Chapter 563: : I'm here to give money

The mortal faith suddenly melted.
The fear that had never been before made Bai Ling'er burst into tears.
The light of the entire underground black boxing ring seemed to brighten up suddenly.
Just because ---- Bai Ling'er smiled.
After hearing that voice.
The man's voice sounded out of breath. He had just finished a marathon, and he was doing the same as a puppy, sticking out his tongue to radiate heat and complaining.
It's like a man who has been working outside all day, dragging his tired body home, he finds that his wife is stealing and eating the sweet and sour tenderloin promised to make him, and he is very dissatisfied.
On the steps of the ring, footsteps sounded.
Bai Ling'er, with his teary eyes, looked back slowly, and saw a vague man, really bent over, holding the handrail with his left hand, his tongue spit out like a puppy, the sweat from his forehead like a stream Trickle down.
It seemed that he was so tired that he was about to collapse on the ground, but he did not collapse. He hugged the stakes on the ring with both hands and complained: "It's grass, the traffic situation in this place is worse than mine. I want to be able to block it. The murdered Laozi didn't ride in the luxury car and had to come on foot. Fortunately, it's not too late, not too late."
As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he made a fuss again: "Damn, what kind of clothes are you wearing? Who made you dress like this? In the public, have I agreed?"
Involuntarily speaking, he took off his shirt full of egg yolks and put it on Bai Ling'er.
It's really egg yolk.
As if he learned that his wife was stealing people at home, when Li Nanfang rushed all the way, he didn't know how many small merchants and hawkers he knocked down and caused much anger. Eggs, tofu and other things were thrown at him without money.
What's even more exaggerated is that someone actually took a brick and smashed it on the back of his head.
Grass, don't you know it will kill you?
Forget it, for the sake of Lao Tzu's busy running, don't care about him.
"what happened?"
Waiting and waiting, the thousands of viewers who were waiting for the two beauties to smash, suddenly saw someone running up the ring, hugging the best female protagonist, Haw, and kept talking, and wrapped her in such dirty clothes. After a moment of stupid stupid stupid body, he suddenly became angry.
The game has already started, but suddenly someone rushes to disrupt the game. It is not only the crowd that is angry, but also the club's internal protection.
Immediately, there were seven or eight internal guards, holding the electric baton high and rushing over.
"and many more!"
Li Nanfang hugged Bai Ling'er with his left hand, and took out a stack of banknotes from his pants pocket with his right hand: "I'm here to give money!"
If he said that Lao Tzu was here to fight for Bai Ling'er, the internal security team would not say anything, and smashed his head with an electric baton.
If he said, I don't allow Bai Ling'er to punch, the internal security will not say anything, and the electric baton will smash her head and face.
He just said that he was here to give money.
No matter who will open the underground boxing arena, what is the ultimate goal?
Of course it is to make money.
No one comes to give money, a fool will do this stuff.
Therefore, the charm of money, in the face of most problems, has a charm that cannot be matched by any reason.
The customer is God, and God is the business philosophy that can never be wrong. It is suitable for the underground black boxing arena in Thailand.
Sure enough, when Li Nanfang sacrificed his murderous aura of banknotes, the internal security guards were like a wolf dog that leaped over, but was severely stopped by the iron chain, and immediately stopped.
"This is 30,000 U.S. dollars, and I am betting on China."
Ever since he went to the Golden Triangle and the Gray Valley, Li Nanfang has gained a lot of knowledge. As long as he sees the box full of money, without anyone's explanation, he immediately knows that this is a bet.
After tossing it, three bundles of cash smashed into the arms of the inner security chief. Li Nanfang arrogantly said: "Dig ears and hear my name clearly. My name is Li Nanfang. Muzili, the northern geese flew south to the south. "
If it was another occasion, Li Nanfang would not dare to introduce himself like this.
But right now it's doing good deeds-when a man is doing good deeds, he can't say his name. Isn't that boring?
After biting his lower lip hard to make sure that he was not dreaming, Bai Ling'er, who was held in his arms by him, put his mouth close to his ear and said softly, "Well, can't you stop burning the bag like this?"
"No. Burning the package, you have to burn it like this."
Without even thinking about it, Li Nanfang refused and took out a cheque: "This is a cash cheque from Chengda Group in England. Isn't it common here? If possible, I want to deposit all three million."
Looking at Li Nanfang who was burning the bag, the internal security chief blinked his eyes. Just when he was about to shake his head and said that we only need cash here, a cold woman's voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Accept it. No, no."
The head of the internal security has heard countless women's voices in his life, but no woman's voice can leave him with an unforgettable impression like this voice.
After he heard this voice, the queen's shadow would appear before his eyes.
The head of the internal security is not qualified yet. He knows who this girl who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen is, but he knows that because the previous manager stared at that Qingcheng face for a while, his eyes were cut off and filled. Eat it in his own mouth.
From then on, the head of the internal security vowed that no matter what the queen said, he would resolutely obey without hesitation!
He thought so, and he did it.
Soon, the club’s professional accountant came over, and after careful verification of the cheque, he nodded and said that it was true. As long as you go to the major international banks, you will be guaranteed to bring money.
"Oh, it's a pity that it's only three million. If you can sell the Dragon Ball - no, if you borrow some from David Godo, I can bankrupt this broken boxing ring."
Li Nanfang sighed with regret, his eyes swept from the window of a supreme box on the second floor.
He has an inexplicable feeling.
Right after he stepped onto the ring, there was a pair of spiteful eyes that locked him firmly.
This is the eyes of the enemy.
However, Li Nanfang didn't care too much. If he cared about how each enemy looked at him, he would have been exhausted.
As for who the enemy is, he is even more lazy to manage.
Currently, it is important to earn money first.
"Go, go down and cheer on me obediently."
With a frivolous action, after slapped a few slaps on Bai Ling'er's firm buttocks, Li Nanfang praised: "It feels good in the hand. I didn't even notice it before. I was simply blind-don't turn your face. Otherwise I will leave immediately."
"After I go back, I will settle accounts with you."
Bai Ling'er bit her lower lip again, wrapped her shirt tightly, and asked worriedly, "Can you do it?"
She had known that Li Nanfang was very powerful, and she had seen how terrible this man was when he went crazy.
However, Huang Zhiqiang is also very good.
Especially the super perverted cruelty!
How he beat and disabled two colleagues, now Bai Ling'er can recall the terrible scene as long as he closes his eyes.
"Remove that "?"
Li Nanfang finally caught his breath, and said, "Go down and help me look at the cash box to prevent these guys from being accountable."
Bai Ling'er nodded gently, and Li Nanfang trembled.
He is really uncomfortable, police officer Bai learned the gentle appearance of other well-behaved girls.
"Are you Huang Zhiqiang?"
Li Nanfang first made an apologetic gesture to the waiter who was ringing the bell before looking at Huang Zhiqiang.
Of course Huang Zhiqiang could see that Li Nanfang had just arrived and was also a member of Bai Ling'er.
According to the rules of black boxing, after the boxer is determined, it is not allowed to change randomly.
But the rules are set by people, and the little junior sister who set the rules agreed to receive Li Nanfang's check, which proved that allowing him to break the rules.
The waiter who ringed the bell on the scene, the head of the internal security guard, and the thousands of spectators all knew this.
Therefore, no one will make a noise just because the two sides of the game change at any time, saying that they want to withdraw their bets or the like.
In their view, today's game will be upgraded from six to seven.
Kaka Belle, the gold medalist of the Mango Club, singled out the China Sevens.
Those who watch the excitement hope that the excitement will be greater.
Just like Huang Zhiqiang wanted to kill all the Chinese people on the scene one by one.
With a slight smile, Huang Zhiqiang smiled charmingly: "It's me. However, it's called Kaka now. Who are you?"
"Are you deaf?"
Sometimes, Li Nanfang was particularly stingy with people who were dying, and he was too lazy to introduce himself again, and looked at the bell-ring waiter: "Can we start?"
Jingle.
The first round of the game officially began.
The bikini girl holding the placard, holding the plaque, once again spared her for a week, and when she passed Li Nanfang, she deliberately threw him a wink.
This is her habitual movement.
But Mr. Li made the mistake of thinking that he finally had the aura of a stunned body that could fascinate the bikini beauties. Under the joy of his face, he raised his hand and slapped his and said: "Sister, tell you a fortune A great opportunity. Put all your valuables on me."
"go to hell!"
Huang Zhiqiang replied Li Nanfang with a fierce side kick instead of the little girl holding the card.
After stepping onto the stage, Li Nanfang, who was playing tricks, was caught off guard and quickly raised his hand to block it-with a muffled bang, Li Nanfang was kicked and retreated sharply, and he was heavily on the pillar of the boxing ring.
His face changed drastically, and he cried out: "Grass, so amazing!"
"More powerful is yet to come."
Huang Zhiqiang smiled sullenly, giving him no chance to breathe at all, and threw himself forward.
"Team White, can Li Nanfang do it?"
Just when Li Nanfang was forced by Huang Zhi for the fourth time, only when he rolled sideways, the stone asked Bai Ling'er nervously.
"Yes, it should work?"
After the duel began, Bai Ling'er, who was holding onto his clothes, murmured.
Li Nanfang is very powerful----but Huang Zhiqiang is also very powerful, and quite brutal.
If it were not for Li Nanfang to have a certain degree of confidence, and after seeing him suddenly appear, his mood was so overwhelming that Bai Ling'er would not have said anything so easily to step down.
But now it seems that Li Nanfang is still almost doing something.
If he was maimed or beaten to death, oh, I will die with him. Why do you want to do so much?
After thinking about it this way, Bai Ling'er felt relieved all over.
"Go, go back to sleep."
Amidst the cheers of more than a thousand onlookers shouting "Kill him", Li Nanfang was extremely embarrassed for the seventh time. When he stabbed under Huang Zhiqiang's ribs, Qin Yuguan finally lost his interest in watching. , Turned around and left.
"Your old man will go first, and I will come later."
Ye Xiaodao rolled his eyes and squeezed out the crowd. He came to the betting box and asked the leader Fengtou: "Can I still bet now?"
"Who are you going to bet?"
"Huaxia."
"You can vote as much as you want. If you don't have enough money-gold and silver jewelry will do."
Seeing Ye Xiaodao taking out a lot of messy banknotes from several pockets like a lice, and after the big gold and silver jewelry watch, the captain smiled, thinking that this man has a brain disease.
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