Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

"Is that so? Then arrange it yourself, and don't kill anyone."

The manager understood, and said something to Lao Mo.

Although the boxing ring will sign a life-and-death certificate with those who come to fight, but one thing more is worse than one thing less.

You can play whatever you want, as long as you don't kill people.

"I understand, you can rest assured."

Lao Mo patted the manager on the shoulder and stuffed him with a big red envelope.

This is honoring him.

The manager was also polite, and went to do his own business after accepting it.

Lao Mo straightened up and touched his sore buttocks.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent a message.

"Miss Shu, everything is going well, that wolf was tricked by me."

He didn't know the deep hatred between this wolf and that Miss Shu, but he was happy to do things for her when they gave her generous money.

"Really? Well done. Next, I'm going to see her beaten so hard she can't get out of bed."

Miss Shu is Shu Xin.

Last night, she contacted this broker through an intermediary, with the purpose of making Ah Lang bleed.

Who told her to rob a man from herself?
"Miss Shu, you have to pay more. For this business, I was almost thrown to death by that woman."

Lao Mo rolled his eyes and made a request.

Shu Xin frowned, "Any more money? Then I'll ask for it too."

"any request?"

"I want Ah Lang to die unfortunately in the black boxing."

She knows that anyone who fights black boxers will sign a life and death certificate.

Now that Ah Lang has been tricked, why doesn't she make it bigger and let people kill her without a trace?

"This one……"

Lao Mo hesitated, thinking of the manager's instructions, he typed a line.

"If someone dies, the boxing ring will be targeted by the relevant departments, and it will be very troublesome. How about this, I will let the bravest and most powerful boxer appear on the stage, maim her, and make her life worse than death, you see how?"

Beat her up and make her life worse than death!

Sounds good too.

The corner of Shu Xin's mouth turned into a cold arc, and he typed, "Okay, I will do as you said."

"Okay, the money..."

"How much do you want?"

"Add another [-]."

"It's worth [-] yuan for a fall? You're so dark."

"..."

Lao Mo looked at the phone prompting the money to arrive, and smiled.

What a rich man!

"What's next?"

A girl's cold voice sounded beside her ear.

Lao Mo was startled, looked up, and saw that Ah Lang had already walked in front of him.

"Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Lao Mo had a guilty conscience and stuffed his phone into his pocket.

Ah Lang didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Old Mo coughed lightly, and dragged her to the boxing ring inside.

"Next, let me tell you about the rules of the game. We have to sign a contract later, and there will be a game tonight."

This little girl is thin and small, he is really suspicious, and she will be beaten to death as soon as she goes on the court.

A little sympathy for her!

……

hospital.

Jiao Jinhan underwent three major operations in a row, and it was already night.

Finally able to sit down and take a breath, he returned to the office and poured himself a glass of water.

After drinking it in one breath, he took a long breath and sat down at the desk.

After a moment of silence, he reached out and took out a box from the drawer in the office.

This is a new mobile phone he bought when he went back last night.

Bought it for that little thing.

At Ruhua's age, she still uses a mobile phone that even the elderly despise. Do you want to be so poor?

Jiao Jinhan hooked the corners of his lips, took the phone out of the box, and put it in his pocket.

He got up, walked out of the office door, and came to the security department.

It was a bit lively inside, and a few old men were drinking tea and bragging.

Seeing Jiao Jinhan coming, he immediately got up and greeted him.

"Doctor Jiao, what's the matter?"

Jiao Jinhan glanced left and right, but he didn't see Ah Lang.

"Where is Wolf?"

"Oh, she's off today."

she rest?
No wonder he didn't see her all day today.

I didn't see her at lunchtime either.

Jiao Jinhan nodded, thanked him and turned to leave.

After walking for a while, he thought about it and decided to call Ah Lang.

He bought her a mobile phone, he must give it to her.

The phone rang for a long time and finally got through.

Jiao Jinhan frowned, "Where are you? Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

There was a faint noise from the electric current.

A Lang's voice was higher than usual, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course something happened. Where are you? Why are you so noisy?"

Jiao Jinhan frowned, a little displeased.

This little thing, shouldn't he take advantage of the rest and go to a place full of feasting and feasting, right?

"I'm in the ring, ready to fight."

A-lang was silent, and replied.

"Boxing ring? You go to boxing? Don't you have no money? You still go to the club to play boxing?"

Jiao Jinhan was surprised.

Someone who is not willing to pay even one or two yuan for a bus ride, but now is willing to go to a club to spend money on boxing?
"No, I'm making money."

A wolf replied.

At this time, Lao Mo was calling her.

So A Lang didn't say anything more to Jiao Jinhan, "I'm going to be busy, so I hang up."

There was a beeping sound from the electric current, Jiao Jinhan opened his mouth, and there were still many words to say.

She is making money?

She went to boxing to make money?
Which club did she go to boxing to make money?

Why doesn't this little thing speak clearly?
Jiao Jinhan called her again, but there was only blind voice on the phone.

Is this little thing trying to piss him off?
With a look of resentment on his face, Jiao Jinhan hurried back to the office.

Can her small body withstand blows from professional boxers?

She is, which club would want such a boxer?

How did she come up with the idea of ​​boxing after only one night?

Jiao Jinhan's mind is full of questions.

After returning to the office, he took off his white coat and left in a hurry.

Don't worry about her, he has to find her.

boxing ring.

On the playing field surrounded by fences, stood two figures.

A tall and burly, as strong as a cow.

The other is thin and small, and seems to fall if the wind blows.

This stark contrast caused a bunch of betting spectators to discuss.

"What's going on in the ring today? Shall we watch the eagle catch the chick?"

"Haha, isn't it? Isn't it clear at a glance who loses and who wins?"

"That's right, the boxing ring is running out of money and wants to give us money for nothing."

"Bet bet, I bet the big guy wins."

"..."

The spectators at the scene almost overwhelmingly bet on the big guy to win.

Only a very small number of people think that the boxing ring will not do loss-making business, and they bet on Wolf to win with the attitude of giving it a try.

And the amount of bets that bet on Wolf to win is also very small.

On the playing field, the big guy looked at A Lang with disdain, and chuckled lightly.

This man was like bean sprouts, he felt that he could break the opponent's neck with just a little force with one hand.

There was no expression on A Lang's face, she was exercising her muscles and doing warm-up exercises.

"Is everything all right? When you're done, you're ready to start." The referee asked the two contestants.