I Have A Super USB Drive

Chapter 145: 144-The picture shows the poor dagger

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Because it is not a real private room, the interior decoration is not luxurious. Apart from a few sofas and a coffee table, there are no decorations.

But compared to the steps outside the venue, it is still much more comfortable.

At least the private room is not as complicated and crowded as the outside. Not only does it have a floor-to-ceiling observation window, but there is also a 40-inch ultra-thin monitor hanging on the wall, which broadcasts live footage of the ring in close-up, allowing people to appreciate it from different angles. Contest.

If you look through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire venue can be seen. Sitting here and watching the game can give people a sense of superiority.

After a while, the door of the private room was knocked, and a waiter came in and respectfully handed everyone a few betting machines. According to the other person's words, after entering your number into the betting machines, you can place bets.

Chen Chen threw this remote control-like thing aside, sat on the single sofa at the edge, and silently watched a middle-aged man with a silver-gray slicked back step onto the ring.

He seemed to be playing the role of a host. He was holding a microphone and loudly said in a rhythmic rap style, "Gentlemen, ladies, Nicos, Bitches, welcome to the irregular fighting competition on the Symphony of the Seas. !”

I saw him jumping onto the ring and shouting loudly, "No matter what it is in the world, there are two opposite sides. Where there is light, there is darkness. Where there is earth, there is sky. Similarly, in world-class fights such as UFC, there are also It’s an underground fight full of killing and blood! And today, you will be lucky enough to see such a fighting match!”

"They are bloody, they are cruel, they are inhumane, and they are enough to break your neck. This is the charm of irregular fighting! They are demons from hell, killing machines that have lost their humanity. They are enough to ignite all the desires for violence in your hearts. !”

As the host's vulgar and even insulting words ignited the originally deserted atmosphere in the venue, several young people screamed strangely at the encouragement of the host.

Obviously, most of the spectators present were not watching this kind of event for the first time.

At the same time, at the end of the ring, an iron door opened with a bang, and a skinny black man walked out.

"Very good, it seems that our first person to play today is a nigger man!"

The host shouted excitedly, "Please let me introduce him solemnly. He is a lonely warrior of Wakanda and a loyal guard of the Black Panther. He has chewed heart-shaped grass and fucked Captain America's ass. This is From the Rainbow Kingdom, known as the flaming sword:"

"A-arsh!"

"Roar!"

With the host's inflammatory tone, the audience roared even harder. The host's vulgar language provoked the darkness deep in the hearts of these upper-class people.

The arena filled with hundreds of people has gradually become lively. Many people are staring at the arena with interest, including some who have long been familiar with this type of event.

At this time, the skinny black man also stepped onto the ring, but unlike what the host said, under the dazzling lights above his head, he looked obviously at a loss, and even his legs were shaking slightly.

"Okay, the next one to appear is our other killer."

The host turned around and faced the other door of the ring, "He is a western cowboy from the Middle Ages, a conservative angry person, half man and half machine, shotgun, beer and bitch..."

As he spoke, a white man wearing a cowboy hat and fierce eyes gradually walked out.

"Oh Fuck, this bastard is so primitive! This bastard, he even eats the butt meat of live cows directly. He is a cowboy from North America-"

"Sa-Leon!"

"Roar!"

A burst of fierce cheers erupted from the audience again, and by now, the entire arena had been completely warmed up.

In the private room, Chen Chen looked at the two people on the ring and was speechless. The white man wearing a cowboy hat was pretty good. Although he was only a normal human body, his eyes were at least spot-on. Although Chen Chen could still see the deep secrets in the white man's eyes. His color is sharp and his heart is full of tears.

The other black man, Chen Chen, was a little confused. With his body shape and demeanor, he clearly just came out of the slums and he came to boxing

But after thinking about it again, Chen Chen felt relieved again.

In the impression of ordinary people, fighting in the form of underground boxing matches should be more intense than regular boxing matches. After all, they fight to the death on the stage all year round, and their strength is even higher than that of regular boxers. This is the impression in many people's minds.

However, this is actually a misunderstanding.

First of all, whether it is boxing, sparring, or even unruled fighting matches, the reason for their emergence is nothing more than to make money. Both the boxers and the bosses who organize the events are all there to make money.

However, the world's top UFC can earn tens of millions of dollars from hosting an event, but how much money can be earned from a black boxing event

After all, the audience box office of underground events is definitely not as good as that of regular events. Not only that, there is no online live broadcast of underground boxing matches, and there is no pre-match publicity. Even if underground boxing matches can target this group of rich people, there are only a few hundred people here. Can it be compared with the handicap available to the whole world

Therefore, if these boxers are high enough, they can go professional instead of risking their lives to fight underground black boxing that is both unprofitable and extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen suddenly remembered the group of contestants smelling of blood that he saw on the deck before.

Obviously, that group of people are not Black Boxing contestants at all, but their actual identities are...

Time is still passing slowly.

It seems that because of the impending rainstorm, the air is hot and humid, which makes everyone in the casino extremely irritable.

Ryan and the others kept looking at their watches, their expressions becoming more and more solemn. Although they were looking at the ring, their thoughts were already far away.

The match between the first black man and the white man to appear took almost only half a minute to decide the winner, and the result was even more shocking. Although the white man had much more momentum than the black man, in the actual fight, , but was knocked to the ground by three or two punches from the black man.

Not only that, with the encouragement of the audience's chants, the black man showed his ferocious side for the first time, directly rode on the white man's body, and punched the white man in the face until his flesh and blood were bloody...

However, this is just an appetizer.

Next, ordinary people with little training stepped onto the ring one after another and fought to death with the strangers they had just met opposite. Weapons such as folding stools and steel pipes were even thrown in from the audience, which added to the bloodiness of the event. degree.

It turns out that this is the so-called underground boxing match. Although it is unstructured, it is bloody and cruel.

The cruel scenes caused some people to leave the auditorium directly, but another group of spectators with an even crazier mentality stayed.

This group of people screamed and roared excitedly, like a group of wild beasts. They temporarily lost all the reason and morality that humans should have, just to release the most primitive violent factors of humans.

Yes, there are genes that yearn for violence in human beings. The history of human development is actually a history of killing. Without these violent factors, human beings would not be able to get to where they are today.

Therefore, is the desire for blood and cruelty the essence of some people

"Mr. Chen Chen..."

Just when Chen Chen was thoughtful, Ryan beside him spoke again.

It was different from usual. When he spoke this time, Ryan abandoned the intimate title, and at the same time there was a sense of determination in his tone.

"Mr. Chen Chen, it's time for you to express your stance at this time."

At the same time, Davis and the other two people also looked away from the field and looked at Chen Chen quietly.

"I can pretend that nothing happened today."

Chen Chen said calmly, "I have no interest in participating in your house game."

"Unfortunately."

Hearing this, Ryan's expression turned cold. At the same time, there was a sudden violent explosion on the deck outside the casino, followed by the screams of countless people.

"The pirates we hired have begun attacking the Symphony of the Seas."

The four Lanes stood up one after another, and Davis said with some regret, "Mr. Chen Chen, you are still too naive. There is no neutrality in the world. Even those countries in Austria that once claimed to be neutral have already fallen under the iron heel of the Communist Party. Switzerland just escaped the disaster because of good luck.”

"Although we haven't found the person behind you yet, everything will be easy to explain after we arrest you." Ryan said at the side and looked towards the audience.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the private room. Everyone looked subconsciously and saw the black boxing players mixed in the group of ordinary people suddenly rushed out of the arena, directly guarding the door of the casino, and threw everyone away. Trapped inside the casino.

At the same time, several crew members in the casino were not moved at all, but nodded to each other.

"what happened?"

“Where did these boxers come from and what happened?”

"Damn, what's the noise outside? Someone is attacking our cruise ship? Ryan, what are you doing?"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and several other members of the chaebol family even ran out of the box and asked in shock.

Ryan ignored everyone's questions and looked directly at the crew members, "Where are the weapons?"

Several crew members immediately pulled out several iron cabinets, and suddenly, bright knives appeared in front of everyone. "Prince Steele took away all the firearms when we boarded the ship. I'm sorry, we can't get them either."

The leader of the crew shrugged.

Ryan frowned, but still said, "It doesn't matter. Wilson's group can still occupy the entire Symphony of the Seas by surprise. We just need to respond on the ship."

As he said that, a group of people began to distribute knives, and a young man from another family on the side boldly walked up to Ryan and asked, "Lian, what on earth are you doing? Do you know that you are doing this on Prince Steele's ship?" If you do something, you will..."

Before he finished speaking, Ryan suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it into the man's abdomen!

"John, do you know that I have tolerated you for a long time?" Ryan looked ferocious, "Go to hell, you piece of shit!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger fiercely, and a large amount of blood spattered on his clothes.

Seeing that the man died on the spot, the crowd suddenly burst into screams. Several people tried to escape, but were hacked to death on the spot by the boxers.

Suddenly, the smell of blood filled the entire casino, causing countless people to scream and cry.

Ryan looked back at the closed casino door, only to hear gunshots and shouts coming from outside the door. He once again pointed at Chen Chen, who was standing at the front, and said with a ferocious expression, "Kill me, except for him, this group of people, Don’t leave any one behind!”

Following Ryan's order, the ferocious boxers rushed into the crowd with knives.

In an instant, the crowd was howling like ghosts and wolves, with blood splattering everywhere! The screams and desperate cries of countless people on the verge of death can be heard endlessly!

"Mr. Chen Chen, do you regret your rejection of us now?"

Until this moment, Ryan seemed to be a different person. While wiping the blood on his hands, he stared at Chen Chen, "Unfortunately, it's already too late..."

"Yeah, it's too late."

Chen Chen stood quietly, with a strange smile on his lips. A black handle appeared in his hand.

Boom!

As waves of roars resounded throughout the world, Ryan couldn't help but subconsciously look out the window, only to see large raindrops falling down under the electric light all over the sky.

The heavy rain has finally arrived...