With one hand on the brim of his hat, Baige buried his head and hurried up to the second floor.

Coming to the door of the cubicle, just as he took off his sunglasses and cap, the door was opened from the inside, and Meng Yahu warmly greeted him with a pretentious sandalwood body.

"What kind of wind is blowing today, it has brought you, young master, a busy man!"

Baige dodged slightly, dodging the gesture that seemed to be a hug, "Uncle Ya specially sent an invitation letter, with such good intentions, how can I, a junior, do away with my kindness?"

What he said was really not convincing, after all, he was a person who often didn't even give face to Lu Wang and his wife.

Meng Yahu didn't mind Baige's avoidance and politeness, and quickly let him into the tea table leaning on the window sill.After sitting face to face, he smiled and poured tea for Baige.The scent of tea is mixed with sandalwood, and Baige has an illusion in a trance, as if he is not in a bloody and violent fighting field, but has strayed into a holy place for worshiping Buddha by mistake.

"This is the top-grade Pu'er that was airlifted from Yunnan. You can try it." Meng Yahu handed the flamboyant lotus enamel tea cup to Bai Ge, making a gesture of invitation, and when he retracted his hand, the voice changed, "It's just , if you want to come, you should inform your subordinates in advance, so that I can make preparations in advance to welcome guests."

Baige picked up the teacup, the wall of the cup was slightly hot, and his fingertips were slightly red.He has always disliked Meng Yahu, who likes to stare at people and smile when he talks to people.It was a stiff, lizard-like grin, just like it was now, with the corners of the mouth drawn wide and sharp, and the middle buck tooth eagerly popping out, like a show of power.

"Don't you know that Uncle Ya and I have a heart-to-heart connection?" Bai Ge withdrew his gaze from each other, and took a sip of tea, "It's better to make a good appointment than to make it happen."

This sentence is very useful to Meng Yahu, he laughed, laughed for a while, suddenly thought of something, and quickly lost his face, "If only I really have a heart-to-heart with the young master, then when you were kidnapped, I could be the first It's time to rush to the rescue, and you will suffer less."

After finishing speaking, he stared at his big belly, as if it was his belly and not himself who was ashamed of doing something wrong.

"It's been so many years, Uncle Ya, don't take it to heart." Baige's smile was impeccable, and he could almost predict what Meng Yahu would say next.

"Then...young master, you still haven't recovered your memory about the kidnapping that year?"

Come on, over the years, I have been probing overtly and secretly, and I never tire of it every time. The words of Che Jilu are always changing, and I ask them upside down.

Just like many times before, Baige shook his head, "Memory doesn't listen to my instructions. Didn't the doctor say that this is a disorder of the memory system caused by post-traumatic stress disorder? It's possible that you can't remember it for a lifetime. Maybe... …It’s good to forget, it wasn’t a pleasant experience after all.”

"Oh, it's just taking advantage of those sons of bitch kidnappers!" Meng Yahu's face was full of resentment, and his drooping triangular eyes were full of unwillingness.People who don't know at first glance may really think that this is an uncle who loves the younger generation, and it is easy to ignore the speculation and scrutiny he hides in his eyes.

Is it really okay for you to scold yourself like that?Bucktooth lizard?

Baige smiled, said nothing, and turned his head to look out the window. The audience shouted louder and louder, sparing no effort to attract the attention of everyone in the basement.

A full 5 minutes have passed since the match, which is already considered a super long standby time in high-level fighting.The two contestants stared at each other fiercely, and the attacks they made from time to time were just superficial temptations. They seemed extremely calm, self-restraining and cautious, with their own plans and rhythms.However, the audience in the audience had begun to run out of patience, and the urging was mixed with shouting, shaking the bare four walls.

Baige's interested gaze lingered for a week on the faces of the crazy-looking spectators, and then slowly landed on the simple fighting ring surrounded by steel wires.

It was also at this time that the short, svelte boxer in a black mandarin jacket suddenly launched an attack. His speed of bullying was not very fast, but the moment he moved his footsteps, the speed of punching was so fast that people Dazzling, many people just exhaled, and A Ke's heavy fist stuck to Ma Zhe's shoulder.

Compared with a broken bone, the sound of a broken bone is much gentler and slower.Xu Chengdu heard a dull cracking sound from his collarbone close to his shoulders. The gap created by man-made violence quickly formed and expanded between the bones. He took the heavy punch that was originally aimed at the heart.

Many fans of Ma Zhe in the audience gasped in short breaths, and the buyers who supported Ake on the other side had already calculated in their hearts how long it would take for their opponents to fall from the punch.

The boxer who received a punch and was forced to take two steps back but still stood stubbornly had his back to the box on the second floor. Bai Ge could only see his white vest and big gray underpants.

For some reason, he felt a vague sense of familiarity for no reason.

"That's a newly promoted boxer who has just become popular recently." Seeing Baige staring closely at the fighting ring, Meng Yahu thought that he was really interested, and hurriedly began to offer treasures. Listening to his introduction, he seemed to be showing off one of his own. Cockfighting is not a single person. "Five consecutive victories are unique. The Ake who just punched is also called the general victorious. Young master, it is a coincidence that you catch up today. This kind of strong competition does not happen every day. of."

"Really?" Baige stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers, propped up his chin, and stared at the back that was slightly bent due to the pain.

Where did the sense of familiarity come from?

"How about it? Do you want to make a bet and guess who will win?" Meng Yahu climbed up the pole and encouraged Baige to become his casino ally, "I bet on the old man, 50 .”

Hearing this, Baige twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "Then I'll bet on the newcomer, 100 million."

The newborn calf had a big heart, Meng Yahu wiped his chin, and couldn't help reminding: "Master, you have to be careful, Ma Zhe is now in decline."

"That's not necessarily true." Baige raised his eyelids, and his deep peach eyes were filled with a warm smile as usual, "Uncle Ya thinks, how could that fist stick to other people for so long?"

"What?" Surprise flashed across Meng Yahu's shrewd triangular eyes, and he quickly turned his head to look.

Ake knew that he had hit the opponent. His arched knuckles could even sense the tremor and displacement of the opponent's collarbone. He planned to take advantage of the victory and continue to punch.

but……

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed.He was horrified to find that his forearm was tightly locked inside and outside by two iron-like hands, and he couldn't move it, let alone pull it out.He raised his head in shock, and in front of him was a magnified young man's face, handsome but full of evil spirits.

"It's my turn." There was a smirk in the man's crooked Danfeng eyes, his deep rumbling voice gave off an ominous premonition, and a chill rose from the bottom of his feet.

Immediately afterwards, one of the two hands strangled his wrist, and the other hand, like a giant python, went up the arm, passed through the bend of the arm, and came to the socket of the shoulder.

The agile technique is like flowing clouds and flowing water, smooth and coherent, ingenious and agile.

Before Ake had time to react, there was a strange click on his shoulder, and then the knee socket of his right leg was pushed hard again, and he was forced to fall to the right side, all he could do was pull Into the water.

Then the two of them fell together on the fighting ring with a bang.

There was an uproar from the audience.

As if to echo each other from afar, the teacup that Baige had been playing with in his hand was also poured on the table in response, rolled around and filled the table with hot tea.

The crisp sound of porcelain hitting the wooden table pulled Meng Yahu's gaze away from the table.

"Young Master, don't get too excited. It's just watching the fight." He gestured, and someone immediately stepped forward to clean the table. When he looked up, Bai Ge stared at the stage without saying a word, tense jaw.

Meng Yahu was a little surprised. He had never seen Baige who was so gawkish. Ever since Baige was a 12-year-old boy, in his impression, this kid always had a smile in his eyes, kind and steady, and kind. It even seemed a little tame.But after thinking about it, this is the time of fierce battles, men are always a bit bloody, young people are exposed to this kind of violent and exciting games for the first time, even if they are as calm as Baige, they are a little fascinated.

I'm afraid he really doesn't remember anything these years... Meng Yahu unconsciously let go of his heart, and poured a cup of tea for Bai Ge himself.

But Baige couldn't listen to anyone's voice at all at this moment. He felt like he had turned into a marble sculpture. Not to mention his body was stiff, his brain was also petrified.

When the two contestants fell together on the stage just now, he could almost see the face of the newcomer Ma Zhe.

The wet black hair sticks to the pale forehead, the high and straight nose bridge, the sharp eyes...

Who is this person?

A name that I know so well that I can choke when I think of it is about to come out.

is it him?The clasped hands began to tremble slightly, how could he appear in such a place?How could he appear in such a place?What is this place?This is the fighting arena where those who have nowhere to go will come to try their luck!It is a fighting beast amusement center that is risking its life for people to enjoy!He...how could he...

No, it won't be him.Baige slowly leaned his stiff back into the rattan chair, and even raised his legs leisurely.It’s just that they look alike. After all, there are always some strange phenomena in this world. For example, two people of different nationalities, identities and even different genders can be [-]% alike.

After comforting himself in this way, he bent his elbow and tapped his forehead slowly and emphatically.There, on the temporal lobe of the human brain, there is a thing called the fusiform gyrus.

The only function of that thing is to recognize people.It is this little thing that allows us to distinguish tens of thousands of human faces, and now it clearly points out to its owner, Baige, something unique about another person.

For example, the mole on the top of the left eyebrow.

Like, that indent in the middle of the lower lip.

Another example is the beautiful butterfly bone on the back that becomes more and more familiar.

When all the coincidences happen to come together...

"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom."

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