The person who came in was Fan Cao, the warehouse supervisor of the entertainment city. No one under Boss Lu dared to offend him. When everyone saw him, they quickly shouted respectfully, "Deacon Fan."
Fan Cao looked at Lao Gai on the ground, and said in a low voice, "You guys are noisy here, and it will disturb the masters. If the masters are not happy, you will not be able to eat and walk around."
Everyone dared not speak up.
Fan Cao shouted in a low voice, "Don't go to work soon."
"Yes." Everyone quickly lifted the old cover and dispersed.
Fan Cao glanced at Bao Ye and said to the intermediate slave next to him, "Go get him a meal."
"Yes"
Fan Cao turned and left.
Soon, a meal of white rice and sauerkraut was placed in front of Bao Ye, and the low-level slaves around looked envious.
Bao Ye looked at the food in the bowl and couldn't help but miss the lunch and dinner he had at the construction site.
At the same time, someone at the construction site was also thinking about Bao Ye.
Tang Lingce came to the construction site at 12 noon, and immediately asked Deacon Tao to find Bao Ye to his office, but the response he got was that the person was transferred.
"The person was transferred?" Donglingce remembered that although Bao Ye was working on his construction site, he was not a slave he bought: "Where was he transferred?"
"I heard that Boss Lu from Xicheng District asked Mr. Mao to take the ugly slave, and then he was sent to Xicheng District early this morning."
Mr. Mao is the real master of Baoye, and he has the right to decide where his slaves go.
Dong Lingce sneered: "Come as soon as you say it, and leave as soon as you say it, what place am I here?"
Deacon Tao could see that Chou Slave was quite special in the eyes of his master, so he asked, "Little one, go check out what job Chou Slave was sent to Xicheng District, and buy him by the way."
Dongling Ce was silent, tacitly acquiescing to Deacon Tao's behavior.
When Deacon Tao went to Xicheng to investigate Baoye's whereabouts, Baoye was just released from the cage, and the senior slave next to him followed him and said the rules of the ring: "When you come to the stage, no matter what method you use, as long as you kill the opponent , even if you win."
Bao Ye asked, "What if I don't come on stage to fight?"
"Then you will be executed by the master."
Bao Ye: "… "
At this time, there was a commotion at the door: "The boss is here."
Bao Ye looked at the door, and the sinister and cunning-looking Boss Lu walked in with the bosses of the other three districts, followed by the captains of the squads in each district behind them.
Boss Lu introduced: "This is the warehouse behind the entertainment city. On weekdays, my people and I are busy working here, transporting all kinds of slaves for the masters. The masters also trust me, so I have the opportunity to take you three. Come in to visit, by the way, I still reserved your place in the ring, you can watch the ring later, and you can also bet with the masters, provided you have money."
The three bosses didn't seem to hear him, and no one answered him aloud.
Boss Lu saw that they were so disrespectful, his eyes flashed a sullen look, and when he saw Bao Ye who was about to play, he smiled again and said, "Who is this slave? He looks so ugly? He is here to scare people, Or come to the ring?"
Boss Lu's subordinate said: "Boss, he is an ugly slave."
The three bosses and their subordinates immediately turned to look
"Ugly slave...?" Boss Lu's eyes looked at Jin Lingrui and Boss Ji intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to know what expressions they had when they learned that the ugly slave was in his hands. : "Why does the name Ugly Slave sound familiar?"
"Ugly slave was once the younger brother of Boss Jin."
"Oh-" Boss Lu pretended to suddenly remember the appearance of this person: "So it's him, why is he here?"
Bao Ye sneered: "Just pretend, it's obviously you who asked your people to send me to the ring, and you're still pretending you don't know who I am. Are you really being the three bosses and you can't see it? In fact, you are in someone else's You're a fool in your eyes, all three of them are watching you, a fool, direct and act yourself."
He despises this kind of hypocritical guy the most. It reminds him of the gods who killed his brothers. They are a bunch of hypocritical people. How kind and benevolent they pretend to be, how evil they are in their hearts.
Ji boss Bu Chi smiled: "That's a good word."
On the way, Boss Lu was pretending, and seeing that, he was disgusted. He wanted to tear off Boss Lu's hypocritical face for a long time.
The boss of Dongcheng District, Chu Qiang, was also a cheerful person, and he laughed out loud when he heard Bao Ye's words.
Jin Lingrui looked at Bao Ye and took a puff.
Boss Lu was made fun of in public, his face was very ugly, he raised his hand and swept it away, and a fierce wind rushed towards Bao Ye.
Everyone quickly looked at Baoye, some were nervous about Baoye, some gloated over the misfortune, and some were very calm.
Bao Ye's expression didn't change, he stood there mockingly looking at Boss Lu, and with a slap, a fierce wind flew past his ears.
Boss Lu sneered and said: "Ugly slave, you are going to fight in the arena of life and death, I see how long you can be proud of, no matter how capable Boss Jin is, even if he is still willing to protect you, there are ways to help you save from the hands of the masters. come out."
He looked at the men beside Bao Ye and scolded: "Isn't the game about to start? What are you guys still doing here?"
Boss Lu's people quickly pressed Bao Ye to leave the warehouse.
Chu Qiang frowned: "Ugly slave is really going to fight in the ring?"
Boss Lu hooked his lips playfully: "Yes, didn't you hear it clearly?"
Chu Qiang sank his face: "Are you crazy? How could he, a low-level slave, beat the intermediate and high-level slaves, he will die."
Boss Lu was wondering, he brought the three of them here to test the position of the ugly slave in Jin Lingrui's heart, and also wanted to see the attitude of the boss to the ugly slave. Who knows that the two are not nervous about the ugly slave at all, but instead This Chu Qiang, who has nothing to do with the ugly slave, speaks for the ugly slave.
"The arena of life and death is like this, whether you can beat it or not, whether you are a high-level slave or a low-level slave, as long as the master likes it, you have to come on stage."
What he said was the truth, and Chu Qiang had nothing to refute.
Boss Ji glanced at Jin Lingrui who was smoking, neither he nor himself.
"I'll take you to the viewing platform."
Boss Lu took them to the temporary seat under the ring.
This is the most hidden place in the entire arena, in order to prevent the masters from noticing that there is a group of high-level slaves watching the game. Although it has been reported long ago, it is easy for the master to turn his face and not recognize it because of his irritability and anger. account, and trouble them.
When the referee saw that there were about the same number of people watching the game, he opened the scene and said, "Please two contestants in the ring."
The first to appear was an intermediate male slave with a height of 2.1 meters. His body was very strong, and every muscle on his body was full of explosive power. Moreover, he was also a player who had beaten his opponents in the arena of life and death.
As soon as he appeared, the slave owners were very excited.
One of the slave owners called to the players: "Da Chao, if you can come out alive today, I will promise you something that I can do."
Da Chao's fighting spirit was immediately ignited, and he raised two fists and slammed into it.
The masters looked at the other exit, and a low-level slave who looked like a ghost was pushed out by the high-level slave. Everyone's interest immediately diminished, thinking that the game was not worth watching.
"That low-level ugly slave is Dachao's opponent? Hey, he looks so thin, Dachao can lay him down with a fist."
"I heard that this ugly slave is the brother of the boss of Nancheng District."
"Oh?" Everyone heard that he was the younger brother of the boss of Jin Lingrui, and his interest was heightened again: "Is he as powerful as the boss of Nancheng District?"
"You won't know if you look at it."
Bao Ye, who was pushed over, looked up and saw all the brightly dressed slave owners. They looked at him as if they were commenting on how stinky trash was, which made him very unhappy.
The senior slave pressed Bao Ye to the ring.
As soon as the referee saw the situation, he knew that Bao Ye didn't come to the stage voluntarily, so the moment the senior slave let go of Bao Ye, he immediately called the game to start.
Boss Lu looked at Bao Ye, who was only slightly taller than Da Chao's shoulders, and deliberately asked Jin Lingrui, "Who do you think will win?"
Jin Lingrui took a breath, and when Boss Lu thought he would not answer, he suddenly said, "Jin Jiabao."
The people in Nancheng were stunned.
"Huh?" Boss Lu didn't realize who he was talking about for a while.
Boss Ji glanced at Jin Lingrui: "I also think that Mr. Jin will win."
Chu Qiang has always disliked Boss Lu, so he followed Boss Ji and they said they were optimistic about Baoye.
Boss Lu sneered: "I'm more optimistic about the Super League, but he has won several championships in a row."
However, the champion he was talking about was only standing on the ground to take precautions. He did not go straight to the opponent as before, giving him a hard blow, "Come on, Dachao." Someone shouted: "Give me to death. If you beat him to death, I will give you a ton of food."
Da Chao looked at the slave owner who was talking and still didn't dare to move, because he witnessed Bao Ye kick the senior slave away with his own eyes.
Bao Ye didn't move either. For him, it was okay to fight in the ring, but if he wanted to kill someone, he didn't want to.
Boss Lu saw that Dachao didn't move, and was half dead: "Dachao, fight quickly. He is just a low-level slave, not your opponent at all. Damn, when did you become so cowardly? If you don't fight again, Don't play any more games in the future."
Dachao was so nervous that if he couldn't participate in the game, he would die.
He roared and rushed over. When I came to Bao Ye, it was a punch.
Slaves have never learned martial arts, and only rely on fists, speed, strength, agility, and competition experience to win or lose.
Bao Ye didn't plan to fight back, so he dodged left and right.
Boss Lu was very satisfied with Bao Ye's only dodging but not fighting. He turned his head to Jin Lingrui and said, "He is really a crooked kind, and he doesn't dare to fight back. You say, are all Jin's cowards?"
When the people in Nancheng heard that he used the ugly slave to humiliate their boss, they were instantly furious and wanted to tear the mouth of Boss Lu to pieces.
Jin Lingrui laughed instead of being angry: "Much better than those fools who know they can't be provoked and want to rush forward to find death."
Boss Lu heard that he was mocking himself, and sneered: "Boss Jin, don't be too proud."
Jin Lingrui ignored him and continued smoking his cigarette.
Bao Ye, who had been dodging, suddenly heard a sexy and lazy voice saying, "Don't lose my face."