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Chapter 13 Rush Hour

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The deep blue sea and the blue sky are closely connected. Under the sunlight, it seems to have entered a blue dream world. The sea that used to be rough seems to be particularly calm today. Listen to

There was no sound of the rising and falling tide, and occasionally a few seagulls were hovering in the sky, as if sizing up the luxury cruise ship as a super uninvited guest. The sky gradually got brighter, and Chen Ziwei, wearing a tight corset, opened the window

, a salty sea flavor blew towards my face, such a beautiful and happy feeling.

"Zhutou, get up. It's already dawn. There are still important things to do soon. It won't be good if others see you if you get up quickly." Chen Ziwei urged Li Yu.

"I know, I dare say that no one will want a housekeeper like you in the future. I am annoyed to death every day. Now is the perfect time to go back to bed, and you are ruining it. What a miserable life!" Li Yu

While grumbling, he got dressed and got out of bed, inviting the task force team to the restaurant for dinner.

After a while, a waiter brought breakfast, which included milk, cakes, fried dough sticks and soy milk, which was very popular with everyone. The members of the task force who gathered at a table to eat all ate their breakfast in silence. At this time, yesterday's helper

Yang Chaoyang, who was talking to Li Yu, came over and said, "There seems to be a good show today. Brother, you have to be careful. Someone is planning to do evil things to you."

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for reminding me. I will treat you to tea on another day. We should really get close to each other. I will keep Brother Yang's friendship in my heart."

"I see you're being polite. You rely on friends when you go out. If you have anything to do in the future, just talk. I'll see what Brother Yang does later. As long as I persist for three games, I can get at least 500,000 US dollars. You can't rob me then, hahahaha."

After speaking, Yang Chaoyang walked out with a smile.

After dinner, everyone went to the competition hall located at the bottom of the cabin. The entire hall was very luxuriously decorated. There was a circular stand that could seat nearly a thousand people around. The stand was divided into many small pieces, each with "Firebird" written on it.

The specific location and person-in-charge of the organizational branch were clearly visible to everyone. They found their seats one after another and took their seats. There was a boxing ring in the middle of the stand, which was similar to the layout of an international boxing match. The whole thing looked very atmospheric. There was also a bar under the stand.

, filled with all kinds of foreign wines, all provided free of charge. As time went by, the stands were gradually filled with men and women, drinking foreign wine and patiently waiting for the show to start. Li Yu was no exception. They sat in the Hangzhou Branch.

Below the organization’s brand.

At this time, the same man in a tuxedo from yesterday came up to the stands and began to speak. "Our martial arts competition this time is a way that our organization has always advocated for exchanges and exchanges. The specifications of the competition are only when the other party is knocked down or one party takes the initiative to admit defeat.

Except for the end, there is no difference between the first half and the second half. There is no time limit. Except for the use of firearms, you can use anything. As long as you knock down the opponent. I hope everyone can show some real skills. We have prepared 3.5 million

US dollar bonus. The first place will get 00,000 US dollars, the second place will get 1 million US dollars, and the third place will get 500,000 US dollars. There is no referee today, only life and death fight. If you have the courage, come up. If not, then watch the bonus go to others.

Pockets. Let me emphasize again that each branch organization must select a participating team member to compete. If no one participates, then the US$500,000 you originally gave will be wasted, and all branch organization personnel will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks. If

Listen clearly, get ready now, please start now." Then the man walked down the stands with a smile and gave up the playing field to others.

At this time, Kuang Dayong walked up to Li Yu and whispered to Li Yu: "The enemy has set up machine guns and snipers at the four corners of the hall. It seems that the enemy is going to start a killing spree."

After hearing Kuang Dayong's report, Li Yu remained calm-faced, chatting and laughing. She went over to convey the situation to Chen Ziwei, and signaled the other team members to stay calm and not let the enemy see anything.

The originally joyful atmosphere was wiped out by the man's words. The scene was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and not a single noise was heard in the hall with nearly a thousand people. The entire hall was silent and only heard the hum of the speakers.

Echo. As he spoke, a sharp figure flew up to the stands. Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be Yang Chaoyang who complained yesterday. They saw him cupping his hands and saying: "Everyone, I will go to the first show today and show my shame."

Well, I am Yang Chaoyang from Shanghai. Anyone who is interested in competing with Lao Yang can learn from me."

No one spoke for a long time. They all fell silent and looked at Yang Chaoyang on the stage.

"Isn't this the meddling dog and mouse master yesterday? Even your three-legged cat skills are embarrassing. Qiangzi, get him down for me. If you win, young master, I will give you another 500,000." The one who spoke was the one who spoke.

Guo Bingyu, the red-haired man who clashed with Li Yu.

Qiangzi followed one of Guo Bingyu's men. He was about 1.8 meters tall and burly. He looked much stronger than Yang Chaoyang, and he was unambiguous. He jumped onto the stand in a few steps.

The man named Qiangzi came up, cupped his fist, "Come on." Without saying too much, he directly kicked Yang Chaoyang from the side. The angle was sharp and tricky, and the strength seemed to be in place. Yang Chaoyang didn't move much, so he was on target.

He kicked the leg and punched the inner thigh hard. The man named Qiangzi staggered, and before he could react, Yang Chaoyang kicked him out and fell beside the bar.

It moved cleanly and neatly. It seemed that Yang Chaoyang was also a kung fu master. At least he was more than enough to deal with ordinary gangsters.

Seeing that Yang Chaoyang won the first game, Li Yu applauded and shouted arrogantly, as if he was performing for someone, which was very relieved. The atmosphere at the scene gradually returned to liveliness.

The red-haired man's face darkened, "Huzi, come on."

The strong man who had once exchanged punches with Jiang Hongpeng stood up, turned around and jumped onto the stands.

"Please give me some advice." His temples were bulging high, and he looked like a master at first glance. He was one of the disciples who organized the skinny old man to board the ship, Wang Hu.

Wang Hu came up and kept looking at Yang Chaoyang quietly without making any move, as if he was choosing a favorable moment to attack.

"This is a master. Brother Yang, please be more careful." Li Yu, who had seen Jiang Hongpeng fight, knew that he practiced hard qigong and was definitely good at practicing kung fu, so he kindly reminded him.

Yang Chaoyang saw the disdain and contempt in Wang Hu's eyes, and kicked Wang Hu unconvinced. His legs collided together. In an instant, Yang Chaoyang felt that he had been kicked on an iron plate. He turned around and subconsciously used

He covered the impact area with his hand, and cold sweat began to break out on his face. Seeing that Wang Hu did not attack, he gritted his teeth, swung his fist and hit Wang Hu, but he still collided with the opponent's arm, but this time

It felt like it was broken, and he could no longer lift his left arm. At this moment, Yang Chaoyang realized that he was not even the slightest bit different from others. At this moment of hesitation, Wang Hu flew over and kicked Yang Chaoyang.

It was smashed like a thrown cabbage, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the critical moment, the words "I admit defeat" pulled Yang Chaoyang back from the gate of hell.

After speaking, Yang Chaoyang fainted. Several of the younger brothers who followed Yang Chaoyang stepped forward to help him up and looked at Wang Hu angrily. They were so angry that they dared not speak out.

Guo Xiangying, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looked at the fight scene on the two-meter-high electronic screen in front of him and said: "This man has good martial arts, but he is self-righteous and arrogant. We can't keep him. You know, I only need 30 of these 1,000 people."

, kill all the rest." In the luxurious suite on the sixth floor, the core figures of the Firebird organization gathered here to watch the game on the live broadcast screen. In addition to the skinny old man, there were two women and one man. One of the women was not wearing any powder.

Delicate and innocent, with heavy makeup and coquettish looks, Lang Die looked at Li Yu in the audience from time to time. The man was dressed in short clothes, holding two steel rings in both wrists, looking straight away, as motionless as a clay figure.

Seeing the defeated Yang Chaoyang, Jiang Hongpeng was eager to give it a try, but was struck hard by Li Yu's gaze, and he sat down obediently and said nothing.

There was almost a long pause, and there was no sign of anyone coming on stage. The man in a tuxedo said: "Now that Yang Chaoyang from the Shanghai Agency has been defeated, I will appoint someone to continue the competition. If not, hum! Don't blame Mr. Xiang for being cruel.

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