Jiang Bai's actions surprised everyone around the arena. The previous noise instantly fell silent as everyone stared at Jiang Bai's blood-covered face, never expecting him to do such a thing.

The boxing champion, who had been tightly holding Jiang Bai with his arms, was now exhausted. After releasing Jiang Bai, he covered his neck, which was gushing blood, with both hands. He desperately wanted to stop the gushing blood from his neck, but it was no use. No matter how he pressed down, blood kept flowing from his fingertips.

The boxing champion's eyes widened in disbelief that his neck had been bitten open.

A moment later, he lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Because I was close to the ring, I could see the boxing champion lying on the ground. As blood gushed from his neck, his eyes began to glaze over, and his hands, which had been covering his neck, loosened and drooped limply to the side.

In less than a minute or two, he stopped breathing and lay motionless on the ground.

Only then did I look up at Jiang Bai, who was standing in the center of the ring. He wiped the blood from his face, panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the dead boxing champion, still fierce.

I don't know if he noticed my gaze, but he turned his head and glanced in my direction. When our eyes met, I saw a hint of surprise in his eyes; it seemed he recognized me. For some inexplicable reason, I stared into his eyes and nodded.

Jiang Bai frowned, seemingly not understanding what I meant.

At this moment, the cage that had been covering the arena was raised again.

It was originally agreed that zombies would be released one minute after the fight began to increase the danger, but only half a minute passed from the start of the fight to the boxing champion falling to the ground, and Jiang Bai won in this strange way, which left everyone speechless.

The fat man standing outside the ring hadn't expected this outcome. Holding a megaphone, he slowly walked onto the ring, not approaching Jiang Bai, whose face was covered in blood, for fear that Jiang Bai might suddenly rush up and bite him to death as well.

The fat man waved to the people below the ring, and then they came up, pinned Jiang Bai to the ground, and handcuffed his hands behind his back.

Jiang Bai seemed to know that it was useless for him to resist, so after the men who rushed onto the stage pinned him to the ground, he did not resist at all. They tied him up, put a hood over his head, and took him away.

When the hood was finally put on him, his eyes were fixed on me. I didn't know what his gaze meant, but it was something I couldn't control.

The other contestant in the ring, the deceased boxing champion, was also carried off the stage. I don't care what they do with his body.

The fat man stood on the ring, the blood still fresh and pungent. Looking at the silent crowd around him, he said, "Don't worry, everyone, this is just the first match. There will be many more matches to come..."

The fat man exerted all his strength to liven up the atmosphere, but fortunately, the people around the ring were not tired of watching this kind of match, so when the other two appeared on the ring, everyone around got excited.

I glanced at the slightly excited Song Muyuan and asked, "Do you still want to see?"

Song Muyuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Isn't it quite beautiful?"

I turned to Sister Jing and asked, "Sister Jing, do you still want to watch?"

Sister Jing shook her head.

I said, "Let's go for a stroll then."

Jingjie asked, "And what about him?"

I turned to Song Muyuan and said, "We'll meet at the entrance at 11 a.m. Jing and I will just wander around, and you can do whatever you want."

Song Muyuan nodded and said with a smile, "No problem. Oh, by the way, remember when you go, don't go to places that you can't enter, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

I said, "Okay."

Jing and I left the area around the ring and went to look around somewhere else.

We came here to find out everything about Central Town and Ye Qian, not to have fun.

Now that we've seen it all, it's time to get down to business.

However, what's troubling me is how we should inquire about Ye Qian.

Just as I was still confused, Sister Jing pointed to a shop not far away and said, "Xiaonan, is that a bar over there?"

Following Sister Jing's finger, I saw a shop not far away with a lot of people inside. There was a sign on the wall outside the door with the word "wine" written on it.

It looks like that might actually be a bar, or if it's not a bar, it could be a place that sells alcohol.

"Let's go take a look."

Jing and I walked over to the store and looked through the window. I saw a simple bar and many tables inside, with groups of people chatting and laughing while drinking.

There were quite a few people sitting around the bar, and the bartender was pouring drinks inside.

This does look like a bar.

Jing and I pushed open the door and went in. No one inside looked at us. After all, people come and go in this bar, and we weren't anything special, so our coming in wouldn't attract anyone's attention.

As soon as I entered, I felt that the environment was very noisy. I listened carefully to what the people sitting together were talking about, and it was basically some trivial and boring things. I didn't hear anything useful.

Jing and I sat down at the bar. When the bartender saw us, he immediately brought us two small glasses and poured us two glasses of whiskey.

I looked at the bartender with a puzzled expression.

The bartender smiled and said, "You two look unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?"

I smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, this is my first time here."

The bartender said, "Since this is your first time here, these two drinks are on me."

"Thanks," I said.

I picked up the glass, glanced at the liquid inside, and since I don't like drinking, I took a small sip instead of drinking it directly.

Seeing my actions, the bartender laughed and asked, "What, afraid it's poisoned?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I just don't know how much would be needed to exchange for this glass of wine?"

The bartender smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's very cheap. If you want a drink, you can trade your watch for a bottle."

I glanced at the watch on my wrist and laughed, "I'm not changing this watch, but I have other watches I can change to."

"Oh, would you mind taking it out and having a look?"

I pulled a Rolex watch out of my pocket. I remember Wen Guochao had taken it from a dead man when he went out before. I thought it would be useful here, so I brought it with me.

(End of this chapter)