"Yamada," the vulture smacked his tongue as he looked at the human head rolling around on the ground, even if he, a gangster who was used to fighting and killing, a bloody scene of direct beheading like this was extremely rare, especially when he sat in the first row and felt that the blood was about to burst on him, he pretended to be calm and said to Yamada Shui, the leader of the Yamada Group who was sitting on the other side of him: "I actually invited the famous swordsman of Yanagi Shinyin to fight for you, and the price paid is not small, right?"
” "There is a Mr.
Lu Xun in China once said, "Yamada Xiuyi looked at the unfathomable and profound ahead with his eyes: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit!"
Isn't that a normal thing?
” Who is Lu Xun?
Did he say that?
What does he mean by that?
Vulture is not like Shuichi Yamada who is a Huaxia expert, he can hear it in a fog, and he is embarrassed to ask as if he is uneducated.
Fortunately, the vulture could probably guess what it meant, so he glanced back at the two empty seats in the distance, where Wang Qiang and Mary were originally seated: "Lai Rok Rong Road is extremely important in the Chiang Mai night market, no one wants to give up, your next opponent is the dragon of Huaxia, right?"
” "Not bad!"
Shuichi Yamada smiled confidently: "Huaxia Dragon is the next opponent and the last opponent."
"However, no one can block the sword of the Japanese swordsman, and neither can Huaxia Dragon, and if you come to Rokerong Road, you must belong to the Yamada Group!"
The German hell angel boss Rolf is in pain next to him, but it was his head horse who was killed by the Japanese swordsman, which is equivalent to the 426 red stick of Hongmen, and he can really fight ten at a time when he fights.
He knew that the Japanese swordsman was powerful, but he felt that his head horse was also very strong, but he didn't expect to be beheaded and shown to the public after entering the ring.
Hearing Shuichi Yamada bragging, Rolf couldn't help but snort coldly: "Not necessarily!"
I'm optimistic about Huaxia Dragon!
” After that, Rolf picked up the tablet to enter the numbers and deliberately showed it to Yamada Xiu: "I bet 100,000 US dollars, Huaxia Longsheng!"
” "With all due respect, you don't know anything about kendo!"
Shuichi Yamada sneered: "You have no idea what Yanagi Shin Yin Stream represents in our Japan!"
Oh, since you want to gamble, you can only accompany the contemptible!
” In fact, Shuichi Yamada himself used to learn swords in Yanagi Xinyinliu when he was young, but he couldn't learn swords, so he came out to mix with the underworld, but he always had reverence for Yanagi Xinyin, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest insult to Yanagi Xinyinliu.
After that, Shuichi Yamada also picked up the tablet in front of him and typed in a string of numbers for Rolf to see: "One million dollars!"
Huaxia Dragon is dead!
” Since they are all gangs begging for food in Thailand, they communicate with each other in Thai, of course, which is the only language they can share, so as soon as Yamada Shuichi's voice fell, an angry voice came from the side: "Who said that it was my brother who died?"
Shuichi Yamada, I'll bet against you!
” "Nani?"
Yamada Shuichi's face changed slightly, and when he looked back, he saw that Wang Qiang and Mary had come back at some point, and it was naturally Wang Qiang who had just spoken, Wang Qiang stared at him as if he was going to eat people, and poked at the tablet fiercely, his fingers as if he was going to poke a hole in the tablet.
"Five million dollars!"
Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and showed Yamada Xiu: "My brother will definitely win!"
” Lunatic!
Mary was so shocked behind him that her feet were soft, five million dollars is all the net worth of Wang Qiang and Speransky after winning the bet just now, the bet here refers to one-on-one gambling, the money will be transferred to the underground boxing stadium first, and then transferred to the winner after the gambling game is over, Wang Qiang won 2.5 million US dollars from Speransky has not been hot in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he has bet out again, isn't this a madman?
The point is, there are two million dollars left here for Mary......
This time it was Shuichi Yamada's turn to change his face, 100,000 US dollars, 1 million US dollars can be said to be a joke, for them drug dealers, it doesn't matter whether they win or lose, but 5 million US dollars is really moving, and this gamble will definitely end up grudging, if not to say that it is a grudge.
However, the Japanese swordsman was invited by Shuichi Yamada with great difficulty, and if he was really killed by Beilong, Shuichi Yamada would definitely not give up.
On the other hand, if the Japanese swordsman kills Bei Long, as Bei Long's cousin, Wang Qiang will no longer be able to coexist peacefully with Shuichi Yamada.
So since it is destined to be an enemy, it is also related to the future development of the gang and the face of the Yamada gumi at this moment......
Yamada Shuichi hesitated slightly, then picked up the tablet, and said word by word when his face sank into the water: "As you wish!"
5 million US dollars, that is, more than 34 million soft girl coins, more than 550 million yen, about 5.6 billion won, more than 110 billion VND......
Well, no matter which country on the planet it is exchanged for, it can be called a big gamble!
You must know that the starting price of a dinosaur in "Jurassic World" 2 is only $4 million......
Speransky, who lost like dirt, silently gave a thumbs up to Shuichi Yamada: Brother steady!
The other bigwigs are exchanging glances with each other, and the result of this gamble is destined to change the pattern of the underworld in Chiang Mai!
…… When Bei Long walked into the ring, he found that this Japanese swordsman was very unusual, different from those gangster swordsmen who fought on the streets, this Japanese swordsman was a real swordsman, he was not tall, and very thin, but when he stood in the ring, his body was straight and straight, like a sword out of the sheath!
Sharp!
Maybe he was closing his eyes to recuperate, or maybe he was expressing his disdain for Bei Long, but in short, the Japanese swordsman crossed his hands with his sword across his chest, and closed his eyes as if he didn't care about Bai Long's arrival.
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As for intimidating opponents with words like a white bear, this Japanese swordsman didn't bother to do it at all.
Can you die if you don't pretend to be forced?
Beilong sneered and shook his head, lighting a cigarette: Do you see that I am reborn in the last days, have I pretended to be forced?
The Japanese swordsman felt a little wrong when he heard the sound of fire, followed by a choking smell of smoke that hit his nose, and the laughter and whistles of the audience rang out at the same time.
Coughing and opening his eyes, the Japanese swordsman was not good: black boxing!
Decide to live or die!
Can you be serious?
Smoking in the ring, have you ever considered my feelings?
You're still spraying me in the face!
Also squirt!
"Eight Ga Ya Road!"
The Japanese swordsman was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't care about pretending to be forced anymore, just at this time, the bell of the war rang, and the Japanese swordsman immediately took a step forward, and pulled out his sword and slashed at Beilong's temple with a "choking" sound!
The speed of this knife only saw a flash of white light in the eyes of the audience, and it was bound to kill with one blow- [Iai]!