Seeing that he had successfully aroused everyone's greed, Gong Yu curled up a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, but his face still looked unaware, like a naive and ignorant boy.
Early this morning, Gong Yu had already discussed with Bai Ying the plan of taking over the Flame Gang, and asked Bai Ying to act as an errand boy and greet Mu Nian.
That's why she went to the bank to withdraw money so brazenly today.
He was looking for death, parading around the streets with money in his arms, and even ended up in the Street of Depravity.
Rather than saying that these thugs forced them into the arena, it would be more accurate to say that Gong Yu did it on purpose.
As the saying goes, a swarm of ants can kill an elephant.
Instead of dealing with the henchmen, it is better to negotiate with the boss, which is more direct.
Since these people are coveting her money, she might as well use the money as bait, come to this Fallen Street to cause some trouble, expose them forcefully, and save herself the trouble of explaining herself later.
Now, the forces of Fallen Street have gathered in the arena, and Gong Yu’s goal has been half achieved.
"I know the rules of the arena. Anyone who enters is not concerned about life or death. I also know that only one-on-one challenges are accepted here. Therefore, I accept your rules, and I also promise that if anyone defeats one of us, the money will go to that person, and our lives will also belong to that person."
"Does he mean to fight one against three?"
"One on one, huh?"
Everyone was confused.
Gong Yu didn't let people wonder for too long, and said again: "One against three."
"This little puppy is so arrogant."
"Such a crazy tone, but I like it."
"Who is he looking down on?"
"Young man, you are really not afraid of death."
"Qinglong, he's already provoking you, why don't you just go down and kill him."
Gong Yu's words made the arena boil, but also made Qinglong's face darken. He glared at Gong Yu fiercely and casually ordered three of his men to enter the arena.
"She's pretty, but her words are damn ugly."
Qinglong frowned as he spoke, his dark eyes scanning back and forth between Gong Yu and the other two. He smiled lewdly and said, "But it doesn't matter. After all, you gave me tens of thousands of dollars and even sold your life to me, so I don't mind giving you a good lesson when the time comes."
He deliberately pronounced the word "training" in a frivolous way, and it was obvious that he had no good intentions, causing many people present to laugh out loud.
"Boss Qinglong, are you planning to throw them into the arena and use them as ducks?"
"This is the first time I've seen such exquisite duck. I'll definitely go and order some for fun."
"That little mouth is perfect for a blow job... Ugh... My teeth..."
One person was talking lewdly when he suddenly felt a hard punch on his face. A tooth with flesh and blood broke out of his mouth and he screamed in pain.
But his voice was quickly drowned out by the laughter and attracted no one's attention.
And in the arena, more than one person was beaten.
Several other people were also retaliated against for speaking ill of others and saying things they shouldn't have.
When the first person was retaliated against, Gong Yu already realized that something was wrong.
Her eyes turned and scanned the audience, finally settling on an inconspicuous corner.
There were several men sitting there.
Although they were all dressed like gangsters, their tall posture, developed muscles, righteous eyes, and serious expressions made them incompatible with the people around them.
With just one glance, Gong Yu could conclude that these people were: soldiers.
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