Chapter 1995: Boxing champion! (1/2)
The heart has never been so cold, and death has never been so clear. Every organ from the fingers to the internal organs seems to be involuntary, and the whole body's perception disappears, leaving only the hot blood constantly flowing through the carotid artery and spraying into the air. Tingling!
Just before the world in front of the fat man was about to sink into an endless abyss, there was a sudden pain in his neck, and the blood was stopped abruptly.
”Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The fat man gasped quickly, sweating, his lips were pale and dry, and his body was still trembling.
He knew that he was still on the verge of life and death, and he was afraid that he would die because of excessive blood loss after three or five seconds of bleeding.
Waves of darkness hit him, fainting at any time.
However, a wisp of cold and sharp aura pierced his brain from behind, making his brain cells extremely excited and maintaining a high level of sobriety.
Immediately, an indifferent voice rang in his ear, making him almost cry: ”Don't be afraid, I'm not here to find you.”
”Hey, hey.”
Fatty's throat stood out from the fat, rolling fiercely, not knowing what to say.
The voice continued: ”I came here to kill the Crimson Fire Gang leader, but when I came, I discovered that all the gangs in Shuanglong City had gathered together for a meeting. It was extremely difficult to find the space to start, so I just found someone to inquire about the information, Fatty. , Look at your dress and the shuttle car you ride, it should be a big figure in the **** battle world, if not necessary, I don't want to kill you-that will leave a lot of trouble.
”So, what I ask, you can answer honestly, as long as you give me satisfactory information, I will disappear in ten minutes, you can continue to play with your woman comfortably, and everyone will assume that nothing has happened. , OK, just nod.”
The fierce light in Fatty Mung Bean's small eyes flashed away, nodding hurriedly, and stammering: ”Ming, understand.”
”well.”
The voice seemed to believe the fat man's words, smiled and said, ”Tell me your identity first.”
Li Yao didn't guess wrong, this fat man was indeed a trader from a big gang in the blood original area, and he was in the business of slave trading, especially young and beautiful female slaves.
Because the gangs I belong to are all wicked, almost no one dares to provoke them in the blood original area, and they have traded with the Blackwater gang many times. They are very good partners, plus some special reasons, so I went out this time. He didn't bring too many bodyguards, and he ran into the evil star Li Yao unexpectedly.
Li Yao was not interested in his dirty and dirty activities, and went straight ahead: ”Do you know why all the bandits in Ssangyong City are gathered together, what are they discussing?”
As expected, the fat man was well-informed and he hesitated for a moment: ”It should be discussed how to deal with the invitation card of the'Boxing King' and whether to attack the'Xiaoyao City' with the'Boxing King'.”
Li Yao was startled slightly: ”Who is the boxing champion?”
The fat man was also a little dumbfounded: ”...You, don't you know the ”Boxing King”?”
Li Yao snorted coldly, and the psychic energy condensed into a half-cold and half-hot blade, rubbing it back and forth on the fat man's neck.
Fatty's courage and passion were all let go with the blood just now. He was slightly threatened by Li Yao, and he immediately languished. After thinking for a long time, he still said dryly: ”The champion... isn't it the champion?”
Some names are really difficult to explain.
Because in most cases, there is no need to explain at all.
For example, in the Star Federation, if you ask who the ”vulture” is, you don't have to explain at all. The vulture is a vulture, it is Li Yao, and the four words ”Vulture Li Yao” are enough to explain everything.
In the same way, Ding Lingdang is Ding Lingdang and the Scarlet Flame Dragon King, so there is no need to explain it in more words.
Above the evil soil, at least in the most cruel world of **** battles, ”Boxing King” Lei Zonglie is also a name that needs no explanation, just surrender, avoid or be crushed by him.
The legend of ”Boxing King” Lei Zonglie began when his village was bloodbathed by bandits and he was sold to another bandit as a slave soldier.
The so-called slave soldiers, that is, cannon fodder, are things with extremely high attrition rates in the fight in the **** battle world. Any small-scale gang struggle may kill a thousand or eight hundred slave soldiers.
I usually act as the cheapest slaves and pathfinders, or even bait for hunting radiation mutants. When fighting, I inject all kinds of messy excitement potions, like wild beasts, screaming at the enemy's artillery fire and chain saw—— Few slave soldiers can survive this cruel elimination for a year or a half.