Chapter 282 Rich Bonuses

After being locked in the security room for a whole day, at night, the loach suddenly hurriedly brought him to a room. Also on the second basement floor, this room is magnificently decorated with European mahogany furniture, elegant fabric sofas, and antique.

If the only thing that doesn't seem to match the room is probably Li Weidong's appearance. A set of cheap sportswear bought for 30 yuan, with a torn hat on his head, looks like wearing sunglasses and putting a broken bowl in the underground passage.

Li Weidong didn't wait too long this time, and soon the ninth brother appeared. In fact, Li Weidong had already guessed the identity of Jiu Ge before. Of course, he was the zombie bodyguard of Fang Zhennan, so when a white nine ghost with a pale face and a dull face appeared in front of him, and looked at him from head to toe with his unique dull eyes, Li Weidong did not have any accident.

"You were the one who killed me?"

"Yes."

One question and one answer, extremely simple, and then look at each other for a long time. Li Weidong did not shy away from Bai Jiu's empty and ghostly eyes, because this Shennong's hat, even if he said that he was Li Weidong at this moment, I'm afraid Bai Jiu would never believe it.

"Very good, you really have something to do with it." Bai Jiu's voice was as awkward as his expression, and he said word by word, "Your real name is not Wang Lei."

Li Weidong said calmly, "There don't seem to be many people who play black boxing with their real names."

Black boxing is not only a dangerous profession, but also a shady profession. This kind of underground boxer is either forced to a dead end, or he has a record and has no way out to fight. Otherwise, how many people are willing to punch with their heads? What's more, underground boxers themselves fight for their lives. It's common to kill people with their fists. Of course, there are not many enemies, so it's reasonable for this kind of person to easily refuse to reveal his details.

Bai Jiu meditated for a moment, reached out and turned a liquid crystal display on the table and said to Li Weidong, "Look at this."

On the display screen, a fat bald head was tied to a chair with a naked upper body. His body was blue and blue. I don't know how many punches and feet he had been hit, and his head hung weakly. It seemed that he fainted. Although he couldn't see his face, Li Weidong recognized Cui Dongzhe at a glance.

In fact, with this timid guy, Li Weidong is somewhat regretful, because no matter who he replaces with, the best way to find out his true identity is to attack Cui Dongzhe. However, as soon as he saw Cui Dongzhe's miserable appearance, Li Weidong suddenly calmed down and said lightly, "Don't bother. From this man's mouth, you can't get anything."

"Oh? Are you so sure?"

"I'm not sure, but I know that with your style of dancing, killing him is as easy as pinching an ant to death. If he really confessed me, and now I'm afraid I'll see the king of the end of the night, how can I keep him alive? This Cui is indeed timid, but he is not stupid. He knows better than anyone that if he wants to live, he has to carry this road. What's more," after a pause, Li Weidong said slowly, "This person doesn't know my details at all. Even if he wants to say it, I'm afraid there's no way to start."

"You seem to be a little smarter than I thought. Very good. It seems that my Baijiu is really clumsy today." Bai Jiu nodded and said, "If you win tomorrow night, you can get 200,000 dollars."

"Twenty-two million dollars?" Li Weidong couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although the $200,000 is nothing to him, it is already quite rich for a boxer, such as some of the world's top free combat events such as UFC, K-1, etc., and the championship prize money ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. Note that it is the championship bonus. If you want to get this money, you have to play at least a few rounds of competition, and you have to pass all the way. In contrast, there is a bonus of 200,000 US dollars for a casual black boxing like this. It is no wonder that there are still so many boxers flying moths in the fire. ( Note: Although the bonus of the American professional boxing competition is more generous, it is related to the popularity of the boxer, and part of the bonus of this kind of competition is the ticket price commission)

Of course, just like there is no free lunch in the world, the more generous the bonus is, which means that the game will be more dangerous and cruel to some extent. Basically, those who have the ability to get this bonus are also very good players, which can be completely imagined from the cruel experience of the Brazilian. After thinking about it, Li Weidong said, "What if it's a draw or a loss?"

"There is no such possibility." The corners of Bai Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, which made this dull face suddenly a trace of cruelty. He said coldly, "There are no rules and time limits for the game here. You just need to remember one thing: in the ring, only one person can leave alive."

Li Weidong gently clenched his fist. This is similar to what he estimated in advance. It seems that tomorrow's scene is going to be serious, but I don't know which master will be?

That night, Li Weidong arranged to rest in this room. He ate a paste-like nutritious meal, which tasted really bad. What made him a little ashamed was that the loach also asked someone to send a beautiful MM for him to enjoy, probably to relieve the tension of the boxer before the cruel game. It is said that this MM is only in his early twenties. He not only looks seductive, but also has a good figure, which really makes Li Weidong a little impulsive, but he dares not stand it anyway. After enduring the virgin body for 18 years, once you open meat, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be overexcited. By tomorrow, if you stand on the ring, in case you become a soft-footed shrimp, you will be fucked.

And Bai Jiu did not pester his identity too much. Perhaps in his opinion, Li Weidong has become half a dead man, and it doesn't matter who he is.

PS: The update has been interrupted again... I thought I could hold on this month, but...

This Spring Festival is very bad. There is no place to go on the 30th night. I mixed in the Internet cafe alone, drinking until my stomach bleeds. Suddenly, I felt very pitiful. The world was so big, but I had nothing.

Well, I know that I have been living in the shadow of the past for a long time. All efforts and attempts have been made. This is the last indulgence. From this moment on, I will be back to myself.