Chapter 23: The Death Password

  A master showdown never sticks together, like the two guys on the arena right now, rolling and tumbling with each other. Is this what they call a wrestling match? I think it looks more like "rolling in bed"!

  The crowd's attention was focused on the ring under the crystal chandelier, the frenzied cheers drowning out the gasps of the wrestlers on stage. All that could be seen was blood flying everywhere, with no clear winner or loser in sight. This kind of freestyle wrestling is basically fake, even the American wrestling matches on TV are fake, pre-rehearsed, and the blood is real - bought with money!

  The opponent's move was swift, a white light shot straight out, piercing through the air above the arena like a meteor. No one noticed the white light, but in the eyes of the killer, it was a fatal blow! The crystal lamp dimmed, and the yellow spotlight lit up, only to hear a crisp sound, followed by a blood-red glow appearing in the halo of light!

  The entire audience held its breath as a large patch of fresh blood flew into the air, forming a beautiful and dazzling red halo!

  "Don't splatter blood on the camera lens!"

  It's not blood on the lens, people instantly understand that this is Heaven Club, everything here is live broadcast, and there are no cameras here, except for those ubiquitous surveillance lenses!

  Where did the blood come from? The people fighting in the arena?

  No! Their blood is on the ground, everywhere is full of blood!

  Blood splattered down at a visible speed amidst the astonished gaze of the crowd, spattering everywhere! Immediately afterwards was a thunderous applause and cheering!

  "What's going on?" Ah Bao was also stunned by what he saw in front of him and didn't react for a long time!

  "It's wine!" Shen Qingyang looked at the man in the opposite compartment with a serious expression, his kung fu was very good, like a mercenary!

  "Is it red wine?" Ah Bao stared with his dim old eyes, seemingly understanding a little, and his face trembled.

  The two little clowns on the stage seemed to have performed very tiredly, they didn't know what had just happened, the whole audience was shouting for them in surprise, everyone fell into a state of frenzy, but suddenly stopped - and then blood rained from the sky!

  The man lying on the ground was covered in blood and could hardly move, while the winner next to him was crawling on the ground, greedily licking up the blood! The disgusting scene reappeared, and the host appeared on stage at the right time. Someone carried away the loser, whose life or death was unknown.

  The host's thinking seems a bit dull, but still doesn't forget to praise the winner: "This brave warrior, what does his opponent's blood taste like?"

  He originally wanted to say "the taste of success", but involuntarily came out with a "Sweet!"

  "Blood is sweet! Did everyone hear? Blood is sweet! Is it really sweet?"

  “yes!sweet!”

  "Everyone, quiet down! Tonight, we're fortunate to witness a free challenge, the long-awaited massacre! Yes, massacre! I know it's been a while since our esteemed guests have had the pleasure of witnessing this ultimate program. He is the last one to arrive at the club tonight, and he is the true warrior who didn't choose to pay with money but instead chose this... Isn't everyone excited enough? But please, don't be impatient, the best is yet to come!"

  The whole crowd suddenly fell silent, and then burst into a frenzy again. All sorts of languages, all kinds of curses exploded from their chests! The air seemed to be on the verge of explosion, human nature was almost out of control here!

  "Sir, if you'd like, I can help you buy some chips!" The woman's slender waist suddenly twisted over, leaning against Shen Qingyang's thigh, and gazed up at the man in front of her with a flirtatious face.

  "Is it next time or..."

  "Oh, that's right, you can buy one gladiator fight or two slaughter fights! Oh sorry, there is only one slaughter fight tonight, it's yours!"

  "I don't have any cash!" Shen Qingyang had no interest in this kind of gambling, although he had a jade card and a White Card on him, but these things couldn't be used casually, they were clues!

  "Haha! Sir, you don't need cash to buy chips, it's just for fun!" The woman clearly showed a scornful smile.

  "Little brother, I still have a card!" Ah-Bao croaked out in his hoarse voice, looking at Shen Qingyang.

  "Bring it here!"

  Shen Qingyang handed over two bank cards and threw them into the woman's crystal plate: "All bought! All sessions, single number wins, double number loses!"

  Grass, don't squander my hard-earned money like this! Old Man Yu stared with his eyes wide open for half a day without breathing, but this was what he had been hoping to see. This kid was truly a madman, a complete and utter madman!

  The woman's eyes lit up a lot. The people who come here are at least tens of millions, otherwise they don't have the qualifications to enter! The woman called out and retreated.

  "Uncle, how much money is inside?"

  Yu Bo closed his eyes, his face calm as water: "My pension!" This task is completed and ready to leave the China Sea, all the family property is on these two cards, and there is no specific amount in his heart.

  Shen Qingyang nodded unnaturally, and the old man really dared to make a bet!

  "Hey little bro, next match is a free fight, get ready!"

  "What did you say?"

  "Everyone who participates in tonight's club has the opportunity to participate in the fight, you have two choices. One is to be selected and not participate in the war, but to foot the bill for those who bet on you! The second is to be selected to participate in the war, waiting for you may be wealth and beauty, or perhaps bloodshed and death!"

  How exciting? Shen Qingyang furrowed his brow and suddenly found that the crowd in front of him was stirred up, not knowing what had happened.

  "Mr. Lin has also arrived, now it's lively!"

  Shen Qingyang naturally didn't notice Lin Tao, and he almost ignored this insignificant person.

  "On the east side of the elliptical hall, but he seems to be just a security guard. The boss is inside and hasn't shown up yet!" Dumbel gazed at Shen Qingyang faintly: "Do you know their background?"

  Shen Qingyang looked towards the east side of the oval hall, where there was only one large private room, surrounded by several security guards. At a glance, it was clear that they were wealthy masters! Lin Tao was in charge of public security in Zhonghai's three towns, but now his identity was just a security team leader role.

  A few figures flickered inside the oval package house, and a moment later, a woman walked out from inside, a beautiful woman in a red suit and short skirt!

  Although more than twenty meters away from the VIP room, Shen Qingyang could still see the woman's appearance clearly. Her pale and translucent face, wavy curly hair hanging down to her shoulders, black bra with white flowers on it, pure black lace stockings wrapped around her sturdy and slender legs, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, with a blood-like liquid swaying inside.

  "Don't look anymore, you can't afford to mess with him!" Ah-bao continued to knead the flesh on the soft seat, and the woman seemed to be extremely comfortable, obediently using her hand to pat his back. How disgusting!

  The annoying host appeared on the stage again: "Now is the moment for free fighting, hold your battle cards tightly and vote for your own brave warrior! Among the 98 distinguished guests tonight, sixty of them have given up fighting, their money will be the object of your pursuit, let's see who will be the brave warrior tonight, and whose luck can last to the end!"

  "Little brother, did you buy all odd numbers?"

  "What's wrong?"

  "I...haven't given up on the match, what if we two were to meet by chance..."

  "Just choose the gladiator!" Shen Qingyang now has some understanding of the rules here, everything is free, everything can be chosen, only the result is still unknown, so it's more exciting!

  "Alright, if I don't die, tomorrow's mission continues!"

  "You won't die!"

  "As you wished... That person has come!"

  The woman in the private room of the oval package walked over with a swaying gait, but Shen Qingyang didn't lift his head and instead drank his iced beer alone. There were plenty of women, and top-notch women weren't scarce either. Shen Qingyang, who thought he had seen countless people, naturally didn't have the mind to pay attention to just one woman. Today's task was too complicated, even more complicated than when he was a mercenary!

  A whiff of elegant fragrance wafted into his nostrils, faintly mixed with the scent of a woman's body, and black lace stockings appeared before Shen Qingyang's eyes! Brother is going to nosebleed, stop looking at me like that!

  "Haha! Shen Qingyang, it's really you?" A charming laugh came over, and Shen Qingyang's whole body shook. He immediately lifted his head, leaned back in the soft chair, and stared straight at the woman in front of him.

  There are many kinds of beauty, such as pure and elegant, noble and luxurious, or seductive and cold. The woman in front of me doesn't belong to any of these!

  A beautiful face with a cold color gentle, lively eyes contain a charming and seductive, smooth white shoulders exposed outside, 37E's flesh almost jumping out, the whole body emitting a mature woman's flavor. The ultimate of the ultimate, should be a rare woman!

  None of these moved Shen Qingyang, what moved her was why she knew her own name!

  "Your kung fu is not bad! You can find me when you have time!" The woman elegantly flipped her hair, and the fragrance suddenly became stronger, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the scent of French perfume...

  "What's your name, miss?" Shen Qingyang shook off the woman beside him and stood up, his elegant demeanor mixed with a hint of unruly smile.

  "Me? Hehe!" The woman's slender small hand pinched a card: "Please, when you have time, condescend to visit the Sea Blue Villa, and then you'll know who I am!"

  The woman walked for half a day, and Lao Yang was still stunned in his seat. Shen Qingyang hurriedly asked, "Who is she?"

  "Too young, I don't know him!" Yu Bo shook his head.

  The old guy knows almost all street girls! And they are all old Mo's favorites!

  Shen Qingyang leaned against the soft seat, staring at the card with a lingering fragrance, and suddenly felt dizzy - it was a White Gold Card!

  The second White Card!

  "You should know!" Shen Qingyang threw the card at Yu Bo.

  Uncle's face was filled with puzzlement as he shook his head: "This thing is precious, I really don't know why you can get it so easily! Unbelievable, incomprehensible!"

  A burly man appeared on the stage, with a messy yellow curly hair, bare-chested, revealing his dark bronze skin, banging against the railing with his teeth and claws. The host came up to the stage in time: "Tonight's first free fight, Mr. 38's substitute master - Curly Haired Lion... His opponent is - No. 5! No. 5 VIP! Who is No. 5 VIP..."

  Shen Qingyang took a glance at the "Curly Haired Lion" on the stage, this guy's build was quite large, his body full of muscles from horizontal training, judging by his facial features he should be either Thai or Malay.

  "How was this fight?" Yu Bo said expressionlessly. Shen Qingyang and Yu Bo's numbers are 3 and 5!

  "He's got an injury on his left leg, and his right elbow has been fractured before, so... you know! " Shen Qingyang raised his glass of iced beer and took a sip: "There's an old Chinese saying, 'A good general never tires of deceit!' Remember tomorrow's mission, don't get caught up in the fight!"

  "I get it!" Dumbel stretched his waist and patted the girls next to him: "It's my turn, give me some strength!" The hoarse voice made Shen Qingyang frown, that curly-haired lion was not even worth moving his own hands, or rather, it wasn't time for him to move his own hands yet!

  The woman stood up with a sly smile, her entire upper body already naked! The small mouth that had been painted with several layers of lipstick kissed Dabao's cheek: "Hehe! You're really a man!"

  Shen Qingyang watched as Old Man De walked unsteadily down from the stage, but his mind was still on the stunning beauty from earlier, the second "Bai's Golden Card". The holder of this card was definitely no ordinary person! That Miss Bai had already made Shen Qingyang feel very surprised. No matter what kind of power the Bai family had, or who that "old master" really was, as the saying goes, "no work, no gain", there must be something to it.

  Interpol has locked onto their own, and although they've only just landed in the Mediterranean for less than a day, they've already exposed themselves. Their sense of smell is indeed extremely keen! It seems that today is not just about eating a king's meal, but the killer "Tou" on the opposite side, despite his formidable kung fu skills, the boss behind him is even more terrifying, and with Interpol joining in, things are getting very complicated!

  Shen Qingyang's mind quickly turned and identified the faint scent of perfume that had just been smelled, which was once smelled in the security check room at Zhonghai International Airport. The person behind the glass wall was this precious woman?!

  Suddenly a loud laughter burst forth from the crowd, the noisy crowd almost went crazy, and the reason for the laughter was simple: on the stage stood two extremely mismatched opponents!

  The old man hunched his back, his left hand kneading the lower abdomen, just like kneading a woman's flesh, his slovenly appearance made everyone in the audience convinced that this old fellow was crazy for money! It's just that he didn't think about whether he could win or not...

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