Chen Yun was having dinner with the Shu sisters.
Zhu Laifu asked in a low voice, "Brother Chen, those guys at the door seem to be watching us?"
Chen Yun raised his eyelids, glanced at Dong Ren and his group, and said indifferently, "Ignore them, just eat your food!"
Zhu Laifu replied, "Yes, Brother Chen."
Shu Tangyin and Shu Lingyue then noticed that Dong Ren and his group were looking at them with hostile eyes, and the two sisters felt uneasy.
After finishing the meal.
Chen Yun called the waiter to settle the bill and asked, "I heard there are matches to watch at your hotel?"
The waiter was taken aback, but then he saw that Chen Yun had an aristocratic air about him, and was accompanied by two stunningly beautiful women, as well as a tall follower.
He assumed Chen Yun was a scion of a wealthy family, so he bent down and whispered in Chen Yun's ear, "Sir, you mean the black market competition?"
Chen Yun nodded.
The waiter pointed to a VIP elevator not far away: "After you enter the VIP elevator, ask the elevator operator to press the button for the -18th floor. Then she will tell you that there is no -18th floor. Just say that the 18th floor of hell is the -18th floor, and she will press the elevator button for you and take you to the black market competition floor!"
"Great, here you go!" Chen Yun gave the waiter two hundred-yuan bills as a tip.
The waiter's eyes lit up, and he bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, saying with a beaming smile, "Sir, is this your first time watching a black market match at our hotel? You've come at the perfect time. There's a duel between masters tonight, and many bosses will be watching and placing bets. I hope you win a lot, sir."
After saying that, he walked away.
This was the first time Shu Tangyin had ever heard that the Guolong Hotel had an underground boxing match, and that many bosses liked to come here to watch the match and place bets.
She asked in surprise, "Chen Yun, do you like watching black market matches?"
Chen Yun smiled and said, "I'm curious. Since there's a match coming up, let's go check it out and broaden our horizons!"
Shu Tangyin wasn't very interested in the black market competition, but since Chen Yun wanted to go, she didn't want to spoil the fun, so she agreed.
Shu Lingyue enjoys watching exciting and thrilling events, while Zhu Laifu is also very curious about black market matches and wants to see the legendary black market boxing matches.
Led by Chen Yun, the three of them headed towards the VIP elevator.
Dong Ren, who was guarding Chen Yun at the restaurant entrance, was stunned when he saw Chen Yun and his group nod as they walked toward the VIP area.
One of his men whispered, "Brother Black Dragon, it seems like they're planning to go to hell to watch the match in the Shura Field?"
Dong Ren snapped out of his daze and sneered, "This kid not only dares to come to our hotel for a meal, but he also dares to come to our underground boxing arena to watch a match. He's like a wandering ghost wandering in the underworld, courting death!"
After saying that, he called to his men: "Let's go, let's go to the battlefield too. If this kid can't compensate our gang for their losses today, and he walks out of the battlefield alive, I'll admit defeat."
Han Xudong and Zhao Qingyu, who were having a meal not far away, heard every word Dong Ren said.
Zhao Qingyu frowned.
Han Xudong, however, had a gloating look on his face: "Qingyu, Chen Yun is going to be in big trouble. Let's go watch the show!"
The two paid the bill and then got up to head to the black boxing ring...
at this time.
Chen Yun and the Shu sisters, along with Zhu Laifu, had already entered the VIP elevator.
An elevator girl dressed more beautifully than a flight attendant politely asked which floor she wanted to go to.
Zhu Laifu immediately replied, "The 18th floor below ground!"
The elevator operator said, "I'm sorry, we only have underground parking levels -1 and -2. There is no -18 level."
Zhu Laifu shouted, "Isn't the 18th level of hell the 18th floor below ground?"
Upon hearing this, the elevator hostess gave Chen Yun and his group a deep look, then swiped her elevator card and quickly pressed a button on the elevator.
Immediately afterwards, the elevator descended rapidly.
The elevator display also kept changing the floor number: 2……1……-1……-2……
When the elevator finally stopped, the floor displayed had changed to -18.
"Ding-dong!"
The elevator doors opened.
Two rows of beautiful women in cheongsams stood at the entrance, bowing in unison and saying, "Welcome!"
Chen Yun and his group came out of the elevator.
I discovered that the boxing arena was built underground at the Guolong Hotel, and its decor was very rugged.
Even on the wall near the elevator entrance, a string of large, blood-red characters were boldly written: Welcome to the Hellish Asura Field!
Among the two rows of female greeters, a woman with her hair piled high and a name tag on her chest that read "Beibei Beauty" stepped out and politely said, "Hello everyone, you all look unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?"
Chen Yun nodded: "Yes!"
Beibei smiled and said, "It's alright, practice makes perfect. I'll show you around this time!"
Chen Yun: "Thank you for your trouble!"
Beibei realized that Chen Yun was the leader of the group, so she mainly served Chen Yun.
As she led Chen Yun and the others inside, she said, "My name is Bei Bei, and I'm a hostess here. Feel free to ask me anything, and I'll do my best to serve you."
At this point, she looked at Chen Yun's handsome face and politely asked, "May I ask how you are addressed, sir?"
Chen Yun said, "My surname is Chen."
Beibei said, "Okay, Mr. Chen, please follow me."
Chen Yun and her group followed Bei Bei through a corridor, and suddenly the view opened up to a large hall the size of a basketball court.
In the middle of the hall is a fighting ring.
There were already quite a few spectators present below the ring.
These audience members were either dressed in suits like company CEOs or had tattoos and the air of江湖大佬 (Jianghu bigwigs).
They were chatting in twos and threes, each holding a glass of champagne, discussing which boxer to bet on to win.
Just then, a burly man with a shiny shaved head and a bright, centipede-like scar on his face walked over while talking on the phone and accidentally bumped into Chen Yun.
The scarred man bumped into Chen Yun and flew into a rage, yelling, "Can't you watch where you're going?"
The scene fell silent immediately, and everyone turned to look.
Beibei was just trying to smooth things over.
Chen Yun coldly said to the scarred man, "You bumped into me and stepped on my foot. Now I'll give you a chance to apologize."
"You bastard, do you know who you're talking to?" the scarred man snarled at Chen Yun. "I'm the one who looks after this place. So what if I bump into you? If I step on your foot, you'd better just bear with it! What the hell are you yelling for!"
Chen Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his post-traumatic stress disorder, characterized by mania and bloodlust, instantly flared up, unleashing a powerful killing intent.
A lightning-fast kick!
This is absolutely shocking!
"Smack!"
The kick landed squarely on the scarred man's face, shattering his shinbone.
The scarred man didn't even have time to scream before he crashed to the ground like a felled tree.
Beibei and the audience were stunned by what they saw.
"Young Master Chen, your leather shoes are dirty, let me wipe them for you."
Zhu Laifu took out a handkerchief, squatted down, and helped Chen Yun wipe the bloodstains off his leather shoes.
The people present looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering with surprise and doubt what Chen Yun's background was.
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