After hanging up the phone, Lu Chen opened WeChat and saw the file sent by Wang Hao.
Name: Meng Xin.
Gender: Female.
Occupation: Girl at the Black Panther Boxing Club.
Address: No. 7-11, Shuxiangmen, High-tech Zone, Jiangnan City.
Hobbies: clubbing, traveling, motorcycles.
A year ago, she reported a crime to the High-Tech Zone Police Station, claiming that she had been raped by Meng Bo. Then she recanted her confession the next day, saying that Meng Bo was her ex-boyfriend and she was holding a grudge because she was dumped. She wanted to take revenge on Meng Bo before reporting the false police report and raping her. The case remains unsolved.
After getting the information, Lu Chen called Zhao Shitao.
"Brother Tao, come with me to the Black Panther Boxing Club tonight."
…
9pm, Starry Sky Bar.
As the most popular bar in Jiangnan, all kinds of luxury cars were parked at the door. At this time, a big G stopped at the door, and three men got out of the car.
"Brother Tiger!"
"Still the same?"
The waiter came down immediately, took the car keys and asked kindly.
"Take my two brothers down there to play."
"Okay." The waiter picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "The Supreme VIP Mr. Tiger is here, please wait for us downstairs."
As soon as I walked into the bar, I heard loud music. In the booths, handsome men and beautiful women were tasting wine. On the stage, more than a dozen hot-bodied young ladies showed off their graceful dancing postures.
Tiger introduced: "The first floor is a bar, the second floor is a KTV, and the third floor is a hotel... The Black Panther Club that Mr. Lu is looking for is underground, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter."
At the stairs, two bodyguards in black were watching.
The tiger was released after its identity was verified.
There is a huge iron door between the first floor and the basement. The sound insulation effect is very strong. After entering the boxing ring, you can't hear the violent music upstairs at all.
Entering the club, Lu Chen's eyes were attracted by the ring in the center of the venue. It was the most standard UFC ring - the Octagon! !
But there is no competition at the moment, and the audience is sitting around chatting.
"Brother Tiger, you are here."
The waiter came over.
"Is there a game tonight?" Tiger asked.
"It's not certain tonight. Fang Yong, the god of death, is here. He has set a record of eight consecutive KOs. I don't know if anyone dares to challenge him." The waiter said.
Tiger scanned the people in the club = "Last time I came here to play, the little girl holding the sign was pretty, but she had a pert butt and a rose tattooed on her waist. Where is she?"
"You are talking about Xinxin, she is resting over there." The waiter pointed to the corner and said.
Looking in the direction of his finger, a hot girl was sitting there drinking alone. Tiger took out two red tickets and handed them to the waiter: "I'll go shopping by myself."
"Thank you, Brother Tiger!" The waiter took the tip and left happily.
"Mr. Lu, can I call her over to you?"
"No, I'll go over and talk to him."
Lu Chen ordered two glasses of wine and walked to sit next to Meng Xin: "Beauty, are you alone?"
Meng Xin glanced at the wine on the table, and then looked at Lu Chen's outfit: "Little brother, can you just imitate other people's methods of picking up girls with a cup of Long Island Iced Tea?"
Lu Chen got straight to the point: "I want to talk to you."
"No time." She saw that Lu Chen didn't look like a rich man, so she didn't bother to pay attention to him. When she stood up to leave, she suddenly saw Fang Yong, the God of Death, who was preparing for the battle, so she sat back down.
"I can chat with you, but you have to defeat Fang Yong."
Fang Yong?
Lu Chen glanced at the big guy who looked like the Hulk on the ring.
"It's kind of interesting."
I have been out of prison for more than a month, and my hands are really itchy. I pointed at the big guy and said, "If you beat him, will you talk to me?"
Meng Xin winked: "Of course!"
"The premise is that you can survive."
"OK!"
Lu Chen didn't waste any time and stood up and walked towards the ring. Seeing how decisive he was, Meng Xin was stunned for a moment, then cursed and walked to the bar.
"Give me a pressure of ten thousand, and the buyer will win."
"Fang Yong is no better than..."
As soon as the words fell from the bar, the exciting voice of the host came from the ring.
"family!!!"
"I just got news that someone wants to challenge our Death God Fang Yong~~~"
"Let us welcome the challenger onto the stage with warm applause!"
Hearing the shouting, everyone ran to the edge of the Octagon and waited excitedly. Meng Xin also ran over immediately. She was the one holding the cards in the ring.
Under the spotlight, Lu Chen came on stage.
In the past few years in prison, he had not been exposed to the sun all year round, which made his skin white and tender. Coupled with his skinny figure, he looked frail.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted boos.
"cut……"
"What, this pretty boy wants to challenge the God of Death? It's too outrageous."
"With such a small physique, Fang Yong will punch him to death."
"Is Black Panther going to give us money now?"
"I'll sell the house now and win over Fang Yong!!"
Hearing the disdainful voice from the audience, Zhao Shitao showed a weird smile, "Stop it, you will cry when you see Mr. Lu's strength later."
"Let us invite the creator of the Eighty-Eight Kills in a Row, the God of Death—Fang Yong!!"
Following the impassioned voice of the host, Meng Xin walked up with a strong man. This man was two meters tall and had a strong build. The biceps on his arms were like two hills, as if he could kill a head with one punch. ox.
The two people stood on the ring, it was like O'Neal versus Guo Xiaosi, there was no suspense! !
The audience was all amused.
"Hahaha!!"
"The most unsuspicious battle since the establishment of the Black Panther Club was born."
"I bet Fang Yong will end the fight with one punch."
"No, I have to punch him twice. The first punch will knock him out, and the second punch will kill him."
The ridicule from the audience had no effect on Lu Chen. He turned to Meng Xin and said, "Can we defeat him so that we can sit down and have a chat?"
"You can just lie down and chat." Meng Xin rolled her eyes, then looked around and walked off the ring.
One is a pretty boy with a face as white as paper, and the other is a burly man. Even a fool knows who can win.
"grim Reaper!"
"grim Reaper!"
"grim Reaper!"
The audience shouted excitedly.
At this time, Lu Chen punched first.
boom! !
Fang Yong's huge body flew up more than two meters high, then hit the ring hard and fainted.
The scene was completely silent.
The referee ran over to check and then called the medical team directly.
"KO, challenger wins!!"
After receiving the verdict, Lu Chen did not accept the reward in the ring. Instead, he walked to Meng Xin and said with a smile: "Now I can talk to you."
Meng Xin was completely stunned. Fang Yong, the God of Death who had created a record of eighty-eight consecutive kills, was defeated by a weak boy? ?
Shocked and very angry at the same time.
She just put all her wealth into it.
"snort!"
She pouted her lips, led Lu Chen to a private room, and then asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
Lu Chen took out a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Xin. It said that she was raped by Meng Bo. After reading it, Meng Xin's expression changed.
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you agree with what is recorded above? If so, sign it." Lu Chen said.
"What are you doing? Are you going to call the police to eliminate harm to the people?" Meng Xin snorted disdainfully.
"Don't worry, I know you took Meng Bo's money and changed the oral supply. I will not call the police." Lu Chen said with a smile.
"Why do you want my signature if you don't call the police? Are you going to blackmail Meng Bo?" Meng Xin asked doubtfully.
"I have my own uses, all you need to do is sign."
"It's not impossible to sign, but I just lost 10,000 yuan in a boxing bet, so you have to express it..." She looked at Lu Chen with a smile and said.
"I'll give you one hundred thousand."
"Okay, deal!!"
