ring. Although these two people came to fight black market boxing, they were not like ordinary boxers. They didn't have any special skills. Brute force and ruthless attack, they all seem to have a certain foundation in martial arts.

Although they are not as proficient in many skills as Han Geng, they are far superior to ordinary people in just those few moves. Even if they cannot defeat their opponents by relying on martial arts, adding ruthless methods and quick skills is still a headache.

"How about it, Mr. Han Geng, are these two very good? If they are left after a few rounds, it's nothing special. But now this is only the first round of selection. The previous two games , the strength of the four of them is not inferior to them." Old Wu looked at it twice, and said to Han Geng beside him.

Han Geng nodded, and said with deep approval: "I never thought that there would be such a few powerful people in such a qualifying competition."

Old Wu actually wanted to hear Han Geng talk about the comparison between them, but Han Geng refused to open his mouth. He was curious, so he had to press it down again. Anyway, it was about to be a contest between Han Geng and No. [-] player.

The reason why Han Geng didn't say anything was because he was afraid that Old Wu would continue to ask. In fact, in his eyes, the two people on the stage were still black market boxers who could only fight instinctively.

He is not sure what level his strength has reached. So far, he has not had a good measure, but he knows that black market boxers whose strength is not as strong as Fang Fang do not need to think too much about himself. I will pay more attention to opponents who are as ferocious as beasts.

The two boxers on the stage were not well-trained athletes, and the winner was soon determined due to mutual strength. The number six player was obviously better than the number five player. Keep opponent number five still on the ground.

If it was a normal fight, the winner would have been decided in this way, and the match should be over, but the black market boxing match was much more brutal. After No. [-] player threw No. [-] player on the ground, there was no hesitation at all. He chased after him, and the target was the throat of contestant No. [-].

Everyone knows that the throat is the deadly position of a person. Contestant No. [-] was hit by No. [-] Contestant. He was already dizzy and had no time to react.

Contestant No. [-] was already full of strength. With such a deliberate attack, the eyes of contestant No. [-] were almost protruding out of the orbit, and his tongue was pushed out, unable to be retracted. With his hands and feet struggling for a while, it seemed that he wanted to He wanted to push player number six away, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience not only did not sympathize with No. [-] contestant, but even shouted loudly to ask No. [-] contestant to kill him.

Han Geng watched and shook his head secretly. These people who watched the game were really inhuman. At this moment, in their eyes, the players in the game were no longer human beings, but a group of livestock. The result of their game was related to their final profit. , As for their life and death, that is not what everyone cares about.

Player No. [-] missed and was defeated by Player No. [-]. Player No. [-] was merciless, and chased and killed Player No. [-] directly.

After contestant No. [-] was carried out, contestant No. [-] was also judged as the winner and let him off the ring. Although he had violated the law by killing someone in the ring, he was regarded as a hero here. If you treat them the same way, this place is like a small society independent of the rule of law society. Here, as long as you have the ability, you can completely treat others as human beings.

Seeing that the No. [-] contestant died unexpectedly, Old Wu sighed and said to Han Geng: "Mr. Han Geng, this kind of competition is so cruel. If you have a chance later, you must not be soft-handed. Either you die or I die. No mercy. "

Han Geng looked at Old Wu in surprise. As a public official, even though he is currently undercover, he shouldn't have said such a thing.

Seemingly seeing what Han Geng was thinking, Old Wu smiled and said: "People have lived in such an environment for too long, and they have already become numb. In fact, this No. [-] is not the first black market boxer who was beaten to death, and he must have been beaten to death." It won't be the last one, since you are one of us, I naturally don't want anything to happen to you, I hope you understand."

Han Geng nodded, and said understandingly: "I understand, if my opponent needs to be merciless later, I will definitely not let him go off the ring."

At this time, it was Old Wu's turn to be a little dazed. I heard from the director that Han Geng should be young, but he possessed a kind of temperament that only people who live on the edge of danger all year round have. For the sake of murderous aura, if one has not experienced a real battle, that is, one has never killed anyone, it is impossible to have such a temperament.

Old Wu couldn't help but start to mutter in his heart, what on earth did this Han Geng do, how could he have such a strong murderous aura, it's unscientific.

Han Geng didn't know what Old Wu was thinking. Now that the competition between No. [-] and No. [-] was over, the host and others had cleaned up the venue, and began to announce that No. [-] and No. [-] contestants would be on stage.

No. [-] was the opponent that Old Wu didn't know about, and now they were already preparing on the opposite side, and he didn't need to prepare at all, and went directly to the ring.

Han Geng didn't make any preparations at all in the preparation arena, he was still in very casual casual attire, it didn't look like black market boxing at all, it looked more like he was on an outing, and judging by his appearance, he didn't look like a master. Those who bet on all chose Han Geng's opponent.

According to the requirements of this competition, the player himself and his staff cannot place bets, otherwise Han Geng and Old Wu must pay attention to Han Geng.

Although they are here to carry out the plan, there is no provision in the plan that they are not allowed to participate in gambling. During the mission, they can use some favorable conditions to earn some extra money for themselves, and the superiors will turn a blind eye. Woolen cloth!

Han Geng's opponent is a giant nearly two meters tall. If such a person is placed in a basketball stadium, he is not considered a tall man, but in this black market boxing arena, only poetry is very tall. Usually, Han Geng also feels that he is He was tall, at least not short, but in front of the person opposite, he was like a dwarf, and he could only look up.

The host didn't talk too much nonsense, and the two sides didn't have any special information to report to the audience. He just said that the game had started, and he hid aside.

Before the start of the competition, that is, when signing up for the competition, they actually signed a life-and-death certificate. No matter who their friends are in the future, they cannot seek revenge on the person who killed them. No matter whether this works or not, at least it can make people feel at ease.

Han Geng also has such an agreement now, but he doesn't care about it at all. If he dies in this ring, he can only blame himself for his bad luck. There is no one who can avenge him. The only person is himself, it's useless to think so much, now he just wants to knock down his opponent.