Fatadio and Bill met under the arrangement of the second officer.
Fatadio said with a smile: "Dear Mr.
Wild Boar, oh, I have a proposal, do you want to hear it?"
Seeing Bill's face suddenly become very ugly, Fatadio said Taddeo quickly put away his mischievous intention to tease people, and greeted him honestly: "Mr.
Bill, do you want to make a bet with us about boxing tonight?"
Bill said carelessly: "Yes, that's it.
I have taken a fancy to a boxer for a long time.
I am going to bet 30 million US dollars on him.
What about you, Mr.
Second Officer, who have you taken a fancy to?
I will arrange the finale tonight."
Give it to us."
The second officer smiled and agreed.
Anyway, no matter who loses or wins, the cruise ship will take 5% of the profit, and he himself has just made a fortune on Yi Chen, and he is in a good mood.
It's nothing more than arranging a game, Mr.
Captain, but he has full authority to handle it.
Fatadio was heartbroken.
Out of his trust in Yi Chen in terms of force and the tyrannical power Jester had just shown in the private room, he was a little brave and said loudly: "Then, let me add one more sentence, all Money, all we have All your money, including all my clothes and yours, will be staked.
If anyone loses, he will wear a pair of underwear and get off the ship after arriving in Shanghai.
How about it?
Do you dare?"
Fatadio's nerves started to attack again, and his head felt hot.
I don't care what the consequences might be.
Bill jumped up suddenly: "Why don't I dare?
Black Bull is the strongest.
He can definitely kill your boxer.
Mr.
Second Officer, please sign the bet for us.
I bet 45 million.
This All the cash and credit card money I have on me can be transferred directly to the cruise ship, so you don’t have to worry about me defaulting on the payment.
How about we gamble on clothes and jump into the Shanghai port naked?”
Fatadio smiled: "As you wish, sir, that's it.
As you wish..."
Fatadio has made up his mind.
If he loses, then while Bill is in China, he must Send out men to kill him.
Anyway, his boss is bringing a huge economic and trade group to China.
There are many good people in the group.
Killing Bill and the others is a piece of cake.
The second mate and other crew members looked at this scene with a bit of fun.
They had seen gambling on money, life, and women around them before, but this was their first time gambling on striptease.
This time it was an eye-opener, and it will be the same in the future.
A good source of conversation.
At night, after tasting the black pepper steak prepared by the chef from Italy, the well-dressed gentlemen and ladies started their nightlife.
There are those who dance, swim, play ball, and gamble.
Of course, there are also those who find a secluded corner to have fun together.
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After all, we are all travelers.
After tonight, who will know each other?
As for a small group of about a hundred guests, under the arrangement of the crew, they secretly came to the secret room in the bottom of the ship, a large space thirty meters long and twenty meters wide, with a ten meters long and wide space in the middle.
Yes, surrounded by barbed wire In the ring where they live, a small hole that can only be climbed in is opened in a corner of the barbed wire fence.
This is also to ensure the safety of the guests attending.
If they are punched by a crazy boxer, the cruise ship cannot afford it.
Take this responsibility.
Yi Chen was not qualified to attend, but the powerful Fatadio took him in directly.
Yi Chen couldn't help but admire Fatadio's methods in certain special fields, as if they had a hand in everything.
Fatadio proudly introduced in a low voice: "Our boss has an underground boxing ring.
It can be said to be the largest and most profitable boxing ring in that area.
We have seen this kind of thing a lot...
Just treat it like a fighting beast.
That’s it.”
Yi Chen smiled, and Feili looked a little disapproving next to him.
Feili could turn a person into an icicle and smash it into pieces without any mercy, but seeing Fatadio and the others talk about the blood between people so easily Bo Sha, commenting on people as if they were animals, was something she couldn't bear.
Jester is still dressed in his black top, jeans, and white sneakers.
His short hair is like a flame, exuding endless arrogance and arrogance.
His big eyes are scanning the surroundings arrogantly with a hint of wild light, without any concealment.
He stared at the breasts of some nearby ladies and ladies.
These elegantly dressed ladies were not afraid of Jester's gaze, and deliberately put on perfect poses for him to admire.
Being able to attract a young man with such a personality like Jester, they also feel that they are quite charming.
The first fight lasted two minutes.
A white boxer kicked the chest of a boxer who seemed to be from India and collapsed it.
The body flew more than five meters away and hung on the barbed wire fence that was more than ten centimeters long. on the iron thorn.
The nearby spectators cheered crazily, and several big fat men shouted: "It's fun, it's fun, my dear, I love you...
That's great, kill your opponent, that's great."
It seems that they are in this white man's heart.
A lot is bet on the boxer.
The victorious boxer climbed out of the cage like a dog and accepted the congratulations of his manager with an expressionless face.
As for the dead boxer, the body was hung up with a rope, but his manager didn't look sad at all.
He was just discussing something with the second officer and another crew member in the corner.
Yi Chen watched all this indifferently, watching those ladies who usually possess infinite elegance and noble temperament, shouting like a crazy shrew at this moment, regardless of their jewelry and hair accessories being all messed up.
In the second round, two lean yellow men entered the field.
Soon, within seventeen seconds, one of the slightly shorter boxers was kicked and broke his right leg bone, and the match was over.
Several guys shouted: "Fuck you bastard, kill him, kill him, kill this lost dog."
The ladies and ladies around them all laughed loudly, like the boxer struggling on the ground.
Really like a dog.
A big fat man threw away the invalid gambling tickets in his hand and suddenly yelled: "Fuck, get rid of this dog that makes us count money.
Fuck, I'll pay half a million dollars to kill him, kill him, kill him." . . ” Almost all the spectators shouted: “Kill him, kill him.”
The money was thrown into the cage.
The managers of the two boxers present looked at each other, quickly said two colors, and made a fierce thumbs down gesture towards the victorious boxer in the field.
The victorious boxer rushed to the man on the ground and kicked him, breaking his neck with a click.
A fat lady next to her closed her eyes slightly and made sounds of oh, oh, oh, oh, but she was already stimulated to orgasm by the bloody scene.
Yi Chen laughed wildly in a low voice: "Fuck, these scum, this is the elite of society.
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This is the so-called upper class.
Well, fuck, compared to the hooligans on the street and them, they just have an extra layer of gold.
Just a shell.”
Fatadio said seriously: "That is, money makes the difference between heaven and hell between them and gangsters.
If they don't have money, they will become gangsters in order to survive.
In their bones, they are actually inferior to us."
Yes."
The two laughed softly at the same time.
After four consecutive games, the second mate shouted loudly through the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, now comes the exciting show.
Two beautiful boxers from South America will use special weapons to give each other A fatal blow, welcome to Sally and Bobos from South America."
The audience clapped and stamped their feet wildly, watching the two brown-haired female boxers get into the cage.
In terms of appearance, the two female contestants could both score 80 points or above, but their expressionless faces and the scars on their bodies outside their bikinis greatly compromised their beauty.
The ten centimeter-long black daggers in the hands of the two people further intensified the cold feeling of the two people.
Yi Chen waved his hand and called the second officer over, and asked in a low voice: "Who are they?
If they die like this, it would be a waste, wouldn't it?"
The second officer laughed softly and whispered in Yi Chen's ear: "They are killers trained by the guerrillas in a certain country in South America.
In order to raise funds to buy arms, they were brought out to fight by some people.
Originally, they have always been with Other female boxers fight, but this time for excitement, hehe , you will definitely not be interested in them.
Their biggest advantage is to kill each other when men are climaxing.
Of course, they are also agents and guerrillas.
Thousands of people have fucked them, and you won’t be interested.”
Yi Chen frowned, and the curiosity in his heart immediately disappeared.
The two of them had already begun to take action, with flexible steps under their feet, their left hands feinting repeatedly, and the dagger in their right hands like the fangs of a poisonous snake, hidden behind their palms, always ready to deliver a fatal blow.
The two of them were nervous, with cold sweat oozing out from their foreheads.
Their eyes were fixed on their former comrades and now their rivals.
Two rays of cold light flashed, and the two daggers collided, emitting dazzling sparks and a crisp sound.
Then, the daggers began to collide continuously, and the two people's bodies circled back and forth like a whirlwind, constantly getting closer and then apart.
Every time they got closer, there were always more than a dozen sparks, and then they jumped away quickly.
The surrounding audience held their breath.
Although the previous scenes were exciting, they were nowhere near as exciting and lively as they are now.
A streak of blood flew past, and a two-inch-long, unknown-deep gash was cut on Popos's chest.
The straps of her swimsuit were cut, and her entire chest was exposed.
Small pieces of cloth slowly flew away. fell to the ground.
Afterwards, it seemed that the two of them were a little exhausted and could not defend themselves well against each other's attacks.
Wounds kept appearing on their bodies. . .
The ground of the venue was already covered with blood.
Some timid spectators had closed their eyes, but more people started shouting crazily.
A big fat man shouted: "That victorious girl, I want her tonight."
"How much do you want, I want to fuck her, it's so exciting.
God bless that Sally, she has bigger breasts."
Immediately, a man walked over and whispered.
What did you say to him.
The two of them quickly dodged and stabbed each other.
Finally, Sally cut Popos's hand tendon with a dagger.
Popos screamed, the dagger fell to the ground, and then she quickly stepped back.
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There was a strange look in Sally's eyes, and the dagger flew out and pierced Popos' throat.
Several men nearby roared in annoyance and yelled a few words at Sally in Spanish.
Sally said nothing.
Fatadio whispered: "She is lucky to have killed Popos.
If her hand tendon is broken, she can no longer be a killer.
The end will be worse, so it is better to kill her."
Sally was brought out, her injuries roughly wrapped, and the fat man who had just spoken couldn't wait to put his arms around her waist and take her out.
I don’t know how many pounds this big fat man spent to satisfy that pervert.
The second officer picked up the microphone again and said softly in a mysterious voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, now is the finale of the evening, a major event in which both parties bet a total of nearly 100 million US dollars...
The Black Bull from the United States.
Against Jester from London, England...
Ah, another little tidbit is that the loser will jump into the port of Shanghai naked, please look forward to it.
The audience went crazy.
They did not know about such an extra boxing match in advance.
At this moment, they began to place bets, because most of the guests placed their bets on Jester.
Jester was from London, and these high-rollers They are all British, so the second officer and the others quickly adjusted the inventory of the gambling money.
Jester took off his coat and shoes, casually climbed into the cage, and made a few moves inside, showing off his lean, steel-like muscles.
Jester casually swung the two knife legs and the high-pressure leg, and a scalp-numbing whirring sound filled the air.
Black Bull, who was about to enter the arena, immediately changed his expression.
He naturally knew that he could make a sound through the air with his legs, which showed how amazing the strength and speed of Jester's legs were.
The two stood face to face, and Jester said coldly: "Black Bull, stop talking nonsense.
You are dead.
However, in order to add a little more fun to my boss, I will let you die slowly."
Hei Niu looked solemn and snorted a few times.
Bill lay on the barbed wire fence and screamed: "Black Bull, leave him alone, he's fucking scaring you, kill him, kill him, break his neck."
Jester rushed towards the black bull, his arms tightly clinging to his body, and the corners of his mouth curved into a weird arc, as if he was smiling or taunting something.
Black Bull's body did not move until Jester's body was less than two meters closer to him, then he took a step back, leaned his upper body slightly backward, and stared at Jester's legs.
Jester laughed wildly: "You idiot, do you think I can only use my legs?"
He quickly swung up his hands and hit Hei Niu's face.
Hei Niu's reaction was also very fast.
His arms were like two doors blocking his face, and then he kicked out with an extremely sinister kick.
Jester pressed his waving hands on Hei Niu's arm, and directly used the force to do a somersault and flip back in the air.
He turned around in the air, and then quickly kicked Hei Niu in the face with his feet.
When has Black Bull ever seen such a perverted style of fighting?
Who in the boxing world of black market boxing would be so arrogant and use such fancy tricks?
Black Bull's kicking leg was too late to retract, and his body was forced to fall backwards to avoid Jester's next attack, but he had already put himself in an extremely disadvantageous position.
Jester landed, then took a few steps back slightly, mocking: "Black Bull, you are really as stupid as a fucking bull...
Now is the warm-up, okay, you are ready."
The black bull jumped up and looked at Jester a little at a loss, but the black bull who had gone through rigorous training roared and rushed towards Jester.
Jester smiled sinisterly, his bloodthirsty eyes gradually turned red.
Yi Chen flicked the jade pendant in his hand dissatisfied.
Fatadio only heard a slight jade ring, but the sound contained in this gentle sound The strength made Jester almost faint.
It was as if a bolt of thunder struck Jester's ears, shattering the firepower gradually building up in his body.
Jester snorted a few times, glared at Yi Chen dissatisfied, landed on one foot, and turned around 360 degrees.
Just when the black bull rushed in, his left foot suddenly flicked When he got out, Hei Niu's right leg moved in an arc and struck at his neck.
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Their feet collided with each other, and there was a muffled sound.
Jester's figure did not move at all, but Hei Niu kept backing away.
After a few steps, he almost hit the iron barbs on the barbed wire fence.
Jester cheered: "etshay. baby, itsaarty."
His feet swept out like lightning.
Black Bull could no longer keep up and could only resist Jester's side kick with his hands. . .
In the continuous muffled sound, the black bull was kicked five or six meters away by Jester, and almost got stuck on the iron thorn.
The black bull screamed wildly, jumped up suddenly, and flew towards Jester.
Jester smiled, and wrapped his hands around it like a snake.
With a numbing crackling sound, where Jester's hands touched, the bones of the black cow turned into powder.
Jester picked up the screaming black bull and swung it against the barbed wire like crazy.
A dozen spectators fainted as the flesh and blood danced in the sky.
Countless amounts of blood and flesh were sprayed on the spectators.
The second officer was already stunned by this scene and stood there stupidly not knowing how to deal with it.
Five minutes later, Jester, who had finished venting his anger, emerged from the barbed wire fence holding a thigh.
This thigh with most of the leg bone exposed was what was left of the black cow. . .
When the two old men saw Jester's murderous eyes and glanced at them, they felt excited and fell down.
The woman next to them was so panicked that she quickly drank pills.
Jester walked up to Yi Chen, and Yi Chen shook his head and said, "Throw away that thigh, I'm not interested in dead people."
Jester said simply: "Sally, that girl Sally, I want her...Boss, I want her to be my subordinate, I like the smell of her."
Yi Chen smiled, nodded slightly, called over the second officer and said: "You heard my people's request...
Do your best to do it.
Anyway, we won this game, so we should have enough money to buy it.
That woman.
If her agent doesn’t agree, then this is the high seas anyway, isn’t it?
I’m a civilized person and don’t want to have too much blood on my body when I appear on Chinese soil.”
The second officer glanced at Jester with a somewhat ugly expression.
Jester was still gently waving his thigh beside him.
His expression changed continuously and he agreed repeatedly.
Three hours later, Jester had two more things, one was the puppet-like Sally, and the other was the devil's nickname. . .
It was a nickname that stayed with him throughout his life.
Feili secretly smiled, gently twisted Yi Chen's ears, watched Jester asking Sally from a distance, and said softly: "Boss, it's rare for Jester to take the initiative to ask for a woman.
He What happened today?
Did you suddenly feel kindhearted?"
Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "How do I know?
I'm not the God who claims to be omniscient and omnipotent...
Even God doesn't know everything.
If you don't believe me, ask him to come and compete with me in shooting.
I think I will win. .”
Feili smiled and wrapped her arms around Yi Chen softly.
In the distance, Jester was also entangled by others.
Those ladies and ladies who had seen his strong muscles and powerful strength began to contact Jester intentionally or unintentionally.
Jester is not a gentleman who keeps his integrity, so as soon as those ladies flirted with him, they immediately accomplished good things.
Looking at the ladies holding their waists and frowning the next day, the second mate standing on the deck said helplessly: "That Mr.
Devil, it seems that he is vicious not only in the boxing ring.
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His fists are as powerful as his."
In the warm sea breeze, the Duke of Windsor is getting closer and closer to Shanghai.
In order to ensure the safety of the Olympic Games, several of Section Chief Sun's subordinates have obtained the roster of members of the Duke of Windsor and began to investigate the backgrounds of the guests, lest they have any strange intentions
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