Infinite Script Killing

"Kill him, and whatever you ask for will be taken care of by me."

The steward is obviously really annoyed this time. Is opening a black boxing ring just for excitement? ? No, it’s for money, silver, and knives!

After losing so many games, the compensation was real money.

If he continues to lose, he doesn't need Zhao Ting to deal with him, and the big boss behind him will kill him.

"you sure!"

Wang Zheng looked sideways at the steward.

"I'm sure." The steward said, patting his chest.

"Okay!" Wang Zheng nodded and walked onto the stage with a sinister expression.

He looked at Xu Tong carefully and sighed: "I don't want to kill anyone, but I'm sorry!"

Xu Tong nodded with his mask on, but his eyes were looking at the thick blood cloud above Wang Zheng's head. The strange fate made him unpredictable.

"Kill him! Don't be nagging!" the steward urged.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath, opened his arms, and spread his arms high. The strange shape made everyone around him speechless.

Mr. Li even held a paper fan to his forehead. He had never seen anyone open his door to others like this. This was not seeking death.

However, Xu Tong had a different kind of feeling.

Although Wang Zheng was not moving, with the help of Qimen, he could feel the strange resonance between the surrounding earth and Wang Zheng himself, as if Wang Zheng at this time was more like a mountain standing there.

Even the blood cloud above Wang Zheng's head became thicker and thicker, as if something was about to come out of the blood cloud.

He even had a strong hunch that as long as he killed him, he might be the one who died.

"Hit, hit!!"

The surrounding audience was already red-eyed. They had placed heavy bets on Xu Tong. If they lost, they would lose everything.

Xu Tong finally moved, his steps slowly increased, his hands like fists, directly hitting the chest of the player in front of him.

However, at the same time that his fist fell on the opponent's chest, Xu Tong suddenly took his fist back, grinned at the man in front of him, and his fist suddenly slowed down.

This scene was something no one expected.

Even Wang Zheng's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly looking at Xu Tong in surprise.

Even a layman could tell that this punch was obviously weak, slow and clumsy, and even a child could dodge it. Isn't this a joke?

"Fake match!! This is a fake match!!"

The people below were furious in an instant, and the manager opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck your mother's fake match, only the winner is determined in the ring."

The steward doesn't know what Zhao Ting is thinking now, but he doesn't care. Only by winning the money back can he have a chance to survive.

However, no one noticed that Wang Zheng's eyes at this moment were extremely complicated. First he was confused, then entangled, and finally he seemed to have made some determination. He straightened his chest, and kicked his legs as if he had taken the initiative to bump into him. , lying down and jumping out of the ring.

After falling to the ground, he hugged his chest and wailed. That acting... ugh, Xu Tong curled his lips: "Zero points!"

Now everyone was dumbfounded.

Can you not be stupid? Others are fixing matches, but they are fighting to the death. When these two are fixing matches, it feels like they are rubbing their heads on the floor.

Obviously they couldn't accept the WWE version of their performance. Just when they were about to curse, someone suddenly remembered, no, it doesn't matter whether they were fake or not, I won.

Suddenly he was shouting curses that reached his throat, he swallowed them back, picked up the gambling tickets in his hand and rushed out: "You win, you win, give me the money!!"

The steward was even more shocked and rushed to Wang Zheng like a madman. He pounced on Wang Zheng like a hungry wild dog and grabbed his collar with both hands: "Are you crazy or sick? !”

Wang Zheng looked at the steward in front of him who was so angry that he lost his mind. He wiped the saliva from his face helplessly, leaned to one side, and said angrily: "I don't want to either, but he gave... too much."

"This guy is just an ordinary steward. He can't help you much, but I can. The 400 script points are a deposit. Come to Nan Hengshun tonight and I can give you more. If you don't accept it, just pretend I didn't say anything. If you say this, I will turn around and leave, and you can't stop me."

These were the exact words Xu Tong gave him. Although Wang Zhengren looked a little nervous, he was not stupid. He gave him 400 script points casually, and it was just a deposit. It looked like he was a rich man.

In comparison, this manager is nothing. At worst, I don’t have to do this side mission. With 400 script points, I can still make a lot of money.

"You bastard, you were raised by a girl to play with!"

The steward was about to vomit blood because of his anger, so he hammered Wang Zheng with both hands, but Wang Zheng just curled up and remained motionless, hitting and scolding him as he pleased. Anyway, I am dead now and cannot move.

"Steward, there are so many people coming to exchange money, we can't exchange it!!"

The waiter ran over with a pale face and said, after hearing this, the manager didn't even bother to settle the score with Wang Zheng, and called to the nursing staff: "Hit me, beat me out, this is a fake match, a fake match, it can't count!"

At this point, he could only refuse to pay, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer: "You haven't had enough fun with the fake match!"

When the steward looked up, he saw Xu Tong lying beside the ring and teasing him.

Although it is a fake match, the task does not require you to work hard, as long as you win.

After five boxing matches, his proficiency in the Five Birds Grappling Hands has also improved a lot, and there is only a small gap between him and the LV2 level.

What was more important was not the completion of this side mission, but Xu Tong's discovery of an interesting guy. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the person lying on the ground.

"You! Zhao Ting, I'm going to kill your whole family!" The steward was already furious. He called the thugs around him and rushed forward.

However, Xu Tong was not Wang Zheng. He raised his hand, and a cold pistol appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the steward's head and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!!" With the burst of fire from the muzzle of the gun, a hole as big as a thumb appeared in the steward's head.

This gunshot also made the chaotic scene quiet down.

Xu Tong pointed his gun at the thugs. The thugs holding sticks were instantly intimidated. As soon as they lost the sticks in their hands, they ran faster than rabbits.

Seeing this, Xu Tong grinned, put away his gun, jumped off the ring, glanced at Wang Zheng, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and said, "Remember to come to Nan Hengshun, I'll wait for you there!"

Wang Zheng hummed, turned over, buried his head under his elbows and continued to pretend to be dead.

Without the thugs, the spectators who won the money became even more crazy. The scene instantly turned into a mess. Xiang Keding and the other three left immediately when they saw this. They didn't care about money, and spending a few hundred taels of silver was nothing to them. Not a big deal.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the viewing area, Xiang Keding looked back and saw Ma Hongwen walking out with his pants lifted. He patted his thigh and quickly pulled him away.

"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, you are really a living god. You missed all the fun when you were soaked in shit."

The four people walked out of the alley, and Xiang Keding started to complain.

Xu Tong waved his hand with a pale face, his eyebrows almost twisted into a ball: "No, I must have eaten bad at noon, and my stomach is still churning now. You go back first, and I won't accompany you. Another day, Another day, I’ll invite everyone to Hongbin Tower for dinner.”

Seeing his appearance, the three of them became worried. Moreover, the black boxing ring was a mess and there would inevitably be some trouble later. So the three of them stopped trying to stay and hurriedly said goodbye to Xu Tong before leaving quickly. .

Seeing the three of them walking away, Xu Tong slowly stood up straight, grinned, turned around and walked in the direction of Nan Hengshun.

As soon as the four people left, they saw people from the patrol camp arriving after a while.

The new commander-in-chief was still holding the cigarette stick of Fushou Ointment in his hand, and he rushed into the alley with his men: "Bold, you are a private gangster, everyone will get the stolen goods, arrest them all, take them back and interrogate them one by one!"

Now, no matter whether they were spectators or people in the black boxing ring, every one of them was taken away by the officers and soldiers.

At night, in Prince Gong's mansion.

The lights are dim, and it is brighter at night than during the day.

There are a total of twelve iron hat kings in the Datong Dynasty, which are passed down from generation to generation. As long as this line is not broken, they will always be the princes.

Now all the court ministers were standing in a circle in the courtyard. Looking at the bird in Prince Gong's hand, they all praised it and praised the lark in Prince Gong's hand.

Prince Gong had a bright smile on his face and looked very happy. He spent a lot of money to buy this bird. Even the cage was made of gold wire.

"Your Majesty, the Governor needs money again. It's very difficult for us at the Ministry of Household Affairs to do it. He asked for 600,000 taels of silver to purchase military supplies. Now there is a severe drought in Hebei and floods in Henan. We only have that little money on hand. It’s difficult.”

The Minister of Household Affairs said with a bitter look on his face.

Several other ministers on the side had no good words. They suspected that the Xiang family was falsely reporting military pay. In the past, 300,000 taels were enough to purchase military supplies, but now they have to double it as soon as they open the door!

"Haha, 600,000 taels is indeed too much, but the Xiang family has been recruiting troops recently. Let's make a compromise and give 400,000 taels. It's not easy for the court now, and there are only 200,000 taels left. Yinzi, please come together, the Queen Mother has been in a bad mood recently, and I heard that she wants to watch the fireworks during the Chinese New Year, so your household department can make preparations."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Everyone nodded. At this time, a servant came over. After speaking in the ear of the housekeeper from a distance, the housekeeper's face was uncertain for a moment and he walked carefully to Prince Gong.

Seeing this, these ministers also resigned in a sensible manner. After everyone left, the housekeeper said: "Your Majesty, our newly opened black boxing stadium... is gone!"

Prince Gong seemed not to have heard anything. He looked at the lark in his hand and gently stroked its feathers with his fingers: "It's gone, it's gone. Just open a new casino and the money will come back."

The butler looked a little embarrassed: "Well... the money is gone. I don't know what happened. I lost several games in a row. I lost more than 400,000 silver. I lost all my money. The patrol camp arrested some people, but the background of these people It was quite big, so they didn’t dare to move, so they let it go, and the rest… all ran away.”

Prince Gong's hand on the lark paused slightly, and he looked sideways at the housekeeper. When he twisted his fingers, he heard a scream from the lark on his hand, and it was crushed to death.

He threw it to the ground casually: "Go and chase back the ministers who just left, and tell them that the Xiang family's military pay is too much, and we will reduce it by another two hundred thousand taels."

After saying that, he threw Bai Ling on the ground, turned around and walked into the room with a dark face.

The housekeeper glanced at the deformed lark on the ground, smashed it, and ordered his servants to bury the bird. He sighed with regret: "Hey, a ten thousand tael lark is just gone. such a pity……"