The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1135 Zhang Cheng: "Fake match? You are insulting me!"

Macau, hot pot restaurant on the street,
At the crowded dining table,

Cheng Hui raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, I really admire you. You were able to beat last year's WBC heavyweight champion in one round. You are this!"

With a thumbs up, Cheng Hui took a sip.
After hearing Cheng Hui's words, Zhang Cheng asked with a skeptical look on his face: "Is it really that great?"

“Isn’t it amazing?”

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Cheng Hui froze in his tracks when he heard this.

"I just threw two random punches at him, who knew he was so useless!"

Zhang Cheng spoke with disdain on his face, full of contempt.
Because to him, the boxing champion is nothing but a joke in front of real killing skills!
"Brother Zhang, you are so good at fighting, how did you train?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Lin Siqi asked,

"Read more books, read more newspapers, eat less snacks, and sleep more!"

Looking at Lin Siqi, Zhang Cheng picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Lin Siqi asked, "Is there any quicker way to reach the pinnacle of life?"

"Of course there is! You asked me the right person! Come on, let me tell you, do you see the little baby over there?"

Pointing at the woman getting off a Rolls-Royce in the distance, Zhang Cheng patted Lin Siqi on the shoulder.

Following Zhang Cheng's finger, Lin Siqi and Cheng Hui were both stunned.
Because a woman in her seventies, wearing a luxurious long dress, walked down surrounded by bodyguards.
"Baby? Are your eyes okay?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Lin Siqi asked in shock,
"Yes, it's my little darling. She is your only chance in life. As long as you can be more determined, then reaching the pinnacle of life will no longer be a dream!"

Continuing to pat Lin Siqi's shoulder, Zhang Cheng immediately said: "Also, I'll tell you a famous saying about getting rich, which is to read more books, read more newspapers, and when you meet a rich woman, don't wear a hat."

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Cheng Hui couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Why don't you go by yourself!"

"If I could make a living from this, would I be here for a boxing match? Hahahaha! You two are idiots!"

Patting his thigh, Zhang Cheng looked at Cheng Hui and Lin Siqi and couldn't help laughing.

Because the number of his fans has reached millions, most of them are there for his looks,
If Zhang Cheng really could go against his conscience, he would have been crying in his Rolls-Royce now!
Unfortunately, he has neither conscience nor morals!
Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Lin Siqi and Cheng Hui fell silent, because just as he said, not everyone can eat this bowl of rice!
Zhang Cheng stuffed the scalding beef into his mouth and said, "By the way, who's paying for tonight?"

"I buy it, I buy it!"

Raising his hand, Cheng Hui immediately started laughing.

"It looks like we won a lot this time!"

Looking at Cheng Hui, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tease him.
"Well, compared to what you earn, Brother Zhang, this is just a drop in the bucket!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Cheng Hui couldn't help but smile.

Because the smartest decision he made in his life was to bet on the outside without hesitation.
Lin Siqi: You were not like this before the game started!

Cheng Hui: Don't drive a wedge between me and Brother Zhang! Even if you're my apprentice, I'll fuck you!
After eating hot pot, the three of them wandered around the streets of Macau.
But at this moment, a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle stopped.

Seeing that the car door had already been opened before it stopped, Cheng Hui subconsciously pulled Lin Siqi and ran.
Zhang Cheng was also shocked when he saw this scene: "Fuck, the troop carriers have also changed to the three-pointed star?"

"Mr. Zhang, our boss wants to invite you for tea, please give us a favor!"

A man in a suit got out of the car and looked at him with a smile.
Hearing the other party say this, Zhang Cheng stood there calmly and said: "Wow, you are a bitch, you also know that I am a mixed martial artist, you brought such a small group of people, aren't you afraid that I will beat you up!" "Mr. Zhang, don't joke, my boss wants to have tea with you! Besides, you are very good at fighting, but what about them?"

As he spoke, the man lifted his clothes, revealing the dark weapon underneath.
"Brother Zhang, drink some tea, it's dangerous!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Cheng Hui couldn't help but comfort him, because it was obvious at first glance that this group of people were not easy to mess with!
"Okay, let's have tea!"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands speechlessly and squinted his eyes.

Fortunately, this happened in Macau. If it happened abroad, he would have to let these people know what it means that a fist is faster than a gun within seven steps!
In the high-end private club, the crystal chandeliers sparkle.

Walking in from outside, the man stretched out his hand and said, "Our boss is in front!"

Walking forward calmly, Zhang Cheng saw the man wearing a suit and drinking at the bar, and immediately asked, "Aren't you drinking tea? Why did you drink alcohol?"

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Zhang, I am so pleased to have you here!"

Wu De came forward with a smile on his face, raised his glass and placed it in front of Zhang Cheng.
[Shame on you Iron Fist! ]

"What do you want from me?"

Looking at Wu De suspiciously, Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette from his arms.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, Wu De stepped forward, asked someone to take out a cigar, put it on the table and said, "Smoke this, pure!"

Zhang Cheng raised his head and looked at the other person with a suspicious look.
"I invited Mr. Zhang here this time because I actually wanted to talk to you about the competition in two days!"

At this point, Wu De pulled out a document and said, "Sign your name and 20 million will be deposited into your card right away!"

"You want me to fix the game?"

Looking at Wu De suspiciously, Zhang Cheng immediately understood everything.
"Hey, hey, hey, this can't be called a match-fixing! We are just running the game!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wu De sat in front of him and said with a smile: "You have been out of the orphanage for more than 20 years. You should know the importance of money, right?"

"You may not win the fight, but as long as you sign, 20 million will be deposited into your card immediately!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Wu De smiled.
"Your son is my next opponent, Wu Liang, right?"

Looking at Wu De, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"That's right, Wu Liang is my son, so I want him to win this competition. After all, no one is more suitable than Zhang Sheng!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng calmly, Wu De was smoking a cigar and crossing his legs.
"Just because I beat the boxing champion, you want your son to beat me in front of the audience?"

Looking at Wu De suspiciously, Zhang Cheng asked,
"That's right, you have no idea how famous you are now!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile on his face, Wu De pointed at the document and said,
"Fixing a match? You are insulting me! Do you know that? For a mere 20 million, you want me to sell out my personality, my dignity, and even my conscience and morals!"

Slamming the table angrily, Zhang Cheng looked at Wu De and couldn't help but roar.

As Wu De looked at Zhang Cheng fiercely, he couldn't help but look up, looking a little panicked.
Because if Zhang Cheng starts to fight, the bodyguards behind him may not be able to stop him!
"Twenty million is not enough, we need more money"

Just as the bodyguards put their hands on their waists, Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa and spoke calmly,
"what?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wu De was dumbfounded at the moment.
Because he didn't expect that Zhang Cheng's righteous words were just to get him to pay more.
(End of this chapter)