Chapter 697 Knockout (1)
"Lance, help me check an American woman named Jenny Mike, who is about 30 years old. Her father has an oil and gas field in Arizona..." He told the other party everything he knew, and then put the satellite phone into space.
In order to prevent the location of the yacht from leaking out, it is prohibited to bring all electronic equipment on board here. It is necessary to contact the outside world, and there are encrypted phones on the ship. However, this is obviously useless to him. He brought all the machine guns, so why not talk about mobile phones?
After speaking the phone, Fang Yuanshan began to think about the woman's words. However, what he was considering was not the casino matter, but about money laundering.
I have always used overseas funds to say things. This is not a long-term solution. There is no legal source. If someone sees it in the future, it will inevitably be another trouble. So today the woman really instilled in him the benefits of casino money laundering, which made him find another good solution.
However, there is another problem that needs to be solved, that is, the high commission. The casino is not in vain to help you launder money. The handling fee is as high as 30%, which makes him a little discouraged. He cheats and gets some money back and pays 30% to the casino, unless his brain is broken, otherwise he will not do it!
Lying on the bed, thinking about these messy things in his mind, he slowly entered his dream. The next morning, his door was knocked on again. When he opened the door, Cheng Minghui stood at the door with an excited expression on his face, which made him inexplicably.
"Lao Cheng, why are you so excited?"
"Hurry, the show is on the way there." After saying that, he was about to pull his arm.
After he asked, he realized that the real fighting competition was about to begin. No wonder Cheng Minghui was so excited.
"Wait for me, I'll go and wash." After washing, I went to the dining area to eat something. When it was the first floor of the cruise ship, a tsunami of mountains and seas came out from it.
“jk, you are the best”
"Come on Fujita-kun..."
"Shh"
Some people like gambling, some like drinking, and some like to pick up girls, but since they are on a cruise ship, all the rich are basically for this "King of Fighting" competition. In order to take care of the emotions of these rich people, they cannot get in here for those men and women who come to make money through relationships, and only the rich people who get invited can come in.
"Thank you, thank you"
Thanks to Fang Yuanshan's amazing performance in yesterday's underground gambling competition, the cruise ship helped them arrange a relatively front seat. However, it was only relative. At least they couldn't get one of the private rooms above the platform. This can be seen from this.
"Bang bang bang"
Before he could sit down, there was a burst of punches from the steel guardrail on the ring below. In conjunction with the loudspeaker installed at the four corners of the ring, the sound inside instantly overwhelmed the noisy voices outside the field.
"Is there any rules for this competition?" Fang Yuanshan asked strangely as he looked at the two people, one tall and one short on the ring.
Cheng Minghui, the big boss, explained conscientiously: "The top 20 winners of the previous session do not need to participate in the competition and will automatically advance. The primary election here is conducted in the last-place elimination system. In order to prevent the two strong men from meeting, they can also enter the rematch. In the end, a total of 100 players can participate in the official competition."
Just as the two were talking, Fang Yuanshan saw a black shadow from the corner of his eyes. He turned around and looked at it. It turned out to be Gu Xiangjun.
"Has Gu Laoda sent someone to participate?"
Gu Xiangjun glanced at the ring ahead and shook his head and said, "Our representative of Xiangjiang lost in the last game, but it doesn't matter. We have already obtained the next ship qualification." After saying that, he glanced at Fang Yuanshan, and the meaning inside was self-evident.
After hearing what he said, Fang Yuanshan remembered that Cheng Minghui seemed to have told him that as long as he was shortlisted for any competition, he was qualified to receive an invitation from the organizer for the next session. Didn’t he just help them get the qualification?
"boom"
A loud bang came from the ring below. The thin East Asian man was raised high in his hand by another tall and strong black man, and hit the railings of the arms around the ring hard, making a huge sound.
"Boom boom boom"
With three violent impacts, the Asian man who had already fainted had already burst out with blood foam on his lips. The men and women in the audience shouted: "Beat him to death, beat him to death..."
"jk, as long as you kill him, I will sleep with you tonight..."
As the competition on the ring entered, a woman with thick powder on her face shouted loudly at the ring, and at the same time she did not forget to take off her top, revealing two rooms that had begun to sag.
"Puff"
"ah"
The black man also fought to the point of being crazy. With the cheers of the audience below, he raised his knee and slammed into his lumbar spine. The man in his hand let out a thunderous howl, and his hands, which were still struggling, hung down and turned into a corpse.
",...the labor and capital have invested millions of dollars on him, and it is so useless."
"Spike, I've told you a long time ago that their Asian physique is destined to be unsuitable for such high-intensity fights. You just don't listen. Have you lost now? Haha..."
"Is it? Labor and capital will no longer believe in them Asians."
As he spoke, the European and American man had already ordered his subordinates around him: "Hurry up, help me change the next bet, I want to get Alek."
As he spoke, there were already people on the ring below. A white man weighing more than 100 kilograms and two meters tall walked up. His steady pace even caused the surrounding railings to shake.
"Alek, you must kill Jin Yuanhao's cousin, and the labor and capital have placed a bet of $2 million on you. If you lose, I will kill you."
"Shh"
With the appearance of another contestant, another Asian man came up. The man named "Kim Won-ho" should be a Korean man based on his appearance. But I don't know whether it is South Korea or whether it is.
"There are no rules and no restrictions until the defeated party admits defeat or dies. Do you understand?" When the two of them had already looked bloody in their eyes, the thin host on the stage hurriedly ran off the ring.
Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image looked carefully at the two of them. Needless to say, the white man had an advantage in terms of body shape, but Jin Yuanhao was not easy to match. He was 1.75 meters tall and weighed around 75 kilograms. The calves below the patella were covered with thick calluses. It seemed that the main target should be the leg technique.
Chapter completed!