Chapter 273: Broken Eyebrows Wang Sen

He ordered Doushabao to look at the car, and took Jiang Hao to the elevator room No. 8. Jiang Hao found that there were many cameras outside the elevator room, facing every angle, it was almost a 360-degree angle without dead ends.

The two pushed open the door and walked into the elevator room. Akun chose the elevator in the middle and said with a smile, "The boxing gym is on the third basement floor, and the two elevators next to it can't go down, so the middle one will do."

After pressing the elevator, the elevator opened after a while. After the two entered, Jiang Hao found that the elevator was also equipped with a camera. There was no button for the third floor on the button. Akun held down B2 and pressed the button on the 11th floor After a moment, he pointed at the camera and shouted, "Hurry up, A Kun from Dongxing, I have been here with Brother Sen several times before."

It turned out to be just a doorbell, and the elevator should be controlled by someone outside.

After about ten seconds, the elevator began to move and slowly descended. After a while, the elevator door opened and it was an empty room with four people sitting in it, all looking at Zhou Kun and Jiang Hao.

Jiang Haoxin said that this place is tight enough, comparable to an underground base.

Seeing these guys staring at him, Zhou Kun said angrily: "What are you looking at? I don't know how many times I've come here. It makes customers very uncomfortable, you know?"

No one paid any attention to him. One person took out a card from his pocket and swiped it on the door. The door opened with a click, and Zhou Kun and Jiang Hao entered.

When he opened the door, it became lively inside. Jiang Hao saw a huge octagonal iron cage box in the middle of the huge space. There were probably around 100 or 200 people in the audience.

There were two people fighting on the stage, and the audience kept shouting and cheering, swearing one or two swear words from time to time, which made the atmosphere here seem very warm.

The two walked to the front, found a seat and sat down. There were two boxers fighting on the stage. Jiang Hao felt a bit like Muay Thai, but he didn't stick to the rules of Muay Thai.

Zhou Kun said to Jiang Hao: "In the arena of life and death, it doesn't matter if you go to life or death. Injuries are commonplace, and death is possible. I heard that another one was killed a few days ago."

Jiang Hao nodded, "How to fight here."

Zhou Kun explained: "Boxing, Sanda, Muay Thai, free fighting, as long as the rules are good, there is a place to bet, and you can see the odds. There is no intermission, and you will see the winner in one round, unless someone falls. Never get up again or just admit defeat, or keep fighting.”

"How to determine the odds." Jiang Hao asked.

"The odds here are based on the bet. The side with more bets will naturally have lower odds, and the side with less bet will naturally have higher odds, and the casino will earn rake money." Akun said.

"Do you want to give it a shot in this round?" Akun asked.

"Can you still press it now?" Jiang Hao asked.

"As long as the game is not finished, the casino can accept your order. Who do you think will win." A Kun approached and asked.

Jiang Hao looked at the two people in the stands. Although it was only a few minutes, he could see that the two were of equal strength, but he was more optimistic about the shorter guy because he had been conserving his physical strength.

"A little shorter." Jiang Hao said.

A Kun stood up with a smile, then I'll press it, and you, do you want to press it?

"I only have 20 yuan in my wallet, how can you make me press it." Jiang Hao said angrily.

A Kun laughed, "It doesn't matter, I'll bet 1,000 yuan for you. If you lose, it's mine. If you win, it's yours. You wait for me to go and place a bet."

Zhou Kun went to place a bet, Jiang Hao looked at the two people in the ring, and neither of them fought hard. Jiang Hao estimated the fighting strength and went up to estimate that he could kill them in two rounds. His two rounds are not two rounds. , but two faces.

Ah Kun came back, sat next to Jiang Hao, and started to cheer for the short one. His betting mentality was different, and he naturally supported the one who made the bet.

It didn't take long for the winner to be decided on the stage. The short guy hit the tall guy with an uppercut, and the tall guy fell to the ground instantly. The short guy wanted to beat him up. He raised his hand to admit defeat.

There was a burst of boos from the audience, "Trash, admit defeat, fight."

"Call me if you don't die, admit defeat is garbage."

"Go to hell, next time I won't buy you to win."

The tall boxer was helped down, the referee went up and raised the short boxer's hand and declared victory. Naturally, some of the gamblers cheered, because they bought the short boxer to win. This is the reality.

A man in a suit came to the stage and directly handed the short boxer a stack of banknotes. Zhou Kun explained: "I won a bonus of 10,000 yuan."

"What about the loser?" Jiang Hao asked.

"If I lose, I will go to the hospital to see a doctor." Zhou Kun pouted.

The host came up, took the microphone and said, "It's dance performance time. In ten minutes, the second show of the day will begin."

Many people immediately booed, "We don't watch Yanwu, we watch boxing matches, start now."

The host ignored these people and stepped down directly, and a woman wearing a mask came up after a while.

Zhou Kun ran to get the money, returned shortly after, and handed Jiang Hao a thousand-yuan bill, "This is what you won."

"I don't want it." Jiang Hao waved his hand.

"What I said, if you win, it's yours, take it." After speaking, he directly stuffed the money into Jiang Hao's pocket.

For Yanwu, Jiang Hao and Akun both felt bored, the two chatted, suddenly Akun saw a few more people entering the gate, Akun immediately stood up and said to Jiang Hao: "It's Brother Sen, I didn't expect Brother Sen to also I will come, today is really a coincidence, let's go, I will take you to see Brother Sen."

Saying that, he pulled Jiang Hao and walked towards the door.

Jiang Hao didn't expect to meet Wang Sen so soon. Today, he was only released from prison on the first day, and he really didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Wang Sen walked over with two of his subordinates, and Zhou Kun took Jiang Hao to meet him. After seeing Wang Sen, his face was full of smiles, "Brother Sen, you are here too."

"Akun, why are you here?" Wang Sen looked at Zhou Kun and asked.

"I told you before that my friend was released from prison today, and I will play around on his behalf." Zhou Kun looked at Jiang Hao after he finished speaking.

Wang Sen looked at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao was also looking at Wang Sen at this time,

Wang Sen was in his forties, with a medium build and a little fat, but his face was majestic. There was a three- or four-centimeter scar on his eyebrow, which divided his left eyebrow in two. Although this scar made Wang Sen Sen's appearance is broken, but it is not ugly, but it adds a sturdy aura.

Broken eyebrows Wang Sen, this is the origin of his nickname.

Jiang Hao naturally saw his profile, and the police's evaluation of him was: he is cautious and wise, ruthless, and very able to win over his subordinates.