Chapter 596: Finding a Place 2
When it came to signing the contract, Fu Zhi read it carefully and then wrote down his stage name.
——'Lizhi'.
“…”
It’s really amazing, okay?
Jiang Ningbei tried to stop him several times, but Fu Zhi signed very quickly.
The person in charge was very satisfied. As there was still some time before the start of the competition, he did not plan to lock Fu Zhi up in the underground prison with the other contestants and have him appear in a terrifying atmosphere.
He wanted Fu Zhi to stay calm.
After the contract was written, it was handed over to the person in charge.
The person in charge thought that tonight's performance depended on her, so he wanted to take Fu Zhi to visit the noble area.
However, Fu Zhi had other things to do, so he declined the invitation and walked towards the entertainment area with the contract.
The person in charge hurriedly stopped him, looking alert, "Excuse me, according to the rules, you can only leave the central area of the Colosseum after the competition is over."
"I'm looking for someone." Fu Zhi looked at the person in charge.
"who?"
"Zhao Wu." Fu Zhi reported a name.
"What do you want from him?"
"You guys at the Colosseum are also going to get involved in private matters?"
The girl's expression turned cold, and when she didn't speak, there was an aura of keeping strangers away from her, which made people feel numb.
The person in charge present felt his heart shrink.
"Then I'll have someone take you to find Zhao Wu."
The person in charge said in an affirmative tone that Fu Zhi would not be allowed to refuse at all.
That would be much easier.
The staff on the scene quickly walked over to the little girl and said, "We are all in the area divided by the Colosseum. People like Zhao Wu who place few bets are in the area divided by the poor. They have less room to move around, so they all gather in this area."
The staff quickly brought Fu Zhi to the audience seats.
Seeing Fu Zhi really go in and find Zhao Wu, he immediately sent a text message to the person in charge.
The person in charge was relieved and replied, "Keep watching and see what her relationship with Zhao Wu is and what she is planning to do."
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Auditorium.
Fu Zhi and Jiang Ningbei walked up from the stage.
Before she could get closer, suddenly, there was a fierce booing from the first row.
"The first match tonight is played by the black man number five. The black man is very good at fighting. Trust me, bet on this black man. The odds are very high and we will definitely make money!"
"Bullshit! Last time, I believed in your promise of making sure money and invested 50,000 yuan, but ended up losing everything! You want to cheat me again this time? Zhao Wu, if you can't give me the 50,000 yuan last time, don't even think about walking out of here alive today, understand?"
The sound of banknotes hitting people's faces could be clearly heard.
Fu Zhi paused.
Beside her, Jiang Ningbei raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Zhizhi, Zhao Wu was beaten by someone."
He raised his hand and pointed to the first row of the audience.
The man kneeling on the ground had bruises on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he had a flattering smile on his face and kept begging the man in front of him.
Surrounding Zhao Wu were a group of burly thugs wearing sunglasses.
The iron rod in his hand could hit the man's head at any time.
"Boss Tian! Boss Tian, please give me another chance. I looked into my eyes last time, but I won't do that again this time!"
Zhao Wu hugged Boss Tian's trouser legs tightly and burst into tears. He said something like that, but his eyes were shining with anticipation for the tens of thousands of dollars he was about to win. All gamblers have this idea, they always feel that if they lose this round, they will win it back with interest in the next round.
Anyone who has this kind of thinking will end up losing everything.
After all, no one's luck can allow him to win all the time.
Of course, except for the little koi Ye Jiu.
Fu Zhi stood on the upper steps with a cold look on his face, looking at the beaten man.
Zhao Wu was as timid as a grandson and did not face Zhou Zihuai's heavy punch at all.
He kept kowtowed in the direction of Boss Tian, "Give me one more chance, this last chance I will definitely win!"
"Boss, don't believe him. He is penniless, where does he get the money?" said a bodyguard beside him.
"That's right, Boss Tian, what do people like them know about betting?"
"Boss Tian, let's find someone who really knows what's going on. Don't waste your time following this kind of person."
“…”
Boss Tian took a puff of his cigarette.
Zhao Wu was so excited that his head was swollen. "Boss Tian, if we lose again this time, I will bear all the losses! If we win, we will split it 30-70!"
"But you lost last time, and you don't have any money to compensate me." Boss Tian slowly blew out a smoke ring, facing Zhao Wu, crossed his legs and said slowly: "The money in my hand is also hard-earned money, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Boss Tian is right! House, I have a house at home, I can mortgage it to you first--"
With a "clang" sound.
The bodyguard kicked him hard, and his forehead hit a chair in the audience.
Blood was flowing down his forehead, and he looked extremely miserable and pitiful.
But Fu Zhi knew that a man who gambled away everything and refused to give up, and who beat his wife and son, could not be a good person.
"Damn your house! I wouldn't even want it if you gave it to me for free. How dare you use it to pay off a debt?!"
Zhao Wu's head was buzzing from the collision, and his ears were deaf for a moment. He shook his head vigorously, reacted, and quickly changed his words, "House... If you don't like the house, I have other things, such as my son! I have a son. I have contacted a private hospital. He has two kidneys, both of which are very valuable! If you don't like the kidney, I can mortgage it to the casino!"
"Including my wife!" Zhao Wu thought that Zhou's mother was pregnant and could no longer go out to earn money. He felt annoyed and said, "My wife is very pretty. We can let her sell herself! She's a little old, but she looks young enough. Boss Tian, brothers...if you like her, you can take her away tonight. She's very obedient!"
"Are you very obedient?" Boss Tian patted Zhao Wu's face.
Zhao Wu snorted like a dog and nodded.
The banknote used to slap Zhao Wu in the face was held in the palm of Boss Tian's hand.
He smiled like this, staring at the definite smile on Zhao Wu's mouth. The next second, he stood up with a tight mouth and kicked him.
"Do you know that I despise those who abandon their wives and daughters?" After the beating, Boss Tian seemed to still feel unsatisfied. He put one foot on Zhao Wu's hand and twisted it hard. "I do dirty business, but I can't do something like this that even cheats my own family. I'll give you the money for the last night. If you can't raise it, then you can forget about this arm. Get out!"
"But--"
"But what but?" The bodyguard pointed the iron rod in his hand at the man's head: "Do you have the right to speak here? Don't you understand what our boss means? Get out of here! Otherwise, you can forget about this arm now!"
Zhao Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the ground. He wanted to say something, but he had to hold it in.
Hiding the viciousness and cruelty in his eyes, he turned around and walked forward with his fists clenched.
He tried to find the next 'buyer'.
Until a cold voice came from behind.
"Make a bet with me. If you win, in addition to the 50,000 yuan you owe, I can also give you an extra 1 million yuan."
Zhao Wu paused and immediately looked for the direction where the sound came from.
He turned around in surprise and saw Fu Zhi and Jiang Ningbei standing in front of him.
Both of them were wearing masks.
Because the voice was a woman's and Fu Zhi looked very young and didn't seem like someone who could make the decision, he looked around again.
"No need to change the change. I said it myself. Let's make a bet. As long as you can win, I will give you one million."
Fu Zhi, who was standing in front of Zhao Wu, repeated his words slowly.
"You? You said you could give me money?"
Zhao Wu wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes hesitant.
He was tall, but only stronger than the boys in high school. He was much shorter than Jiang Ningbei and looked fierce. His eyes were the kind that Zhou's mother described, rolling around, full of calculations.
Fu Zhi looked at him and nodded, "Yes, I can give it to you."
"Why give it to me alone? Do you want me to place a bet for you?" There is no free lunch in the world. Although Zhao Wu is greedy, fond of gambling and loves to take advantage of small bargains, he also knows that some bargains require a huge price to pay.
Fu Zhi looked at him and smiled, "The reason for giving it to you is very simple. Zhou Zihuai is your son, right? I'm his classmate."
In a word, it is concise and to the point, without any concealment.
The vigilance in Zhao Wu's eyes dropped, probably because he felt that his son was easy to bully, and that his son's classmates were probably also divided into groups and had no brains.
He sat directly on a chair in the audience, "Oh, Zhou Zihuai is indeed my son. Who are you, my son's girlfriend?... Not bad! This loser knows how to enjoy himself, and he found a girlfriend like you!"
He was weighing Fu Zhi's figure and appearance, and set his sights on the little girl in front of him.
"We are just ordinary friends, classmates," Fu Zhi explained, and then asked: "But I heard that you like gambling/domestic violence?"
Are you here to cause trouble? !
Zhao Wu narrowed his eyes, understood, and immediately became angry and stood up.
Because the amplitude was too large, the chair was caused by his quick movements to sway back and forth, making a creaking sound.
"Okay! I get it. You're looking for trouble, right? Are you trying to fool me with a million dollars?"
He thought that the money Fu Zhique had was fake, and that he just wanted to stand up for his son. He said with disdain, "I tell you, gambling, that's my money, I can do anything with it. As for the domestic violence you mentioned, Zhou Zihuai is my son. From a legal point of view, I am his guardian. I can beat him if I want to. Disciplining a child is what I should do as a father!"
"Discipline does not mean beating someone to death. The law does not allow you to commit domestic violence." Jiang Ningbei said sarcastically beside him.
"A filial son is born under the stick! The ancients said so. It shows that if this son is not beaten, he will never become a talent. Are you questioning the words of our ancestors? I tell you, if he dares to talk back to me, I will hit him in the face! If I don't beat him, he won't even know his last name! I advise the two of you to stay out of things that the police station can't handle!"
Yes, there is an old saying that a good son is born under the stick, but there are also parents who beat their children. Is there any child who has not been beaten by his parents since childhood?
But even if there is a fight, there should be a reason.
If parents always use the saying "there are no wrong parents in the world" to restrict their children, then how do they define the family environment?
Zhao Wu knew that the police station could not handle the situation here, so he dared to kill people again and again.
After all, as long as the family members do not say that they are being abused, the police will not be able to make a decision based on what they saw.
However, whether it is domestic violence or not, everyone knows it.
It doesn't mean that just because Zhao Wu is a legal father, he can use violence against the child.
Not to mention that he has not yet fulfilled his responsibility to raise Zhou Zihuai, even if he has fulfilled his obligation to raise him, he cannot use this moral kidnapping to domestic violence against the child.
However, there is no need to say this again, and there is no need to say it to such a person.
Fu Zhi didn't come to reason, she just came to support Zhou Zihuai.
(End of this chapter)
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