380: C380 A Plan

C380 A Plan

"Young man, are you sure you know me?"

Soong Zhao pointed at himself and asked.

He had just sent a friend away. When he returned, he heard a young boy using his banner to act wildly in his territory. In Loongshan City, no one dared to talk about his name. This young man was the first.

"I know him! Soong Zhao!"

Yan Su said casually.

It was Soong Zhao's turn to be confused. When did he become so famous? Even an ordinary student knew him personally and had never been on the television before! "Uncle Song, you don't need to be so surprised."

He revealed a harmless smile and continued, "Uncle Song, I brought two friends down to play. I've caused you trouble."

With that, he brought the two of them towards the elevator, not caring if the others agreed or not.

The corner of Soong Zhao's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. This bastard was even more casual than going back to his own house. He could not help looking at Xiao Li beside him. Xiao Li immediately panicked. However, he quickly adjusted his attitude. "Although I am in charge of the boss's business, there are thousands of people entering and exiting every day. This kid looks unfamiliar, and he even said that he knows you, boss. He even called you uncle. Don't tell me he's the son of some friend of yours!"

Xiao Li kept ridiculing him in his heart. After all, he was a manager, and he had so many things to do every day. That was why he knew this kid.

Soong Zhao's face darkened when he heard him. Are you kidding me when I ask you questions? "Those who call me uncle are my nephew. Then I, Soong Zhao, have countless nephews. You're in charge of this area, Lee. I see you have potential and power. That's why I let you be in charge of this area. Don't just sit around and wait for death like those gluttons. This is a matter with no future. "

Soong Zhao patted Xiao Li's shoulder. With a look of confidence, Xiao Li hurriedly nodded his head and said yes.

"Boss, I'll bring that kid here now."

Lil 'Li said and left.

"Come back, don't be so rude, okay? He called me uncle in front of me, but you caught him in the back. Aren't you being too heartless? Send someone to look after that kid. Don't cause any trouble for me."

Soong Zhao left after he finished speaking. It was good to let someone handle such a small matter. A big boss should be giving advice from the back.

At this moment, Xiao Li felt like crying but had no tears. Why didn't he realize that the boss was so good at talking in the past? Yan Su and the rest had just gotten off the elevator when they were shocked by the scene in front of them. This venue could accommodate at least a few thousand people. There were all kinds of entertainment programs. Of course, the most famous one was the Fist King Competition. The security team and the waiters had to have at least a thousand people. Otherwise, they would not be able to handle it.

He had only seen Soong Zhao before, but he had never been here. He did not expect that he would be able to live another life in Loongshan City. There was such a place that he had never come to before? Every time a guest came down, a waiter would come to pick him up. After all, those who could come here were all reputable figures in the Loongshan City, and ordinary people could not afford to come here.

But when the waitress looked at Yan Su and the other two, she was first stunned. Judging from their age, they looked like high school students. From their clothes, they looked like high school students. From their clothes, they didn't seem to be big shots, but they were comparable to the goods in the street stalls. However, the waitress quickly realized that those who could come here were all distinguished guests. Otherwise, the higher-ups wouldn't have let them come down. "Sir, do you need any help?"

The waitress broke the silence and said with a smile.

Yan Su scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile, "Uncle Song asked us to have some fun. This is the first time we are here. Please introduce us."

Soong Zhao's tiger skin was a piece of cake.

Yan Wangyuan and Wu Ling were like curious babies. They asked all kinds of questions. The waitress did not mind the trouble and kept smiling as she answered them.

Entertainment was about happiness. People nowadays wanted excitement to be fun, but there was still a horse fight here. A few people were riding on horseback, holding wooden guns and swords, fighting each other.

"Isn't there a need for security measures? Are you serious?"

Yan Yuan looked at them with fear. He couldn't help but ask.

"There are security measures, but they don't need it."

This underground city is just exciting. Does riding on a horse in the grasslands make him uncomfortable or something? Did they have to set up facilities in this underground city? It could only be said that these rich people were too good at playing in a racetrack.

The waitress also specially explained that although this was a private fighting ring, the security measures were still relatively good. Generally, there would not be any deaths. As long as the person was not dead, they would be able to quickly rescue him.

Yan Su thought about it and agreed. Anyone who could come here to play was a rich kid. If they were to play around with someone, they would be gone. How about that? Soong Zhao was probably even more anxious than the others.

After walking around, the three of them sat in the boxing ring. This boxing ring seemed to be similar to a bar. The center was a boxing ring. There were three very big films playing on it. The ring outside was full of stands. It was normal to have these. But the difference was that it actually had a booking table. There were a total of three thousand six booking tables, and one booking table could fit five to six people. Fruit and drinks were provided free of charge.0

"Brother, you said that they gave fruits and drinks for free and let us watch the competition for free. How can they earn money like this?"

Yan Yuanwang asked the questions in his heart like a curious baby.

Yan Su felt ashamed when he heard what he said. It was probably because they were not prepared to spend money here that the others would buy the Fist King more or less. To put it bluntly, they were betting on who would win and who would lose. Naturally, the banker was Soong Zhao. Whoever won would be deducted a certain amount of tax.

Yan Wangyuan almost got mad at him. He said that he would not learn anything about gambling. Yan Su almost slapped him to death. What he learned was how to run business. Who asked him to learn everything from him? Wasn't that the second Soong Zhao? After explaining for a long time, he finally understood what was going on.

Seeing the referee's spittle flying all over the stadium, he exclaimed, "Welcome, Fist King Yan Song. He is from the boxing tube of the Yan family in Qing City. His ancestors were all martial artists for three generations. He has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was young. At the age of 15, he has won the championship of the city's teenage boxing. At the age of 18, he officially entered the national boxing competition and entered the top 20 with excellent results. How much progress did he make when he was five years old? "What kind of accomplishments could he achieve? Let our applause celebrate his arrival."

The audience in the stands were all shouting as if they had been injected with chicken blood. There were also a few pretty girls who ran over to deliver flowers. Yan Song appeared very cool with his cape draped over his shoulders. He had a very imposing manner.

Then the referee continued: "Lu Gu has won eight matches in a row. I wonder if he will break our record and win the ninth match? A fierce battle is about to take place. I wonder if he will win the Fist King's throne at the end of the day? " Let's wait and see. "

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