The two of them stepped onto the subway under the surprised and frightened eyes of the passengers. There were not many people in this station, and there were many vacancies.

Eris put the shotgun across his lap, put a briefcase snatched from the corpse under his arm, sat on the seat and raised his head to ask Bai Chunian, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Bai Chunian stood beside him and raised his hand to grab the pole.

A child in the seat opposite was frightened by the blood-covered Eris, and his mother quickly picked him up and hurried to the other carriage.

The smile on Eris' face disappeared, and he raised his hand to kill the mother with a shot. Blood splattered all over the carriage, and all the passengers in the carriage retreated like a flood of fearful screams, and some voices trembled to the police.

The child fell to the ground at a loss, his face was splattered with his mother's blood, he was too young to understand death, and tried to push his face to wake his mother.

Eris stuck his tongue out to the child: "Hey, you can't have what I don't have."

Bai Chunian leaned on the railing with one hand in his pocket, put on his headphones indifferently, and played a song.

As long as Eris caused a huge commotion in the center of the city, the international prison would naturally come, and what Bai Chunian had to do was to lead him to create the biggest chaos.

As for the necessary sacrifice, Bai Chunian looked at his own eyes reflected on the door glass.

The president was not wrong. From the Havana agent Bei Jin who stabbed him, to the countless little lions killed by the M-Port Valley Railway, and then to the witch hazel, he was indeed disappointed with human beings, so he no longer did it. want to do best.

There are three types of human beings: friends, strangers, and enemies. He only protects the first.

Chapter 116

At eight o'clock in the evening, Rimbaud was watching a series in the fish tank, holding a bowl of jellyfish in his hand.

In the middle of the advertisement, there was a news scrolling below, saying that two terrorists blew up the ball on the top of the Pearl Tower. Fortunately, they arrogantly issued a notice before the detonation, and the police organized an evacuation in advance, and no one was injured.

"Hmph, what kind of stupid person can do such a stupid stupid thing." Rimbaud was bored in his spare time. He found it interesting to watch these human news to pass the time, so he changed the news channel and planned to watch the excitement seriously.

It was getting late, and the shaking cameras of the reporters could not see the faces of the people at the heights of the Pearl Tower, only the thick smoke of the explosion could be seen.

But others couldn't see it, how could Lan Bo not recognize Bai Chunian's back.

Papa, the jellyfish was caught in the fish tank.

At this time, Yan Yi was mixing vegetable salad at the restaurant bar at home, and Lu Shangjin sat next to him and moved the mouse to look at the investment bank.

The phone rang quickly, Yan Yi glanced at the number: "My hands are wet, press it for me."

Lu Shangjin pressed the speakerphone.

Rimbaud's dignified and low voice came from inside: "Yan, Yi - look at what you've made my poor and weak Xiaobai do!"

Yan Yi: "..."

Every Friday night at 8:00, the underground boxing ring starts on time.

Although this fighting ring is called an underground boxing ring, the rules are much more cumbersome than other black boxing arenas. Since it is established in Aphid City, a little outrageous behavior is equivalent to breaking ground on Tai Sui’s head, so this boxing ring does not abuse young children, They do not buy or sell slaves, they only play fighting games. The two parties sign a life-and-death contract before they come to power, and finalize the betting contract. They do not blackmail or repent.

Even so, the business is still booming. There are rich and powerful people in Aphid City, and there are not a few people who are willing to spend a lot of money in order to find fun. Although this era is much more stable than it was fifteen years ago, the concept of strength being respected has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. To put it bluntly, some people just love watching fights, never dying.

It is said that the owner of the fighting arena has a wide range of resources and contacts, and he has more or less friendship on both sides of his finances. Sometimes he can even connect one or two lines with Lu Shangjin. It is easy for others to not dare to provoke them.

Two young alphas came in from the splendid reception room door. Two burly security guards stopped them and said, "Please show your VIP membership card."

"No." Eris shot one of the security guards and walked inside.

Another security guard was splattered with blood, and he hadn't been smashed in the field for too long, and the security guard was stunned.

Bai Chunian took out a VIP card from his trouser pocket and put it in the security guard's hand: "I have it."

The two entered the fighting arena unimpeded all the way, the alarm bell rang all the way, and the security guard yelled at the alarm phone: "Break in two armed robbers! Yes! About 1.85 meters, they are all alphas, one of them is alpha. The foreigners look like, yes! They are the two terrorists you are looking for!"

The cheering spectators in the fighting arena were still excited by the fierce fighting on the field, ignorant of the situation outside.

Finally, one person fell in a pool of blood on the enclosed fighting ring, and the other proudly showed his majestic muscles and figure to the audience.

This is the victorious general of the fighting arena, an African elephant alpha named Violent Slaughter. There is an entire company behind him who packs it for him. It is the boss's cash cow.

Just looking at his sturdy stature of 2.5 meters, he can't lose to anyone in terms of strength, and his fighting skills are amazing. His opponents have never completely stepped off the fighting ring, and they are either dead or disabled. There are times when their opponents surrender After that, he didn't stop and seriously injured the opponent, so he was punished, but he still couldn't hide his glorious record.

I heard that Baotu launched a boxing challenge in Aphid City tonight, and interested rich and powerful people came for him, ready to enjoy tonight's visual feast.

Riot has two opponents in a row tonight, and the bosses who brought boxers to watch the match hesitated, reluctant to send the boxers they spent money on to this losing stage, because of this reason, even if the host worked hard to warm up the game , the atmosphere is still a bit awkward, and the audience off the court is a little impatient.

There was a smoky atmosphere in the fighting arena. Eris came in and was frantically excited for a while, and then touched Bai Chunian with his elbow: "Is this a good place you said? How to play?"

Bai Chunian raised his chin and motioned him to look on the stage: "See, that African elephant alpha has already killed two opponents in a row, and now he is waiting for someone to challenge him. The number on the screen behind him means he has won. The bonus he can get later."