Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 705

Jiang Yuan nodded and stood up, "Venom Bee, do you dare to accompany me?"

Venomous Bee was stunned. Although he thought it would be safer to wait for Qianmian's news, he did not question Jiang Yuan's decision. He believed that since the captain asked him and others to listen to Jiang Yuan, he must have his reasons.

Maybe the mission that my team has not made much progress in three years can really be completed quickly and smoothly.

That way, the members of his team no longer have to continue walking on thin ice.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in Mandu. The whole city becomes two worlds at night, one half is full of lights and the other half is silent.

There are no restrictions in the wealthy area, anyone can come in.

However, the consumption here is prohibitive, and over time, people in the other half of the city are no longer willing to go in.

Walking into a busy street, there are many entertainment venues on both sides.

Venomous Bee took Jiang Yuan to the entrance of a bar called black bar. After entering, he was enveloped by deafening music.

Under the flickering lights, there are various unknown little moves hidden on the dance floor.

The poisonous bee led Jiang Yuan across the dance floor and came to an iron door.

Two big men stood at the door, looking at Jiang Yuan and Dufeng with scrutinizing eyes.

Venomous Bee smiled and said, "You two, we are going down to watch the boxing match."

With that said, Venomous Bee took out five hundred T coins and handed them to a big man. This was the admission fee.

The big man nodded, pushed open the iron door behind him, and signaled Jiang Yuan and Venomous Bee to enter.

It turns out that behind the iron door is an elevator.

There were no buttons in the elevator, and it went straight down, descending about twenty meters before stopping.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a harsh roar reached the ears of Jiang Yuan and the two of them.

Looking up, it was a venue that looked like the Colosseum, surrounded by steps. It was already filled with people shouting crazily. In the middle of the venue, there was an octagonal cage with a side length of three meters.

In the cage, a thin, yellow-skinned young man who looked very weak was fighting with a strong white man.

The floor of the octagonal cage was covered with blood stains, and there were several wounds on the skinny young man's body that were bleeding.

When the onlookers around saw the blood, they became even more excited.

Jiang Yuan and Dufeng found a relatively high seat and sat down.

A sexy girl in a bikini came over and handed something like a game console to Jiang Yuan and Dufeng respectively.

Venomous Bee explained: "You can use this thing to place bets."

Jiang Yuan nodded and found that the girl was still standing there. She didn't leave with a smile until Venomous Bee gave her a tip.

At this time, the scene on the field was very bloody. The thin young man was grabbed by one arm by the white man, dragged and hit against the ground.

Looking at the young man's face that was blurred by blood, he seemed to have lost some consciousness.

"If this young man loses, it's hard to say whether he can save his life."

"Not necessarily," Jiang Yuan shook his head, "This is often the easiest time for a reversal to occur."

Venomous Bee frowned and did not refute Jiang Yuan's words.

A white man sitting in the front row of Jiang Yuan smoking a cigar turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yuan, saying disdainfully: "I bet $10,000 on Marcus to win!"

"Since you said the thin guy will win, do you dare to place a bet?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, "What are the odds on the field?"

"One to ten," the white man sneered, "if that thin guy wins, you can

Just win ten times, do you dare?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, picked up the betting machine in his hand, and directly bet one million US dollars on the skinny young man to win.

If Jiang Yuan bets correctly, this million will immediately become 10 million.

The bet amount immediately appeared on a black and white display above the Octagon, causing countless exclamations.

The white man sitting in the front row of Jiang Yuan was even more afraid to speak. Someone who could casually bet a million dollars was definitely not someone he could afford to offend.

Originally, the highest bet amount on the field was 150,000 US dollars, and the bet was on a big white man to win. Jiang Yuan bet one million on a thin young man, which immediately confused everyone present.

At this critical juncture, the big white man has almost sealed the victory. What idiot would still bet one million on a thin young man? Isn't this giving away money?

Who is this rich guy? He bet one million so casually?

You know, in the history of this boxing ring, a one million dollar bet has already ranked among the top three.

This huge deposit immediately attracted the attention of people inside the boxing ring.

There is an iron door behind the seats dozens of meters across from Jiangyuan.

Behind the iron gate, a fierce-looking man with a Chinese character frowned.

After listening to the report from his men, he stood up and someone immediately opened the iron door.

He glanced at the betting screen and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Xiong, if that skinny guy makes a comeback, then we won't make any money from this game."

Brother Xiong shook his head and chuckled, "Do you think Marcus will lose?"

"Of course not," the subordinate shook his head.

"That's fine then."

At this time, Marcus and Li Wei on the field also felt the change in the atmosphere.

A middle-aged man standing next to the Octagon snorted, "Marcus, someone bet a million dollars."

Marcus smiled grimly, "That's great."

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "He bets on Li Wei to win."

The smile on Marcus' face froze instantly and became full of anger. He wanted to curse, but held back.

He knew very well that such a wealthy person was the God of Wealth in the boxing ring, and since he had not yet become a transcendent, he was not qualified to be angry with the God of Wealth.

He looked at Li Wei who was lying two meters away, his eyes full of surprise. He wanted to vent all his anger on Li Wei. He wanted to twist Li Wei's neck and break all the bones in his body.

In the organization, if you want to survive, you must rely on life-and-death struggles to break through the limits and grow into a transcendent as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if you are beaten to death, the organization will not feel the least bit sad.

Li Wei had a cut on his forehead, and his sight blurred by blood swept across the auditorium, and finally he saw a pair of extremely deep eyes.

There seemed to be endless mystery in those eyes.

"You dare to be distracted, go to hell! Marcus roared angrily, grabbed Li Wei's neck and picked him up. He clenched his other hand into a fist and punched Li Wei in front of the door.

Li Wei's neck seemed to be pinched, but he did not reach out to break Marcus' hand. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand came together and suddenly touched Marcus' shoulder blade.

Marcus' body felt as if there was an electric shock, and he instantly became stiff.

Li Wei fell to the ground and started breathing heavily.

The audience was stunned and then yelled.

"Marcus, what are you doing! Finish him quickly!"

"Marcus, I bet five thousand dollars on you. If you lose, I will skin you!"

Marcus had returned to normal at this time, but he couldn't figure out what just happened.

In the audience, Venomous Bee looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise, "That was... acupuncture?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Let's continue reading."

Venomous Bee's eyes flashed with surprise, as if Jiang Yuan had known that this scene would happen.

In the octagonal cage, Li Wei stumbled up, wiped the blood from his face, and his eyes became more determined.

Marcus rushed forward again, as if he wanted to take revenge for what he had just done.

Although Li Wei's steps were frivolous and his whole body was weak, he was able to narrowly avoid fatal blows again and again, and then pointed at Marcus again and again.

Five minutes later, an angry and roaring Marcus rushed towards Li Wei, his legs suddenly froze, and he fell onto the ring.

His eyes were wide open, full of fear, because he could no longer feel his limbs at all, as if he was paralyzed.

The entire boxing ring became silent.

The middle-aged man standing outside the Octagon frowned. He could feel that all the power in Marcus' body had stopped flowing, as if it was imprisoned.

Originally, Marcus had a high chance of breaking through the limit and becoming a transcendent within half a year, but now he has lost this opportunity and may even lose his life.

Everyone was staring at Li Wei.

An audience member yelled angrily, "Marcus, you worthless bastard!"

"Li Wei, kill him, and I'll buy you to win next time!"

Li Wei glanced at Marcus indifferently. Marcus's eyes were full of fear. He was now meat on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

But he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

Li Wei looked at the middle-aged man outside the Octagon expressionlessly, "Am I the winner now?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "As long as you leave the Octagon, that's fine."

Li Wei nodded, pushed open the door of the octagonal cage, staggered out, took a deep look at Jiang Yuan, and then fell to the ground.

Only then did the middle-aged man announce with an expressionless face, "This one, Li Weisheng!"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said nothing more.

At the door of the small room, Brother Xiong looked at this scene with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

The men standing nearby were full of panic, "Brother Xiong, if the superiors find out, will we be punished?"

Brother Xiong frowned, "It's not your turn to be punished."

"Go, Itohara Show will be arranged for the next show."

"Okay."

A few minutes later, a man in his thirties, about 1.7 meters tall, and with a well-proportioned figure walked into the Octagon. His face was expressionless, and there was no luster in his eyes. He looked lifeless.

Seeing this man, the atmosphere became lively again.

"Hide Itohara appears, hahahaha, he should kill his opponent with one move again!"

"I bet I Fujiwara Hide for 20,000 US dollars. I will definitely win!"

Even before the opponent even appeared, the audience was already sure that Show Itohara would win.

Two minutes later, a strong black man over two meters tall with bulging muscles walked into the Octagon with his head lowered.

The moment the cage door was locked, the black man trembled and began to sweat all over his body.

He glanced at Itowara Hide a few meters away, his eyes full of fear.

According to the rules of the boxing ring, you are not allowed to admit defeat within one minute of each match.

The big black man's eyes were full of despair.