NOVEL NEXT Chapter 433: Everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk!
"hiss!"
In the stands around the ring, the audience was shocked by the scene in front of them, and they all gasped involuntarily.
Just now, the young man they suspected of fake punching was not only not beaten to death after facing the siege of countless gangsters, but instead, like a god of war, he easily defeated all enemies that were a hundred times his size!
"You have such strength and you still give a fake punch!"
"Is that human being?"
For a moment, there was a bit of silence both on and off the field.
On the ring, Su Mo's expensive suit had been torn into tatters. Although he was a little embarrassed, his body still stood upright, with blood surging all over his body. His rebellious head was slightly raised, as if Never bow his head.
Surrounding him were countless Japanese gangsters who were wailing in pain. No one could or dared to stand up.
As for the horse boys who were still waiting under the ring to come in and beat someone, they were so frightened that their mouths went dry and their bodies became weak.
At this time, Su Mo looked towards the surrounding stands. Wherever his gaze went, faces full of shock, fear, and anger suddenly came into view.
"A bunch of cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong!"
Ridiculing in his heart, he raised his finger and pointed at the audience in the stands, shouting arrogantly: "If anyone else is dissatisfied, just come up!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fist hard, and the blood drops on his hand immediately fell down his wrist drop by drop. Although no sound was made, it made everyone present feel a throbbing heart.
No one dared to agree. Even the gang bosses who were still standing immediately sat back in their seats and lowered their heads silently.
In front of the tough fist, they dare not say a word!
After a while, the host at the scene said in a slightly crying voice: "Mr. Kojiro fell... Mr. Takayama Kojiro fell. Now I announce that the winner of this game is Mr. Su Mo from China!" "
The next moment, sparse applause rang out from all around, and gradually developed into shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami. The gamblers who had won money were even more excited and shouted the same name in unison.
"Su Mo!"
As Jenny said, the locals admired the strong, and it was obvious that Su Mo had won their respect.
At this time, the box area on the top floor.
All the local gangsters came to Watanabe Yoshinori's door, wanting to see what kind of decision Japan's largest gangster would make.
If Watanabe said he wanted to kill Su Mo, they would definitely send more men. If Watanabe said he would give up, then they would not dare to take the lead.
There was dead silence in the room.
Watanabe Yoshinori still didn't recover. He was as motionless as a wooden sculpture, and he didn't even know that the cigar in his mouth was about to burn out.
His subordinates wanted to remind him, but they did not dare to lift the tiger's beard at this time, for fear that the angry CEO would anger them.
But some people were not afraid. With a burst of female laughter, Watanabe Yoshino took a deep breath and murmured: "Miss Aoi, your friend is just like you. It's beyond my expectation."
Amamiya Aoi was in a very good mood at this time and said with a smile: "There is no need to say these words. There are many people outside waiting for you to make a decision."
"Sigh." Watanabe Yoshio sighed: "I know, but this decision is not easy to make. You know, if you work in our industry, if you bow your head, it will not be easy to get along in the future."
Amamiya Aoi sneered: "Then you can fight Su Mo until the end. Anyway, you have tens of thousands of people under your command."
"Stop making fun of me." Watanabe said helplessly: "Looking at the past relationship, please give me some advice."
Amamiya Aoi thought for a moment and then said: "As a friend, I can remind you that it is a very unwise choice to be an enemy of him."
"Then which side will you stand on?" This is the question that Watanabe Yoshinori is most concerned about. He is very aware of the ability of the girl in front of him, so he ignored the opposition of most of the senior members of the group and forcibly gave her a " "Elder" title.
"What do you think?"
Amamiya Aoi smiled noncommittally.
Her answer seemed a bit ambiguous, but Watanabe Yoshinori immediately understood what she meant.
"okay, I get it."
After saying that, Watanabe Yoshinori slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
On the other side, Su Mo walked off the stage amidst deafening cheers.
Jenny rushed forward immediately. She didn't care at all about the unpleasant smell of blood, and immediately started groping Su Mo's body to see if he was injured.
Jenny knew that the main reason why Su Mo wanted to fight like this was so that when she did business in Japan in the future, no gangster would dare to make trouble. For a moment, she felt very guilty in her heart and couldn't help but shed a few lines of tears.
Su Mo patted her shaking shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, it's all other people's blood. Your man is not that easy to get hurt."
As he said that, he hugged Jenny into his arms.
At this time, KOKIA and Yui also came over, so KOKIA didn't care. After all, she had already seen how powerful Su Mo was.
But Yui is different. She has actually sobered up at this time, but her eyes when looking at Su Mo are still full of drunkenness, which is in line with the old saying, "If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk, and if the flowers are not charming, people will be obsessed." .”
In other words, who wouldn’t like a man with such a powerful boyfriend? She even thought boldly: "How great would it be if he really was my boyfriend?"
And in a private room that no one was paying attention to.
Li Fuzhen closed his legs tightly and said to his subordinates with a flushed face: "You all get out and close the door for me. No one is allowed to come in!"
"Yes, ma'am."
Upon hearing the order, a large group of bodyguards and secretaries immediately retreated.
After a while, the lights in the box went out, and no one could see what was happening inside.
Looking at Su Mo covered in blood on the TV screen, Li Fuzhen frowned and clenched his teeth, as if he was enduring something.
Her eyes were fixed on his angular face reluctantly, even greedily, and she finally couldn't help but gasp,
Immediately, she stretched out a hand and put it on herself, and let out another low moan.
As her breathing quickened, she kicked off her high heels and lay weakly on the sofa. Her soles curled together involuntarily. Then she stretched out her hand and groped in the dark, but in the end she only found a bottle of drink. Half a bottle of red wine.
Li Fuzhen licked her red lips. She picked up the wine bottle and drank it without hesitation, completely ignoring the fact that the wine flowed down the corner of her mouth and onto her sweaty collarbone.
After a long time, she let out a sigh of satisfaction. She reluctantly glanced at the TV screen one last time, then took a piece of underwear from her handbag and walked slowly to the bathroom in the box.