[088] Encounter Zhang Lao Er
Wen Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, looked at the boxing gym, and nodded. He followed the mouse, and the two turned around and entered the boxing gym. The boxing gym was not very lively today, but there was a pair of boxers standing on the ring, fighting back and forth, with more than ten people around, and applauding. It seemed that the two were evenly matched and the fight was quite fierce.
The waiter came over and handed Wen Xiaoyu and Lao Shu a can of beer. Wen Xiaoyu drank the beer in big mouthfuls. He recalled a lot of memories in his mind, as if he had thought of what he had once been on the boxing ring. After all, he had punched for several years.
The two of them were drinking and chatting, and talking about some or nothing. After a while, the mouse changed the topic, "Young Master Wen, I haven't seen him for such a long time. Have you still boxed recently?"
Wen Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "I won't beat you anymore. Since Dong Ye returned home and said that to me, I have never beat you again."
The mouse's eyes slid, looked at Wen Xiaoyu's vicissitudes of life, and smiled from the side, "Actually, to be honest, Young Master Wen, I, the mouse, are the most talented person I have ever seen. If you are willing to box, you will definitely be able to make your own world."
"What's the use? Can boxing support the family?" Wen Xiaoyu looked at the mouse with a smile, and responded casually.
"If it were someone else, I would definitely not be able to support my family, and if I might be fine, I would have to pay my life. But you, Mr. Wen, I think it's okay. You can not only support your family, but also make a fortune. If this was your past, I would definitely not say that, but if it was your current situation, believe me, if you do boxing, I can make you rich."
"Get rich?" Wen Xiaoyu frowned and looked up and down at the mouse. "How can I get rich?"
The mouse drank the beer in his jar and then spoke from the side, "Young Master Wen, you have seen it before, you know Black Fist."
Wen Xiaoyu nodded first and shook her head. After all, she had been here for several years. If she really didn't know anything, it would be impossible. If she really knew it, then she wouldn't have it. After all, Wen Xiaoyu's previous status would not be able to reach that industry.
The mouse turned around and threw the beer, and opened another can from the side. "There is an underground boxing market in Z. The so-called underground boxing market is a place where black boxing is played. Black boxing is a gambler-like boxing game with high profits and unlimited restrictions, so it attracted many great people. Countless gamblers got rich overnight from here, and countless gamblers lost their money from here. Wang Zheng had investigated me because of this incident before, but it was later left alone."
"Black boxing is really about life. Except for the inability to use weapons, there is no rule. Before going on the court, everyone must sign a life-and-death certificate. Basically, every game is a death to one's death. It is normal for human life to appear in the ring. In fact, this kind of boxer is extremely sad and has basically no good ending.
As long as they can't beat others, they may face death, because the black boxer thinks about how to kill his opponent, while the professional boxer thinks about how to knock down his opponent. If professional boxing is a knight sport under the light, then the black boxer is a fighter in the dark."
"But at the same time, the benefits brought to the boxers in the face of such a huge danger are unimaginable. They are very huge, so despite this, there are still many desperate people who fight black boxing and want to get rich overnight!" Mouse really did not hide anything from Wen Xiaoyu. Mouse to put it bluntly. After all, he is a businessman. He and Wen Xiaoyu have a friendship, but it is definitely not brotherly relationship. Moreover, it is normal for him to be optimistic about Wen Xiaoyu.
If it weren't for Wen Xiaoyu's background before, he might have convinced Wen Xiaoyu long ago. Now, he has been thinking about this again, and he also believes that Wen Xiaoyu can make a lot of money for him, but after the mouse said so much, Wen Xiaoyu didn't answer the conversation from the side.
The mouse himself knew that such things would be useless if he said too much. "I understand your personality. You have always been very good at critical moments. If you need money one day, call me and I can help you, and I will definitely help you, but if it is a big deal, you can only rely on yourself."
The mouse had already seduced Wen Xiaoyu again at this time, but he didn't say it directly. Wen Xiaoyu smiled from the side and patted the mouse on the shoulder. "I'm going home and accompany my mother to exercise. If I'm with her, she will always be unwilling to move. Thank you, the mouse."
Wen Xiaoyu came out of the boxing gym, pushed his bicycle on, and was about to walk home. At this time, his cell phone vibrated again. He took out his cell phone and saw another order. This was a nightclub order. At this time, he had just finished singing and was going home. Wen Xiaoyu didn't want to take it, but he found that there was an employer's reward on the system and a reward order. This order was more than the other two orders, especially the amount of reward was not small. Wen Xiaoyu thought about it.
He still rode his bicycle and went to the KTV. The KTV was a prosperous East. It was originally from the Zheng family. Wen Xiaoyu was also full of curiosity about this. He also made a mistake about his godfather and making big boss Zhang a mistake. Although Wen Xiaoyu was a little angry, it was understandable. After all, people are different, and Mr. Zheng was under great pressure. Wen Xiaoyu went to the door of the KTV, contacted the employer, and put his folding bicycle into the trunk of a Bentley.
The driver of Bentley was still asking Wen Xiaoyu if he could drive. Wen Xiaoyu nodded with a smile. The driver also drank a lot. He looked in a good mood and threw two hundred-dollar bills to Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly thanked him. He held the bills and felt inexplicably in his heart. He smiled bitterly, and even smiled with others. He turned around and got on the car. What about Bentley Rolls-Royce and Ferrari Lamborghini. Wen Xiaoyu had long been playing with these cars. He was wearing a hat and his collar was tightly held. His temperament was very different from before. To be honest, if someone stood in front of Wen Xiaoyu now, it would be difficult to compare him with the arrogant young master of the Wen family.
After waiting for about a few minutes, five or six men came out. In addition to these five or six men, there were also hotel managers following behind them. There were also many young and beautiful girls wearing leaky clothes and heavy makeup. They came to play one by one and then gave these guests.
Wen Xiaoyu has been used to this kind of scene these days. He faces drunks every day. He doesn't care about the window and looks at the man in the middle of the four or five people outside. He limps and one leg is obviously unable to walk normally. He drinks a lot of wine, and his whole body is also shaking. He leans on the other leg just to walk. He looks a little hard to walk, and he has to rely on the person next to him to help him walk. He looks very ugly, just like a hooligan, and now he is walking on one leg, but he still turns around.
It is so ugly that it is disgusting. Indeed, the core of this group of people is almost surrounded by him, talking and laughing. Everyone's faces are filled with happy and happy smiles, and there are flattering smiles. This casual look completely aroused Wen Xiaoyu's inner anger. He seemed to be in a constant state of circling in his mind at this moment. His family became like this. His father, mother, and himself have fallen to this day. Everything, the culprit and the initiator, are the Zhang brothers and the second brothers of the Zhang family, who are the first to be involved.
So even if the lame Zhang family's second son turned into ashes, Wen Xiaoyu knew him. His father and his family were smashed by the Zhang family's second son, and his father's legs were also broken by the Zhang family's second son. If he were not so crazy at the time, his father's legs would not have broken and his legs would have been constantly broken, and the business blow would definitely not make him unable to think and commit suicide.
Now the second son of the Zhang family has come out. Is this another joke? He has been sentenced to so many years, so why did he come out so soon? Especially when he looked at the happy and happy smile of the second son of the Zhang family, Wen Xiaoyu was even more angry. He had an idea in his mind at that time, killing him and avenging his father. Wen Xiaoyu clenched his fists, and his whole body was so cruel that he was itchy. He opened the car door.
Sometimes, in the dark, there was God's will. Wen Xiaoyu's hatred eyes were on the Zhang family's second son, but his cell phone vibrated at this time. Wen Xiaoyu opened the car door, picked up the cell phone, looked at it, it was called by his mother.
Wen Xiaoyu had already almost lost his mind, but when he saw his mother's phone call, he calmed down in an instant. He sat back in the car. This small movement was not discovered. He picked up the phone and heard his mother's amiable voice.
"Xiaoyu, why haven't you come back so late today? Come home quickly. Mom is waiting for you, can't see you, and can't sleep well."
Listening to the sound of his mother speaking, Wen Xiaoyu let out a long sigh and adjusted her condition. "Mom, I've received a order and I'll go back soon. Tonight, you can exercise yourself. Don't be idle. I'll go back later. Go to bed early and don't wait for me."
"Mom must be waiting for you. If you don't come back, will you not sleep well. Don't worry, Xiaoyu, mom is exercising. Wait for you, and you will sleep when you come back."
Chapter completed!