Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Hearing the man's words, Ah Lang frowned.

"I do not know you."

This man was dark and thin, with a pair of triangular eyes that turned round and round, making him uncomfortable to look at.

She didn't know him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, if you chat with me, you will get to know me?"

The man touched his sore buttocks and looked A Lang up and down.

"Looking at you like this, is there no housing available?"

A Lang glanced at him, but didn't speak.

The man accepted her acquiescence, then took out a business card and handed it to her.

"You were very skilled just now. Shall I introduce you to a place that has housing and can make money?"

Hearing this, A Lang took the business card suspiciously and glanced at it.

Thai King Boxing Club.

"You mean, let me go boxing to make money?"

"Yes, go boxing to make money."

The man nodded vigorously.

A Lang's eyes moved slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

It is a good thing to have a place to live and earn money.

but……

"I still have to go to work."

She will not quit her job at the security company.

Because those big brothers are good.

She is a slow person, but she is already familiar with them.

I don't want to move.

"It doesn't prevent you from going to work, you can go boxing at night or on days off to make money."

The man urged hastily.

Not bad.

She can earn two wages?
A Lang's eyes moved, and he nodded, "I'm free today."

She is off today and can go directly to the boxing club.

This way she doesn't have to worry about where to live.

"Great, let's go, I'll take you there."

With a look of excitement on his face, the man pulled A Lang away.

When A Lang touched her with his hand, he took a quick step back to the side.

"Do not touch me."

The man's hands stiffened, and he smiled at her.

"Okay, I just don't touch you, don't give me another shoulder throw."

Turning around, the smile on his face faded, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

This idiot is really easy to cheat!
A Lang followed the man into the car, started the car, and drove forward.

"Little brother, what's your name?" the man asked.

"A wolf."

"A wolf? This name is quite special!"

The man chatted casually.

A Lang said nothing, not interested in speaking.

Seeing her lack of interest, the man snorted coldly in his heart and stopped talking.

Entrusted by others, he already knew the information of this idiot, and he was afraid that he might not be able to handle it today.

I didn't expect this thing brought up by werewolves to be fooled so easily.

Later he can hand over to the employer.

Not only does he have to pay a job, he also needs to ask the employer for compensation.

Almost broke his butt in two!

After passing through the urban area, the car drove for about four or 10 minutes, and finally arrived at the destination.

A Lang has been observing the terrain, saw the car stopped, she looked out through the glass.

This is the eastern suburbs, there are no people around, only a large leisure club.

"Where's the boxing club you speak of?"

A Lang didn't see the words "Boxing Club", so he asked.

"Alang, our boxing club is not the kind of children's club in the market, we fight underground black boxing."

The man got out of the car and opened the door for A Lang.

A Lang frowned, and looked at him sharply.

The man was inexplicably terrified by her eyes.

He coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, you can make much more money in black boxing than in ordinary boxing clubs. Looking at you like this, you should be short of money, right? With money, you can live in a big house , you can buy a lot of things you want to buy."

A Lang looked at him for two seconds, thought for a while, and got out of the car.

"I don't need to live in a big house, and I don't have anything in particular I want to buy."

The man choked, "Then what do you mean? You don't want to fight anymore?"

"Do not hit."

She doesn't need to live in a big house, and she doesn't have anything in particular she wants to buy.

But she wants to eat.

She has a big appetite, she needs to save more money to buy delicious food!

"That's right, come with me."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and led A Lang to the leisure club ahead.

A Lang glanced at the huge leisure club, and frowned.

Is the underground black boxing club in this clubhouse?

"Old Mo, did you get another deal today?"

The manager came out, saw two people coming in, and greeted the man.

He looked A Lang up and down, and chuckled lightly, "Old Mo, what are you doing? Get a minor over here? Want to make money, are you crazy?"

"No, she..."

"I'm an adult."

A Lang didn't wait for Lao Mo to finish speaking, so he replied quietly.

The manager looked at A Lang, still suspicious.

"Okay, old Zhang, don't look at her thin and small, she is very skilled. I was almost killed by her just now."

Lao Mo patted the man on the shoulder, deliberately exaggerating.

"real or fake?"

The manager still doesn't believe it.

In his opinion, A Lang is just an underage child.

Although there is an underground boxing ring here, it doesn't mean he wants to cause trouble.

"It's true, don't you believe that I asked her to accompany you through two tricks?"

Lao Mo winked at the manager, as if he wanted to chat privately.

"Okay, you can arrange it."

The manager is also an old man, and he saw that there was something tricky in it, so he didn't ask the bottom line.

A Lang was still carrying a big bag and a small bag, she glanced left and right, "Where do I live?"

She has to put her luggage away first.

"what?"

The manager was taken aback and looked at Lao Mo.

Although he has a staff dormitory here, it does not provide accommodation for boxers.

What is this old Mo doing?
Lao Mo rolled his eyes, "Put your things in the office first, and the manager and I will arrange accommodation for you."

A Lang glanced at him without any objection, and asked quietly, "Where is the office?"

"Xiao Ai, take her to my office for a while."

The manager gave instructions to the front desk.

The receptionist responded and led A Lang towards the office.

"Old Mo, what's the matter with this man? Don't trick me!"

The manager waited for A Lang to leave, and asked hurriedly.

"Manager, don't worry, how could I cheat you, I still count on the boxing ring to make money."

Lao Mo pulled the manager into the corner, glanced left and right, and said, "This man was brought up by a she-wolf, and he has good skills."

"Huh? She's a werewolf! Male or female?"

The manager looked shocked.

"female."

Old Mo said: "She offended a rich man, so the rich man found me through a middleman and asked me to bring her here and teach her a lesson."

He is a broker here, specializing in side-by-side transactions.

And attracting people to fight black market boxing is also one of his profitable jobs.

The ring here is nothing like a legitimate boxing club.

The boxing rings in the black market are all for people who are either rich or expensive to watch lively games.

Most of the players are desperate, or poor people who want to make quick money.

Before the game, they will all sign a contract.

This contract includes their life and death.

Once there is a problem in the game, even if you are killed by a player, it has nothing to do with others.