"Dad, have you seen the boxer wearing red pants next to you? That's the boxer I like, called Tiezhaoluo. I came from a wild path and learned a lot of things. I have all kinds of fighting moves from both the East and the West. Is practical players who have practical skills.

.”

Following Nan Ruoyan's pointing, Nan Yi looked at the iron basket. The man was sitting next to the boxing ring. Someone was relaxing his muscles and it seemed that he would be on the court soon.

Nan Yi looked the iron basket from top to bottom. The iron basket had good muscle lines and was thin all over. His eight-pack abdominal muscles were obviously exposed there, which was full of beauty.

It's just a pity that he has no tiger's back or a male dog's waist.

His figure is very good for picking up girls, and he can be used to fight and suffer a lot of losses and his achievements are limited.

"Do you like his muscles?"

"Yes, Dad, don't you think his muscles are beautiful?"

"It's okay, do you want to ask him if he sells it? I'll buy it and fry it for you to eat?"

"Dad, don't argue with each other, be careful of the ghost who died young."

"Oh, I speak Minnan language to you Lao Bei. You are half a bucket of shit [similar to half a bucket of water swaying]. I learned a few words in Chinatown and appeared in front of me, and even scolded you Lao Bei for short life.

Oh. Oh, I just want to die if I spoil my pig and raise my stove.

"Okay, dad, you write your will first."

"Write a will, I'll let you write a will."

Nan Yi grabbed Nan Ruoyan's head and pressed it down, making the little girl giggle.

"Okay, Dad, I don't dare, let's watch the game." Nan Ruoyan broke away from Nan Yi's hand and patted his belly to coax the child, "Dad, the person who sells boxing tickets will come over later, we want to buy it.

Two, otherwise you will be kicked out.”

"Do you have to buy boxing tickets when watching the game?"

"Of course, there are no tickets here. If everyone comes here and doesn't buy boxing tickets, how can the dealer make money?"

"Is it enough to buy twenty per person?"

"Not enough, buy at least fifty. The next game should be an iron basket. Dad, let's buy him one hundred."

"Listen to you."

Nan Yi and his two eyes returned to the ring. At this time, the two boxers were about to decide the outcome. The boxer who had just been knocked out was already shaking.

I saw another boxer clasping his right hand around the back of his neck, and his left elbow hit him hard in his right temple, and directly koshered him.

A boxer walked down the ring by himself, while the other was dragged down by someone else.

No one washed the blood in the boxing ring, and no host went on stage to waste his life. Two new boxers went on stage.

It seems that they are not novice. As soon as the boxer came on stage, the gambler below began to shout: "Iron basket, iron basket, beat him to death, beat him to death."

"p12, p12, kill him, kill him for me."

"What does p12 mean?" Nan Yi turned his head and looked at Nan Ruoyan who was handing a Hong Kong dollar to the bettor.

"Soviet's strategic missile, his heavy punch is very powerful, and the opponent will fall if he gets hit." Nan Ruoyan said, handing a ticket to Nan Yi, "The iron basket has a very good platter. At the beginning,

If you pay 1.1, you will change the market later.”

"It's amazing, I know what to do with the market."

"It's very simple. The dealer must change the market in order to ensure his own interests. Anyway, the dealer wants to make money no matter what. Dad, I have calculated that the dealer here guarantees 20% of the dealer every game.

There are a lot of profits.”

"Are you jealous?"

"No." Nan Ruoyan waved his hand and said, "Dad, I know this business is not easy to do, and I have to take care of all aspects of the relationship. There will not be too many things that really fall into my hands."

"Just know, it's fast to make money in a business, but it's too hot. Don't worry about this kind of money. Make money with enthusiasm, but don't let yourself cry."

"I know that money is just a tool to protect myself and realize my ideals. I am not making money for money, but making money for my ideals. If there is no money, there is no ideal."

"Yeah, watch the game."

In the boxing ring, the iron basket and p12 fists collided, and the two sides formed a formation.

I saw that the p12 left fist was facing upward, the fist was buckled inward, the angle between the elbow and arm was 90 degrees, and the left foot quickly moved forward half a step. A left flat hook punch with the power of the waist was turning to the right of the iron basket.

Hit the chin.

The iron basket's feet retreated, twisted its head to the left, barely avoiding p12's fist. Then, following the rotational inertia, pressed down quickly with the right hand, grabbed p12's wrist and quickly pulled forward, wanting to make p12 lose

balance.

Although p12's wrist was caught, he was not panicked at all. He followed the direction of the iron basket with his feet quickly stepped forward and his arms forward. This made the iron basket lose balance.

The person was also in a daze.

The iron basket looked at the good muscle lines and was covered with muscles, but his core was not strong and the lower plate was not stable enough. In this trance, P12 seized the opportunity, and he saw his left hand breaking out of the iron basket's hand.

Press the chest of the iron basket forward, and at the same time, trip the right leg and hook the left leg of the iron basket.

With his legs hooked and his hands pushed forward, the iron basket's body lost its stability, and under the influence of gravity, the person fell behind him.

P12 kicked his foot on the ground, and his whole body chased after the fall of the iron basket. When he was in the air, his right elbow lit up and he aimed directly at the iron basket's neck.

First, there was a huge "bang" sound, and the iron basket's body fell heavily to the ground, and then there was a "cuckoo" sound, and the right elbow of p12 poked hard on the iron basket's neck.

Then p12 quickly squatted up, raised his right hand high, and hit the left cheek of the iron basket hard.

"Dad, can I swear?" Nan Ruoyan stomped his feet and said angrily.

"Are you angry about HK$100, or are you angry about the boxer you like?

Nan Yi could see that the iron basket was hung up by the p12 elbow hit, and the right hook in the back was purely unnecessary.

“All.”

"Okay, there is no need to be angry. I'm leaving, someone is dead. I don't know if the note will come." Nan Yi said, hugging Nan Ruoyan and walking outside the factory.

Getting into the car, Nan Ruoyan said quietly: "Dad, you are the god of death. I have seen the aunt and I have seen no dead people several times. When you come, someone died, and the dead are still the ones I like.

.”

"Dad is just unlucky, just happened to be met by me. From the day the person you like starts to play black boxing, he should have thought that he will have such a day, whether he is for his own preferences or just for life, he will

You are falling on the road of struggle, and you can die as if you are dead. Do you have to take it?"

“What to pack?”

"Silk gold."

"Forget it, I don't know him. He won't feel relieved to a stranger's condolence, right?"

"That's true, but it's better to give it a bag. Since you have the ability, try to do it as carefully as possible. Benjamin Parker said..."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Dad, isn't this sentence appropriate to use here?"

"No, Dad was not talking about Spider-Man's uncle, but during World War II, the lieutenant pilot Benjamin Parker, the 51st fighter crew of the 25th Fighter Squadron of the 14th Air Brigade of the US Army. He once said: 'If you have the ability, take care of it

Good people around you.'”

"Is he very famous?"

"I don't have much fame. If it weren't for the story of Masato Tsuji, the evil man, Benjamin's name was mentioned in the story of the evil man, he wouldn't even be known. This is not important, what's important is that what he said makes some sense."

"Maybe someone forced him to hold it."

"It doesn't matter. You can't help but be arranged by others when you are alive, let alone after death."

"Then I'll give it to him." Nan Ruoyan thought for a while and said, "Although, Tielu is not someone around me."

"Hmm, it's very good."

...

The next day, while Nan Yi was having breakfast, he received a call from Zhu Youren, president of Creativity Real Estate.

"Nan Sheng, I have something to ask for your opinion, because it is related to the compensation standards for encountering such a thing in the future."
Chapter completed!