His biggest mistake was to treat Chen Zhong as a naive newbie, and his undisguised greed after seeing a pile of money led to his death.
Chen Zhong's feet trembled and he rushed into the jungle.
Going deeper inside and down the slope, we soon saw a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.
Many houses were built in the spacious sunken valley, with a huge stadium-like building in the middle, and many people were coming in and out of it.
There are many simple three- or four-story houses around, as well as simple restaurants and shops. There are many armed guards patrolling the edge of the valley, and with a 20-meter-high electric fence, it looks like a mercenary base at first glance.
There is only one road leading into the valley, and when you get close to it, there are three checkpoints guarding it, with layers of inspections and blockades, which seems quite a system.
Chen Zhong changed into an even older and simpler set of clothes, put on a ski cap, and joined the queue in the dark.
"Why can't I enter? Haven't I already paid two spirit stones?" A man's roar suddenly came from the front.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out and the man was shot in the head.
"Tsk tsk, another guy who doesn't do his homework." The people in front of Chen Zhong started discussing, but they all complained in low voices.
"Here, if you don't have power or influence, don't be so arrogant. Whether you live or die depends entirely on other people's moods."
"Yeah, those guys in Quanlie Valley are all ruthless, especially their boss Morgan. He's as ferocious in killing people as my dad is in threshing grain!"
"Shh, stop talking."
Someone reminded them because a few people from Quanlie Valley were staggering over.
With the example of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys just now, everyone cooperated more and the team's efficiency was greatly improved.
It was Chen Zhong's turn.
"You look unfamiliar? Is this your first time here?" The little leader looked him up and down.
"Yes, that's right." Chen Zhong nodded honestly.
"Two spirit stones, or fifty thousand white towers." said the little leader. He was not interested in making things difficult for such a poor guy.
White Tower is the abbreviation of the federal currency, and its exchange rate is similar to that of the Red Flame Coin. In fact, there is not much difference between the currencies of the three major empires.
Chen Zhong plays an ordinary person, so naturally he cannot take out the spirit stone.
He pulled a thick stack from his tightly clutched bag and placed it on the table.
"Here, with this card, you can get tickets at half price next time you come." The man who collected the money threw out a stained card.
"Thank you." Chen Zhong said hoarsely.
The guards on both sides stared at Chen Zhong with vulture-like eyes, as if they wanted to see through him.
After entering, Chen Zhong did not go straight to the stadium, but walked into the surrounding alleys.
Well, if you don't tell me, this place really looks like some simple small towns, with steaming and noisy pubs and food stalls, cold weapon shops, and small hotels with colorful lights.
After walking around the valley, Chen Zhong still did not go to the stadium, but turned and disappeared into the darkness.
With the magic pen in hand, Chen Zhong worked for forty to fifty minutes before appearing. He changed into a new set of clothes, and his image changed from an honest man with nowhere to go to a rookie.
Only then did Chen Zhong enthusiastically enter the stadium guarded by Gatling guns and artillery batteries.
The first thing that catches your eye is a huge screen that shows the people who have recently participated in the competition, as well as odds and other information.
No wonder the driver said that people were spending a lot of money here, it turned out that they were betting on black boxing.
Following the signs, Chen Zhong went directly to the central hall. As soon as he stepped in, the noise flooded into his ears, deafening.
"roar--"
On the ring, a humanoid monster blew another man's head apart with one punch. Holding the headless corpse, he let out a terrifying roar like a spirit beast.
There were cheers and applause from below, and people's faces were flushed, even more excited than those on the stage.
"The strange dragon won again. Let's scream wildly for his tenth consecutive victory!" the host yelled crazily.
The blonde girl holding a sign walked gracefully across the blood-stained ring, and the strong shaking between her arms stimulated the audience to put down a lot of money again.
This place is filled with the wonderful fragrance of money and violence!
"Um?"
Chen Zhong suddenly saw a few figures at the end out of the corner of his eye.
The man in the middle has black hair and is a very elegant middle-aged man. He stands out among the group of men who pick their toes.
An unexpected smile appeared on Chen Zhong's lips, and he almost trembled with excitement.
That was the butler of the Yan family. Yes, it was the butler who led the Beast Taming Sect to massacre the villagers. The Yan family was indeed having an affair with the dukes of the White Tower. I didn't expect that I would catch them red-handed now.
As expected, even God is helping me, and I have the blood of a European emperor flowing in my body.
"Now we enter the part that everyone is looking forward to. Those who want to challenge the monster dragon, please come forward! As long as you can hold on in the hands of the monster dragon for one minute, you can get 50 million white towers! You can get it on the same day!" The host tempted.
After a moment's silence, someone finally couldn't resist the temptation of money and went up tremblingly to die.
When the first person was beaten into a pulp, the host increased the reward by 60 million, and then a second person came forward.
In fact, this is also a part of the performance. Above people's heads, wealthy people overlook the struggle of ants, drinking the best spiritual tea while sighing that the world is really dirty.
A huge satire scene!
Chen Zhong didn't care at all. His attention was now entirely on the housekeeper, and he was walking towards that direction quickly.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the side.
Chen Zhong subconsciously changed his position and made a backhand move close to the mountain.
boom!
The mountain of flesh collapsed, crushing a large number of spectators to death.
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