Chapter 349

Sister Wei dared not complain at all. She bowed her head, revealing her snow-white neck and exquisite clavicle.

She knelt at the foot of Jiang Fuyue, gentle and humble, which is a man's favorite posture: "you calm down. Although this boxer doesn't look useful, she has a strong explosive power. She put down her opponent who is taller and stronger than her on the stage several times."

"Oh?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows. "Filled with medicine?"

The woman was stunned and her lips trembled: "you..."

How does he know?!

This is the biggest secret of the whole underground ring. Filling medicine is equivalent to artificially manipulating the game results, which is tantamount to cheating at cards.

If those who bet outside know, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Jiang Fuyue: "is it filled or not?"

The woman trembled: "no, no..."

"Lie? Oh, you're brave." Jiang Fuyue reached out and grabbed her cheek. Soon, she left fingerprints on her white skin, which complemented the sauce red circle around her neck, with the beauty of being abused.

The woman was shocked by his powerful aura, trembled with courage, and her reason had long disappeared. She said by instinct: "really not! Although sometimes she does, this boxer doesn't! And doesn't need it!"

"Really?" doubted.

"As soon as she came on stage, she was like dying. Most of her injuries were left in the boxing ring."

Jiang Fuyue was noncommittal, but his eyes flashed a hint of meditation.

The woman was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and then said, "in fact, this kind of desperate playing method is better. As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. People who are ready to risk their lives at any time have a ruthless strength. They have been overwhelmed by momentum before the war. If you choose her, you will not only win a big face, but also have a higher odds."

Jiang Fuyue loosened the woman's face and slowly retracted her hand.

Sister Wei breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, she saw the distinguished guest get up and pace in front of Sarah, looking at the goods she was about to buy like a smart buyer.

Suddenly, "loosen the chain."

Sister Wei was stunned: "she has the tendency to attack actively. I'm worried..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Fuyue said coldly, "can't you understand?"

Sister Wei was suddenly stiff and her back was cold. She winked at her men immediately.

The latter obeyed and put the chain.

Liu Sisi, who was free, suddenly raised her eyes and swept up an amazing cruel color in her eyes, which was full of blood.

Compared with the weak and helpless look when Wei San saved her, she is more like a sharp blade out of the sheath, which does not hide the sharpness and edge of her whole body.

The training of camp a gave her skills, but the coldness and ruthlessness of a person's eyes can't be achieved by training.

What's more, camp a never teaches people ruthlessness. Even if it's a knife, it should be a knife with temperature in the master's hand.

So what happened to liusisi? Let her become the way she is now?

"Can you light a cigarette?" asked Jiang Fuyue.

Sister Wei took the lighter and stepped forward.

Jiang Fuyue didn't even look at her. Her eyes fell directly on liusisi: "I'm asking her."

Sister Wei's smile solidified.

Liusisi had only one word "kill" in her eyes. She couldn't wait to vent. The stronger the opponent, the greater the pain, the more excited she was.

She knew she was crazy.

But so what?

She's going crazy to death!

Another challenge?

Good. The chain is loose. It's time to vent again.

Just when she couldn't help the tyranny in her body and wanted to punch, a low and indifferent voice sounded, with some familiar timbre texture——

"Can you light a cigarette?" the man asked.

Liusisi glanced at the bottom of her eyes and suddenly saw a bright outline like the moon in the fog.

She moved her lips and uttered a hoarse single tone: "... Yes."

Jiang Fuyue raised her jaw slightly: "give her the lighter."

Sister Wei's eyes flashed doubts. She couldn't see what the man in front of her wanted to do. She had to hand over the lighter according to her words.

Liusi's bloodstained hand took it slowly, snapped and pressed the shrapnel.

A cluster of flames sprang up.

Jiang Fuyue held the cigarette in her mouth and lowered her head to approach.

The light of the fire lit up half of the face covered by the shadow under the brim of the hat. With her action of raising her eyebrows and glancing, the peach blossom eyes showed a dark light.

Liusi was startled and her hands trembled.

It's really her!

Why is she here?

Are you here for yourself?

Suddenly, her trembling hand was covered with warm heat. It was her hand that grabbed her hand, "don't shake."

A deliberately low voice is sexy in magnetism.

In an instant, all the confusion and madness in liusisi's eyes receded like a tide, but I looked at the hot and hot aroused by the bright moon.

If you don't shake your hands, the fire won't shake any more.

The smoke was lit.

Jiang Fuyue took a sip, stopped, retreated, half her face disappeared under the brim of her hat again, and spit out a beautiful smoke ring in her mouth.

At that moment, sister Wei couldn't help watching.

It's not that I haven't seen a man smoke. I may smoke a cigarette so charming that there is only one in front of me.

She looked at the man's cigarette hand, which was bony, clean and slender. It was also this hand. She despised and even put a hundred dollars into her collar with some shame

Women can't help their heartbeat.