Super Special Forces King

Chapter 50 Two hundred thousand dollars, pressure yourself to win

The service staff dragged the body of the red pants down, but could not escape the end of throwing it into the sea to feed the fish.

The black pants staggered off the ring.

All drug dealers are short of breath.

"Made, is this still a human? What is the difference from a beast?" Lao Zhuang mumbled.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Feng cursed in his heart: "They are not human? You drug dealers who are frantic for profiteering are human beings? How many people and families are destroyed in the hands of drugs."

Cannon shook his head and said, "They really missed it. This little man is really human, and he actually killed his opponent."

No one said anything more, and there was no need to clean up the blood on the ring, and the two fists of the second group also went into the cage.

This time Zhang Feng did not place a bet, and Lao Zhuang lost $10,000 and chose to give up the bet.

But Gunzi once again chose a player wearing red pants and bet 20,000 dollars, in his own words: wherever he fell, he would get up.

The bell rang, and the two fists roared and entangled.

Every part of the body is their weapon. They don't care about the injury at all in the life-to-death fight.

Until the end, the two people stood on their fists with scars, and finally the black pants players could not support them and fell on their fists first.

The red pants walked over staggeringly, expressionlessly cold on his face.

boom.

His knees hit the ground, and his **** fists hit the face of the black pants.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every punch has blood splashing out, and every punch has bone scum popping out!

The face of the black pants was completely smashed with fists and punches, and the smash sank in.

The white velvet brain was mixed with bright red blood flowing out, slowly flowing on the ring!

The huge room was filled with the smell of blood, and even some drug dealers had begun to retching.

These drug dealers don't have two lives in their hands, and even so, they can't help but feel sick!

Bai Pi's expression was the opposite, and she was extremely excited.

He whispered a few words next to his subordinates, who immediately got up and ran to Uncle Sang's side to convey Bai Pi's words.

Uncle Sang waved his hand for the service staff to lift the two boxers away, fed the fish dead, and healed the wound alive. After waiting, he continued to punch black punches until he died.

After lifting the fist, the service staff cleaned the brain and blood on the fist, and then wiped the water stains on the door with a towel.

Uncle Sang had just stepped onto the ring and said in a loud voice: "Just now Baipi sent someone to pass a message to me, saying that he has already made a gambling with Zhang Lao Er. Zhang Lao Er, is that right?"

Zhang Feng stood up and nodded.

The excitement on Baipi's face became more and more intense. He seemed to have seen himself knocking Zhang Feng down and then smashing his head to pieces, just like a boxer who had just died tragically. The taste must be extremely wonderful!

"Do you two accept the bet?" Uncle Sang asked.

"Of course!" Bai Pi said.

"Okay, it's just for fun!" Zhang Feng also agreed to bet.

"Isn't this a joke? No one in the skill of Brother Bai knows, this second Zhang is just looking for death, so bets like this will definitely win against Brother Bai!"

"I can't say that. Did that kid get a knife from Brother Bai?"

"Are you stupid, that kid stood behind Lao Zhuang and attacked, otherwise how could he hurt Baipi!"

"That is, I also squeezed twenty thousand dollars!"

The drug dealers screamed, no one is optimistic about Zhang Lao Er, who is unknown on the road, compared with his long-established reputation on the road, he must be a good one!

Uncle Sang waved his hand to stop the discussion.

After the lobby was silent again, he said, "Lao Zhang, due to the reputation of you and Baipi, the odds for the two of you are one to two! Do you have any questions?"

Zhang Feng shook his head, whistling and saying: "Uncle Sang, that means I will win by one hundred thousand dollars, and then I will be able to become two hundred thousand dollars, right?"

"This kid is crazy, the time to die has come, and he still wants to win money?"

"That's why you don't understand. He knows that he is going to die. It's useless to keep the money. It's better to let us win!"

The sarcasm sounded, Zhang Feng turned a deaf ear.

Lao Zhuang looked embarrassed. He had a good eye for Zhang Feng and had already recognized this brother, but he was about to fold it in Baipi's hand now.

He wanted to stop the gambling fight between two people, but knew it was impossible. Now that both of them have accepted it, there is no way to stop it!

Even if the tearing of the face really stopped, Zhang Lao Er's reputation on the road is still stinking, and there is no need to go on.

Baipi fell down and walked to the ring to stand still, taking off his snow-white white suit, white vest, and white shirt.

Exposed pieces of angular muscles! He looked at Zhang Feng provocatively, put his hand on his neck and made a beheading motion.

"Brother Zhang, Baipi has a slender muscle type and must be extremely fast. You must be careful!" Paozi reminded.

"Second, if the situation is not good, he jumps directly from the ring. Although his face is important, he will have nothing if his life is gone!" Lao Zhuang also persuaded him.

Drug dealers are almost everyone betting on white skin.

There were only two people who did not place a bet, namely Lao Zhuang and Paozi. They were not optimistic about Zhang Feng in their hearts, but were unwilling to smash Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't care. He reached out and handed it over to the waiter, took out a bearer bank card with 200,000 US dollars from his pocket, and said, "200,000 US dollars, I will win!"

Striding up to the ring, the cage slowly lowered, covering him and Baipi in it.

Enclosed in a cage, Zhang Feng felt a beast awakening in his heart.

"Boy, today is your death date, if you have any last words, say it quickly, hahaha, otherwise there will be no chance to say it!"

Bai Pi sneered and sneered. He moved his neck to make a "click" sound, and his long scarlet tongue stretched out to lick his lips.

"Bai Pi, are you so sure that you can beat me? Huh, it seems that you are so confident at the gambling table, will you almost lose your pants by then?" Zhang Feng hummed back and cursed him. When have you been afraid of others.

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, and the skills you want are so powerful, otherwise it will be meaningless to play by then!"

Baipi sneered and said: "I will let you realize what despair is!"

As soon as the voice fell, his white leather shoes rubbed against the boxing ring violently and made a sore sound, and his body burst into a terrifying speed and rushed towards Zhang Feng!