The dusk was dark and the lights on the island were lit up.

Antique street lights stand on both sides of the road, emitting a hazy light in the shade of the jungle, looking unique.

In the morning, some of the strange-shaped houses that Song Wen saw were also lighted up. At this time, he no longer felt strange, but had an unspeakable charm.

After Zeng Xinyong's introduction, he realized that these houses were built by people who came to the island to play. Some of these people came from China, some came from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, some came from Singapore, the Philippines, Malaysia, etc., and their tastes vary, so the houses built are also strange.

Perhaps it can be said that this island is no longer an island for tourism and vacation, but a place for communication and business. A house here can be said to represent a company or a force.

Zeng Xinyong took Song Wen all the way forward, passed a garden, and came to a luxuriously decorated two-and-a-half-story villa.

The villa door was tightly closed, and two live ammunition security guards stood in front of them. When they saw them coming, they didn't blink, but just stood with their heads raised and their chests raised, without moving.

Zeng Xin went to the door, took out a card from his pocket, swiped it on the card swiper on the door, and then pushed the door in and entered.

“Welcome.”

As soon as I entered, I heard two beauties shouting respectfully and tenderly.

Song Wen looked around and saw the lights inside, there was a bar, a dance floor, and a place for K songs. There were a few people sitting scattered on the European-style seats next to him. There was a charming beauty singing cheerful songs on the stage.

Zeng Xinyong did not stop here, but took Song Wen to continue walking inside.

When they arrived inside, there was an elevator, and someone guarded it outside the elevator. The two walked into the elevator, Zeng Xinyong pressed a "three", and then the elevator fell.

Song Wen saw it strangely and thought to himself, could there be something wrong with it?

After a while, the elevator door opened and a wide underground space appeared in front of me.

The underground space is extremely wide, like a stadium, with an iron cage welded with thick legs in the middle, a fence next to it, and a chair and a private room for people to sit in the back.

Song Wen turned around and looked around and found that there were not only bars, restaurants, casinos, games venues, places selling jewelry and brand-name clothing in the underground space. There were already a bunch of men and women, some flirting together, some were drinking, some were shopping, and some were kissing unscrupulously there. In the darker corner, some people who were dissatisfied couldn't wait to have sex there (doing business).

"Where is this?" Song Wen asked strangely.

Unexpectedly, there is still such a place on the island. Judging from the floor I just came down, it is at least ten meters underground, and the iron cage in the middle is even lower. It is estimated that it is at least twenty or thirty meters from the ground. I don’t know who is so rich that he actually created such a large project.

"Colosseum." Zeng Xinyong said.

"Colosseum?" Song Wen asked in confusion.

"Yes, the Colosseum. This is the place where rich people look for excitement. They find all kinds of beasts from all over the world, and put them in it to fight, using their life and death bets, first, seek excitement, and second, use them to make money. Here you can see the most exciting beasts in the world, including wine, beauties, jewelry and jade, which are places that many people like to come."

Zeng Xinyong explained to Song Wen, looked at the place, and walked to the side, "The beast fighting is about to begin. Let's find a place, do you want to drink something? There is a bar over there, and it is provided for free."

"So good?" Song Wen was surprised.

"What's the good thing? The annual fee for a single card is million. Do you think it's really free." Zeng Xinyong said angrily.

"It doesn't matter if you are so rich!" Song Wen said with a smile.

"This is given to me by Boss Lin, otherwise you may not be able to get a card if you have money? Let's go there, look, there are beautiful girls there, do you want to call someone to accompany you?"

Song Wen followed the direction of his fingers and saw a group of beauties sitting there in a pink room next to the bar, Yingying and Yanyan, whether it was thin or fat, petite or delicate or gentle and considerate, everything was available. They were dressed in charmingly and charmingly and charmingly.

Song Wen looked at it and quickly turned his head. He didn't dare to want such a woman.

"Don't harm me, I'm a very simple person." Song Wen said to Zeng Xinrong seriously.

"If you are a man, you have no simplicity."

Zeng Xinyong replied, and ignored him, and went to the bar to ask for a glass of red wine to drink. Song Wenze looked around bored.

After a while, more and more people were in the Colosseum, noisy and lively.

Suddenly, the surrounding lights dimmed, and a light was projected into the iron cage in the Colosseum. A host holding a microphone walked out of a terrace on the iron cage.

"Gentlemen, girls, good evening. Now it's time for us to fight beasts again. Today's first fight was Mr. Lin's African lions against Mr. Ma's Siberian Tiger King. Now we are invited to play today's protagonist."

Under the explanation of the host, the iron railings in the passages on both sides of the Colosseum suddenly opened, and two huge figures slowly walked out from both sides. It was an African lion and a big tiger. When the two big guys saw each other, they immediately yelled, but there was an iron railing in the middle of the Colosseum that was not opened, otherwise they would probably fight soon.

"African lion is the king of the wild lions, three meters long, three meters long, and two hundred and thirty-five kilograms; Ma's Siberian tiger king, three meters long, one stone long, and two hundred and seventy kilograms; Ma's Siberian tiger king, three meters long, one stone long, and one stone long, and two hundred and seventy kilograms, is the king of the jungle from the old Siberian forest. Ma's requested international mercenaries to capture it for more than a month, and paid the price of twelve lives. One is the lion king from the African grassland, and the other is the king of the jungle from Siberia. Who will win today? Let's watch it together now! Open the gate, let's cheer together! The lion and tiger competition begins."

While speaking, the iron railings separated by the Colosseum slowly sank down. The two beasts saw the movement and roared, but they had not yet attacked the other side, but they were just trying to test each other. The people on the sidelines screamed wildly, and the scene was extremely hot.

"What if they don't fight?" Song Wen asked at the lion and tiger on the field.

"No, they were injected with stimulants when they were on the court, and they would start to attack in ten minutes. At that time, they would have to fight even if they didn't fight. Besides, they had been hungry for a day before they went on the court, which had already aroused their wildness, so it was impossible not to fight."

"roar..."

As the two of them were talking, the tiger king from Siberia roared violently and rushed towards the lion king.

The Lion King was not willing to be outdone and rushed over. The two beasts were swiftly, like electric flowers, and instantly intertwined and bitten together. After a moment, the body was covered with blood. But perhaps because of the stimulation of the bloody smell and the attack of stimulant, the two beasts not only did not stop, but became more and more crazy, regardless of the pieces of flesh and flesh that were bitten off on their bodies, and kept attacking the other party.

There was constant roar, and under the sharp claws, flesh kept flying out. The crazy fight and the smell of blood stimulated the crowd next to them.

The people next to them screamed loudly, no matter men or women, one by one, one by one, and the scene was full of fire.

Song Wen was also excited to see it, but his mind was still calm and not as crazy as those people.

Zeng Xinyong, who was waving his hands and screaming. After a while, he turned to Song Wen and asked, "How is it, isn't it exciting?"

Song Wen nodded. It was indeed very exciting, but it was also bloody. Perhaps it was this bloody that stimulated the hostility hidden in people's hearts that made them all become so crazy.

Under the stimulant and bloody stimulation, the lion and tiger kept biting and fighting. After a while, it was already bloody, but it did not stop and was still attacking.

After a while, both giants retreated to the side, gasping for a while, and blood on their bodies kept coming out of the bitten flesh.

After gasping for a while, the Siberian Tiger King suddenly let out an angry roar. Suddenly, his body rushed towards the Lion King like an arrow leaving the string, and bit the Lion King's neck.

The Lion King struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

Seeing the Lion King die, the Tiger King stood on its corpse, raised his head and roared, extremely majestic and arrogant. He just roared, and then fell to the side with a bang, never waking up again.

After a while, a small door next to the iron railing opened, and two doctors in white clothes ran out of it.

After lying beside the Siberian Tiger King for diagnosis, the two shook their heads, and it seemed that there was no help.

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