Devil Fruit of the City

"Black Fist? What the **** is the'Black Fist' you said?" Tang Tianyou was immediately attracted by Zhao Wen's words. Pull Niu Niu la66

Recently, in addition to studying at school, he just wandered around. He was really bored. Now if there are some interesting things to do, maybe he can pass the time.

"Black boxing is actually a game played by rich people. In this Tianhai City area, there are many fun things. This black boxing is just one of them..."

Seeing Tang Tianyou, it seemed that he really didn’t know what a black fist was. Zhao Wen smiled and explained it to him. The black fist is a kind of gambling. It’s just a tool for gambling that has changed from dice and playing cards to humans. That's it.

It is as if two black boxers are fighting each other on the ring, and the onlookers can bet. The dealer pays the bet to the winner based on the odds of both parties and the winning or losing.

Those who fight the black boxing must sign the status of life and death in advance.

In other words, after entering the ring, life and death are not your own. This strong stimulation between life and death also makes those wealthy and well-dressed men rush to the black boxing ring soon. The project is quickly implemented.

Moreover, in a metropolis like Tianhai City, there are not only black boxing matches, but also dog and cockfighting, etc., which also attracts a large number of wealthy or princes who are successful in their business and mentally empty to participate in gambling, but these activities are not black boxing. It's just exciting.

According to Zhao Wen, the person who organized the black boxing match was a young man in his early thirties. Even in the capital, he could be regarded as a master who has a deep background and can come sideways. There seems to be a relationship with the military behind him. After five or six years of punching, nothing happened.

As one of the descendants of the famous jewellery family of China, Zhao Wen also has the light of fame, and he can eat well in this circle. Five or six years ago, he invested 10 million yuan and accounted for 1% of the shares. The size can be considered a shareholder.

"Ten million is only one percent of the shares?"

Hearing what Zhao Wen said about this, Tang Tianyou couldn't help being a little surprised. He took out 10 million but only accounted for 1% of the shares. How big should this deal be? Can this black boxing event be worth a billion?

"Master, there is nothing I can do about it. For the sake of others, let alone ten million, even if it is one hundred million, I have to smash the pot and sell the iron."

Zhao Wen smiled bitterly. Don't think he is one of the descendants of the Zhao family. He usually speaks five and six, but in fact, in the eyes of some people, he is a representative figure with a lot of money and a stupid man.

When others came to invite him, a group of princes were dispatched, all prominent figures in the circle of power and wealth.

In that case, Zhao Wen had no choice at all. He obediently took out 10 million to buy shares, and he didn't even dare to ask for a receipt.

After all, these ten thousand things are trivial. If you offend those elder brothers, with their intricate relationship, even the Zhao Jewelry Group will have to go around.

However, in the past five or six years, Zhao Wen has tasted the sweetness, because Heiquan’s profits far exceed his imagination. With only that one percent of the shares, Zhao Wen’s annual dividend can reach three. Ten million or more.

In other words, this underground black boxing has been held for five or six years, and it has created a profit of at least more than 3 billion. Of course, the distribution of benefits, or is there really only so much revenue, these things about internal benefits , It is not what Zhao Wen can know.

Zhao Wen smiled and said: "How? Master, do you want to relax? With your eyes, Master, it's easy to bet a few hands and earn millions."

"Gambling?" Tang Tianyou shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not very interested in gambling."

Although with Tang Tianyou's current eyesight, it is really easy to see the strength of a boxer, but he still disdains to make money from gambling, or he doesn't have much interest in such things with no technical content.

"Master, let's not gamble, just go see it." Zhao Wen was anxious, after all, this time he invited Tang Tianyou to see Black Fist for some purpose.

You know, although Zhao Wen relied on his family's relationship to have a wide range of people on the boundary of Tianhai City, his own military strength is only average. In fact, it cannot be said that the strength is average. Compared with boxing masters, it is not worth mentioning.

However, as the influence of the black boxing event continues to expand, more and more masters appear in it, but Zhao Wen feels more and more powerless.

After all, Black Boxing can make such a high profit every year, and there is no investment risk. It is almost a profitable thing. This kind of thing will naturally attract the attention of many people. There is a son with a deep background in the white road. The official has asked for trouble.

But it is different in the arena, especially after the liberation, the life of some bigwigs is not very good, especially in the era when money is in charge, the days of relying on fists to beat the world are long gone.

All these arrogances are human spirits, and they dare not trouble the organizers of the Black Boxing, so they all focus on Zhao Wen's one percent of the shares.

Since last year, warriors from the surrounding provinces have come to visit. Although they are talking about martial arts friends, everyone knows in their hearts that they just want to get a piece of this black fist.

The fighters Zhao Wen recruited were still a bit hard-working, and they were able to cope with them at the beginning. Many hard-hands were defeated by him.

But in the past year, there have indeed been a few masters. If one were not hired from another place, I am afraid that one percent of the shares would have changed hands long ago.

It's just that the master seems to have something wrong, so he bids farewell to Zhao Wen temporarily, and it is estimated that he will not be back in the next year and a half.

In this way, Zhao Wen at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was a little bit on his feet. Without a master, he really couldn't implement it in his heart. Only then would he do everything possible to invite Tang Tianyou to watch the black boxing match.

After all, he had seen Tang Tianyou's skill before, and he could easily kill him with a single stroke. This kind of strength might not be possible even for the master he invited back.

Zhao Wen has sufficient confidence. If Tang Tianyou is willing to help him shake the ground, the other cows~ghosts~snakes~gods will definitely not dare to continue to be arrogant.

"Master, in today's black boxing match, I heard that there is a foreign master." Zhao Wen continued to persuade.

"There are foreigners? Is this still in line with international standards?"

Tang Tianyou was stunned when he heard the words, but he felt a little more interested in it, foreign masters, those yellow-haired devils? What is their strength?

He thought for a while and said, "That's what it is, let's go see it at night."

"No problem, I'll drive to pick you up tonight." Zhao Wen showed joy on his face, and he was really foolproof now.