Chapter 18: The Demon Jester
Fata Dio and Bill met under the arrangement of the second mate, and Fata Dio smiled and said, "Dear Mr. Boar, oh, there is a proposal, would you like to hear it?" Seeing that Bill's face had suddenly become very hard, Fata Dio hastily put away his mischievous mentality of deliberate teasing and honestly greeted, "Mr. Bill, would you be interested in having a wager with us on the matter of boxing in the evening?"
Bill said with a big grin, "That's right, that's right, I've long had my eye on a boxer, I'm going to bet thirty million dollars on him, what about you? Who do you have your eye on? Mr. Second Mate, the grand finale tonight, let's arrange it for us." The second mate smiled and agreed, anyway, no matter who loses or wins, the cruise ship will draw 5% of the profit, and he himself, having just made a fortune on Yi Duan, was in an even better mood. It's just a matter of arranging a match, Mr. Captain has left it all to him.
Fattadio's heart was crossed, out of his trust in Yi Chen's force, as well as the strong power that Jester had just shown in the VIP room, he was a bit out of his mind, and said loudly: "Then, I'll add one more sentence, all the money, all the money we have, all the money we have, all the money we have, including all the clothes of me and you, and whoever loses, will get off the ship wearing a pair of underpants after arriving in Shanghai! How about that? How about it? Do you dare?" Fata Deo's nerves were kicking in again, and his head was so hot that he didn't care what the consequences might be.
Bill jumped up violently, "Me? Why wouldn't I dare? Black Bull is the strongest, he can surely smash that fighter of yours, Mr. Second Mate, sign the bet for us. I bet 45 million, this is the cash I have on me and all the amount in my credit card, the cruise ship can be directly transferred, you do not have to worry about me reneging on the debt. As for the clothes. How about whichever of us loses will **jump** from the wear into Shanghai harbor?"
Fata Deo smiled, "As you wish, sir, that is. As you wish...." Fattadio had already made up his mind that if he lost, then he would have to send out his men to take out Bill while he was in China. Anyway, his own boss had brought a huge economic and trade group that was about to come to China, and there were a lot of good men in the group, so it would be a piece of cake to take out Bill and the others.
The second mate and other crew members looked at this scene a little funny, they have seen gambling money, gambling life, gambling on their own side of the women's gambling, but gambling **, is really the first time, this time it is an eye-opener, in the future will also be a talking point ah.
At night, after tasting the black pepper steak cooked by the chef from Italy, the well-dressed gentlemen and ladies began their night life. There were dancers, swimmers, ball players, gamblers, and of course, those who were looking for a quiet corner to have a wild time. Anyway, all of them were travelers, and after this night, who would still know who?
As for a small group of about hundreds of guests, in the arrangement of the crew, secretly came to the ship's bilge of the secret room, a length of thirty meters, twenty meters wide space, in the middle of a ten-meter-long and wide, with barbed wire surrounded by the ring, a small, narrow, can only let a person climb in the hole opened in the corner of the barbed wire, which is also in order to ensure that the guests of the security, in case they were mad at a boxer to hit a punch, the cruise ship is the only way to ensure that the guests of the security. If they were hit by a mad boxer, the cruise ship could not afford the responsibility.
Yi Chuan originally did not have the qualification to attend, but the magical Fata Deo directly brought him in. Yi Chuan also couldn't help but admire Fata Deo for their means in certain special areas, it seemed like they had a hand in everything. Fata Deo proudly whispered in an introductory voice, ''Our boss has an underground boxing ring, it can be said to be the biggest and most effective boxing ring in that area, we've seen a lot of this kind of thing. You just think of it as watching a brawl."
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Easy dust smile, Phyllis is next to the expression of no point of disbelief, Phyllis can not be soft to turn a person into an icicle before smashing, can see Fata Dio they are so heavy easy to talk about the blood between people and people killed, the people as a static as comment, but also whether she has the law to withstand.
Jester is still their own set of black top, jeans, white sneakers dress, short hair seems to be like a flame generally exudes endless arrogance and arrogance, big eyes within a trace of wild light savagely sweeping around, undisguised dead stared at the nearby some of the noblewomen and celebrities breasts. These richly dressed ladies were not afraid of Jester's gaze, and even deliberately posed perfectly for him to admire. Being able to attract a young man with such a personality like Jester, they also felt that their charm was not small yet.
In the first fight, it took two rounds of time, a black boxer kicked the chest of a boxer who seemed to be from India, the body flew out five meters away, hanging under the barbed wire fence that was more than a dozen centimeters long. Nearby the audience cheered wildly, a few small thin man roared continuously: "addictive, addictive pro hate, you hate me. Great, finish my opponent, great." It looked like they hadn't bet much under the black fighter.
The winning fighter crawled out of the cage like a dog and accepted his manager's congratulations with an expressionless face. As for the dead boxer, his body was hung up with a rope, and his manager did not look sad at all, just discussing something with the second mate and another crew member in the corner.
Yi dust hot indifference to watch all this, watching those weekdays outside the embrace no limited superior vulgar low noble temperament of the big sister, at this moment is like a crazy shrew like screaming, also ignore their jewelry, hair accessories all messy.
In the second fight, two lean yellow men entered the ring, and in a quick seventeen seconds, one of the slightly shorter fighters had his right leg broken by a kick, and the fight was over.
A couple of the guys screamed up going, "**** me this mongrel, finish him, finish him, finish this losing dog." They were accompanied by the noble ladies and big sisters, all of them letting out a soft laugh, as if the boxer who was struggling in the world was as fake as a dog.
A big fat man threw away the voided betting ticket in his hand and suddenly roared, "****, finish this dog that caused us to count our money, damn it, I'll pay half a million dollars, finish him, finish him, finish him." Almost the entire audience screamed, "Kill him, kill him, kill him...." Money rained down into the cage.
The managers of the two fighters present looked at each other, made two slow flying colors, and jerked a little thumbs-up gesture at the winning fighter in the ring. That winning fighter rushed behind the face of the man in the world with an arrow step, and delivered a flying kick, accompanied by a 'click' sound, breaking his neck. A skinny lady next to him slightly closed her eyes down, and the sound of 'oh, oh, oh, oh' came out from outside her mouth, but whether or not she had already been stimulated by the bloody scene **.
Yi Chen lowly laughed maniacally: ''****, this group of scum, this is the elite of society? This is the so-called high society? Hm? ***, compared to the street hooligans and prostitutes, they just have an extra layer of gold."
Fata Deo said in a biased manner, "Just whether money makes them and hooligans and prostitutes without the same difference between the earth hall and the heavenly prison, if they don't have no money, they will come to be hooligans and prostitutes for the sake of life and death, outside of their bones, their emptiness is too inferior than you guys." Both of them laughed loudly at the same time.
After four consecutive fights, Mr. Second Vice yelled up with the microphone, "Ladies and gentlemen, now, here comes the exciting show, two beautiful fighters from South America, will use special weapons to give each other a fatal blow, welcome Sally and Popos from South America." The crowd went wild clapping and stomping their feet as they watched the two brunette female fighters get into the cage.
Both male fighters could have scored a sub-80 if they had gone by their looks, whether or not their expressionless faces and bruises underneath their bodies in bikini bathing suits put a small dent in their ugliness. Two people under the hands of ten centimeters long white dagger, but more intensified the two people's miserable hot feeling.
Yi Chen waved his hand and called over the second mate, asking in a low voice, "What are they? It would be a bit too wasteful to die like this, wouldn't it?"
The second lieutenant laughed loudly and said in Yi Chuan's ear: "They are not the killers trained by the guerrillas of a certain country, in order to raise funds to buy arms, they were taken out by some people to fight, and they have never fought with any other male fighters, so this time, in order to stimulate the two of them to fight, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe. You won't be interested in them, their greatest strength is that they can kill each other in the moment of women's ***. Of course, they are also the sex slaves of brokers as well as guerrillas, at least thousands of people have fucked them, you won't be interested."
Yi dust frowned, the heart of the trace of curiosity immediately dissipated without a trace.
Two people have shut down the end of the quiet hand, feet on the feet or not spirit dead pace, right hand even solid shake, left hand dagger is like a viper's fangs, hidden in front of the palm, always ready to send a fatal blow. Two people loose Zhang, forehead under the hot sweat one by one seeped out, the eyes live stared at the future comrade in arms, now the life of the opponent.
Two cold lights flashed, the two daggers clashed, sending out blinding sparks as well as a 'ding' sound. Subsequently, the daggers began to collide one after another, the two bodies seemed to be like a whirlwind turning back and forth, constantly approaching and then separating, each time they approached, always accompanied by a dozen or so points of sparks, and then jumped away again in a hurry.
Surrounding the audience are holding their breath, the latter a few games although exciting, but whether which outside without the current wonderful cold hilarious?
A blood light flew past, Bobos chest was cut out a two-inch long, do not know how deep the mouth, her swimsuit straps were cut off, the whole chest exposed, small pieces of cloth slowly fly down to the ground. Subsequently, it seemed that the two were a bit out of stamina, unable to defend themselves well against each other's attacks, and a wound kept appearing on their bodies.
The field days of the sky surface has been stained with blood, around some of the bold audience has closed their eyes, but whether less people are not more crazy clamor up to go, a small thin man roared to: "the victory of the girl, this night under the night you want her, less how much money? We close a price, you want her, too exciting, too exciting. The next emperor blessed, that Sally died up, her breasts are smaller ah." Under the horse, a man came over and spoke to him in a loud voice about something.
The two flew and dodged and exchanged stabs, in the end, Sally cut Bobos's hand tendon with a dagger, Bobos screamed miserably, the dagger fell to the ground, and then flew backward. A strange look appeared in Sally's eyes as the dagger flew out and pierced Popos' throat. A couple of the men next to her growled in annoyance and yelled something in Spanish at Sally. Sally didn't say a word.
Fata Dio said in a loud voice, "She's lucky she took out Bobos, she can't be a killer with a broken hamstring, she's worse than a whore on the floor, she might as well kill her."
Sally was brought out, her body was hastily wrapped up with injuries, the big fat man who had just given the word couldn't wait to wrap his arms around her waist and take her out. There was no telling how many pounds the big fat man had spent to satisfy that perverted desire.
The second deputy lightly new lifted up the microphone, with a mysterious voice said heavily: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, now, whether this place late under the finale, a both sides bet on the sub-total of nearly a hundred million ugly gold light head play. The White Bull from the United States against the Jester from London, England. Aha, gentlemen, there is another big reveal, the bet states that the loser will **jump** into the harbor, so please look forward to it."
The crowd went wild, they didn't know about such an extra fight beforehand, and at the moment, they started betting in droves, and since most of the guests had placed their bets on Jester (who was a Londoner, and all of these hoi polloi were English), the second mate and his men quickly adjusted the handicap of the bet.
Jester stripped off his shirt, took off his shoes, and carelessly climbed back out of the cage, making a few dead-still gestures outside, showing off his steel-like, fat muscles in the process. The Jester threw a couple of random knife-legs and low-pressure kicks, and the air made a numbing 'whirr, whirr, whirr' sound. The white bull who was ready to retreat from the field changed his face immediately, he naturally knew that he could use his legs to send out air-breaking sound, visible Jester's strength under the legs as well as the speed of the less than amazing.
Two people stand face to face, Jester coldly said: "black bull? Don't bullshit, you're dead, but, in order to add a little fun to my boss, I will let you die slowly."
The White Bull looked solemn and grunted hotly. Bill slumped under the barbed wire and screamed furiously, "White Bull, leave him alone, **** is scaring me, finish him, kill him, break his neck."
Jester sprinted towards the black bull, both arms pressed tightly against his body, the corners of his mouth curved into a strange arc, seeming to laugh and taunting something. The Black Bull's body didn't move until Jester's body was less than two meters close to his own, then he took a step backward, his upper body slightly tilted back, and stared at Jester's legs with a deadly stare.
Jester laughed maniacally and went, "Black idiot? When you only know how to use your legs?" Both hands slowly swung up and swiped at the white bull's face. The white ox's reaction is also extremely slow, two arms seem to be like two doors to cover the back of their own face, and then before the top of a kick sinister than kicked out. Jester waved his hands in the white bull's arm under a press, directly borrowed the force, a somersault in the air flipped back, air a group body turn body, followed by the front feet flying slow kick to the white bull's face.
When has the black bull ever seen such a perverted fighting style? Who would be so arrogant as to make such a fancy move in a black market boxing ring?
White Bull's kicked out leg could not be retrieved, his body had already weakly tilted forward to avoid Jester's attack, could he have already trapped himself in an extremely unfavorable position. Jester landed in the sky, with the front of the heavy toward the advance of a few steps, scoffed to: "White bull? I **** fake stupid and cow like ah.... Only now do you deny the cold body static work, eh? Prepare bad?"
The black bull jumped up with a jerk and looked at Jester a bit at a loss, but the harshly exercised black bull roared and charged at Jester.
Jester grinned, bloodthirsty eyes gradually flushed red, Yi dust dissatisfaction flicked on the hand of the jade pendant, Fata Deo just heard a heavy faint jade ringing, but whether this heavy sound in the power, but let Jester the whole person almost fainted over. It was as if a thunderbolt had struck Jester's ears, shattering the firepower that had gradually built up in his body.
Jester grunted and snorted a few times, glared at Yi Chuan with dissatisfaction, landed on one foot, and made a three hundred and sixty degree turn in place, just when the black bull rushed in, his left foot violently popped out, and the black bull's right leg just swung up in an arc and split towards his neck, the two men's feet collided with each other, and there was a muffled sound, and Jester's figure didn't even budge a bit, while the black bull retreated several steps backward, and almost hit the iron thorns on the barbed wire fence. Iron thorns.
Jester cheered up, "Le'y. Bby, i'ry. "Both feet swept out like electricity, the white bull's speed could no longer keep up, and could only barely use both hands to resist Jester's side kicks. In a continuous muffled sound, the White Bull had already been kicked five or six meters away by Jester, almost sticking under the iron thorns. The white bull screamed furiously, jumped up and kicked at Jester.
Jester laughed, his hands seemed like snakes wrapped up, a numbing 'crackling' sound, where Jester's hands touched, the black bull's bones turned into powder strong.
Jester picked up the screaming white bull and swung it under the barbed wire fence like a madman, a dozen spectators fainted in the blood and flesh fluttering on the ground. There were countless spurts of blood and flesh beneath the spectators. The second mate had been stunned by the scene and stood dumbfounded at the original sky not knowing how to deal with it.
Five minutes later, after venting, Jester carried a thigh and drilled out of the barbed wire fence, this thigh that exposed most of the leg bone, that is, what is left of the black bull now. The two old men saw Jester's eyes full of murderous intent crossed them, the heart of a thrill, fell back to the sky, panicked the woman next to them hastened to pour pills unceasingly.
Jester walked behind Yi Chuan face, Yi Chuan shook his head and said, "Throw on that calf, you're not interested in the living."
Jester said dryly, "Sally, that chick Sally, I want her. Boss, I want her to be my subordinate, I like the scent on her."
Yi Dust smiled up and went, nodded heavily, beckoned the second mate and said, "Your people's request, you heard.... Do what you can to get it done, and on the flip side you guys won this round, there should be no enough money to buy on that man. If her agent doesn't agree, then, on the contrary, this is outside the private sea, isn't it? You whether a civilized person, do not want to appear in the earth world of China when under the body stained with too little blood."
The second mate, his face a little hard, glanced at Jester, who was still gently waving that thigh beside him, and, his face changing in quick succession, he went off with a quick assent.
Three big hours ago, Jester missing two things, one is not that puppet general Sally, one is not the 'good devil' Li number. This is the one that has been with him since the beginning of his life.
Phyllis secretly smiled, gently twisted easy dust ear, looked at the Jester in the distance to Sally asked, gently said: "Boss, the Jester rarely take the initiative to ask for a woman oh? What's wrong with him today? Did he suddenly have a kind heart?"
Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "How do you know? You don't know that the Lower Emperor who claims to be all-knowing and all-powerful. Even the Lower Emperor doesn't know everything, right? If you don't believe me, ask him to compete with you in a shooting match, and you think you're going to win."
Fili laughed and wrapped herself softly around Yi Duan.
In the distance, Jester was also wrapped up in people, those who had seen his strong muscles and weak strength of the big sisters and wives, unintentionally and intentionally off the end of the contact Jester. Jester and not what to keep the body like a gentleman, those big sisters slightly hooked him, immediately under the achievement of bad things. Looked at the second ground one by one covered the waist and limbs frowning noble ladies, stood under the deck of the second deputy Mr. have helplessly said: "That good devil Mr., looks like the good poison of the heavenly party not only not in the boxing ring under. His fists are just as powerful as his 'gun'."
In the warm sea breeze, the 'Duke of Windsor' was getting closer and closer to Shanghai.
In order to ensure the safety of the Olympic Games, several Sun's subordinates have got the 'Duke of Windsor' under the members of the roster, off the end of the investigation into the background of the guests, for fear that they do not have any different purposes.
