Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Wang Chao's fist-splitting tiger shape, not too dark power, bright power alone more than 1,100 kg, took him once, it was an axe, the "snake head” skull was split, not as simple as a concussion.

The two men who brought Wang Chao in immediately pulled out a large woven bag in the corner of the workshop under the indication of Lu Chengwen, stuffed the dead "Snake Head” towards the inside and pulled his pockets out tightly.

These two moves are very proficient, and it does not appear that they have been done twice at a time.

The remaining boxers also changed their faces, looking at Wang Chao's eyes with jealousy, fear and panic.

But they didn't show any pity for the death of Snakehead, and nobody came out to avenge their companion, as if it were a dog dead.

There is a widespread saying in underground fights: “Come out and hang out, always be ready to kill someone, or be killed. ”

Life isn't worth mentioning here, it's just for the entertainment of others. There are no real companions here either, maybe just practicing boxing together, and the next round, on the ring, is the opposite enemy of life and death.

There was still some doubt about the underground black fights described by Zhao Xinglong, "Where is society so dark?” But after seeing the security situation of Guangzhou Train, Wang Chao no longer had any doubts. He also understood that nothing could happen on this sinful land off the coast.

Not the darkest, only the darkest, you can't imagine.

Where there are fists and violence, there are gangsters. This is the unbreakable truth of a thousand years.

Wang Chao had previously had blood on his hands, became more organized and received a "licence to kill legally”. There are no psychological or practical estimates of killing people. Of course, behave harshly or you will not be able to stop these dangerous companions.

“Okay, that was a tough shot.” Lu Chengwen's triangular eyes flashed like snakes staring at prey.

“Brother Gao told me to come here, as long as it's a fight, you can't let go, it's better to beat people to death, or I'll die.” Wang Chao's answer was not broken at all.

“Not bad, not bad. The tall building is telling the truth.” When he heard this, Lu Chengwen's face eased a lot, then he laughed, and his eyes in the triangle also changed, as if Wang Chao was a rocking tree of money. “This guy was a good player, too. Too bad he quit after six months. I heard he's a cop now? Interesting. ”

“You've been tired of driving all night. Black, take him to dinner first, then arrange for him to rest at his place.” Lu Chengwen patted Wang Chao's shoulder, "young man, fight hard, within five years, I promise you will make millions. ”

There's a cafeteria next to this auto repair factory.

He grabbed a position with a large plate, and Wang Chao sat alone, and none of the fierce mechanics next to him dared to come.

Apparently, the news that he had just shot Snakehead spread quickly.

Nor talked to the group. After eating, Wang Chao came to a row of bungalows next to the factory under the leadership of "Old Black”.

“This is your room.” Old Black Nu's mouth, “get some rest and don't run around. If you need to go out, report it to me before you go through Brother Mann's permission. ”

Wang Chao nodded and said he understood. The old black sucked his nose and turned away.

Measured the small house where I lived, about 60 square meters, the pitted concrete floor, the mildew stains on all sides of the painted white walls.

Black vintage wooden tables, inferior benches, beds that squeak and shake and a small electric fan on the bed. That's everything in the house. It's pathetic.

Wang Chao looked at all of this and suddenly a thought arose in his heart.

“If I hadn't met Dusty three years ago. Is it true that you've come out to work now to this point? ”

Indeed, Tang Zidu is not encountered. After graduating from high school, he could only come to the coast like tens of millions of ordinary peasant workers, living in dilapidated, tiny houses in the suburbs, dying every day, selling his own sweat in exchange for a little meagre living.

“Man's destiny is lost, and man's interpersonal encounter is slim. Things are uncertain, the yin and the yin and the yang are wrong. Who will know what will happen next? ”

On the edge of this bustling, sinful city, in a dilapidated bungalow. Wang Chao remembered Tang Zidu and the millions of ordinary workers on the edge of the city. They had no future. Where could they not see the slightest hope? What motivated them to work hard to survive in such a desperate world?

Long sighed, Wang Chao sat in bed. After emotion, his heart was calm.

There is no end to the path of enlightenment, hearts and minds.

How can you strike a brilliant shiny fist without a brilliant shiny feeling?

Things are a big yin and yang, and everything is included.

Life is a great melting pot in which everyone struggles to smelt, some to refine, some to give glory, but more to extinguish in agony.

Wang Chao sat casually, posing naturally, and did not deliberately put out a boxing shelf. His pores were slightly closed and opened. He was as long as breathing, and his body could not speak comfortably and lazily.

The night gradually descended and another Wang Chao woke up after a slight step towards his room.

“This is the old black guy who came to me.” Wang Chao's ears are sensitive and his mood is calm. From the light weight of his footsteps, he can tell who he is.

Sure enough, two minutes later, the door was pushed open.

“Get up, Brother Wen has arranged the evening for you. You come with me.” The old Black Dynasty waved to Wang Super sitting on the bed.

“Arranged so soon?” Wang Chao was somewhat surprised that according to the information provided by the organization, it would take more than a week for new recruits to enter the underground boxing ring.

The underground boxing organizers are very tight and also hit by the state. Every time the boxing tournament is arranged, they are very careful. Those organizers are usually gangsters in Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan. Of course, there are also black forces in Guangdong, Fujian, Zhejiang, Jiangsu, Hainan and Shandong.

Each organization has a dedicated setting and a large group of clients.

These black forces recruit fighters desperate for money to fight each other. The exciting bosses spend money watching and gambling on the field.

Bloody and cruel releases pressure, leaving some rich people tired of singing halls, dance halls, bars, casinos with new entertainment, like the ancient Roman gladiators.

The friction between black and black forces, the grabbing of land, and so on, is often solved through gambling.

Because in the twenty-first century, gangsters seized land, it was impossible, as in the past, for a group of hundreds of people to hunt down and cut with machetes, and for large-scale gunfights to be reduced.

States will not allow such things to happen frequently.

Lu Chengwen is the general manager of the security department of a semi-black and half-white company called Daxing Group.

The company's security department is dedicated to fighting and organizing small black fights. Yearly earnings are still high.

Unlike other company security departments, they only hire people for money.

Now gangsters are no longer simply collecting protection fees, cutting people, stealing, robbing. The top gangsters, they all have regular companies.

“Organizationally, the information was provided five or six years ago. Over the years, some of the princes of the coast have joined the black forces, making the organization less lucid. It is also unexpected that the underground boxing arena is now developing vigorously. ”

Wang Chao's first task in the underground boxing market was to find out what it was like. As for the gambling boxing with Zhao Jun, that's a private matter.

Stain gear joins the gang, masking the day with one hand, not even organizationally difficult to investigate.

According to Cao Yi, the cultivation of Wang Chao as the highly respected master of Wu Lin Alliance in Southeast Asian martial arts is at best just a vision and ambitious plan.

Wang Chao Min understands very well that at least after he has made his own fame, he can still survive, gradually gaining value, and this plan will only be put on the agenda.

Otherwise, he dies first or loses. That's all blank talk.

Now Wang Chao is a chess piece inserted into the gangster on the organization. When this chess piece comes into play, the organization will naturally greatly increase its use. If there is another plan in the organization to throw away this piece, it is only up to God to do so.

He had this awareness long ago, not mistrust of the organization. This is because it is a truth that has been unbreakable for thousands of years. To join any organization, it is incumbent upon obedience to orders, ready to be small and sacrificed for the mission of the organization.

This is true of the army, this is true of mercenaries, and the same is true of gangs. Even some companies do.

Without this core, no organization is far from disintegration.

This is also the real reason Wang Chao deeply wants to find an opportunity to leave the organization in the future. He doesn't like to be played with pieces.

But it is still far from being said.

“Why, fight at night? Do you have any information on the opponent?” Wang Chao asked Blackie.

“Today is a dispute between our group and Tianxin Moving Company, originally on the head of the snake, unfortunately you killed it, the opponent's situation we did not investigate, not clear. If you go up there and fight hard, if you win this time, your wallet will be drummed up immediately.” Blackie, hey, smile.

“Disputes, what disputes?” Wang Chao walked and asked slowly.

“We also have a moving company in Daxing, and Tianxin robbed the business several times. Three or four people have died on both sides. Prince Wu sent us a message, told us to split up a little, don't make things big, asked someone to arrange a gambling boxing to settle the dispute. ”

“Prince Wu...” Wang Chao knew as soon as he heard. Prince Wu Yingda was mentioned in the old black mouth. Uncle Wu Yingda was a senior official in the Fujian military district, and his father was a senior official in Guangdong politics. There are people on both sides of the military and political spectrum.

Wu Yingda, Zhao Jun, and a Wang Xiaolei. All three are leaders of the Billionaire Group. Coastal sun shade. The black forces in Guangdong Fujian and Fujian provinces almost all depend on the faces of the three of them.

All underground fights in both provinces, large or small, are subject to protection fees by the Billionaire Group. Large gambling boxes are organized directly by them.

A van parked outside the factory, and Wang overtook the van under the embrace of four or five big men. The farther the car goes, the lights flash.

After two hours of rampant abduction, he entered the countryside and stopped by a tall building.

Many cars were parked at the entrance of the building, and three or two others wore uniforms. People patrolled the portable stick. When they saw the car, they hurried up.

“We are thrilled people! Is Brother Mann here yet?” Old Black seems to be Lu Chengwen's heart.

“Coming, you come with me.” A security guard looked at the old black man, picked up the walkie-talkie and said something, then waved his hand and asked someone to clear the way. Take Wang Chao a few people in.

The building appears to have been expanded by a rural cinema through a long corridor, albeit unmistakably cheerful. A hall close to a thousand square meters, surrounded by spectators. A large ring was erected in the middle with cement, and the ring was surrounded by rope.

Wang Chao looked around and the audience was almost empty. There are men and women, the big boss came with Xiaomi, the city's elite white collar, Wang Chao even saw several people in uniform. Obviously this is also a fanatic of fighting.

Though the audience was full, the row of cigarettes, wine, melons, drinks and snacks in front of the stand was empty.

“Obviously, it's for someone important. Don't know who to look at?” Wang's super heart turned on the micro-satellite caller while riding to the toilet.

“Dragon snake, dragon snake, we've got your location.” The sound of the big rock. “When you came out, we followed your car, and here we are, ambushing not far away, about two kilometers from where you are. Within about half a kilometer, we detected a fire point. If there's any danger, you signal immediately, and we can put out these fire points in about ten minutes. ”

“That's good, I'm all right here. Don't freak out the grass. When I come out, I want to clarify the situation, and you prepare the materials and report them to the organization. ”

“Understood.”

When Wang Chao came out of the toilet, Lu Chengwen looked very ugly and walked over.

“No, this time Tianxin actually invited Qin Mao, Xu Zhen's apprentice. This is a tough one. ”

Xu Zhen, one of Guangdong's three tigers, was about 10 years older than Zhang Wei. Now more than forty.

Xu Zhen's Tongbu title is absolute. As a young man, the title of "Little Arm Saint” was given out. Both arms are as strong as steel and soft as cane.

Why do you call it Little Arm Holy?

Because there was a "Arm Saint” Zhang Zhai in the back door, during the Republic period, he was deputy director of the National Gallery of Heaven. The martial arts are exalted. Xu Zhen naturally cannot use his predecessor's name.

Xu Zhen is now a major director of Guangdong Tianle Group, with over 100 million assets. It's also a lot of connections on the way out. A hundred disciples under the door. The most outstanding of them, more than a dozen got his handles taught.

These dozen disciples are now famous.

Qin Mao Yi is just one of them.

“What can we do about it? What can we do about it?” Ru Zhengwen is clearly in a bit of a hurry. He has very little confidence in Wang Chao.

At this time, Wang Chao saw a group of people walking in the front aisle. One man and one woman attracted Wang Chao's attention. The man was a young man of 25 and 6 years of age. His body was about 1 meter and 8 years old. His general bone joint muscles were evenly proportioned. Apparently, Kung Fu exercised very well.

But the girl in casual sportswear attracted the most attention.

Although she is a teenage girl, Wang Chao is sure that she is older than herself. Wang Chao is only in her early twenties. This girl obviously has 234.

“Who is that woman?” Wang Chao asked.

“This is Chen Aiyang's sister, Chen Bin, the Tai Chi master of the Chen family group. Chen Group and Xu Zhen's Tianle Group have business cooperation... Forget it, what am I talking about?” Lu Chengwen looked at Wang Chao as if he was already a dead man.

“Wen, are your fighters here yet? There is a bet from the Chen Corporation. The bet is huge. It's over a million. ”

An organizer came over, saw Lu Chengwen and raised his head.

“You, go onstage.” Lu Chengwen pointed to Wang Chao.

“Is he your fighter? Raw face.” The organizer looked at Wang Chao, and there were some tricks in his eyes. “Follow me. ”

The organizers took him to the ring. Wang Chao looked around the audience and felt those pairs of eyes. Sounds like a bloody wolf.

Only Wang Chao was alone in the ring.

There is no way, the famous master always comes out last.

Wang Chao doesn't have a name now.

In the gold position below, the young man sat down and spoke with great enthusiasm to Chen Aiyang's sister. He didn't even look at Wang Chao standing on the stage.

“You don't need money to fight black boxing now?” Chen Bin lightly smoked a bottle of Wang Laoji cold tea.

“I can't help it, Tianxin sent out a million dollars to invite me. They're saying," No, no, no, no. "Where's the progress?” Qin Mao smiled enthusiastically.

“There's nothing good in action, this scale, where there's a master, otherwise, you go challenge Zhang Wei. I hear Zhang Wei has recently returned to the mountains.” Chen Bin's words are still not salty, and his words are toned.

“In the future, I will challenge not only Zhang Wei, but also your brother, Master Chen.” Qin Mao Qi seemed to have been irritated for a while. His face was red.

The conversation between the two clearly passed into Wang Chao's ear.

"Challenge my brother? You don't even know what you're dealing with on the ring.” Chen Bin turned his eyes to Wang Chao, looked up and down, frowned and thought.

“Cut!” Qin Mao chuckled.

At the same time, the alarm rang in a hurry.

This augurs well for the imminent start of the siege.

The audience was excited, and Wang Chao was clearly heard by countless heavy breaths.

Qin Mao Qi stood up, walked to the ring, and met Wang Chao face-to-face.

(To be continued)