Free Soldier King Mixed Country

The deputy had no choice but to not speak. His current explanation was futile and would only increase Freman's suspicion.

Unknowingly, the deputy became disappointed in Freman. This arrogant general, perhaps deep in his heart, no longer needs his deputy.

The more at this time, a shadow of a person appeared in his heart, Xu Qiang, who saw his teammates as life and death brothers, faced an opponent like Freeman, who had no fear at all.

From this point of view, Xu Qiang has already defeated Freeman, and his deputy is also waiting. On the next battlefield, what kind of storms will this new young man stir up.

Freeman was thinking about how to deal with Xu Qiang. At this time, a Drake's subordinate approached Freeman's side.

He put a note in front of Freman, then turned and left the scene, as if nothing had happened.

The note on the table made Freeman have to pay attention to it. After the person left, Freeman unfolded the note.

There is a sentence written on it, which roughly means that if Freman wants to do something against Xu Qiang this time, Drake's boss will not make a difference.

Of course, this requires a certain way. As for how to do it, Freman himself decides. With this sentence, it is equivalent to Drake, opening a green door for Freman.

He raised his head and glanced at Freeman. Freeman's eyes had tacit approval. He knew what to do next.

Indoors, you can bet and play cards, as well as other entertainment activities, including a black boxing game.

There are many players here to provide people with choices. When you choose a more promising boxer, you will place a bet on the boxer.

The minimum bet is $100,000, and there is no upper limit. As long as you have money, how much you want to invest depends on your own ability.

Of course, as long as it is a bet, there is definitely a risk, and there is no exception here. The boxer you choose can only get back the money you invested after winning the game.

According to the proportion of other people betting on the spot, you can still win a part of it. These bets don't matter. For these people, they enjoy the process of watching the game.

Because the players who participated in the competition were all specially tamed by Drake, if it weren't for their strong body to be able to compete in black boxing, these people would have been thrown into the lion cage.

Here is the world of mercenaries, a living hell, and black boxing contestants. If they sound good, they are boxers. If they sound bad, they are slaves. They are kept by the rich and used to enjoy the excitement of the game.

Those who win will get the bounty they deserve. This part of the bounty is drawn from the boss who placed the bet. When these people save up to five million dollars, they can get relief and no longer have to sell their lives for survival.

Those who lose will not only have no food for the next three days. What's even more **** is that in the underground black boxing competition, there is no limit to the game. In addition to using your fists, you can completely kill your opponent.

There is no need to bear the responsibility for killing. The dead proved that they were inferior to humans. Many black boxers died in such a ring, and some of them were severely paralyzed and disabled. They became useless.

The waste has no value in use, and the final end is to enter the stomachs of those carnivores. This is another type of game.

Xu Qiang accidentally walked to the venue of the black boxing match, thinking it was just an ordinary match, and sat down to watch it, just like everyone else, becoming an audience.

In addition to Xu Qiang, there were other big men from the mercenary world. They sat in the first row. The position in the first row was prepared for the punters. Each bet was 100,000 U.S. dollars.

From the beginning to the end, ordinary people can't afford to play at all. When an ordinary audience, just bet on a piece of music, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

"FUCK, why the chimpanzee hasn't appeared on the stage today, I am impatient to wait."

"Yeah, where did this **** go? Isn't it dead? I'm still waiting to put the bet on him and let me win a lot of money."

The big guys in the first row made waves of abuse. The chimpanzee mentioned here is one of the players in the black boxing match.

Because the man is tall, big and burly, plus he is a black man, his whole body is full of hair, which looks like a black gorilla, so he is called a chimpanzee.

The last strong player in the black boxing competition. It is said that this person has played nearly a hundred games and has never lost. In the previous competition, he beat his opponent to death with a fist, and his brain came out of his nose. .

There were bursts of cheers on the scene. Both men and women here like to see this **** scene, especially the losers on the court, being beaten to death, so as to arouse their inner excitement.

Today, the gorilla will not appear for the time being. Drake himself took the initiative and asked the chimp to suspend the game. Next, he will arrange a special program for the gorilla.

"Go and tell Freman that I have arranged it so that he will find a way to irritate Xu Qiang and participate in the black boxing match. By then, his life and death will be under my control."

Drake didn't let the chimpanzee appear on the stage because of this arrangement. It would be too early for the chimpanzee to appear on the stage now.

He wanted to make Xu Qiang also appear in the ring, and then release the chimpanzee. In the face of the chimpanzee's powerful strength, Xu Qiang could only agree to his request if he wanted to survive.

"Understand the boss, I will go now."

"That Xu Qiang is also there, don't let him find out the clue, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

Behind Drake, the chimpanzee in the iron cage, in the dim environment, could only see his pair of eyes like light bulbs, which was exceptionally terrifying.

The competition on the ring was going on. Without the chimpanzee, the bet was placed on others. This kind of competition became the most popular.

Xu Qiang saw a player and pressed the other under him. The game was over, but the winner did not seem to stop.

"What's going on? If you win, you should stop. Why should you continue to fight?"

Duan Zhisheng knows a little about this kind of black boxing competition. This kind of competition is not as simple as dividing the winners and losers.

"Do you think this is a boxing match? It's a black boxing. Fighting a black boxing means nothing to do, to defeat or even kill your opponent."

"But doing this is already a foul."

"Are there any rules for these people?"