Chapter 597 Fighting in the Colosseum 1

Therefore, Fu Zhi directly expressed her attitude, "Let's keep the bet simple. In the next Colosseum, the first game will be won by the human or the beast in the cage."

"of course--"

"By the way, a friendly reminder." Interrupting Zhao Wu temporarily, Fu Zhi said unhurriedly: "In the first round, I will play to replace the black player No. 5 whom Qian is particularly optimistic about."

Zhao Wu had an expression of disbelief.

The staff standing behind Fu Zhi probably understood the development of the whole matter. After they knew that Fu Zhi was not here to cause trouble for the Colosseum, they spoke boldly, "Yes, this lady signed a contract with us. , Go up to the stage and fight the beast."

The staff of the Colosseum are all professionally trained.

Hearing the staff speak out with such certainty, the last trace of doubt in Zhao Wu's heart was dispelled, "If you win, you will give me one million. Do you have one million?"

Fu Zhi took out a bank card from her schoolbag.

The staff member swiped her card very politely.

It can be clearly seen on the machine that there is 1 million in this card, which is a very high amount!

"I bet I bet! I bet the beast in the cage wins!"

The man swallowed, and wanted to grab the bank card from Fu Zhi's hand when they broke up.

Holding the bank card, Fu Zhi took a slight step back.

"Of course I can't give you the card before the result is determined."

She said, and put the bank card back into her schoolbag, "In this way, you bet on the beast to win, bet on the group, but I bet on myself to win, bet on individuals, once you lose the bet, I don't want you to give me money—"

No money, so good?

Zhao Wu looked at Fu Zhi excitedly.

"Once you lose, in the next second game, you will enter the cage and fight the beast inside."

Zhao Wu's eyes widened, "You want me to fight the beast?"

Even the staff on the side said: "Miss, this is against the rules. After all, you are on stage..."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. If he plays, I won't take a cent of the money I won today, and I will give it to you in the Colosseum."

"This..." The staff hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and nodded, "I'll discuss it with the person in charge."

"What about you?" Seeing the staff running away quickly, Fu Zhi set his sights on Zhao Wu, "Agree, or disagree?"

disagree...

Zhao Wu is actually a person who cherishes his life very much.

Just looking at him and his willingness to sell his wife and son but desperately trying to make himself live well, we know that he is unwilling to risk his life.

but--

Zhao Wu glanced at Fu Zhi's direction.

The little girl in front of her, with red lips and white teeth, looked weak and weak, she didn't look like anyone who could fight.

She fought with wolves and tigers, and it was clear at a glance who died.

"Bet, I'll bet with you!"

Zhao Wu nodded with certainty, "Wealth and wealth are in danger, you must keep your promise! Otherwise, I will follow my son to the school to trouble you and the school leaders!"

****

In the changing room.

Fu Zhi took out a brand new set of plain clothes, changed and walked out of the house.

Jiang Ningbei, who was leaning against the door and smoking, stubbed out his cigarette butt, and looked at Fu Zhi.

A black sportswear, short sleeves, trousers, black boots, lined the legs slender and long. At this moment, she lowered her head and rolled up her trouser legs, revealing a section of her white ankle.

His eyes were piercing and his aura was domineering.

Jiang Ningbei's gaze shifted from the cigarette butt to her.

Realizing this matter, Fu Zhi really had to go on stage to do it, and panicked, "It's too dangerous!"

He walked up to Fu Zhi, "The beasts in the Colosseum have been trained to stimulate the blood in their bodies. Compared with the primitive jungle, these beasts are more bloodthirsty and cruel, and their sensitivity and attack power are stronger. Strong! I don’t worry if you go.”

Don't worry about Fu Zhi's going, Jiang Ningbei wanted to say it from the beginning, but Fu Zhi didn't give him a chance to speak.

"It's enough to send someone to teach Zhao Wu a lesson in private. Why risk getting hurt just for him?"

Fu Zhi paused every word, "He wants to drag Zhou Zihuai to sell/kidney, he may even sell/heart, liver source, bone marrow, and send people to the Colosseum to fight... But these things, he only has motives, Before it is implemented, it is difficult to convict."

Talk about talking, how long can a domestic/violent sentence be sentenced?

If Zhou Zihuai's mother doesn't divorce Zhao Wu for a day, Zhao Wu will have a chance to catch this son and take him to an informal clinic to sell/sell/organ/office.

At that time, when the dust has settled, it is hard to imagine how long Zhou Zihuai will be hurt, let alone whether Zhao Wu will be sentenced or not.

Fu Zhi didn't want to make so many twists and turns when dealing with Zhao Wu, she only wanted a once-and-for-all method.

It can make Zhao Wu feel scared when he sees the word "gambling", and let him understand what it feels like to be bitten by a wild beast and be on the verge of death.

She wanted Zhao Wu to experience the fist that landed on Zhou Zihuai's body, and let Zhou Zihuai know that if he had strength, he could leave such a family.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Fu Zhi said so, but how could Jiang Ningbei rest assured.

Yes, Fu Zhi is very powerful, and Fu Zhi is very good at fighting, but the various statistics between humans and beasts are quite different.

Any accident on the playing field is likely to lead to tragic consequences.

Moreover, Fu Zhi is a girl, wherever she bumps, the bruises linger, if she hurts her little face and leaves scars, Jiang Ningbei doesn't know how to explain to her superiors!

Jiang Ningbei even thought selfishly, Zhou Zihuai's affairs were his own affairs, so why should Fu Zhi help him?

"How can I rest assured that you will not have any accidents? No one can guarantee what will happen in the next second! Zhizhi, can sister Zhi do it? I have a bad heart, so don't scare me!"

Jiang Ningbei is really going crazy.

If word spread that Fu Zhi did this kind of thing under his supervision, he would be an older unemployed man!

His old man wants to beat him to death too!

Fu Zhi looked at Jiang Ningbei's life and death, and felt that at this second, if Jiang Ningbei called her father, Jiang Ningbei would agree without hesitation.

Fu Zhi suppressed the thoughts in his heart, waved his hands, "You are such a big man, be more cautious."

"I'm unstable because I have more muscles, so I'm heavier." Jiang Ningbei replied subconsciously, and followed behind Fu Zhi: "Is there anything that can't be solved by love and peace? I have to fight and kill." What are you doing?"

"Then you take the stage for me?"

"Forget it for me. I just got out of a mission recently and hurt my hand. How about I find someone else to replace you?"

Fu Zhi squinted at the man, and waved casually, "Okay, when did you see me suffer?"

"Ah, I was tricked into crying by Ye Qiyejiu when I was a child, Fu Chao often snatched your strawberry candy, and when I went out, I was hugged and cried loudly by the strange Shushu..."

Jiang Ningbei counted them with his fingers.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Forget the past.

As soon as Fu Zhi raised his hand, he closed Jiang Ningbei's fingers that he would continue to scratch.

Avoiding this topic, he said to himself, "You haven't seen me suffer, so I don't worry, and I won't suffer in the future."

After the girl finished speaking, she picked up the schoolbag beside her, and was going to find the person in charge, and followed the person in charge to the team of other participants.

As for Jiang Ningbei, unable to persuade him several times, he could only stand behind and wait for Fu Zhi.

Because there is still some time before 2 o'clock in the morning, everyone is walking in the direction of the Colosseum in turn before the show begins.

The Mu family's business is involved in many industrial chains in City A. Although there are local police to deal with these industrial chains, they have never been alerted.

It's not easy for Jiang Ningbei to ask his people to come over, so he gave this group of people a pot, and even brought Zhao Wu in.

He glanced in the direction of Fu Zhi who was sitting in the venue again.

The person in charge walked to Fu Zhi's side, and finally confirmed:

"Li Zhi."

When hearing this name again, the corners of Jiang Ningbei's mouth couldn't help but twitched.

Fu Zhi was sitting on the sofa. Hearing this, he nodded indifferently, "I'm here."

Jiang Ningbei: "..."

You are here! You are here!

Why don't you call yourself Apple Banana? !

The person in charge came over and reported the situation to Fu Zhi, "We have already displayed your relevant information on the big screen, and now the ordinary members of the Colosseum auditorium and the nobles in the box have placed their bets in advance, so we have to Let me tell you, your identity is really eye-catching, since the Colosseum was opened, no woman has ever fought with beasts in cages!"

Where there is no, it is clear that some women were not caught.

After all, women are indeed inferior to men in some physical indicators, and it is almost inevitable to be bitten to death by wild beasts. In such a situation with clear results, when gamblers know how to choose, it is one thing that casinos cannot make money. On the one hand, women die faster than men, and there is no new injection in the follow-up, and they have to deal with p body and funeral affairs, fearing that the matter will become a big one, and the gambling game cannot continue.

Letting 'Li Zhi' play this time is also a brand new way of playing.

The Colosseum has been open to the present, after all these years, it needs some fresh blood injection, let'Li Zhi' be the first person to eat crabs, this is the meaning of the high-level.

"According to the data analysis, 80% of the people who bet on your first blood, 9% of the second blood, and only 0.1% of the people who said you can live to the end, but it's not important In the past, only 60% of the participants participated in gambling, but today, the participation rate has reached 98%. They all bet that your group of people will be wiped out... It fully shows how much business you have brought to the casino tonight Forehead!"

Eighty percent, nine percent, one tenth of a percent...

The odds!

When Jiang Ningbei heard this, he regained his energy. He put down his phone and forgot to protect Fu Zhi. He walked over and said excitedly, "Where are you betting?"

The person in charge looked at him suspiciously, "You don't know?"

"A friend introduced me to play, and I really didn't understand the rules." Jiang Ningbei said so, then looked at the person in charge and said "Oh", and took out a betting machine, "Click here to place a bet, and then Add the amount you want to bet."

The person in charge said, laughing, "The nigger that Li Zhi replaced is the most capable boss in our Colosseum, and now a group of white chickens are left... Hehe... Brother, you also found out If you have a business opportunity, you want to bet on the beast to win, right? If I didn’t hear the staff under my hand say about the bet between you and Zhao Wu, I would have thought that you two came here together to make money.”

The tone of the person in charge is very sure, with a clear look.

Jiang Ningbei ignored him, chose Fu Zhi, and put his wife Ben on it.

The on-site prompt sound, confirming the transfer sounded.

The person in charge looked down subconsciously.

It was Fu Zhi who noticed that Jiang Ning Bei pressed.

principal:"……"

The guy went blind at a young age?

Fu Zhi also glanced at Jiang Ningbei, and Jiang Ningbei encouraged her, "Come on, I want to marry a wife earlier this year."

Fu Zhi felt 'emmm' in his heart, and asked him, "Aren't you stopping me?"

"In the face of absolute money, any love and peace are empty talk and empty words. Xiao Fu, your future is bright and open. The eagle should soar in the sky, not be controlled by me, a birdcage!"

"..."

"The rules you need to abide by in live fighting have been given to you. You need to prepare what kind of props you need. The other players have been arranged behind the door. You and I will find them and prepare to go on stage."

"Miss, I hope you can walk off this stage alive."

That's what the person in charge said, but he didn't believe that Fu Zhi could come down from the Colosseum safely.

Of course Fu Zhi would come down unharmed, and even reminded: "You also prepare a set of clothes for Zhao Wu in advance."

"Him? Oh, by the way, you have a bet, right? But I'm afraid it won't work for him."

Fu Zhi's tone was cool, "Didn't you say that the Colosseum acquiesced in my bet with him, and also agreed to let him take the stage for the second time?"

"It's true that the Colosseum tacitly agreed to the establishment of the betting contract. However, he signed the betting contract in Zhou Zihuai's name. If you really lose the ring, it is Zhou Zihuai who needs to win the next ring. What you do is what you do According to the rules, Zhao Wu is Zhou Zihuai's guardian, he has the right to choose his son to fight for him."

"If you really win, we will immediately send someone to bring Zhou Zihuai here and throw him in."

Under the keen sense of gamblers, Zhao Wu thought over and over again, and vividly interpreted the word scum.

He would not let his life be lost in vain.

As for the Colosseum, as long as someone enters the arena and complies with the relevant regulations, businessmen don't care about these behind-the-scenes private affairs.

"You helped me with the Colosseum matter." Fu Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in charge.

The person in charge nodded, "In theory, that's the case, dear."

However, as soon as the words fell, the next moment, Fu Zhi's figure flickered, and under the man's astonished gaze, one hand tightly grabbed the man's neck.

The person in charge took a breath.

The throat was pinched by the other party, and that feeling, suffocation, couldn't lift a little bit of strength.

"Although it is a guardian, Zhou Zihuai did not sign this word. I said that he should not be responsible for Zhao Wu's affairs. What do you think?"

"I, cough, cough..."

As soon as the person in charge spoke, there was a cracking cough.

Fu Zhi restrained his throat, he nodded suffocatingly.