The bartender nodded and held up five fingers.

Fang Jie said, "Fifty thousand?"

The bartender smacked his lips and whispered, "Five million"

"Fuck?!" Fang Jie was shocked: "Which second-generation rich can save the game?"

The bartender said: "I don't know, but there are a lot of people who signed up this time. It is estimated that the arena on the second floor will be opened."

Fang Jie said: "Five million is an exorbitant price." Then he asked gossip: "This time Yaoyang plans to participate?"

The bartender shrugged: "Sister Ling thinks so, but Brother Xiao Yang ignores her."

Fang Jie asked, "Then why did he come here today?"

The bartender handed him an elevator card: "There are a lot of people who have signed up, and it will be messy below. The game has not yet started, so I have destroyed a few first. Sister Ling asked him to come and have a look, and don't kill everyone by then. , what else are the audience watching?"

Fang Jie took the card and said thank you to the bartender, and took Lin Yuyan to the elevator.

Although Lin Yuyan listened for a while, he really didn't understand what they said. He only knew that there might be a game, and he was a little curious.

The elevator did not go up, but went to the second underground floor.

When he came out, Fang Jie remembered something, stopped and asked him, "What hobbies do you...have?"

Lin Yuyan said, "I like to draw."

"Well..." Fang Jie pondered for a while, then asked, "Anything else?"

Lin Yuyan said, "Reading books?"

Fang Jie said, "Anything else? Like fighting?"

Lin Yuyan shook his head, it was too violent, he didn't like it.

Fang Jie coughed a little unnaturally, "Then if you see something that you can't stand, just come to the elevator and wait for me."

"What about Gu Yaoyang?"

"He's either in B2 or B1, I'll look for him first."

Lin Yuyan nodded and followed behind him.

Compared with the upstairs, this place is much more spacious. The bar and wine cabinets have everything you need. There are no messy lights or even no guests. There are two closed doors in front of it. Fang Jie pushed it gently, and in an instant, there was a tragic and harsh fight. , penetrate the eardrum.

Lin Yuyan didn't dare to go forward, but he still saw a blood-covered man lying on the ground. His entire face was swollen, and he lost a few teeth. He wanted to get up, but it seemed that his hands and feet were broken.

Lin Yuyan was completely stunned. He had never seen such a scene before. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't move his legs. The man seemed to see the open door, and with all his strength, he rushed out from inside, but he The injury was so severe that he fell straight at Lin Yuyan's feet, grabbed his ankle tightly, and kept saying, "I can't compare, let me go... let me go..."

His strength was surprisingly strong, he slowed down, his hands were covered in blood, and he even wanted to climb up along Lin Yuyan's legs.

Lin Yuyan couldn't break free, his eyes were red with fright, he was timid, he had never seen such a scene, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't speak.

"Lin Yuyan!"

Suddenly, someone called his name.

He hurriedly raised his head, saw Gu Yaoyang striding forward from a distance, stretched out his hands eagerly, and shouted, "Gu..."

Before he finished speaking, the strength on his feet loosened. Gu Yaoyang took his hands, dragged him into his arms, frowned and said, "I didn't say don't follow."

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Chapter 13

Lin Yuyan knew that he was wrong, and when he wanted to find Fang Jie's back, he was nowhere to be seen.

In the end, it was he who wanted to come here. No one can blame others for this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that the match they just mentioned was related to black market boxing...

Lin Yuyan had heard of this word, and it was said that it was a fighting competition without any rules, and it was a thing that really killed people without paying for their lives.

Most of them are games saved by rich people, and they are not openly registered to participate. He didn't understand how anyone would like to watch this kind of game, and even the more brutal Colosseum.

Gu Yaoyang took him to a lounge, leaned against the wall, and remained silent.

He had professional protective bandages wrapped around both of his hands, and his eyes were downcast, not knowing what to think.

Lin Yuyan slowed down, the scene just now was too sudden, and he was not mentally prepared. He secretly looked at Gu Yaoyang, but did not make a sound.

He remembered that there was a sandbag hanging from the balcony of Gu Yaoyang's house, and thought he was using it to exercise, but now it seems, maybe not.

At this time, the door opened.

A woman in a long black dress walked in. She glanced at Gu Yaoyang first, then saw Lin Yuyan sitting on the sofa, and said a little surprised: "Yo, isn't this the handsome guy I met a few days ago?"

Lin Yuyan stood up immediately, the woman's bright red lips and black curly hair made him instantly recall where the two had met, and now looking carefully under the light, he was about thirty years old.

"You, hello..."

"Yeah, so polite." She walked over and wanted to poke Lin Yuyan's face again, but just met Gu Yaoyang's gaze, put down her hand embarrassingly, and said with a smile, "Just call me Sister Ling."

Before Lin Yuyan could speak, Gu Yaoyang walked over and said, "Go back."

"I……"

"Go back now. Who's coming, who's going with."

He was cold and didn't want to say more. Lin Yuyan had no choice but to purse the corners of his mouth, nodded, and walked out silently.

There were only two people left in the lounge.

Gu Yaoyang asked Sister Ling, "What are you doing here?"

Sister Ling found a place to sit down, poured herself a glass of water, and asked, "This is my place, why can't I come?"

"It's you." She turned the conversation, and her expression became stern, "What do you want to do? You don't want to fight in the arena, and you don't want to sign for a career. Let you go to school to meet normal peers. You're better, you know where the gate of the campus opens. ?"

Gu Yaoyang said lazily, "It's all open to the south, south, north and west."

Sister Ling laughed angrily, turned on her phone and said, "I'll be eighteen in a week, do you really plan to live in such a hurry?"