Chapter 827: The Last Refugee
"It should be the ceremony before boxing champion Smith!" Long Williams said.
"What ceremony?" Alice became even more curious.
Long Williams said lightly: "Practice boxing with living people..."
"It's so cruel, but I'm very curious. What's the scene like? Cousin, would you please take us to see?" Alice said coquettishly.
Although Alice is young, she is completely different from Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing. When they heard that they were living people practicing boxing, they were so scared that they called cruel. However, after Alice heard it, she actually wanted to go and see it.
"Okay! I also want to see the ceremony of boxing champion Smith!" Long Williams was also very curious.
Long Williams told the boxing ring staff about his thoughts. Although the staff was in a dilemma, they could only agree, who made Long Williams' identity too special.
Although the arena is not played, the space around is very large.
The staff brought Ye Chenfeng and others to the preparation room on the left side of the arena. This large room was specially prepared by boxing champion Smith.
In this preparation room, everyone saw a tall figure like a hill. Standing there, a violent aura came and made people breathless.
Boxing champion Smith is at least two meters long, and looks similar to Xi Dazhuang. His dark muscles emit dazzling brilliance, and his muscle lines are like small snakes about to explode.
However, his big guy is suitable for the giant like Paramount Raiders.
It can't be loaded with an ordinary car at all, it feels like stuffing an elephant into the car.
"Wow! So high!" Alice's eyes were full of shock.
"Hurry up! Don't look around! Go away!"
Amid a burst of scolding, several fierce men drove a group of ragged refugees to come here.
These refugees have pale faces and skinny skin, and some even have problems walking. These people can tell that they are very hungry by looking at their appearance. Some people have not even eaten for several days.
"Cousin, is the boxing champion going to kill them?" Alice asked, covering her mouth.
"Yeah!" Long Williams nodded.
Alice asked curiously: "These refugees are powerless, why don't he find a stronger person to practice boxing?"
"You'll know when you keep watching!" said Long Williams.
There were nine refugees in total, boxing champion Smith shook his head, and the braid on his head kept shaking. He stared at the nine refugees as if he was staring at his prey.
There were black bread scattered all over the floor, even if the pet saw it, he would not speak.
But when the nine refugees saw the bread slag on the ground, their eyes lit up and rushed forward desperately. Nine people fought for it, full of gunpowder.
"Haha, very good, this is the effect!" Smith laughed loudly.
Although there is bread crumbs in one place, the amount of the addition is pitiful, and the tooth-killing sacrifice is not enough, and the nine people will be divided up in an instant.
Then nine people lay on the ground, looking at boxing champion Smith with anticipation, just like a dog.
Smith nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and two people pushed up two dining trucks behind him, one of which was filled with food, roast chicken, roast goose and other delicacies. The other was placed with a row of paper money, which was at least hundreds of thousands of euros.
"uh-huh……"
A seductive humming sounded, and two exposed-dressed blondes arrived in sexy steps, constantly glaring at the nine refugees.
Seeing the dining car and the beauty, the nine refugees' eyes were about to fly out, and the saliva at the corners of their mouths were connected in a line.
"Ahhhh..."
Nine refugees started to scream and rushed over, splitting the food and banknotes, and two sexy girls.
"Slow down!"
Smith, who was like a mountain, stopped while making the few people feel timid.
"You can eat delicious food and wine, you can take away hundreds of thousands, and women can take away! But there is a prerequisite!" Smith stopped talking.
Nine refugees looked at Smith with a serious look on their faces, looking forward to the following.
"That's to step on me! Of course I will give you weapons!"
As Smith finished speaking, a crisp sound came from the ground.
There are too many daggers and mountain swords on the ground.
"Hey, come on, guys! As long as you knock me down, food and wine can satisfy your current hunger. Hundreds of thousands of banknotes are enough for your life. Of course, the hot French woman is opening her broad mind to wait for a wonderful night with you!" Smith inspires the desire of nine refugees with words.
The refugees who were controlled by desire showed fire in their eyes. This kind of look was really terrible!
Ye Chenfeng has seen such eyes, enemies fighting against beasts on the battlefield, and in the last moment of despair, they are such eyes with a strong desire to survive. Often, they can burst out with amazing power.
"ah!"
Suddenly, one of the refugees shouted, picked up a hijab from the ground and rushed up.
The others reacted and picked up the cold weapons on the ground and rushed up, but there was still one person who did not follow the crowd.
They even ignored boxing champion Smith, and they only had the food, money, and beauty behind them.
A person bursts out with amazing explosive power as if he was given a stimulant.
"It's so scary!"
Alice couldn't help but say that these refugees were almost unable to walk with hunger on their faces, but at this moment they were full of energy and as powerful as the wind!
The first refugee who rushed in was aiming at Smith's belly with the weapon in his hand. Smith was also blamed for being too tall and he could only stab to this position.
His extremely fast speed was as slow as a snail in Smith's eyes. The moment the cold weapon stabbed, Smith's right arm suddenly attacked and suddenly grabbed the refugee's wrist.
"Click!"
There was only a click, followed by a hysterical scream from the refugees.
"Bang!"
Smith shot out, hitting the refugee's waist with a click, his waist broke, his body flew out and died suddenly on the spot!
The rest of the people had no time to react. Smith had already arrived among them, his hands and feet were coming out, and there were endless cracks of bone cracks, and there were also corpses left on the ground.
Soon, eight bodies were added on the ground, and all but the refugee who did not rush up were dead.
"Why didn't you rush up?" Smith asked coldly with his eyes sharply staring at him.
"It's really cruel!" Alice couldn't help but exclaim, but it attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
The last refugee also looked up and his eyes were very bright under his messy long hair. He paused when he saw Ye Chenfeng.
Chapter completed!