The man in black noticed the coldness on Qin Muhan's body and quickly said:
"Master Qin, our boss said that as long as you sign the contract, he will put those two women back safe and sound."
Qin Muhan looked at the man in black with cold eyes:
"If you want me to sign, you can first ask your master to bring my woman and my mother to me. We will sign with one hand and release them with the other."
"No, our master said they can't be released until you sign."
"Then take me to the boxing ring!" Qin Muhan replied coldly.
He would not easily trust the master behind the man in black.
The man in black just said that as long as he wins the boxing championship, he can meet the master of the man in black.
Seeing that Qin Muhan insisted and stopped trying to persuade, the man in black nodded quickly and led Qin Muhan into the boxing ring.
After entering the boxing ring.
The man in black looked at the tall, muscular boxing champion on the stage, and looked sympathetically at Qin Muhan, who was elegant and dignified in a suit.
At first glance, Qin Muhan looked like a noble son who was raised in fine clothes and fine food. Even if he knew some self-defense skills, he would definitely not be able to beat this boxing champion who could be said to be a victorious general.
"Do you want to think about it again?"
He couldn't help but persuade Qin Muhan:
"With your size and strength, if you choose to duel with the boxing champion, you will simply die."
"It's said to be a boxing match here, but it's actually a life-and-death arena. If you're not lucky, you'll have to consider yourself unlucky if you die."
Everyone who chooses to engage in black boxing has signed a life and death certificate.
If Qin Muhan chooses to go on stage to compete with the boxing champion, he will also need to sign a life and death certificate, otherwise he will not be able to go up to the ring.
Qin Muhan took off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves casually:
"Need not."
"Okay! I'll arrange for you to play now." The man in black sighed sympathetically, turned around and went out to make a phone call.
After he finished the call, he said to Qin Muhan:
"You're ready to play."
After he finished speaking, he gave Qin Muhan a mask and boxing gloves specially designed for black boxing, as well as a number plate representing his identity.
Since black boxing is illegal, those participating in the competition will use masks to cover their true appearance and use number plates to represent their identities.
Qin Muhan took the mask, boxing gloves and number plate, followed the host to announce his number without saying a word, and walked to the stage.
Qin Muhan's number plate is No. 1908, while the boxing champion's number plate is No. 001.
As long as you win the boxing championship, you can change from No. 1098 to No. 001.
If you get No. 001 and become the boxing champion, you can get huge bonuses.
Therefore, many people who practice black boxing hope that they can defeat the boxing champion and get huge bonuses.
At the same time, many customers also choose to bet on boxing. They can bet on the contestants who fight black boxing at will, and bet on who will win.
Therefore, the place where black boxing is played is also very lively at the moment, and the seats are packed.
Everyone looked at the ring expectantly.
When Qin Muhan, who was wearing trousers, a white shirt, a suit vest, and was as elegant as a nobleman, stepped onto the ring, he immediately aroused a discussion.
"Oh my God! This guy looks very weak at first glance. Can he move his arms and legs while wearing a suit during a fight?"
"I think this guy is tired of living and is here to die, right?"
"That's right, he looks like a helpless man at first glance. How could he win the boxing title that he has already won hundreds of times?"
"I'm afraid he found working in the office too boring and came here for a day trip, right?"
"Stop talking about it, there is no suspense in this round. The boxing champion will definitely win. Let's quickly buy the boxing champion to win. Buy more and earn more..."
the other side.
On the fifth floor of the cruise ship, in the most luxurious presidential suite.
The middle-aged man wearing a mask, holding a red wine glass, looked at Mo Wushuang and Ye Lingyun who were tied up with pride in their eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wushuang and Ye Lingyun were watching the big screen in the living room.
This is boxing ring surveillance.
They could clearly hear those people's comments about Qin Muhan, and they could also clearly see that Qin Muhan, who was as dignified and elegant as a noble prince, looked so weak in front of the tall, muscular boxing champion.
The contrast between the two made Qin Muhan's small body look like he was not strong enough to punch a boxing champion.
"Did you see that? If you don't want Qin Muhan to be beaten to death by that boxing champion, you'd better take the initiative to call and persuade Qin Muhan to sign the contract immediately."
"What contract?" Mo Wushuang asked casually.
Ye Lingyun glanced at Qin Muhan worriedly, then turned her head to look at the man wearing a mask with only his eyes exposed, his eyes full of disdain:
"My son will definitely defeat the boxing champion."
The middle-aged man couldn't see a trace of worry or fear on the faces of Mo Wushuang and Ye Lingyun. The pride in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he asked doubtfully:
"Aren't you worried about Qin Muhan?"
"He is the most important man in your lives."
Ye Lingyun leaned on the back of the sofa casually:
"You are wrong. The most important man in my life is not him, but my husband."
"There is a saying that goes well, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why should I worry about him?"
"My husband is still in the hospital. I am more worried that my husband will go hungry without anyone taking care of him in the hospital."
When the man heard Ye Lingyun's words, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth:
"Your husband is dozens of years old, doesn't he know how to eat? If you are worried about him, it is better to worry about your son."
damn it! What should she worry about that stupid man Qin Xiaoran?
"By the way, aren't you divorced? He is no longer your husband."
"As you said, can't we remarry after divorce?" Ye Lingyun heard the man's words, raised the corners of her mouth and said with a sweet smile:
"My husband and I just remarried yesterday, and we are planning to go on our honeymoon in a few days!"
"By the way, I'm not interested in my son's affairs. You'd better let me go. I have to go back early to take care of my husband."
"When my husband is in good health, we can have a safe honeymoon trip."
Ever since she found out that her foolish and filial husband had been deceived by the old woman of the Qin family for more than 20 years, and he had never done anything to feel sorry for her.
She felt sorry for their awkward marriage for more than 20 years. Now she just wanted to cherish the present and the future...
man:"……"
"Did you pick up your son?"
A trace of jealousy and hatred flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Lingyun speechlessly:
"I've never seen a mother like you who only cares about herself and not her children."
"Haven't you heard that maternal love is great?" Ye Lingyun quit after hearing the man's comment: "Why don't I love my child anymore?"
Man: "Aren't you just thinking about your husband now and don't care about your son's life or death?"
Ye Lingyun replied nonchalantly:
"That's because the state stipulates that children are considered adults when they are eighteen years old, and their parents should no longer control them."
"My son is already in his twenties, what else do I care about him?"
The man found himself speechless: "..."
After an awkward silence for a moment, he looked at Mo Wushuang:
"What about you? You don't care about Qin Muhan. Qin Muhan is your fiancé."
Mo Wushuang spread his hands and said helplessly:
"How do you want me to control it? He has already cheated on him and has a mistress. I am thinking about breaking off the engagement with him now!"
man:"……"
Did he hit a brick wall?
Seeing that the man was speechless, Mo Wushuang suggested:
"Sir, if you have a grudge against Qin Muhan, you should arrest his mistress Lin Muxue. She still has Qin Muhan's child in her belly. If you arrest her and threaten Qin Muhan, Qin Muhan will definitely agree to any request you have."
The man's brows suddenly furrowed and he said dissatisfiedly: "Who said Lin Muxue is Qin Muhan's mistress?"
"But Lin Muxue said herself that she and Qin Muhan have a very good relationship, and the child in her belly is also Qin Muhan's!" Mo Wushuang said deliberately and tentatively: "Otherwise, why would Qin Muhan care so much about the child in her belly?"
