Chapter 558

This is a secret elevator. I just peeked at the design drawing of the building on the corridor wall. I didn't see such a place on it.

There are two young people guarding the elevator entrance. They see the man with hook nose straightening his waist, salute him, and help him push down the elevator.

The eagle nose man took me to a secret basement after three elevators. The basement was very big and lively. I heard noises and screams from a distance.

The man with hooked nose walked to the gate. There were four people guarding the gate. They stopped us. The man with hooked nose laughed and whispered a few words in a little brother's ear. The little brother thought and let us go.

Look at this situation, the people outside and inside should not be the same. The people outside are people with hooked nose. When they see the man with hooked nose, they have to salute him. The people inside don't know the man with hooked nose at all.

A little brother opened the door for us and let us in. There were four people guarding the inner door. They just asked a few questions and let us in.

We turned two corners in front of us and saw a huge hall in front of us. The noise just came from here.

There was a ring in the middle of the hall, on which two young men were fighting. One was wearing red shorts, and the other was wearing black shorts. Except for boxing gloves, there was no protection on other parts of his body, and he was barefooted.

The two men were very fierce, and they were very hostile. I glanced at them. The corners of the eyes of the red shorts player were split, bleeding a lot, and the mouth was open. The face was high and the other side was low. The leg lifting was slow, and the leg bone was probably injured or even broken.

The onlookers around were just like playing chicken blood. They kept shouting. Some people supported wearing red shorts, while others supported wearing black shorts. The noise was higher than one.

It was only at this time that I realized that this is a secret underground black ring, and there is no limit level, that is to say, people may be killed every day.

When I was distracted, I saw that the man in black shorts punched the neck of the man in red shorts. The punch was so powerful that he knocked the man in red shorts unconscious and lay motionless on the ground. As for whether he was dead or not, I don't think anyone below cared. I only heard cheers and curses. Those who made money cheered and cursed were the losers .

Indifference, indifference to life, is incisively and vividly expressed at this moment.

The man with the hooked nose seems not to be surprised by these things, and he doesn't feel at all. He always takes me forward and goes up the front floor along an escalator. From this place, you can see the whole hall at a glance, even the details of the players' faces in the challenge Arena.

The man with hooked nose took me to VIP room No.1. He knocked three times on the door. He knocked very regularly, and even controlled the strength, rhythm and interval.

Someone inside opened the door and saw that it was a man with a hooked nose. He let us in without saying anything.

This is an independent room, with a hall and a small hall. We went through the hall and found that there was a corner sofa in the hall, which was divided into four parts. Several people sat in each part.

There is a large screen on the opposite side of the sofa, which is playing the situation in the hall and challenge arena outside. Just after that pair of players left the court, another pair of new opponents came up. They are playing very hard.

I glanced at the people in the room, and suddenly several familiar figures came into my eyes, especially the figure of an excellent woman, whose every expression and every action involved my nerves.

This woman is no one else. It's Lin Manxue who conflicts with me in the afternoon. She sits on the sofa with a cold face. Her upper right corner is facing the direction of the screen.

Next to Lin Manxue sat Lin Yunfeng, whose face turned red and white. He was afraid to see the giant screen with his eyes closed from time to time, but he couldn't help looking.

His expression reminds me of the girl who secretly watches horror movies alone at night. She's afraid to watch them, but she can't help being curious. Lin Yunfeng is in such a tangled state at present.

On the sofa on the right side of Lin Manxue sits a strange man, whom I have never seen before. He is wearing a pair of white framed glasses, gentle, and looks very elegant, with a few scholar tastes.

He was sitting in the middle of the sofa, about one meter away from Lin Manxue. At the moment, his eyes were all focused on the giant screen, and he didn't look at me and Eagle hook nose who just came in.

Sitting on the sofas on both sides is also my old acquaintance. As far as the entrance position is concerned, there are four people sitting on the right side, Yan Qingcheng, Yan Qingdong, Kong xuerui and Kong Xueqiang. There are many bodyguards behind them, such as the bodyguard of Yan Qingcheng I saw last time, who is standing behind the banquet. Neither fish nor fowl was on the left side of the

. Behind them, two guards wearing sunglasses were standing at the bodyguard. At least a dozen or so were roughly estimated. I was scolding in my heart. A group of woodlouse wore dark glasses on the big night, neither fish nor fowl, nor were they afraid to fall to the stairs.

After all, only the man sitting in the middle is the least flashy, not even as good as Lin Manxue. At least Shaolin Manxue has a younger brother, Lin Yunfeng, with him, but he doesn't have a younger brother with him.There was no sound in the hall except the sound of boxing, the sound of broken bones in the giant screen, and the cheers, shouts and laughter of the surrounding audience.

Who on earth is this man? He has to sit in the main position, even with such powerful figures as Yan Qingcheng, Kong xuerui and Xiang Pengyu. What's sacred?

Oh!

I suddenly think of a person, an extremely mysterious, magical, terrible character - Wei Wenjie.

Is He Wei Wenjie?

I don't think there will be another young man in the world except Wei Wenjie who can make these arrogant young talents so honest.

From the bottom of my heart, when I reflected that he was Wei Wenjie, my heart beat faster and almost jumped out of my chest. Although I had never seen Wei Wenjie, his reputation was beyond my ears.

Even Yan Qingcheng is a man who has a headache and fear. His horror is certainly not as simple as that spread by the outside world.

No one asked me to sit down. I could only stand with a group of bodyguards. However, because Xiang Pengyu and Mo Li were closest to the door, I stood there mixing with their bodyguards. Looking at me as if I were his bodyguard, do you think I was depressed.

Lin Manxue also noticed me. At first, she was surprised. Her mouth opened slightly. She closed it randomly and quickly. Instead of looking at me, she used the remaining light to peek at me.

Lin Yunfeng also noticed me. He didn't dare to do anything. He thought he didn't know me. He didn't even dare to glance at my direction.

This pair of players quickly divided the victory and defeat. One player kicked the other player and vomited blood on the spot. His teeth collapsed all over the floor. How miserable he looked.