I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

The deep and powerful drums sounded, accompanied by the shouts of the audience, and the beast fighting competition that lasted for a whole morning came to the last round.

Brian stood on the high platform with a microphone, introducing the origins of the two parties who were to appear next.

"Dear audience, the next one to appear is a king from the African grasslands. It is the leader of the lion group, the three-year-old lion king Leo! It not only has amazing speed and strength, but also has excellent hunting skills and combat wisdom.

And the one who will appear with it is Henry, a serial killer who has killed more than a hundred women and committed numerous evil deeds. He had previously escaped the pursuit of the police, and this was his first appearance in public.

Now, I declare that this beast fighting competition has officially begun! Please enjoy the wonderful performance they are going to present next!"

It must be said that Brian is worthy of being an experienced host. Even though he has been hosting for nearly 3 hours, he still maintains a high voice and excited emotions. His words are infectious, which is very suitable for such an exciting place.

Unfortunately, he was still passionate, and the audience who had watched the game for a whole morning were already a little visually fatigued.

At first, I was excited to see the criminals fighting with the beasts, but after watching a few overwhelming victories of the beasts, I felt that it was boring.

After all, although these criminals committed heinous crimes outside, they killed people, and many of them did not have much advantage over ordinary people in terms of physical strength, let alone facing lions and tigers whose speed and strength were several times greater than theirs?

Even if Brian had done his best to make witty remarks during the commentary, he could not attract the audience's attention again.

The circle of seats closest to the arena was the VIP seats, and those sitting there were naturally the people with the highest status on the cruise ship.

And sitting behind them were some of the new rich in the United States in recent years. Although their status was not as good as those in front, they were also worth a lot.

These people also had a bored look on their faces and began to flatter each other.

"I heard that a company you acquired before went public? Congratulations. I wonder which investment bank did you find to make the acquisition plan?"

"Which investment bank? Does it matter? The key is that it has to be approved by the Ministry of Justice and the Federal Trade Commission. You don't know how much effort I put in to get through these relationships."

"A large number of people will definitely be replaced this time. You have to make a good bet first, otherwise all your investments will go down the drain."

"With that little money, I can only pick up some leaks behind others. Have you heard about that person? It is said that he is the sponsor of the most powerful presidential candidate now!"

"Are you talking about the cruise ship owner? I only know that he is indeed incredibly wealthy, but I didn't expect him to participate in the presidential election?"

"I also heard from someone that the cruise ship owner on the eighth floor set up a gambling game last night, and the big guys sitting in front can participate."

Even millionaires and multi-millionaires discuss the gossip of the upper class just like ordinary people, but what they talk about is not celebrity gossip, but presidential elections, investment bets and other content.

They also brought their female companions with them. When they discussed the current situation, they also gathered together to compare the new dresses of their own exclusive designers.

Henry, wearing only cloth and holding a spear, covered his shoulder bitten by a lion, and his handsome face was pale.

Just looking at his appearance, you can never tell that this blond and blue-eyed man like an ancient Greek statue is a cruel and crazy killer who has killed hundreds of people.

He has a very high IQ, and even though he has committed evil deeds frequently over the years, he has never been suspected.

And just when he committed the 100th case, suddenly one night, a group of men in black took him away from home.

He thought he would face a trial by the police, and he had thought about how to clear his suspicion.

But he didn't expect that he would be used as a tool for fun by this group of upper-class parasites. Without even a chance for him to defend himself, he was thrown into this bloody and cruel beast fighting show.

The curious and mocking eyes of the audience all fell on him. The sense of control and excitement that he always felt from his prey were all taken away from him. Facing the hungry lion, he changed from a hunter to the prey.

His resentment and fear separated him from the audience through the fence, as if they were two worlds apart.

The spectators in the stands only cared about their money and status, their skirts and jewelry, and occasionally cast their eyes at him, just treating him as a condiment and accompaniment in their ears.

With a sprint of the lion, blood spurted out of Henry's neck.

As the drumbeats ended, it was time for lunch.

The spectators in the standsSeeing that the human in the field had died and the lion was chained and pulled back, the crowd stood up and went out to eat.

Brian was giving his closing remarks on the podium, and the men who were talking about politics walked out side by side. Even the women only complained that the air here was too turbid and made their skin worse.

The cruel performance behind them was left behind, and once they went out, they were the respectable upper class again.

"Husband, I heard that there will be a new host in the afternoon. Have you heard who that person is? Is he better than Brian?"

The woman who watched the beast fighting performance for the first time was still very excited. After lunch, she took her husband back to the fourth floor immediately, and couldn't wait to watch the next performance.

"I talked to the president of Huitong Technology before, and I didn't hear him mention this." The man looked at his wife with a smile, and the two returned to the front row seat under the guidance of the waiter.

"Please take your seat, two guests. If you need anything later, you can tell me. I will be here anytime."

A thin man in uniform and with a smile led them to their seats and then stood aside to wait.

In order to let the guests fully experience the atmosphere of the scene, even the VIP seats were not separated from other seats. Because of the soundproofing equipment, although they could still hear the voices of people around them, they would not feel noisy.

The couple who were planning to continue their conversation suddenly felt a commotion next to them, as if someone else had come.

The woman looked up curiously, but could only see a tall figure, escorted by a group of bodyguards to the middle stand.

It was a man in a white suit. Wherever he passed, others would pay him a salute. The woman saw a high-value CEO she knew even stood up and took the initiative to greet the man.

"Husband, who is that person? Do you know him?"

The woman turned around and asked the man, but saw an excited look on her husband's face. His eyes were shining on his originally immovable face.

She knew her husband's character very well. He usually pretended to be calm and composed, even when facing beautiful women.

When had she ever seen him like this?

Hearing his wife's question, the man didn't know what to do with his hands and feet, and hurriedly adjusted his tie.

"That's the owner of this cruise ship, the behind-the-scenes boss of the largest casino in Las Vegas. I have wanted to meet him for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet him. I didn't expect him to appear here."

After saying that, he stood up and wanted to go forward to talk, and comforted his wife to sit for a while.

Then he went over under his wife's gaze, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

Ivan was leaning on the chair, staring at a poker card in his hand. The card flipped between his fingers showed a clown wearing a crown.

A clown holding a scepter.

When he heard the bodyguard tell him that someone wanted to see him, the corners of his mouth under the mask slowly lifted up, and he said to the bodyguard as if warning:

"I'm looking forward to the next performance, and I can't let boring people disturb my fun."

(The cover was originally bought on Taobao, but I didn't expect the merchant didn't authorize it. I'll use this one temporarily until I buy a nice one to replace it)