Chapter 55

Hang up your sister! Duan Hong looked down upon the man with different appearances and said, "when will you come back? This is really not good. Maybe three or five days, maybe - three or five years. "“ Ah Yan Xiaowen jumped up excitedly. He forgot that it was in the car. His head slapped on the top of the car, and tears of pain came out“ Brother Duan, what would you do if Duan Hong didn't come back for three or five years? Promise Pirlo's fight and find someone else? Pirlo took Duan Hong's video. He must be sure that he can come to me. If someone else does, he will lose. Yan Xiaowen said tentatively: "brother Duan, I don't know whether you can fight this black fist?" Duan hongsuo: one fight costs 10000 yuan. I've won one fight, and the next time I fight, plus the bonus, it's 40000 yuan. The money I earn in one fight can be better than that of others. Why don't I do such a good thing? He just wanted to say fight. Seeing Yan Xiaowen's eager and expectant eyes, he was shocked: why does this guy care so much? Is he just betting on me to win? He has such a big building and such a good car. Does he care about the money“ Keke, boss Yan, you just said that you are familiar with me at first sight. At least we need to be honest. What do you do behind my back? " Duan Hong's eyes are like knives, staring at Yan Xiaowen carefully. The latter only feel that they are wearing red underwear to see through the general, damn, this guy looks only a teenager, how even worse than me“ Ha ha, that's right. I don't hide it from brother Duan. I know a man from the United States, the boss of oak. He said that he was optimistic about you. He bet on you for a fight, so I made my own decision and agreed for you. " Duan Hong thought: I don't lose money in boxing anyway. If I can't fight, I'll run. I don't care what the hell Shura field is. It's better to let this guy contact me. I agreed right now. If it wasn't for Duan Hong's cold eyes, Yan Xiaowen was happy to kiss Duan Hong on his face. Walking into the hotel hall, it was more than 12 o'clock in the night. In the bright light, Duan Hong sees a bald man dressed in a Sao bag from afar, pouting and chatting up with the waitress in the hall. From time to time came a burst of laughter“ Miss, how about I do a magic trick for you? I can make the red hard thing into a small hole and become soft. "“ Good. How do you play? "