Unlimited Records of Bad Guys

I saw that Tang Yin, who had been sitting on the sofa without moving before, had stood up now, with a sincere and relaxed smile on his face and said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with in China. You can arrange for me to go back later." Well, I'll wait for you in T City." After saying this, without waiting for the other party's reply, he greeted Xie Wendong's parents, then turned and left.

"Hey, what's wrong with this child...?" Xie's mother didn't know why and wanted to stop her, but Xie Wendong quickly grabbed her.He knew too well that Tang Yin's face turned like a book, and at this moment, he might be like a bomb that could be detonated anytime and anywhere. Once it exploded, no one would be spared.Shaking his head silently at his mother, he chased him out alone. Tang Yin's pace was not fast, with his hands in his pockets alone, and his thin back looked a little thin at the moment.

Xie Wendong silently rushed up and walked side by side with him.

Tang Yin glanced sideways at the person who came by, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go to accompany your wife, come and take a walk with me."

"You..." Xie Wendong considered his words.

"I'm fine." Seeing the other party's hesitant face, Tang Yin laughed, "Why, you don't think I'm jealous, do you?" He waved his hand, "I'm just not used to crowded places, you know that .”

"Sorry, I didn't know Xiaoling was here too..." Xie Wendong tried to explain.

"I just heard you say I'm sorry along the way." Tang Yin clicked his tongue, and stood still facing Xie Wendong, "If I cared about them, why would I accompany you to save the little wife and protect the eldest wife for you?" See The other party was still struggling, so he held Xie Wendong's shoulders and twisted them around so that he faced the direction of the house. "Okay, let's go, it's rare for the family to meet."

"What about you?" Xie Wendong turned his head to look at Tang Yin.

Tang Yin scratched his head, "Well, I don't have much to do here... You don't have to worry about me, I'll just fly somewhere to play by myself. This way you can relax, I can relax, everyone can relax, right?" said Forget it, he turned around again and walked towards the beach alone, waving his hands as he walked, "Don't follow me!"

Xie Wendong looked at the back that came into view again, and murmured in a low voice, "I can't be as free and easy as you..." Sighing, he walked towards the villa, and the two ran in opposite directions, leaving a gap on the beach. A long trail.

Sydney, Australia.Hidden beneath the city's largest automobile transport terminal is the country's largest underground fighting arena.With a large number of passengers as a cover, the huge underground venue that can accommodate thousands of people can be said to be a gold-selling cave where you can enjoy one-stop services such as watching games, eating, gambling, and flirting with women.Even if you are not rich, you can buy a ticket with a not-so-good location for only a few tens of dollars to enjoy a visual stimulation.If luck is better, the boxer who bet on wins the game, which is a good deal that can earn back the ticket money, and even get rich overnight.

Tonight's event is free kick.According to the ranking of the venue, everyone can challenge those who are on the list, and if they win, they can get a lot of money.The rules of the game are also very simple, no division of games, no gloves, weapons and any protective equipment, until killed or admit defeat.The winner has no rest time, so he has to continue to meet the next game until he loses or until dawn.This weekly free-for-all fight is the most popular, the arena is full, and both the audience and the boxers will experience a whole night of madness.The arena is slightly larger than the regular boxing arena, giving the players a wider space. At midnight, the arena is already full of dazzling bright red. A strong white man is riding on another person, and his bowl-sized fist is slamming He smashed hard on the head of the person under him, once and again, and the blood splashed out with each blow made the audience howl until the opponent stopped moving. The audience showed his fist that had been dyed red, and shouted, "Next——!!"

The audience cheered as he shouted, and the huge sound gradually unified into one word, "Next!! Next!!!" Everyone was looking forward to the next bloodthirsty feast, looking forward to the next person being killed, or Kill the opponent.When no one was on stage, the host stepped into the arena and praised loudly, "Anderson! You are a god of war!! You are a well-deserved No.1!! Oh my god, does anyone else dare to challenge you!?" He Pointing the microphone at the auditorium below, the voice of "next" suddenly became more urgent and louder.

At this moment, the strong man known as the God of War gradually calmed down from the excitement of the previous game, twisted the muscles in his neck, adjusted his breathing, and scanned the audience with cold eyes, like a brown bear searching for prey.He is No.1 on the free fighting list for two consecutive months, Anderson Taylor.He knew that if no one challenged for more than 10 minutes, he would continue to maintain the No. [-] ranking and earn a lot of money.

At this moment, a thin figure came to the stage, jumped over the fence lightly, and stood in the arena.Yes, maybe his body shape is still standard, compared with the strong white man, he is too thin, standing together seems to be the size gap between an adult and a child.He is not like other boxers with a shirtless upper body showing his muscular body. Instead, he only wears a set of casual clothes casually. It doesn't look like he is here for a fight at all, but for shopping.The audience fell silent, and then began to discuss in a low voice.The host looked at this young yellow man rather strangely. Although it was stipulated that apart from the host and the referee, the game must be played even if someone entered the arena by mistake, he still leaned over and asked in the spirit of entertainment, "Sir, what are you doing?" Are you here to challenge boxing champion Anderson?"

The young man didn't even look at the host or the microphone that was handed over to him. He walked forward and came to the side of the strong white man. He looked up and nodded slightly on his own.

Anderson looked at the "short" coldly, and sneered, "Boy, this is a fighting arena for people, not for monkeys..."

"Can we start?" the young man interrupted the other party.He didn't speak English, and the volume was not loud, but for some reason, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, and made them understand the meaning inexplicably.The audience finally confirmed the purpose of the comer, and began to boo to express their dissatisfaction with this low-quality player.But gradually, another voice began to rise, which was cheers, real cheers, for the courage of this young man, and for the upcoming bloody fight.

The host didn't care about the opponent's ignorance of him at all. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, he yelled that the game had started, and then quickly got out of the fence.