[213] Xu Jing and the Baron
"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Xu Jing had no fear expression at all. "If you have the ability, you kill me. I've gotten into my bed and can't get out of it. You said that your life is mine. If I want you to live, you will live. If you don't want you to live, you will not be able to live!"
Xu Jing and the man faced tit-for-tat, and the blood on the man's chin dripped to Xu Jing's mouth. The woman smiled and licked her mouth, looking at her enjoyment, "Don't pretend, you dare not kill me, you dare to kill me, your boss will not let you go, and our boss will not let you go, even if you escape to all directions, you still can't live. If you don't believe me, try it, grandson, please touch your master and show it to me!"
Xu Jing opened his eyes widened and looked at the man opposite him. After a moment, the Vietnamese man laughed loudly, laughing and patted Xu Jing's face, "You are so old and can't get married, no one dares to want you. There is a reason, hahaha, but I like you, I like your arrogant look." Then the Vietnamese man reached out and wrapped his hand around Xu Jing's neck, and then started kissing her domineeringly. While kissing, the blood on his face also rubbed against Xu Jing's face. These were two crazy people, and they got together.
There was another burst of passion, and both of them were sweating profusely. Xu Jing got up and went to the bathroom and started taking a shower. Her lace pajamas had been torn. After taking a shower, Xu Jing looked at the Vietnamese man next to her, "You tore my clothes off and compensate me for my new one."
The Vietnamese man got up and walked to the side of his clothes, took out a bank card from his pocket, and threw the bank card onto the bed. "This is all my savings. Take it. The bank card password is six eights. All the money given to me by employers will be on that card, which is enough for you to buy pajamas for the rest of your life."
"That's fine." Xu Jing was not polite, put away the bank card and leaned against the side. He was thinking about something, but after a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The man laughed from the side, laughing and said, "You won't sigh after seeing the numbers in it, do you understand?"
"What I'm talking about now is not about money. During this period, I don't know what happened. Some big names in the Z market actually appeared. In this month, another person appeared in the player field. Normal people are once a week, so do they need time to recuperate? But if someone like him wants to play, they are allowed to play in the second game within three days. As a result, this guy plays every two or three days, every two or three days. Today, the tenth game is over, and ten KOs are ten things. This is something that has never happened in the player field for so many years. But this is also a good thing. This person has not hidden his strength, but he has already won the expert field. I think there are no shortage of people who have won two or three consecutive victories and three consecutive victories.
Almost I feel that no one has the strength to fight back in front of him. Such people come in and make money. There will definitely be huge interest groups behind him. Every game he will have inflows on a large scale. I must protect the interests of the boxing market. Are you going to prepare for the future? I can't investigate any situation related to this person now, and I don't know who the person behind him is."
"You still care who the person behind him is. You don't know who your boxing market is now, nor do you know the true appearance of your boss. And you have a boss behind your boss, do you know who it is? If something happens to your boxing market, they are all fine. Do you know that you are going to prison?"
"Do you care about me?" Xu Jing sneered at the Vietnamese man. "Can you stop talking nonsense? Have you ever seen anyone who opened a black boxing market and banned his identity openly and not hiding himself? It's useless to make this happen. Can you say something constructive?"
"Just your player field, if I let me go up, I can also win ten consecutive games and then enter the expert field. Unless I meet a powerful master, what kind of genre does this person use in the boxing kung fu? That must be a Chinese, is it Wing Chun or Bajiquan?"
"All this person's boxing styles are standard Western fighting fighting, not including traditional Chinese martial arts, but he is very fierce, and he is a life-like fighting fighting, very powerful, and this person is full of evil spirits. I can feel that this is a person with a story and rich practical experience. Maybe you will not be his opponent on the field, and it is different from that Wen Xiaoyu."
Xu Jing said, turning on the TV from the side, "Look, it's all videos of this man doing boxing, I sorted it out."
At this time, the Vietnamese man looked up and looked at the TV. He immediately stopped saying a word. Xu Jing next to him did not notice the surprised expression on the Vietnamese man's face. She was still pointing at the figure in the TV video. "You see, he is a typical Western fighting and fighting. There is no martial arts factor, but it is strong physical fitness and reaction ability. And I always feel that this person's hand has a hint of military temperament. I have seen many retired special forces soldiers in the boxing market.
Boxing makes money, but to be honest, I have never seen anyone stronger than this person. Now my boss has noticed this person. They have started to study this person. I now think that in the player field, this person will also affect the performance of this person. However, if you change to the expert field, the horror of this person will be truly revealed. To be honest, I have never met such a player in a few days. Have you seen it? Hello? I'm talking to you! Hello!"
Xu Jing turned her head at this time. She looked at the Vietnamese man next to her. The Vietnamese man's eyes were focused on the screen. After a long time, the man suddenly laughed, "Qi Xin, Qi Xin, the enemy is so narrow. You actually came here to fight black fist. It's interesting. Don't you think the price is lost?"
When the man smiled, Xu Jing, who was beside him, suddenly turned his head from the side, "Baron, what did you say? Do you know him? Who is this person?" She was also anxious...
The month when Wen Xiaoyu disappeared in the boxing ring made many people think he dare not fight, but at this time he was already a well-known person in the boxing ring player-level circle. He only lost one game after defeating him. Of course, he was definitely not as good as Qi Xin who was away during his absence. He was instantly killed and KO and went straight to the expert field to enter the expert field. Wen Xiaoyu didn't know that Qi Xin was actually already in this boxing ring at this time.
In the eighth game of Wen Xiaoyu, his opponent was Jikafu from Russia. This Jikafu is not a small character. No one knows which god he is. He brought him to participate in the boxing competition. Jikafu, even the underground boxing market in Russia, is almost everyone knows. He is nicknamed monster and has countless lives on his hands. In addition, this kind of player are naturally moving forward like cutting melons and vegetables. It is also the second two-day game after Qi Xin, after Qi Xin, who has KOed the players all the way. This time, Wen Xiaoyu was knocked down, and the two stood face to face.
The moment the referee whistle sounded, the two of them fists and instantly fought again. When the real fight was together, Wen Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the pressure was as heavy as Mount Tai. Qi Kraft was like a real giant beast, and he started attacking Wen Xiaoyu. Qi Kraft was two meters tall and weighed nearly three hundred. Standing on the ring, he was like a wall. Wen Xiaoyu had no strength to fight back.
Wen Xiaoyu was also beaten back one after another. Seeing that he was retreating to the edge, Qikafu, who was very powerful, followed Wen Xiaoyu's side face and hurriedly ducked away. Then he took two steps back to the side, raised his hands and said, "I surrender!"
Because the player field is relatively formal, it is almost the same as outside, so it is also allowed to surrender, but the number of surrenders is the same as the number of times the game is lost. There are only three chances. The betting amounts of all the bets in the player field are also the amounts of private bets by the gamblers around him, so they have nothing to do with the boxing market. Despite this, with so many people around him witnessed, Wen Xiaoyu's surrender still made all the audience burst into flames. He began to insult Wen Xiaoyu, and all the words came out. Some people cheered again, and more people mocked him again. Qi Kraft was also pulled away by the referee. He patted his chest very rampantly, looking at Wen Xiaoyu with contempt, and cursed, "Coward!"
This is a standard national curse. As his scolding, the crowd around him began to throw wine bottles upwards. Wen Xiaoyu spat on the side, looking indifferent. He went to the side of the mouse, "This pussy is too strong, I can't beat him." Wen Xiaoyu was honest and the mouse understood it, so it would save the bruises and swollen noses. If the bruises and swollen noses, it would be difficult to explain after returning home. Fortunately, he did not place bets in this battle from head to toe. Before he and Wen Xiaoyu knew about their opponents, they felt that it was difficult to fight in this battle, so they simply hugged them.
Chapter completed!