Chapter 531： Black fist
Yang Cheng coveted the Han Jiaren Chi Guoguo. Since she was dull and helpless, she had a trace of satisfaction in her heart. Even if the old lady was married, she was able to tease a man who is very good.
Of course, this kind of naive and vulgar idea is not what Han Jiaren should have, but the meaning is always the same. I didn’t see her quietly staying in Yang Cheng’s arms and motionless, intimate and lazy if outsiders watched it. , I would definitely mistake the two for being a loving couple.
Yang Cheng didn’t make any follow-up actions along the way, and Han Jiaren didn’t break free. She was just held to her destination. She woke up until the car stopped, hurriedly sat upright, straightened her hair, and glanced back with a guilty conscience. After glancing, I felt that I would not be found before I calmed down.
Yang Cheng laughed and shook her head, simply ignored her, opened the door and got out of the car, looked up at the three-story villa in front of him, looked around at the deserted and uninhabited environment, and asked Li Zhiyu who came by, "That's it? Too oozing. Right?"
Guy Gu laughed and said, "Brother Yang, you are not the first to say that. To be honest, we were scared the first time we came. We thought we were in the wrong place, but it is indeed here. The gym is underground, and the top three There are restaurants and guest rooms on the first floor. Of course, very few people stay here. Most of them live here."
Li Zhiyu went on to add, "The surrounding area is wasteland. Ten years ago, it was the headquarters of a society. Later, the society was destroyed and the land was nationalized. I don’t know how the Yuenan Gang tossed this place. In your own hands, their people often train here, so if Brother Yang hears the gunshots from time to time, don't be afraid, it is their people training."
Yang Cheng didn't feel exaggerated. It was not as stunned as Han Jiaren and Yan Zhengxun, but she was also a little surprised, "You zf actually allowed the Yue Nan Gang to train with guns under their noses?"
"It's just a pistol. There is no way to stop this kind of thing. There are some in the black market. Besides, the Yuenan Gang has been entrenched in Seoul for many years, and the upper-level relationship has been handled well. As long as there is no big case, everyone will keep their eyes closed."
Li Jiyu said it lightly, but to the ears of ‘ordinary people’ like the two big stars and Park Sang-myeon, it sounds unbelievable. Is the country they live in so dangerous? The clubs also know that entertainment companies often deal with clubs, but a group of foreigners legally hold guns in their own country, which is excessive.
Yang Cheng nodded. Fortunately, if South Korea did not learn from the United States, everyone could hold a gun, otherwise this projectile land would be over.
"Let's go! Go in and see, don't let me down."
It is the end of February. Although the temperature is warming up, it is already late at night. The moonlight is covered by dark clouds in the sky. It is still chilly after a long time outdoors.
Glancing at Han Jiaren who was held by Yanzheng Xun, she smiled playfully, and walked towards the villa.
Li Zhiyu led the way, knocked on the door of the villa, and opened in response. A short but fierce-looking Vietnamese monkey glanced out from the crack of the door with a pair of eagle eyes, and his greedy eyes stayed on Han Jiaren for a while, the door It was completely opened.
Li Zhiyu is a frequent visitor here, so the Vietnamese didn’t ask much, just looked at Hansen and Andrew vigilantly. He felt a threatening aura from them, but he didn’t say much about the people Li Zhiyu brought. He didn't need to doubt too much, he directly led a few people into the villa, walked through a dark corridor, and slowly descended in a dilapidated elevator.
With a creak, the elevator stopped abruptly. I don't know how many floors it went down, but it was not as simple as two floors below the ground.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and the scenery in front of you changed, completely unlike the bleak upstairs. It was a luxurious place, with red carpets and magnificent decorations, completely like an underground palace. Similarly, the lively scene with full of voices, like it Place in the du field of Las Vegas.
The entire underground structure is astonishingly large. Passing through the red carpet promenade, it is the main venue. The octagonal cage in the middle is the main venue. There is a match going on inside, and Yang Cheng and the others are all okay. Han Jiaren almost didn’t spit it out. , This scene is indeed a bit bloody.
A group of crazy men and women shouted at the octagonal cage, cheering for the people they support. This kind of fist-to-fight competition coupled with du Bo's financial stimulation, it is strange that these people are not crazy.
But because of the chaos, Yang Cheng was a little unhappy. Fortunately, Li Zhiyu said in time, "Brother Yang, let's go to the box. There are all retail investors below. We will not follow the chaos."
Yang Cheng nodded and beckoned to keep up. Li Zhiyu took a group of people up the stairs from the stairs to the second floor here. The layout is similar to that of an ordinary auction house. The quietness is great. One goes up to the second floor and downstairs. The noise was immediately isolated, and the elegant light music reverberated, which gave the feeling of a somewhat high-end venue.
But what makes Yang Cheng strange is that, except for the Vietnamese who entered the door at the beginning, there is no waiter until now. Is everything self-service?
With doubts, I came to the door of Box No. 2 Li Zhiyu opened the door. The box was about 50 square meters. It seemed a bit crowded when so many people came in. Andrew and Hansen consciously stood outside the door. Become a door god.
The red carpet, wine cabinet, and TV are all available. The ring is separated by the glass. The view is very good, and the glass curtain wall can be opened, seamlessly connecting the atmosphere in the venue.
Yang Cheng nodded, the design is not bad.
"Brother Yang, today are the two offspring of the Zheng family who are dating here. The next game is to bet randomly, with a minimum of 100,000 US dollars." Li Zhiyu picked up the ipad on the table and checked tonight's After the match information, I turned to the information of the two fighters and handed it to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng looked at it. He didn't understand this thing either, and later asked Hansen and the others to help analyze, "Zheng family? Modern? How can they fight each other?"
Li Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and said in a low voice, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that the Zheng family's situation is a bit complicated. I have already split up once before, and I am afraid I will do it again."
"Does that sideline have a half dime relationship? What are they fighting for?"
"I heard that it is for its high-quality industries, and I want it all."
Yang Cheng suddenly realized, this is understandable, in the final analysis it is still a dispute over interests.
He beckoned to Han Jiaren, "You choose one for me? Just play around." As for Yan Zhengxun, he still ignored him.
Han Jiaren hasn't been relieved from the **** picture just now, her expression is not so natural right now, she hurriedly refused, "President Nim, I won't participate."
In fact, Yang Cheng’s real goal is Yan Zhengxun. This guy has been upset all night, "Then Mr. Yan Zhengxun will have fun together? Don't worry, it's just for entertainment, a little gambling!"
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Of course, this kind of naive and vulgar idea is not what Han Jiaren should have, but the meaning is always the same. I didn’t see her quietly staying in Yang Cheng’s arms and motionless, intimate and lazy if outsiders watched it. , I would definitely mistake the two for being a loving couple.
Yang Cheng didn’t make any follow-up actions along the way, and Han Jiaren didn’t break free. She was just held to her destination. She woke up until the car stopped, hurriedly sat upright, straightened her hair, and glanced back with a guilty conscience. After glancing, I felt that I would not be found before I calmed down.
Yang Cheng laughed and shook her head, simply ignored her, opened the door and got out of the car, looked up at the three-story villa in front of him, looked around at the deserted and uninhabited environment, and asked Li Zhiyu who came by, "That's it? Too oozing. Right?"
Guy Gu laughed and said, "Brother Yang, you are not the first to say that. To be honest, we were scared the first time we came. We thought we were in the wrong place, but it is indeed here. The gym is underground, and the top three There are restaurants and guest rooms on the first floor. Of course, very few people stay here. Most of them live here."
Li Zhiyu went on to add, "The surrounding area is wasteland. Ten years ago, it was the headquarters of a society. Later, the society was destroyed and the land was nationalized. I don’t know how the Yuenan Gang tossed this place. In your own hands, their people often train here, so if Brother Yang hears the gunshots from time to time, don't be afraid, it is their people training."
Yang Cheng didn't feel exaggerated. It was not as stunned as Han Jiaren and Yan Zhengxun, but she was also a little surprised, "You zf actually allowed the Yue Nan Gang to train with guns under their noses?"
"It's just a pistol. There is no way to stop this kind of thing. There are some in the black market. Besides, the Yuenan Gang has been entrenched in Seoul for many years, and the upper-level relationship has been handled well. As long as there is no big case, everyone will keep their eyes closed."
Li Jiyu said it lightly, but to the ears of ‘ordinary people’ like the two big stars and Park Sang-myeon, it sounds unbelievable. Is the country they live in so dangerous? The clubs also know that entertainment companies often deal with clubs, but a group of foreigners legally hold guns in their own country, which is excessive.
Yang Cheng nodded. Fortunately, if South Korea did not learn from the United States, everyone could hold a gun, otherwise this projectile land would be over.
"Let's go! Go in and see, don't let me down."
It is the end of February. Although the temperature is warming up, it is already late at night. The moonlight is covered by dark clouds in the sky. It is still chilly after a long time outdoors.
Glancing at Han Jiaren who was held by Yanzheng Xun, she smiled playfully, and walked towards the villa.
Li Zhiyu led the way, knocked on the door of the villa, and opened in response. A short but fierce-looking Vietnamese monkey glanced out from the crack of the door with a pair of eagle eyes, and his greedy eyes stayed on Han Jiaren for a while, the door It was completely opened.
Li Zhiyu is a frequent visitor here, so the Vietnamese didn’t ask much, just looked at Hansen and Andrew vigilantly. He felt a threatening aura from them, but he didn’t say much about the people Li Zhiyu brought. He didn't need to doubt too much, he directly led a few people into the villa, walked through a dark corridor, and slowly descended in a dilapidated elevator.
With a creak, the elevator stopped abruptly. I don't know how many floors it went down, but it was not as simple as two floors below the ground.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and the scenery in front of you changed, completely unlike the bleak upstairs. It was a luxurious place, with red carpets and magnificent decorations, completely like an underground palace. Similarly, the lively scene with full of voices, like it Place in the du field of Las Vegas.
The entire underground structure is astonishingly large. Passing through the red carpet promenade, it is the main venue. The octagonal cage in the middle is the main venue. There is a match going on inside, and Yang Cheng and the others are all okay. Han Jiaren almost didn’t spit it out. , This scene is indeed a bit bloody.
A group of crazy men and women shouted at the octagonal cage, cheering for the people they support. This kind of fist-to-fight competition coupled with du Bo's financial stimulation, it is strange that these people are not crazy.
But because of the chaos, Yang Cheng was a little unhappy. Fortunately, Li Zhiyu said in time, "Brother Yang, let's go to the box. There are all retail investors below. We will not follow the chaos."
Yang Cheng nodded and beckoned to keep up. Li Zhiyu took a group of people up the stairs from the stairs to the second floor here. The layout is similar to that of an ordinary auction house. The quietness is great. One goes up to the second floor and downstairs. The noise was immediately isolated, and the elegant light music reverberated, which gave the feeling of a somewhat high-end venue.
But what makes Yang Cheng strange is that, except for the Vietnamese who entered the door at the beginning, there is no waiter until now. Is everything self-service?
With doubts, I came to the door of Box No. 2 Li Zhiyu opened the door. The box was about 50 square meters. It seemed a bit crowded when so many people came in. Andrew and Hansen consciously stood outside the door. Become a door god.
The red carpet, wine cabinet, and TV are all available. The ring is separated by the glass. The view is very good, and the glass curtain wall can be opened, seamlessly connecting the atmosphere in the venue.
Yang Cheng nodded, the design is not bad.
"Brother Yang, today are the two offspring of the Zheng family who are dating here. The next game is to bet randomly, with a minimum of 100,000 US dollars." Li Zhiyu picked up the ipad on the table and checked tonight's After the match information, I turned to the information of the two fighters and handed it to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng looked at it. He didn't understand this thing either, and later asked Hansen and the others to help analyze, "Zheng family? Modern? How can they fight each other?"
Li Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and said in a low voice, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that the Zheng family's situation is a bit complicated. I have already split up once before, and I am afraid I will do it again."
"Does that sideline have a half dime relationship? What are they fighting for?"
"I heard that it is for its high-quality industries, and I want it all."
Yang Cheng suddenly realized, this is understandable, in the final analysis it is still a dispute over interests.
He beckoned to Han Jiaren, "You choose one for me? Just play around." As for Yan Zhengxun, he still ignored him.
Han Jiaren hasn't been relieved from the **** picture just now, her expression is not so natural right now, she hurriedly refused, "President Nim, I won't participate."
In fact, Yang Cheng’s real goal is Yan Zhengxun. This guy has been upset all night, "Then Mr. Yan Zhengxun will have fun together? Don't worry, it's just for entertainment, a little gambling!"
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