Chapter 1545
Ye Yanxi stared at the word "wife", smiled silly for a while, and she replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you, don't turn off the phone, I want to find you anytime."
"good!"
At this moment, the boxing gym 100 kilometers away is already brightly lit, and the monthly group arena has already made people look forward to it. They like bloodshed and fierce battles. Only in this way, it seems to be able to give this A group of spectators, a pleasure, a sense of relaxation to relieve stress.
In the waiting room, the contestants next to them were already preparing for the match. Everyone looked at each other as if they were looking at their enemies for three generations.
One more look can arouse the opponent's strong fighting spirit.
At this moment, the two contestants had already started to fight, and the organizer immediately sent people over to pull them away.
Shen Jie walked in, and said to Feng Yeming, who was resting with his eyes closed, "Claude is here."
Feng Yeming opened his eyes, his cold eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent. "Okay, let's see tonight." Feng Yeming clenched his fists, and the rattle between the joints caused a thug next to him to stare at him immediately, when he caught Feng Yeming's gaze.
There was clearly some fear in his eyes. This young man was not like those muscular, fleshy, and very impetuous thugs. He had a terrifying explosive power.
Entering the arena at 6:30, and opening on time at 7:00, Feng Yeming held a number plate in his hand and clapped his hands at Shen Jie, "Let's enter!"
Shen Jie looked at him worriedly, "If you can't hold on, don't hold on, I can take you away."
Feng Yeming smiled, "Failure is not in my dictionary."
Shen Jie also smiled at him speechlessly, "Okay, you are the most arrogant person I have ever seen."
At 7:30, two boxing ring matches have already started. More than 20 boxers are divided into two sides for comparison.
Here, there is no treatment like a professional group arena. Here, you will fight until the end when you go on stage, there is no rest in the halftime, and there is no crowd of people waiting around.
Either win, or die, or give up automatically, send a hundred dollar bill to the organizer, and in the end, nothing.
For money, Feng Yeming only wanted to enter Laoke's organization.
From 8:30 to 9:00, it was Feng Yeming's battlefield. This bronze-skinned man with a handsome Asian face attracted the attention of all parties as soon as he came on the field, because in less than ten minutes, he made two Players step down.
He exudes a kind of wisdom and cruelty, which cannot be practiced in the boxing ring.
He seemed to have no trouble dealing with those thugs specially created for the ring. At this moment, there was a man in the audience who seemed to be venting his anger for his younger brother. Holding a stick, he wanted to take revenge on the stage. Feng Yeming seized the opportunity and immediately beat him up, showing his ruthless and inhuman side .
What Laoke likes most is a thug who has lost his humanity, because such a person can achieve great things.
Laoke, who was in his early forties sitting in the first row, was already very interested in the Asian man on the stage in his eyes.
He already has a Shen Jie in his hand, at this moment, he saw another brave and invincible subordinate, now, he is negotiating a big deal, it is time to employ people. He leaned over to one of his subordinates and whispered something.
The subordinate immediately nodded.
The final victory belongs to Feng Yeming. He has some skin injuries all over his body, but they are not serious.
The man who was beaten to the ground by him broke several ribs and left with his last breath.
Standing on a high place, Shen Jie watched as Laoke's people went to look for Feng Yeming who had stepped down, so he knew there was something going on.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yeming stepped down from the stage, Laoke's people caught up. At this moment, Feng Yeming took over the organizer's money and counted it in a way that counts money like his life.
He also saw Laoke's people coming, but he pretended to ignore it, as if his money was more important.
"Hi, sir, if you need money, you can come with me, I promise you will have more money than this group arena match."
"How much? Ten times?" Feng Yeming bit the candy and turned around to ask.
The man saw that Feng Yeming was someone who could be controlled by Cai, he immediately smiled mysteriously, "As long as you do well, it will be more than a hundred times."
Feng Yeming immediately widened his eyes, "Hundred times? Are you sure."
"Come with me to my boss!"
Feng Yeming followed immediately, his eyes full of greed for money.
Finally, he was brought in front of Laoke, who immediately stood up and said to him, "My name is Laoke, and I am engaged in the military business. Are you interested in joining my career?"
Feng Yeming's eyes lit up, but he looked at him extremely vigilantly, "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Do what you are best at. Fighting, murder, and arson can be done, and the money is more than a hundred times what you get from here."
Feng Yeming immediately pretended to be attracted, "I need money, are you sure you can give me this much?"
"Where do you need money?"
"I have a younger sister who is suffering from cancer. She is abroad and urgently needs money to save her life."
What Laoke likes most is being able to be loyal to his subordinates, and Feng Yeming's need for money now is the best use of him.
"Come with me tonight, and I will arrange your next residence."
"No, I rent a house and like to live alone, you just need to tell me when you can work."
Locke narrowed his eyes, "Take the business card and hand it to him. Tomorrow morning, come to the above address to report, and you will successfully have a job."
After speaking, Laoke left with the people.
Around ten o'clock, Shen Jie drove him back to the area where he lived, and when he arrived at Shen Jie's house, he gave the car to Feng Yeming, "I just bought this this morning, and no one knows it's my car yet. , you drive it!"
Feng Yeming was sitting in the car, looking at the lighted room, a woman walked out quickly, holding one, leading the other to greet Shen Jie.
Shen Jie picked up his eldest son and went in.
A warmth flowed through Feng Yeming's heart, he now understood what Shen Jie was working so hard for.
It is love, it is responsibility.
Ye Yanxi has been a little anxious since eight o'clock, because Feng Yeming hasn't come back yet.
She waited for him with all her patience, and if he didn't come back, she would go out to find someone.
Just when her patience was about to run out, there was a sound of opening the door, Ye Yanxi raised it slightly, and asked outside, "Who is it?"
"It's me." The deep and familiar voice made her heart suddenly drop.
Opening the door, in the bright light, she saw the man walking in, with paint on his face, exuding the smell of sweat and a complex atmosphere, as if he had just returned from a battlefield.
"You..." Ye Yanxi's eyes turned red, what did this man do
A kind of heartache made her want to rush over to hug him immediately, but Feng Yeming smiled and pushed her, "I'll hug him after I take a shower, I'm dirty, I don't want to get on you."
"Where have you been?" Ye Yanxi asked directly.
"I'll tell you after I take a shower." After finishing speaking, Feng Yeming picked up his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.
Ye Yanxi's heartstrings were tense, and she quietly waited for him to come out.
Twenty minutes later, the dirty man was washed and immediately returned to his original handsome appearance. Ye Yanxi immediately stepped forward and hugged him.
Feng Yeming lowered his head and kissed her hair, "I'm fine."
"You went to fight?"
"I went to a group arena, in order to attract the attention of the arms dealer, Laoke. Now, I have successfully entered the interior and become one of his thugs."
Ye Yanxi closed her eyes slightly, and stared at him angrily, "You didn't tell me this morning."
"I'm afraid you'll stop me." Feng Yeming bent down and kissed her hair and face flatteringly.
Ye Yanxi raised her head, and punched his chest angrily.
"Hiss..." The man immediately pretended to be in pain and showed weakness, with a begging expression.
Sure enough, there was no resentment in Ye Yanxi's eyes, only distressed eyes, she quickly supported him, "Where is the injury? Is it serious? Let me take a look."
Feng Yeming immediately hooked his lips into a smile, pointed to several painful places, "Here, here."
"Sit down, I'll give you a hot compress and some medicine."
Feng Yeming sat down obediently, Ye Yanxi applied it to him, looked at his bruises, her eyes were filled with mist, but at this moment, her heart was not weak, she was more determined to accompany him at this time By his side, when he was injured, at least she could give him medicine and accompany him.
"Yanxi, after we succeed this time, I will definitely make it up to you." Feng Yeming also felt distressed, and asked her to accompany him to suffer in this war-torn country.
"Okay, just use your life to compensate me." Ye Yanxi laughed.
(end of this chapter)