Perfect Tenant

C516 Interesting



C516 Interesting

0"Leave it to me." Jin Shan calmly said: "But as you said, your nephew is very skilled, even harder to deal with than those special forces. This price, of course, has to be higher. 10 million, I'll help you settle it within a week."    

    

"As long as you can settle the matter properly, money is not a problem." Ye Zhengguo said immediately.    

    

"That's good. You can give me the deposit."    

    

Without saying anything else, Ye Zhengguo first transferred two million gold to his account.    

    

Jin Shan smiled. "Thank you, Brother Zhengguo. It's getting late. I should go back. Those old men are still waiting for me to play mahjong in the afternoon. I'm sorry, but I can't accompany you."    

    

"It's okay," Wang Yao said. "Take care."    

    

As soon as he got off the car, he received Ye Zhengguo's message file. A smile appeared on his face. "Interesting."    

    

At one o'clock in the afternoon, in the private boxing hall on the 63rd floor of Nebula Building, the tallest building in the city center, there was a lively atmosphere.    

    

There were many fitness and boxing equipment in the boxing hall, but not many people were practicing boxing.    

    

They all focused their attention on a large arena in the center of the arena.    

    

There were a total of 20 burly men wearing gloves on the arena.    

    

Each of them was tall, muscular, and the shortest one was around 1.8 meters.    

    

Among them were five or six black and white people.    

    

They formed a circle. They were attacking a young man in the middle who was only 1.73 meters tall.    

    

Judging from their speed and strength, and the way they punched, it could be seen that they were either trained for a long time or were professional boxers.    

    

Their fists were extremely ferocious and did not give anyone a chance to retaliate.    

    

However, the young man responded calmly with a hint of a smile on his face.    

    

Most importantly, he was not like the others, wearing gloves, but unarmed.    

    

Every time he faced a siege from the crowd, he could calmly parry or dodge.    

    

He was like a nimble loach, drilling through the crowd.    

    

Everyone was panting and sweating from exhaustion, but they could not even touch his hair.    

    

The audience below the arena was especially excited and cheered for the young people or the people surrounding them.    

    

In about five minutes, the young man seemed impatient.    

    

With a flash, the tips of his toes tapped the ground, and he rose into the air, jumping onto the pillar in the corner of the arena.    

    

Moreover, he squatted with one foot and looked down at the crowd on the arena.    

    

Just relying on his exaggerated jumping ability was enough to make everyone exclaim in admiration.    

    

For a moment, the people below the stage all applauded and applauded.    

    

The young man smiled and said: "Since everyone has tried their best but didn't hurt me, it's my turn now."    

    

Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent burst out from his eyes.    

    

Some of the people below the stage exchanged glances with him and almost broke out in cold sweat. They subconsciously took a step back.    

    

Their minds were blank. They felt that young people could only be described with two words. That was terror.    

    

Almost before the boxers on the stage could react, the young man had already jumped down.    

    

His first target was the tallest black man, two meters tall.    

    

He looked like a small hill, and his whole body was full of explosive muscles.    

    

However, when the young man jumped in front of him, the black man did not sense it.    

    

Because the young man's speed was too fast, like lightning.    

    

The next punch had already landed on his face.    

    

With just one punch, the hill-sized black man was sent flying. Blood spurted out of his mouth, drawing a scarlet line in the air.    

    

The black man fell heavily to the ground. The entire arena shook twice.    

    

However, at this moment, the black boxer had already fainted.    

    

The young man smiled in disdain. When the black boxer fell to the ground, he had already defeated two more people. He had also defeated his opponent with one move without any hesitation.    

    

The young man did not have any advantage in height at all, let alone so many boxers.    

    

But he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. With the aura of an absolute king, he dominated the entire scene. No one was able to withstand a single punch from him.    

    

Wherever he passed, another person fell to the ground, accompanied by blood and screams.    

    

A 1v20 arena battle ended in less than ten minutes.    

    

And there was only one person standing on the stage, and that was the young man.    

    

After the fight, the young man only had a few drops of sweat on his forehead, appearing very calm and composed.    

    

"Truly boring. Not a single one can fight? Truly a bunch of trash." The young man mocked and jumped off the arena.    

    

The crowd below the stage was completely dumbfounded. Each and every one of them opened their mouths wide and stared at the young man in disbelief.    

    

The young man walked in front of one of them and asked, "Brother, do you have mineral water?"    

    

"Yes, I do." The young man reacted and quickly took two bottles of mineral water and handed them over with a smile.    

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"Thanks." The young man drank the mineral water and said, "You guys play slowly. I'll go take a bath first."    

    

One of the onlookers walked up to Yang Fann and said with a smile, "Yang Fann, you are really here."    

    

He was also very tall. He had a square face and strong muscles. He was dressed in a shirt and muscles. He looked very strong and strong. He looked like he was about 40 years old.    

    

He patted the shoulder of the young man called Yang Fann and said, "Let's have a drink together tonight. It's my treat. How about it?"    

    

"No need. I want to go back to sleep." Yang Fann said coldly without showing any sign of gratitude.    

    

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and said, "Alright then. I will invite you again when I have time."    

    

Yang Fann came back after taking a bath. His hair was wet and his upper body was bare. His well-proportioned muscles were perfect. He did not look like the exaggerated muscles of those boxers and bodybuilders.    

    

When he came back and was about to change his clothes and leave, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked in.    

    

He was wearing a suit. His face was very gentle and gentle.    

    

After entering, he scanned the training room and the middle-aged man's eyes focused on Yang Fann. His eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

He walked over and greeted Yang Fann. "Yang Fann, it's been a long time. I heard from the old dragon that you were here, so I came over."    

    

Yang Fann's expression was still calm. He asked as he put on his clothes, "Is something the matter?"    

    

"Is there a business? Do you want to do it?"    

    

"Don't look for me if you don't want to challenge me," Yang Fann said. Yang Fann replied coldly.    

    

"I know your personality, so I came to find you. You will be interested if I tell you."    

    

"Damn it. The Jiuge has been active this year, and some of the missions that I'm interested in have been accepted by those annoying guys. " If I meet those freaks in the future, I'll definitely kill them! " Yang Fann did not seem to be joking when he said this. The killing intent in his eyes was even stronger than when he was on the arena. He even licked his lips.    

    

The middle-aged man in the suit's expression changed slightly. He felt a chill on his spine. He stabilized his emotions and said with a smile, "They did not have much activity recently. I don't know what's going on. However, it just so happened that there were more challenging missions. "Let's find a place to have a good talk."    

    

"Tell me about the difficulty of the mission. Don't try to trick me." Yang Fann said coldly.    

    

"S rank mission! The target was a young man in his twenties. He had fought many people from the Jiuge and killed many people from the Jiuge. The middle-aged man in the suit answered with a smile.    

    

Yang Fann's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Really? That's interesting."    

    


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