(Chapter 155)
After Wang Siming left the Regent Hotel with Chen Fan.
The room where An Jiabao was playing was knocked.
Although Master An and three young girls were completely naked playing Landlords at this time, he still wiped his sweat lightly and said:
"Enter."
Relax, relax, you can't delay the serious things dad told you.
Following An Jiabao's greeting, the box door opened, and the beautiful professor who was in Wang Siming's box just now and who could make bed calls in eight languages walked in.
When An Jiabao saw it was her, he smiled and waved, and the girls who were playing with him in the box consciously vacated the room.
"How was it? Did you gain anything?"
Wang Siming was halfway through his work, and the flag was still flying below.
The beauty Kochi took off her clothes very sensibly while reporting on her work:
"Back to my young master, while Wang Siming asked me to kneel at his feet, I stuck a bug on his shoe.
The master had a clever plan, and Wang Siming indeed had hidden ambitions for rebellion.
I heard that he wanted to instigate rebellion against the friends you just brought, but Wang Siming didn't say how to do it specifically. "
"oh."
An Jiabao didn't seem surprised.
Wang Siming and his father have been secretly dealing with high-level government officials, and An Lushan has known about this for a long time.
That's why many spies were placed in Wang Siming's place, and this beautiful professor was one of them.
An Jiabao stood behind the beautiful woman, suddenly stopped his piston movement, and asked, "Then, did my friend agree?"
"I agreed, and I agreed happily."
An Jiabao:?
I gather
His father also specifically explained that this Chen Fan seemed to be very capable. After all, he was considered a member of the family. If he was reliable, he would want to be put to good use by his subordinates.
As a result, he rebelled in the first round?
The uncle is really blind, how could he entrust his cousin to such a thing!
An Jiabao felt angry in his heart and slapped the beautiful woman's butt hard. Big red slap marks immediately appeared on the fair skin.
"Where are they now!?"
"Oh~~
Wang Siming took him out, and they seemed to go to some secret place.
My monitor suddenly lost signal from the beginning. "
There is nothing in Weiyang City that An Jiabao doesn't know about.
After thinking for a moment, he guessed where Wang Siming had taken Chen Fan.
Master An had something on his mind, and then he lost his temper, and the little brother unconsciously softened.
So before he was done, he sent the beautiful professor out.
An Jiabao immediately dialed his father's phone and told the truth about everything that happened here.
On the other side of the phone, An Lushan was quiet for a while, seeming to be thinking about something.
But in the end, he just told An Jiabao not to act rashly and hung up the phone.
My father, who has always had a hot temper, was extra cautious this time.
An Jiabao couldn't figure it out. He was sitting on the sofa, feeling suffocated no matter what he was thinking.
Isn't it just a cousin-in-law and a rich second generation who dare to have the evil intention to murder my father?
If I don’t show you some color, no one will dare to slap me in the face in the future!
Master An slapped his thigh and simply called his personal guards. They drove a military vehicle and a group of people went straight to the venue where Wang Siming went with murderous intent.
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Chen Fan's side.
In the iron cage, two zombies with drooped eyes were tied around their necks with ropes.
And in front of them was a living woman who had already been stripped naked.
Out of instinct, the zombie growled "Uh-huh" in his mouth, struggling and trying to pounce on the woman.
But the rope tied around his neck was just long enough to keep them out of reach.
The woman had already collapsed to the ground with fear, huddled in a corner of the iron cage and shivered.
"Ladies and gentlemen!"
A dwarf wearing a black dress and a top hat jumped onto the iron cage.
Holding a golden mic in his hand, he announced loudly.
"Good evening everyone, before today's official show, we will play a small game as usual.
Now, please throw gold coins. For every gold coin on the stage, our beautiful emcee will cut a knife on the rope.
Until the rope is cut, you will enjoy eating a living person~~~! "
oh--!
Cheers immediately erupted around the cage.
These male and female spectators took out their gold coins and threw them into the field.
Two blond beauties with big breasts and fat buttocks, wearing only black bikinis, stood outside the iron cage behind two zombies.
Smiling, Yingying stared at the number of gold coins on the table.
Every time there was one more, they took out their knives and cut the rope controlling the zombies.
In the apocalypse, the original currency has long lost its circulation value.
But gold is an eternal hard currency for transactions, so smart wealthy people like to store some gold.
The dignitaries here have full pockets and spend money like water, but they did not feel the slightest pinch due to the disaster.
"How about Brother Chen, isn't it more fun here than my club?"
Wang Siming looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
Although the living dead are now everywhere in the world, in areas strictly protected by the government, they are actually very rare, or even non-existent.
According to the current default laws, if anyone spreads 'rumors' about the living dead in a 'protected area' like Weiyang City, they will be kicked out of Weiyang immediately.
Not to mention hiding zombies privately and gathering people to have fun.
but
Although people here think zombies are rare, Chen Fan has long been tired of seeing them.
"Oh, not bad." Chen Fan responded casually.
Wang Siming:?
He couldn't understand Chen Ping'an more and more.
He had seen him training new players before and had no reaction, but this was understandable. Maybe he was an old player who often went to various occasions and had seen the 'world'.
But now when seeing zombies, 'Chen Ping'an' still has a very bored attitude, which can't help but make people feel strange.
Wang Siming asked curiously: "Brother Chen, where did you come from?
So calm, have you seen this kind of thing before? "
"Um?"
Chen Fan blinked and thought to himself, if you had asked me a few days earlier, I could have given you a thousand or eight hundred of these things, so what's so surprising about it.
With the number of gold coins on the table reaching a sufficient amount.
The rope holding the two living dead was finally cut.
The zombies broke free from the restraints and pounced on the woman together, gnawing at her white flesh indiscriminately.
Along with the bloody scenes, every scream from the woman stimulates the excitement of the audience.
The spray of blood fell on the faces of those in the front row, causing these people to feel indescribable pleasure.
The atmosphere in the venue was quickly heightened.
After a while, the woman on the stage became a bloody mess and was bitten to death. She stopped moving.
At this time
The dwarf with the golden microphone just now appears again.
"ladies and gentlemen!
I announce that tonight’s carnival party has officially begun, and we invite our strong man——
Mike-k-! "
Keng—Keng—Keng—
Accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy footsteps on the ground, spotlights on the ceiling focused on a corner of the venue.
A tall, muscular man, shirtless and covered in blood for some reason, looked very bloody.
Wearing sunglasses on his face, he walked towards the stage step by step.
The venue that was very lively just now suddenly became quiet. Everyone held their breath and stared at the guy named Mike.
Mike's reputation has already spread throughout Weiyang City.
He is the god of war in this venue and the idol in the hearts of loyal viewers of these perverted freak shows.
The women here all fantasize about being pressed down by this strong man, or maybe it's not just women.
But they all also know that Mike is only interested in fighting and is not interested in other things.
"Brother Chen is well-informed, but I don't know if the next performance will surprise you~"
Wang Siming looked at Chen Fan with a bit of mystery in his expression.
Chen Fan looked at the strong Caucasian man who walked into the iron cage. It was true that his large physique was a bit awkward among the crowd, but it was not unusual.
Just in doubt.
I heard the dwarf loudly announce:
“Tonight is a special night!
Because, our patron saint Mike will challenge forty opponents for the first time!
Come!
Release the evil spirits! "
As the spotlight shone at another entrance of the iron cage, forty zombies howled and poured out!
The audience's emotions also exploded, and the cheers and cheers were deafening.
Chen Fan understood.
It turns out that the so-called big show is human warriors fighting zombies.
This is indeed a rare visual stimulation for the residents of Weiyang City who have always been well protected.
But Chen Fan always felt something was wrong.
Although the guy named Mike on the stage looked stronger, it was a bit forced for him to fight against forty living dead by himself.
Not to mention shirtless.
Don't they know how powerful corpse poison is?
Chen Fanzheng was surprised that the performance on the ring had already begun.
The zombies smelled the blood and pounced on Mike like hungry wolves.
But Mike was really brave. He didn't use any weapons and relied on his brute force to break the arms and legs of the charging living dead, break their necks and smash their heads.
Not falling behind at all.
But Chen Fan's focus is not here.
Finally, at a certain moment, Chen Fan clearly saw a zombie jumping on Mike's back, its fangs piercing Mike's flesh.
Mike noticed the zombie, picked it up, pulled the zombie over, and threw it out.
Then continue fighting like nothing happened.
Chen Fan:?
Why is it okay for him to be poisoned by corpse poison?
Could it be...
Seeing the blood all over Mike's body, a suspicion suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's mind.
