Xing Likun and Xiao Bailong made an appointment at the "Guangming Community" on Dongsan Road, and they were going to play a two-on-two finale. Whenever he sees people, he plays Tai Chi and plays official accents, and he is almost going crazy.

By the way, he also has a little selfishness, he wants to show his daughter-in-law how he is doing. He still remembers the way Song Jin shouted and cheered him up the last time he grabbed the flag in the army, which made him enjoy it very much. , Unique sense of accomplishment.

Xing Likun didn't drive a small four-wheeler this trip, but drove a modified motorcycle with many cylinders and a small bore, which was faster than the sports car next to him. When turning, he tilted at a [-]-degree angle and sped past the ground. Song Jin Clutching his clothes tightly at the back, he waited for the place without saying a word or moving.

Xing Likun greeted him, "Bao, we're here."

Song Jin, "..."

"Are you still addicted to sitting?" Xing Likun broke Song Jin's hard fingers from his waist, "Come down, we should go in, and I'll take you on a ride later."

Song Jin wanted to punch someone, but blushed twice, "I, my calf is twisted, and I can't move anymore."

The cold wind was blowing again, and she was frightened again. Song Jin's right toe was twisted and hurt from the toe to the knee socket, and she cramped from fright.

Xing Likun straddled his long legs, supported the car with one hand, and hugged the man out of the car. The new car he loved so much just now leaned against the guardrail casually, landed on one knee, grabbed the sole of his daughter-in-law's shoe and pressed it directly on his thigh .

Song Jin's legs hurt and he gasped, humming, "There's ashes..."

"Stand firm." Xing Likun didn't care, stretched his calf with his toes, and rubbed his muscles hard through the trousers with his big warm hands.

A few sons and brothers who came to play with the dishes next to him recognized Xing Likun with sharp eyes, and their eyes widened - you read it right!That utterly arrogant Xing Er Shao is willing to be trampled on?

How fucking old is this guy? !

It was the first time for Song Jin to come to the old town of Dongsan Road, and he had opened his eyes. If you have money, you can hang out in clubs, and if you have style, you can hang out in the circle. This is really true... If Xing Likun hadn't brought him here, he wouldn't have known This seemingly glamorous city still has such a gray area.

A man with fierce eyes standing on the side of the street may be a drug addict with a criminal record, a gambler with a huge sum of money, or a dignitary with a high status.

Here, good and evil are mixed, black and white are intertwined, and the old town of Dongsan Road is completely free from constraints, and money and power are the only trading criteria.

And the so-called 'Guangming Community' is basically an unfinished building with steel bars, the open space downstairs is covered with a layer of rough sand, and yellow smoke and dust rise in the setting sun, and in this dilapidated place, The luxury car parked in a circle seemed extremely unsuitable.

On the right hand side of 'Guangming Community' is a shed built of colored tempered panels. A group of people are crowded inside, barking and barking from time to time. Song Jin turned his head curiously and asked Xing Likun, "What are you doing there?"

"Dog fighting."

A cigarette in Xing Likun's hand was flying up and down, his blood was boiling and his teeth were itching, like a beast eager to bite.

"Why are we going?"

"Fighter."

Xing Likun broke the cigarette rod with a bang, his eyes were red, and he lifted the curtain of the cotton door - the shouts and roars from the underground were clear and piercing, and the sound of the bell rang completely boiled a cluster of thriving blood!

Song Jin stared in astonishment at the fighting with real fists and legs in front of him, his pupils dilated, and his breathing fluctuated following the fighting movements on the stage.

This place, no man will not like, not excited.

The bloodthirsty and aggressiveness in the male bones is released. The most primitive, violent and direct fight, with its rough beauty and splashing sweat and blood, grabs people's heart and eyeballs!

"Wait and see, I'll win you a big one." Xing Likun snorted and placed a bet on Song Jin's shoulder.

In the finale of the two-on-two, he and Xiao Bailong fought against two retired twins of the US Navy SEALs. The Guangming District spent a lot of money and invited two overlords who swept the New York underground fighting arena, just to hook Li Kun to fight. field.

When Xing Er appeared on the stage, the Guangming community must be full of sponsors, and the house was full of applause.

The odds on Xing Likun and Xiao Bailong's side were very low, and they were still fully bought because the odds of winning were too high.

Every time I meet Xing Likun, I can't make a lot of money in the fighting arena. This time I want to make an upset and earn back all the previous discounts.

The twins have retired for three years. From private boxing to RAT mixed martial arts, their value has increased sharply. They lost three times in more than 200 fights. It was the two brothers who fought on stage.

Xing Likun went to the waiting room to look for Xiao Bailong, Song Jin chose a seat in the stands and sat down, the person sitting next to him happened to be the one who saw Xing Likun stretching Song Jin's legs outside just now, this person was for Song Jin Jin forked a piece of watermelon, "Dude, first time back?"

Song Jin nodded, took it and said thank you.

"You know Xing Lao Er very well?"

Song Jin glanced at him defensively, and said lightly, "It's okay."

He was afraid that others would be alert to his relationship with Xing Likun, and it would be bad if it spread to the company.

But people didn't think about it at all. In Xing Likun's previous Xiaopang family, everyone was sticky and well-dressed, and Xing Likun was always lukewarm.

Although Song Jin looks good, but his temperament is too different from those people, and he is also very well dressed. You say he is a little girl who can put his foot on Xing Likun?No one believes it.

This person is still not quite giving up, and continues to talk to Song Jin, "Hey, buddy, what does your family do?"

"Selling vegetables." Song Jin said casually.

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, "It's not bad to be engaged in agricultural science."

Song Jin stared intently at the countdown panel for the finale on stage, and didn't hear what the young master said at all.

In the end, this person misunderstood: You don't even like me when you co-author, it seems that you are really a character... That's right, can Xing Er's friend be simple?

This man has nothing but a big mouth, and it just so happens that he knows Li Mingyu again, so he turned his face around and started talking about it as gossip, you big bosses can do it, rub the little white dragon every day, come and go, this time So kind to this friend.

Li Mingyu asked a few more questions with a smile, and sure enough, he was sure that the person was Song Jin.

He chose Song Jin's move, which was absolutely right. With Song Jin's wealth and connections, he would definitely be able to win more resources for him.

Xiao Bailong and Xing Likun went into battle shirtless, and both of them had fixed rubber bandages on their joints and waist, and they were going to do it for real.

Xing Likun has a sturdy inverted triangle figure, with bulging pectoral muscles and strong abdominal muscles. His two long legs are wrapped in camouflage pants, which looks tough and neat. He stepped up three steps in one step, and walked halfway while holding on to the iron gate of the fence. circle, vacated a few meters, and jumped directly to the center of the field!

A pair of thick black eyes stared at Song Jin, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smirk——

Bao, look carefully at your man.

The people in the stands blew whistles and applauded and booed, Second Master Xing usually came out in silence and left with foul words, never seen him so aggressive today!

Xiao Bailong also looked at a certain place in the stands, raised his middle finger, and then smiled obscenely.

Someone behind Song Jin stood up and threw a navel orange on the fence.

Liu Zhao pointed at Xiao Bailong and cursed, "You rotten shrimp, I will beat your shrimp paste out later!"

Song Jin didn't hold back and was happy, what about the children arguing?

Liu Zhao is thin-skinned and fleshy, sitting there with puffed cheeks, taking time to stare at Xing Likun, resenting him for embarrassing himself, but just staring at him, he only cares about showing the middle finger to Xiao Bailong, Xiao Bailong When the white dragon faces up and down, he faces left and right. When the little white dragon makes waves, he shoots them. They are childish and brilliant, obviously a happy couple.

Song Jin saw the bet in Liu Zhao's hand, and shouted to see if he was the one who got beaten up, and he was the one who bought Xiaobailong and Xing Likun to win.

This kid is really interesting.

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