Rebirth without Regrets

The 432nd chapter halfway interception (3)

Chapter 432: Midway attack (3)

In order to attract people, when Wei Zhonghua renovated the Heaven and Earth at that time, he built an arena on the first floor of the basement. It was modeled on foreign boxing matches. In the middle, there was a huge fighting platform that was almost two meters above the ground, but the area was small.

It is many times larger than a boxing match stage, and there are no flexible and elastic ropes around it. It is completely open. The surrounding auditorium is arranged in a circular staircase, and the overall shape is simple and elegant, full of strong medieval architectural style.

The arena can accommodate up to hundreds of people at the same time. The densely packed huge antique water lily-shaped chandeliers on the dome emit bright and dazzling light. The entire venue is illuminated as bright as day. There is another high-altitude installation in the arena.

The elegant rooms are extremely luxuriously furnished and are specially prepared for some special and distinguished guests.

Since ancient times, both at home and abroad, people have had a bloody and cruel side in their hearts. This is also an important reason why ancient Roman arenas were created and underground black boxing fights have been banned all over the world.

During the fight, the boxers on the stage fought desperately, while the audience in the audience roared and screamed deafeningly. They shouted and cursed hysterically, applauded loudly, and made waves. The whole scene was extremely hot and noisy.

Boxers are often seriously injured or killed in fights. At the request of the audience, the two sides can even use weapons to decide the outcome. At this moment, the smell of blood is always permeated. The players are splattered with blood and hissing miserably.

Continuously, the audience was driven crazy and excited. Some fights even involve signing a life-and-death certificate. You are responsible for life and death. There is no limit to the fighting in the field. Although the life-and-death certificate is not recognized by the law, since

Those who have the ability to start this game will naturally have the ability to solve this problem.

At the beginning, the reason why Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng opened this underground arena was because they took a fancy to people's crazy psychology and to satisfy the guests' preference for crazy and fierce fights to the death. Of course, the organizers also specially designed this for this purpose.

When a gambling bureau is opened, the guests naturally spend a lot of money and place big bets on the fighters they are optimistic about. This not only satisfies the visual senses, but also gives them a sense of satisfaction from the big bets. The participating boxers will receive huge bonuses regardless of whether they win or lose, life or death.

, and the organizers can obtain huge returns from it.

However, what Ling Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng did not expect at all was that the first battle after the underground arena was built would be a showdown between Leng Binghan and the Ding family.

Due to the special status of both parties, it is naturally impossible to invite other spectators to watch. The people sitting in the two open VIP rooms are all people who are closely related to the Wang and Ding families, and they are not as popular as those in ordinary black market boxing matches.

An atmosphere of madness and fiery madness.

In one of the VIP rooms, Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng were sitting at the bottom with sincerity. An old man of medium height was sitting on the extremely luxurious dragon-head chair above. He seemed to be sipping fragrant tea with a graceful expression and smiling.

Listening kindly to Wei Zhonghua's story.

The old man's face has a Chinese character, and he is energetic and does not show any signs of old age. His expression is kind and amiable, and he definitely looks like a gentle and friendly person. He always has a peaceful smile on his face. But those kind eyes that are always kind,

Occasionally, it turns around, and a fierce and terrifying light like a lion faintly overflows, but it makes people secretly frightened.

"Huh?" The old man's thick eyebrows frowned slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Zhonghua kept talking non-stop. Wei Zhonghua suddenly stopped talking, with a respectful look on his face.

The old man took a sip of the fragrant tea, and then sighed with contentment. He slowly put the fragrant tea cup back on the table. Amidst the crisp clinking sound of the tea cup and the table, he slowly asked: "Mistress, please take care of me."

You said that, you are full of confidence in Xiaohan?"

His voice was low and powerful, with a vaguely oppressive majesty. Even the lazy Han Yiheng restrained his ruffian and laziness in front of him, and sat upright, not even daring to express his anger. Wei Wei

Zhonghua nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, although I have not been in contact with Xiaohan for too long, I also know that he is by no means a rash person. If he is not fully sure, he will not make a decision.

Such a decision came. So after hesitating for a while, I finally decided, according to what he said, to completely ignore Yangtze Film and Television and this club..."

"Well." The old man nodded with satisfaction, with a touch of relief on his face. He patted Wei Zhonghua on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Xiaosan, although you are not good at official career, you have a quick mind and do things without following the rules. Over the years,

Yangtze Film and Television has also been managed very well, and I feel very pleased." His tone was warm, and the look he looked at Wei Zhonghua was even more kind than ever before.

Wei Zhonghua was extremely happy to receive the old man's praise. Han Yiheng looked at him with envy. You must know that although the old man looked kind and kind, he was the most severe person. He could only get a few words of understatement from him.

Praise, that is indeed not an easy thing.

However, the smile on Wei Zhonghua's face had just appeared, and the old man frowned slightly and said: "But Xiaosan, are you really so optimistic? You have to know that if something goes wrong, how many people will it be?"

Assets worth billions." His calm tone revealed a bit of uncertainty. After all, the stakes were too great. If you were not careful, you could lose everything. Although it would not be a complete defeat and you would never be able to turn around, it would still be necessary.

Your vitality will be severely damaged and your face will be lost.

Wei Zhonghua seemed to understand the old man's worries, but he didn't say a word. He just nodded solemnly with a confident smile on his lips.

Seeing his determined expression, the old man knew that Wei Zhonghua looked all-rounded on the surface, but was very cautious on the inside. Otherwise, even with the influence of his family, it would have been impossible to develop Yangtze Film and Television to such a scale and climate. But still

He sighed, with a flash of anxiety and worry in his eyes, and said calmly: "You may not know yet, but the players sent by the Ding family this time are the most famous fighting masters in Southeast Asia in recent years..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Wei Zhonghua's expression changed drastically. Regardless of being rude, he hurriedly asked: "Is it that Lu Shihao?"

Seeing Wei Zhonghua's look, Han Yiheng suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face and asked, "What is Lu Shihao? Is he very powerful?"

The old man nodded solemnly.

Wei Zhonghua's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was ashen. He suddenly looked a little depressed, but suddenly he said unwillingly: "How can they invite Lu Shihao to fight? This is obviously unfair. Are we just watching them helplessly?"

What a shame?" He stared at the old man nervously, with a look of indignation on his face, and his tone of voice was trembling, showing a bit of anger and expectation. As if he hoped that the old man and other people above him could come forward to put pressure.

The old man smiled coldly and said: "How can the Ding family be willing to suffer the loss of being dumb? Last time you won the Wen Duo by luck, this time let Leng Binghan voluntarily quit. One win and one loss, and everyone is tied, it is also a handshake.

"Yanhe, just let this Liang Zi be uncovered." The old man was about to speak but stopped, and while his words were sighing, it seemed to have a meaning. Han Yiheng's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that there was something in the old man's words, but he just wanted to elaborate.

If you look closely, you will find it is as intangible as the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror.

When Wei Zhonghua heard this, he seemed to be unwilling to accept it, and wanted to argue with his arguments, but he said a little discouraged: "It seems that this is the only way. When Xiaohan comes, I will persuade him." He said about the Ding family's behavior.

Such a move naturally made him extremely angry. If it weren't for the fact that the old man was by his side, he would have become so angry that he would have cursed loudly.

Han Yiheng gently pulled Wei Zhonghua and asked: "Brother Wei, who is this Lu Shihao you are talking about? Why does his fighting spirit disappear when he talks about this person?"

Hearing that both the old man and Wei Zhonghua wanted to give up this duel, Han Yiheng felt quite unhappy, and he couldn't help but feel resentful in his tone.

Wei Zhonghua smiled bitterly and said to him in a low voice: "This Lu Shihao is a well-known and out-and-out fighting master. He comes from a martial arts family. He started practicing martial arts at the age of three and started participating in various professional competitions at the age of six. So far,

He has never suffered a defeat in more than 20 years. Not only has he mastered the Baguazhang passed down from his ancestors to perfection, but he has also been accepted as a disciple by Xue Peijiang and Zhou Yanliu, and they have devoted themselves to training. These two masters of his are very popular in the domestic martial arts circles.

Inside, he is a master figure that everyone knows. The former is a master of Xingyiquan, and the latter is a master of Hebei Tanju. In other words, this Lu Shihao is young, and he is both Bagua and Xingyi.

He is the leader of the three Hebei Tan Kou families. He has been shone with countless halos since he was a child. He is known as the master of Bagua, Xingyiquan and Hebei Tan Kou. He has won countless awards and honors..."

"Ah, so powerful?" When Han Yiheng heard this, he had a look of horror on his face and his heart was pounding. He couldn't help but worry about Leng Binghan. Although he had always been full of confidence in Leng Binghan.

Full, but this Lu Shihao has a remarkable record. He has gone through hundreds of battles and defeated countless masters. Even the old man and Wei Zhonghua attach great importance to it. The achievements that Leng Binghan can count are just defeating a few small shrimps and crabs.

That's all.

This made him a little panicked.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was almost time for the competition, but Leng Binghan never showed up. Even Han Yiheng, who looked lazy and carefree, couldn't sit still. Although he had already thought about quitting the game, he couldn't sit still.

If you don't even show your face like this, you will be ridiculed and timid, and it is too shameless.

Under the cold sky, the howling wind, mixed with the flying snowflakes, seemed to have the power to sweep the heaven and earth.

Wei Zhonghua slowly raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes filled with anxiety and expectation intertwined into a complex color.

After a while, Wei Zhonghua let out an inaudible sigh and looked away with a dull look, listening to the whining and mourning of the north wind outside the window. His heartbeat kept beating irritably along with the sound of the wind that was slow and fast at this time. And the front desk

The faint roar of heavy bass music reached his ears, making him even more restless. He glanced at Han Yiheng casually and said worriedly: "Why hasn't Xiaohan come yet?"

"I don't know, it should be soon!" Han Yiheng also frowned.

"Is something going to happen?"

"Impossible!" Han Yiheng was stunned when he heard this, his eyes fell on Wei Zhonghua, his expression was surprised, but he also smiled: "I specially invited four special operations masters from the military region's special operations team, and they also drove my car

The car has gone to pick up Xiaohan, there will definitely be no problem!"

Wei Zhonghua also nodded, and seemed to feel that Han Yiheng's arrangements were relatively appropriate.

"I hope nothing will happen to Xiaohan today!" Wei Zhonghua prayed secretly in his heart and took a gentle breath.

Just when Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng were horrified and worried, Leng Binghan was still driving the dilapidated red flag car, breaking through the night and driving towards the heaven and earth through the Second Ring Road at lightning speed.

There are few vehicles on the road. If you drive forward for at most ten minutes, you will reach the heaven and earth. You can even see the bright lights of heaven and earth from a distance. However, after experiencing several interceptions just now, the opponent can dress up as Han Yiheng

The special forces he hired were able to dress up as police officers and perform such crazy sniper attacks that Leng Binghan did not dare to be careless at all.

Suddenly, three large trucks in the overtaking lane on the opposite side suddenly jumped over the yellow line without warning, drove in the opposite direction, and drove side by side, blocking the overtaking lane on the right and the traffic lane. At the same time, the truck's headlights were on

The dazzling light came into everyone's eyes, making them feel dizzy, as if they were in a boundless halo.

The sudden change happened so suddenly that a car that bore the brunt of the impact had no time to dodge at high speed. Although the driver stepped on the brakes desperately, it still couldn't avoid it and crashed into the truck's strong bumper, like a Beetle.

Like an elephant, it was easily knocked out by the violent van truck. It was as if it was thrown up by a huge force. It flipped into the air, landed on the ground, rolled and lay on the road.

The top rubs against the ground to create a trail of shining stars.

Fortunately, there was the buffer of the first car. Leng Binghan turned the steering wheel fiercely and avoided the tragedy of car crash and death. However, he was hit to the side by the menacing box truck, spinning on the spot like a drunkard.

It hit the street lamp crookedly and violently. Under the high-speed impact, the thick street lamp was like a knife cutting butter. It broke off from the middle of the impact point, fell down with a crash, and heavily pressed on the Hongqi car.

The roof of the Hongqi car with excellent performance also dented under this heavy pressure, and smoke was emitting from it. The bulletproof glass of the car window seemed unable to withstand the huge impact force, and cracks appeared from the contact points like octopuses.

It spreads in all directions, like spider webs, which is shocking to people.

The huge impact almost threw Leng Binghan out of the car.

Amidst the harsh sound of brakes, the three Steyrs also stopped suddenly, and the truck compartments were pushed away. The next moment, at least forty or fifty people jumped out from the three compartments, all wearing black scarves covering their faces.

Only the bloodthirsty eyes with ferocious expressions were revealed, and the sword and stick in his hand were dazzling, and the pupils reflected in them were even more murderous and ruthless.

"Don't beat them to death, capture them alive!" I don't know who shouted first, the tone was arrogant and harsh, revealing endless blood, and the low voices of the crowd sounded like the howls of wolves in the lonely night.

Extremely horrifying!

In the raging wind, there were crowds of figures, swords flashing, all rushing towards the red flag car, like a hungry wolf descending the mountain, invincible to anyone who stood in its way.

The cars behind were unable to dodge and bumped into each other one after another. The driver and passengers, who were still in shock, wanted to yell, but at this moment they looked at the menacing group of masked men and looked at each other in fear, with their eyes filled with emotion.

There was a deathly gray color, fearing that the city gate would catch fire, affecting the fish in the pond, and suffer an unreasonable disaster for no reason. Many people even opened the car door and fled in a hurry, regardless of their injuries.

A large group of people surrounded the red flag car, but inside, it was extremely quiet, without any movement.

"Did the impact just now be too violent and hit the other person to death?" Everyone couldn't help but mutter, and some even regretted it. If they really hit this person to death, they would not get the reward, and they would even get the boss's reward.

Blame.

Just when they all had different expressions, a sudden change occurred.

The gangsters who were surrounding the red flag car suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming. The next moment, a huge object came with fierce momentum and smashed the gangsters away, howling.

The sound viciously knocked down all the surrounding companions, blood spurted out from their mouths and noses, and they lay on the ground groaning in pain. The behemoth that smashed them away also fell to the ground with a loud clang, making a loud noise, but it was a red flag.

A bulletproof door of the car weighs hundreds of kilograms.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Leng Binghan slowly walked out of the slightly deformed car, with a vague sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. That

Senhan's chilling Qi flowed through the void and through everyone's heart like real water. Everyone couldn't help but shudder. Although everyone was surrounded by their own people and there were many people, there was a sense of helplessness.

The irresistible feeling of isolation still grew in his heart and spread again.

"Fuck, come on together!" a big man shouted. The gangsters are all desperadoes. They were caught off guard by Leng Binghan just now. Although some people were seriously injured, their overall strength was not greatly affected.

Destruction. With their eyes red, they had no time to think about why the seemingly frail Leng Binghan could throw the car door heavily and have such huge power. They suddenly roared and surged up.

With a cold smile, he punched and kicked like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. With a palm from the east, a punch from the west, and flying sleeves, these underworld gangsters who live a life of licking blood with the blade of a knife all day long did not expect that there are still more people in this world.

There is such a powerful character. Although he fights back desperately, no one can stop him from moving forward. However, he is severely hit in the vitals and falls to the ground. He holds on tightly and the ground is twisted or broken.

The limbs groaned and struggled in vain, but they were unable to get up. They were defeated. The place where Leng Binghan passed was a mess, with blood splattered all over the ground. The sounds of shouts, screams and the sounds of people falling to the ground were mixed together.

, which makes people feel frightened and frightened.

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