He ordered Doushabao to see the car and took Jiang Hao to the elevator No. 8. Jiang Hao found that there were many cameras outside the elevator, facing every angle, which was 360 degrees without blind spots.

The two of them pushed the door and walked into the elevator room. Akun chose the elevator in the middle and said with a smile: "The boxing gym is on the third floor underground. The two elevators next to it cannot get off, so the middle one is enough."

After pressing the elevator, the elevator opened soon. After the two of them entered, Jiang Hao found that there was also a camera installed in the elevator. There were no underground third floor buttons on the buttons. A Kun held B2 and kept putting it. Another hand pressed the 11th floor, then pointed it at the camera and shouted: "Hurry up, A Kun from Dongxing, has been with Brother Sen several times before."

It turned out to be just a doorbell, and the elevator should be controlled by people outside.

After about ten seconds, the elevator started to move and slowly descended. After a while, the elevator door opened and there was an empty room with four people sitting inside, all looking at Zhou Kun and Jiang Hao.

Jiang Haoxin said that this place is very tight enough, comparable to an underground base.

Seeing these guys staring at him, Zhou Kun said angrily: "What do you see? I don't know how many times I have come here. Do you know this makes the customers very upset?"

No one paid attention to him. A man took out a card from his pocket and swiped it on the door. The door opened with a drip, and Zhou Kun and Jiang Hao went in.

When he opened the door, it suddenly became lively. Jiang Hao saw a huge octagonal iron cage boxing ring in the middle of the huge space, with an audience around him, with an estimated one or two hundred people.

There were two people fighting on the stage, and the audience kept cheering and scolding each other or two of them from time to time, making the atmosphere here look very lively.

The two walked to the front and found a seat to sit down. There were two boxers fighting on the stage. Jiang Hao felt a bit like Muay Thai, but he did not stick to the rules of Muay Thai.

Zhou Kun said to Jiang Hao: "If you go up to the ring of life and death, it is common to get injured, and it is possible for death to be dead. I heard that one more was killed a few days ago."

Jiang Hao nodded, "How to fight here."

Zhou Kun explained: "Boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai, and free fighting. As long as you say the rules are free, there are places to place bets next to you, and you can see the odds yourself. Without a break, you will see the winner and lose in one game. Unless someone falls down and never get up or admits defeat directly, you will continue to fight."

"How to determine the odds?" Jiang Hao asked.

"The odds here are based on the betting. The odds of the party who bets are naturally lower, and the odds of the party who bets are naturally higher. The casino makes money from pumping money." A Kun said.

"Would you like to take a fight in this game?" A Kun asked.

"Can you still suppress it now?" Jiang Hao asked.

"As long as you haven't finished the game, the casino will be able to suppress your order. Who do you think can win?" A Kun asked closer.

Jiang Hao looked at the two people in the stands. Although it was only a few minutes, he could see that the two people were of equal strength. However, he was more optimistic about the shorter guy because he had been conserving his physical strength.

"Let's be shorter." Jiang Hao said.

Akun stood up with a smile, then I'll press it, what about you, do you want to press it?

"I only have 20 yuan in my wallet. How do you ask me to suppress it?" Jiang Hao said unhappily.

Akun laughed, "It's okay, I'll put 1,000 yuan on you. If you lose, I will count on me. If you win, you will count on you. You can wait for me to go over and place a bet."

Zhou Kun went to bet, Jiang Hao looked at the two people in the boxing ring, and they were not fierce in fighting. Jiang Hao estimated his combat effectiveness and estimated that he could kill them in two rounds. His two rounds were not two rounds, but two meetings.

Akun came back, sat next to Jiang Hao, and began to cheer for the short one. His bet mentality was different, so he naturally supported the party he bet.

The winner was decided on the stage for a short time. The short man punched the tall man directly on the chin. The tall man fell to the ground in an instant. The short man wanted to step forward and beat him up. The tall man hugged his head with one hand and raised his other hand to signal to admit defeat.

A boo came from the audience, "Waste, what are you going to lose, fight."

"If you don't die, just beat me. It's trash to admit defeat."

"Go to die, I will never buy you and win next time."

The tall boxer was helped down, and the referee went up and raised the short boxer's hand and announced the victory. Naturally, some of the gamblers cheered because they bought the short one and won. This is the reality. If they lost, they cried and laughed.

A man in a suit came on stage and handed a stack of banknotes to a short boxer. Zhou Kun explained: "If you win, you will get a bonus of 10,000 yuan."

"What about losing?" Jiang Hao asked.

"If you lose, you will pay for the hospital for treatment." Zhou Kun said with a lip of his lips.

The host came up, held the microphone and said, "Now it is the time for the erotic dance performance. In ten minutes, the second show of today will begin."

Many people immediately started to cheer, "We don't watch erotic dances, we want to watch boxing games, and start now."

The host ignored these people and stepped down directly. Soon a woman wearing a mask came up. She was dressed very exposed, and it can be said that everything she could be exposed was exposed. The gauze dress on her body was not to block the sight, but to increase the beauty.

Zhou Kun ran to withdraw the money, came back soon and handed Jiang Hao a thousand-yuan bill, "This is what you won."

"I don't want it." Jiang Hao waved his hand.

"I said it, you will win, take it." After saying that, he stuffed the money into Jiang Hao's pocket.

Jiang Hao and Akun were both bored with Yanwu. They were chatting. Suddenly, Akun saw a few more people walking into the gate. Akun immediately stood up and said to Jiang Hao: "It's Brother Sen. I didn't expect Brother Sen would come here too. It's a coincidence today. Let's go, I'll take you to meet Brother Sen."

As he said that, he pulled Jiang Hao and walked towards the door.

Jiang Hao didn't expect to meet Wang Sen so soon. Today he was released from prison on the first day, so he really didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Wang Sen came over with his two subordinates, Zhou Kun took Jiang Hao to meet him. When he saw Wang Sen, his face was full of smiles, "Brother Sen, you are here too."

"Akun, why are you here too?" Wang Sen asked looking at Zhou Kun.

"I told you before that my friend was released from prison today, so I will play around for him." After Zhou Kun said that, he looked at Jiang Hao.

Wang Sen looked at Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao was also looking at Wang Sen at this time.

Wang Sen is in his forties, has a medium figure, and is slightly fat, but his face is majestic. There is a three or four centimeter scar on his eyebrows, which divides his left eyebrow into two. Although this scar makes Wang Sen break his appearance, it does not look ugly, but adds a hint of toughness.

Wang Sen, the nickname is the origin of his nickname.
Chapter completed!