The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

Zhao Wei didn't speak.

The way to make money is over

Chapter 332 Misfortunes never come singly

"Baga, I told you to find more fighters, the harder the better, the recent ones are not exciting, and the audience is less. Can't you understand? They are all soft-legged shrimps! My grandma Can beat them!"

"I'm so sorry! We've been looking, it's just..."

"If you can't find Japanese, you can find black people, Thai people, Vietnamese people, whatever you want, even aliens. In short, you have to get the number of people to fight tonight, otherwise, you can put on your underpants. After finishing speaking, the boss-like man put on his sunglasses and walked out with his subordinates.

The skinny man who was reprimanded just now was dejected: "I've found everything I can find, where can I get people now..."

He looked at his ribs and shivered for a while, so he put his body into the iron cage, it's no wonder he didn't get beaten to death.

"Is anyone there? I'm here to fight." At this moment, a figure appeared at the gate.

No way!

He looked up in surprise, and saw a tall young man standing not far away, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of spirit.

"Okay! Come here and register. By the way, my name is Hua Ze. What's your name? What martial arts do you know?"

"My name is..." The young man paused, remembering the nicknames black people gave him, and said with a smile: "You can write Bruce Lee, who is good at Chinese Kung Fu."

Sasuke checked the scene last night, but found nothing. Taking advantage of the bright light during the day, he went to check again, but there was still no progress.Therefore, he found the insiders of the Metropolitan Police Department through his connections, and saw the photos of the scene taken by the police and the evidence collected at the scene.

He carefully looked at the photos one after another, spending two or three minutes on each photo.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner of a photo.

"This thing is..."

"Chinese Kung Fu? Those who come to us are usually boxing, muay thai, karate, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. No one has ever used Chinese Kung Fu. It's only powerful in movies." Hua Ze shook his head, clearly showing contempt .

"Is there a boxing match tonight? You will know then." Zhao Wei said simply, "Also, tell me about the income from boxing."

"In the evening, there were a total of eight fighters fighting in pairs, and the four winners were randomly assigned to fight in pairs. The two who won again competed for the chance to fight against last week's champion. The final winner, after a day of rest, fought against the champion. Won If you win the first game, you can take away 20 yen. If you win the second game, you can get 60 yen. If you win the third game, you can get 100 million yen. If you win the championship last week, you can get another 100 million yen. However, if you abstain if you win a match, you can only take half of the agreement, and the loser can only take away a guaranteed [-]. Also, this is an underground boxing match, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. Do you understand me?"

Zhao Wei said with a smile: "Understood, that is to say, if I kill the opponent, he will die for nothing. By the way, I have a request."

"Request?" Hua Ze was not surprised. Some people came to Japan illegally. Many people were afraid that after being beaten to death, there would be no one to report the letter, so they left the address and asked Hua Ze to help report the letter. It is estimated that this is Bruce Lee. That's right.

"I think, you call last week's champion over tonight, and I will get rid of him and the others at night." Zhao Wei said slowly, with a smile on his lips all the time.

Hua Ze was stunned for a while before he realized: "You are too arrogant! Even if you can beat all opponents, you still need a recovery period of one to two days, otherwise how can you have the physical strength to fight against the champion again? "

"It's okay." Zhao Wei said calmly, "If you bet on me tonight, it will make you a lot of money."

Huaze looked into Zhao Wei's eyes, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

The strong have their own aura of a king, which cannot be pretended.

"Uncle, have you signed up?" Chihiro, who was waiting at the door, saw Zhao Wei coming out, and immediately went up to him and asked.

"Yes."

"Uncle, I will also come to see your boxing match tonight. In case you are injured, I can help you heal."

Zhao Wei shook his head: "How can that be done? The underground boxing match is so bloody and controlled by the underworld. It's too dangerous for you, a little girl, to come to such a chaotic place."

"It's okay, I can take care of myself." Seeing that Zhao Wei was unmoved, Qianxun rolled his eyes: "Anyway, even if you lock me in the room, I will escape to find you. The night road here , are you assured that I will leave as a little girl?"

Zhao Wei was speechless by what she said, and he said helplessly: "I lost to you, well, I will bring you here tonight, but you have to be obedient."

"Yeah!" Chihiro replied happily.

"Then let's go now, I'm going shopping." Zhao Wei walked out, Chihiro followed closely, and asked curiously: "What to buy? Gloves?"

"I don't use gloves for black boxing. I'm going to buy a mask, just like the masks of professional wrestlers."

"But uncle is not a professional wrestler."

"Anyway, it's useful, let's go." Zhao Wei walked with his arms around Qianxun's shoulders.

"Then uncle, wear a Hello Kitty mask." Chihiro suggested.

"Idiot, how is it possible!" Zhao Wei walked further and further away with Qian Xun in his arms.

At the entrance of the Hattori Sento, there was a sign saying "Closed today". After Zhao Wei disappeared, Watsumi had no intention of opening the store at all.

But someone came to the door.

"Hello!"

He Jinmei turned his head and saw a familiar person standing at the door, but couldn't remember his name for a moment.

"you are?"

"Ah, you forgot me? My surname is Ishikawa."

Watsumi remembered: "Ah, hello, Boss Ishikawa. Is there something wrong?"

"That's right, we heard about President Zhao's disappearance, and they asked me to express their feelings..."

"Thank you for your concern." Watsumi bowed to Ishikawa.

"Actually, there is one more thing... I really don't know how to tell you..." Ishikawa said in a difficult way.

He Jinmei looked at him, and said strangely: "Just say it."

"Uh, okay, then I'll say it. That's how it is. After discussing with several of our Sentos, we decided to withdraw from the Hattori Sento franchise system together."

And Tsumi was stunned.

Misfortunes never come singly

333 Chapter Underground Black Fist

"Why did you make this decision suddenly? Is Sento's business not good?" Kazumi asked anxiously.

Ishikawa shook his head again and again: "No, it's not. Since joining, our performance has doubled compared to before, and it has never been so good."

He Jinmei didn't understand: "Since the business is so good, why do you want to quit?"

"This... It's hard to say... In short, we are really happy under the protection of Hattori Sento during this period. After that, let's return to the bridge and return to the road. We will not take back those deposits. , as liquidated damages, please be sure to stay. Goodbye." Ishikawa bowed, left a big envelope on the table, and left.

Kazumi opened the envelope blankly, only to see a joint letter from the quitters inside.