"Thanks."
The businessman known as Oslig thanked him, although he didn't know why the two Long Yan people had to greet his father and mother cordially every time.
Maybe it’s the custom over Long Yan’s side…
But every time they greeted each other, Oslig could feel the kindness in their voices.
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong also returned the gift, and then asked: "Why are you here?"
After hearing this, Oslig had an unspeakable expression on his face. He had driven his father here.
This is a relatively peripheral area in France.
And there is no business to be done.
There aren’t even a few good-looking French beauties.
I remember what my father said when he asked me to go out to see the world: 'If you don't behave well here, I will kick your ass with my leather shoes! '
Thinking of this, Oslig was shocked.
"My dad asked me to come out and see the world, and prepare to do something big."
When Wan Shang heard this lofty ambition, he looked at Oslig's round body and couldn't even see his toes when he lowered his head.
His face was so fat that his eyes were almost invisible.
If this guy's father hadn't been France's agent in America, Wan Shang wouldn't want to deal with such a person at all.
At this moment, Oslig came over and showed a rather lewd expression.
Oslig chuckled and said: "My two favorite friends, although there is nothing interesting or beautiful here, I have discovered a new thing here. Do you want to come and take a look?"
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong made eye contact. There is no doubt that if they want to complete Qing Yangshuo's mission as soon as possible, the person in front of them is their best choice.
I have a background in my family, and I am a bit silly.
Couldn't be more appropriate.
"Okay, please, brother."
When Oslig heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He came over and squeezed between the two people. He blocked their shoulders and said excitedly: "Why are you so polite? I still have to rely on you two to take care of my business."
With that said, Oslig took them both to a tavern.
The tavern is hidden in a secret corner, and you have to wear a mask when entering.
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy. The air here was filled with the smell of blood.
At this time, there was a burst of light in front, and Oslig came over and whispered: "This is a new project I have just developed here. What do you think?"
"Don't forget to give me some advice then."
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong did not answer. They walked through the dark passage and came to the light. Wan Shang and Fang Dalong looked at the scene in front of them and suddenly spoke in shock.
This is a closed arena. In the center of the huge stage, two almost naked people wearing strips of cloth are fighting.
Every collision between them would elicit roars and shouts from those on the field.
Revel in this bloody feast.
"How's it going?" Oslig grinned.
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong's expressions changed and they stared at the smiling Oslig. Because they were wearing masks, they couldn't tell how gloomy their faces were.
Neither of them knew what to say for a long time, and neither of them commented on the last sentence.
But in this way, Oslig thought that the two people were frightened by his own voice.
Then he rushed to the two of them and said: "The people who come here to compete are either death row prisoners or Indians. I tell you this to make these customers look good."
"I tell those who are going to die, as long as you win the game, you have a chance to live."
Wan Shang asked in a deep voice: "Is anyone alive now?"
Oslig looked at Wan Shang with disdain and sneered: "Brother Wan Shang, how can you think that someone can survive?"
"I can guarantee you this, no one will get out of here alive!"
As if showing off his IQ, Oslig said to the two of them excitedly: "I'm afraid you don't know that in order for these prisoners to fight to the death, I told them that if they win, they will have a chance to live."
"They even told them that as long as they win ten games in a row, they will be free."
"But, they can only accept the endless battle. Until now, it is impossible for anyone to get out alive."
At this moment, the two death row prisoners on the field launched fatal blows to their opponents.
Blood splattered all of a sudden, and the cheers on the field reached its peak. Richard II laughed crazily when he saw this scene.
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong looked very serious, even though the two people fighting in the field were Indians.
But in this situation, it was difficult not to move Wan Shang and Fang Dalong. They stared at Oslig, with anger igniting in their eyes.
This fat man with no IQ is still so disgusting!
"You see, those two people can win as long as they win one game, so both of them will try their best."
"But look."
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong followed Oslig's fingers and saw a faint smoke rising in a dark place.
If there is no one to guide you, you won't be able to see it at all.
"Understand, no one can get out of here alive!"
At this moment, Wan Shang and Fang Dalong realized that this fat guy was really... special!
In order to prevent these gladiators from taking action, they actually fired black guns!
The losers were quickly cleared out of the arena, and at this time the referee announced the entry of the second group of people.
"Roar!"
Wan Shang and Fang Dalong looked away when they saw the people entering the venue, and their hearts were filled with overwhelming anger.
A girl with a face of Long Yan actually came up on the field, with heavy shackles on her hands and feet.
But his opponent was a strong man on death row in France.
"Oslig, how dare you put us Longyan people in!" Wan Shang shouted in a deep voice.
His fists couldn't help but take action, blowing Oslig's head apart with one punch!
Oslig turned his head and looked at Wan Shang, whose face was full of anger, and said calmly: "Brother Wan Shang, I said that the people here are all death row prisoners and Indians."
"That little girl is a death row prisoner." Oslig said lightly, turning his head and looking at the field.
He said with a somewhat crazy expression: "Don't you think that such a collision between absolute strength and absolute weakness will bring a lot of fun?"
"Look at how happy those people are shouting."
"A lot of silver and gold in their hands will go into their pockets with these cheers."
"Sun!" Wan Shang shouted out the quintessence of Chinese culture, and went up to punch him.
But at this time, his body was pulled by someone. Wan Shang looked over and Fang Dalong stared at him, shaking his head, as if to say not to be impulsive.
After Fang Dalong glanced at the duel field, he walked out, looked at the disgusting fat man, and said with a smile: "Oslig, stop this farce, I have a way for you to make more money."
