Chapter 348: She Acts Like a Master, So Cool and So Sassy (Part 3 and 4)
Jiang Fuyue turned off the light and closed the door.
Of course, fingerprints were carefully wiped off.
As he walked quickly out of Sanliu Street, he took out his phone and called Liu Jinzhong.
"Liu Sisi's parents were killed in their home. Send someone to secretly monitor the scene until at least tomorrow morning. Don't alert anyone during this time."
Liu Jinzhong: "Yes."
"I want to know Liu Sisi's exact location within five minutes."
…
In the western suburbs, a factory that was supposed to be abandoned is now bustling with activity.
A boxing ring was built on a spacious flat ground, surrounded by sturdy ropes.
Two players have already started the game, and cheers are heard one after another along with the crisp sound of beer bottles colliding.
However, this is just an "appetizer" to warm up the audience, and the real excitement is yet to come.
During this period, guests continued to enter the warehouse. They were all distinguished guests invited to participate in the "boxing bet" today, and each of them was worth a lot of money.
"Please show me your invitation." The burly bodyguard stopped the overly thin "man" in front of him.
He was wearing a baseball cap, jeans, a loose pullover, his hands in his pockets, and a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a street thug.
These thugs are the main customers of this underground black boxing club. Many people who entered before were also dressed like this, so they did not attract attention.
Jiang Fuyue took his hand out of his trouser pocket and handed over a wooden sign. This was the "invitation letter".
Every month the boxing ring organizes a large-scale "boxing bet", and only old customers are eligible to get admission tickets.
If you come here without a wooden sign, you will be treated as a spy.
"Come in——" After the bodyguard finished looking at it, he raised his hand and let him in.
Jiang Fuyue, holding a cigarette, walked slowly to the boxing ring. He did not squeeze to the front, but looked up at the fight from across the crowd.
Both boxers were foreigners, heavyweights, shirtless, with belly fat throbbing.
Both men had their hands only wrapped in bandages and were not protected by gloves.
This is also a distinctive feature of underground black boxing.
"Do you need some wine?"
Jiang Fuyue took a bottle of beer from the tray and put down a hundred yuan as a tip.
The waiter's eyes lit up and he asked, "Want to place a bet?"
"Haven't we reached the betting area yet?"
"The rules have been changed. This time you can bet from the beginning to the end. The further you go, the higher the starting amount, and the fewer people can bet."
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow: "How much is the bet for this game?"
The waiter readily agreed: "Two thousand."
"Buy five bets, blue wins."
"Okay!" The waiter quickly took out the betting machine and took the bank card handed over by Jiang Fuyue. Soon, the bet was placed successfully.
Waiter: "Good luck to you. I think the blue team will win too."
After saying this, he picked up the wine tray and left, looking for the next potential bettor.
As it turned out, Jiang Fuyue's luck was indeed good. Within five minutes, the red team was defeated by the blue team with an uppercut.
Cheers and applause rang out at the same time, and the blue boxer made a victory gesture with a bruised face.
Three minutes later, the second game started.
Jiang Fuyue still stood there, watching quietly.
She bet a total of 10,000 yuan on the five bets just now, and with the 1:1 odds, she made a net profit of 10,000 yuan.
bite--
The text message came in, it was a notification from the bank, reminding me to deposit 20,000 yuan.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
The waiter from before had been paying attention to the situation here. After all, a customer who gave a hundred-dollar tip right away and placed five bets without blinking an eye was most likely a fat sheep.
Seeing that the other party had received the deposit reminder, the waiter could no longer hold back and stepped forward again.
"Congratulations, guest, you won the bet!"
Jiang Fuyue sneered, cigarette between hands, hat brim covering his face, a kind of hidden pride and dignity -
"This little money is not a win. It's just for fun."
The waiter took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his eyes. This might not be a "fat sheep" but a "fat cow"!
"Will you still play this hand?"
Jiang Fuyue replied indifferently, "Let's have some fun."
Waiter: "Three thousand per bet, how much do you want to bet?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Twenty."
hiss……
He is indeed not an ordinary player. He increased the bet from 10,000 to 60,000 without any hesitation.
The waiter was secretly delighted, it seemed that he had caught a big fish tonight!
"Which side?"
"Still blue."
This time the waiter did not leave, but stayed and waited for the result with Jiang Fuyue.
During this time, he tried to strike up a conversation, but Jiang Fuyue just watched the fight and didn't even look at him.
Far from being annoyed, the waiter's smile grew even wider, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more uncontrollable.
That’s right, that’s the temper!
Rich players are basically so arrogant!
If Jiang Fuyue was gentle to him, he would suspect that this person was pretending.
No one is stupid if they can work in a place like this and make money easily.
Soon, the results came out and the blue team won.
Based on the 1:2 odds, Jiang Fuyue earned 180,000 yuan including principal and interest.
The waiter took a 5% commission and received 9,000 yuan, which was much easier than serving drinks and collecting tips throughout the meal.
"Sir, are you still going down?"
Jiang Fuyue lost two more hands, with the amount ranging from 200,000 to 300,000, and he always bet on the blue side to win.
waiter:"?"
"Blue brings me luck. What's the problem?"
"No..." You are the one who pays the money, you have the final say.
In the end, the blue team really won.
"You're truly amazing! Are you still buying the blue side this time?"
"No."
"Okay, then how much should the red side bet?"
Jiang Fuyue said lightly: "I mean, I don't want to play anymore."
"Huh?" The waiter was stunned. "You're so lucky, why don't you want to play anymore?"
There was a look of vigilance in his eyes. Could it be that he wanted to run away after winning the money?
This is not the behavior of a wealthy player.
Most fake rich people would do this, but unfortunately, in the end they would not be able to walk out of the warehouse safely.
Jiang Fuyue waved her hand: "It's boring."
"ah?"
"It's a small game worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, that's all."
The waiter was slightly surprised. Was he dissatisfied with the small bet?
Jiang Fuyue placed a thousand yuan in cash on his tray and said, "You have served me well. Here is a reward for you."
After saying that, he pretended to leave.
"Please stay—"
Jiang Fuyue paused slightly. Her expression couldn't be seen under the brim of her hat. Her voice was so calm that it chilled people's hearts: "Anything else?"
"Actually, if you want to do something big, that's not impossible." The waiter gritted his teeth.
"Oh? How do you play it?"
"Here we can personally designate the players to play. If you win, you're guaranteed to win, and you can make a lot of money. Of course, if you lose, you have to pay all the bettors, and you may even lose money."
Jiang Fuyue: "Does that mean I should be the banker?"
"You can understand it that way."
"Then what's the point of your boxing ring?"
The waiter smiled faintly. "If it's this way, then the boxing ring will only act as a broker, taking a 3% commission. Do you want to play?"
Jiang Fuyue held the cigarette and gently stroked his chin.
The waiter noticed that the gentleman's hands were particularly slender, with well-proportioned joints, and quite handsome.
In a moment——
"Sounds good, let's give it a try."
Nonchalant, with a half-smile on his face.
The waiter bowed ninety degrees and raised his hand to invite him. He was so excited that he could hardly contain himself: "Please follow me—"
Under the guidance of the other party, Jiang Fuyue passed behind the boxing ring and entered another small attached warehouse.
On both sides of the corridor, there was an iron cage every two steps, and in the cages were boxers who were selected like livestock.
Waiter: "You don't need to look at these. They were originally sent to the stage outside for the competition."
Jiang Fuyue remained calm.
At the end of the corridor was a pair of wooden doors. After they were pushed open, a seductively dressed woman stepped forward. "Azhi? Why are you coming in here if you're not selling alcohol properly?"
Azhi is the waiter.
"Sister Wei, let me introduce you to a distinguished guest!"
The woman's brows tightened, and her gaze fell on Jiang Fuyue.
Jiang Fuyue put one hand in his pocket and played with a cigarette with the other hand. His face was still not visible under the baseball cap.
Five seconds later, the woman withdrew her gaze and called out to Azhi: "Come with me!"
Azhi stepped forward and the woman took him inside, probably to understand the specific situation.
Jiang Fuyue and others stayed where they were.
Half a minute later, I raised my wrist to look at my watch for the first time.
Another half a minute passed, and he raised his wrist for the second time, then turned and left without lingering.
It seems that his patience has run out.
Inside, Sister Wei saw the man's every move clearly through the surveillance video.
Ah Zhi was anxious: "See, I didn't lie to you, did I? This is a big shot! He's not necessarily chasing us, he's just here for the excitement, a total playboy. If you don't get out, he'll really leave!"
Sister Wei then caught up and said calmly, "Dear guest, please stay."
Jiang Fuyue kept walking, his back looking very proud.
The woman panicked and chased after her in her high heels, blocking her way and bowing awkwardly: "I apologize for my neglect just now."
Jiang Fuyue finally looked at her straight in the eye and sneered coldly: "What the hell?"
I am very stylish.
The woman gritted her teeth and leaned down further, revealing a section of her fair neck. "I'm really sorry."
Jiang Fuyue then slipped a hundred yuan into her collar and said, "You have a nice figure. This is a reward for you."
Shame and anger flashed across the woman's eyes, but at the same time, all her doubts were dispelled.
With this temper and this behavior, he is indeed a man who cannot be offended.
Who can pretend?
Ah Zhi also followed and apologized repeatedly, "You are a magnanimous person, please don't bother with us little people."
Jiang Fuyue listened to the nice words for a full two minutes before she was "reluctantly" welcomed inside by the two men.
Compared to the mess in the corridor, the space behind the door is clean and tidy. Although there are still iron cages placed there, the people inside all have fierce eyes and strong fighting spirit.
There was no obvious blood on their bodies, their clothes were clean, and their treatment was much better than those outside.
Sister Wei: "Here are our best boxers. Each of them has won the MVP award. Their information is here. You can take a look."
Jiang Fuyue raised his hand to take it, and began to compare the document number with the iron cage number, examining it as if it were merchandise.
The people in the iron cage seemed to have long been accustomed to such looks, and were not surprised at all to see Jiang Fuyue's behavior.
Instead, there was a strong desire in his eyes.
What do you desire?
Of course I was chosen.
If a customer acts as the banker, he can also get a commission if the chosen boxer wins, 5%, which is even higher than the boxing ring's commission!
Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue paused, stopped at one of the pages, and tapped with his index finger: "Female?"
Sister Wei: "This is our new fighter, Sarah. She has set a record for the most challenge wins in a week. You can take a look..."
The record started six days ago, and we have won every game without losing.
Jiang Fuyue had a hunch that this was Liu Sisi!
"Inspect the goods."
Sister Wei gave a wink, and one of her men left and walked deeper into the passage.
"I'm sorry, this boxer has a bad temper and is prone to violent outbursts. He needs special supervision, so he's not outside."
"You have a keen eye for gems and picked out the best we have."
Jiang Fuyue sneered, her tone surly: "If you rush to sell something, it will make customers doubt its quality."
Sister Wei could only shut up awkwardly.
My fear of this person increased.
Where on earth did this guy come from? Why is he so powerful and impressive?
Soon, the men brought the man there with an iron chain.
Jiang Fuyue's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw Liu Sisi with her head lowered, covered in blood, and dying.
She gritted her teeth, and the next second, she couldn't help but sneer: "Is this the best boxer you mentioned?!"
Sister Wei was stunned, and the next second, a hand as cold as an iron clamp grabbed her throat.
Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth: "Are you trying to fool me?"
"Ahem... No... Please listen to my explanation..."
She turned a deaf ear and tightened her grip.
Sister Wei's eyes started to roll back, and her subordinates and Azhi didn't dare to step forward.
"Really... cough cough... Believe me... She looks weak now... Once... Once she's in the boxing ring, she'll fight like crazy... cough cough... Really..."
Jiang Fuyue wanted to break the neck in her hand and return the pain to Liu Sisi, but the time was not right, so she forced her sanity to return.
Finally, he let go and threw the man to the ground.
Sister Wei took a deep breath of fresh air, her face filled with horror.
On the other hand, Jiang Fuyue had already sat down calmly, still holding the cigarette, playing with it wantonly...
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Sister Yue in this chapter is so aggressive that her aura overflows the screen, doesn’t it?
Number one in acting, number one in strangling, hehe~
(End of this chapter)
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