City: Diao Chan walks out of the portrait at the beginning

I practiced all night.

Not only did Wang Hao not feel sleepy at all, but he was in high spirits.

The effects of martial arts skills in this world of martial arts are indeed better than those in"Tai Chi"》、《Wing Chun or something like that is much better.

However, he also found that after a night of practice and absorption, the spiritual energy in the room was obviously weakened.

In other words, it was impossible for him to practice without sleep.

Aura can't keep up.

But at the same time, he also discovered that after he stopped practicing, the spiritual energy in the room began to slowly recover.

"You cannot practice continuously, but within the validity period of these three months, your aura should be maintained at a certain level."

Understanding this, Wang Hao simply got up and went out.

He estimated that it would take him a whole day to recover his spiritual energy.

Naturally, he couldn't waste this time.

After all, he was so poor now. He walked to the underground garage and just got on the car. Che was thinking about what to do today when the phone rang.

It was Brother Nan.

Wang Hao remembered that he seemed to be returning a favor to Brother Nan and answered the phone.

"Mr. Wang, I am Chen Yuannan!"Brother Nan reported his name.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, and the figure of Chen Jinnan, the chief helmsman of the Tiandihui, appeared in his mind.

I really want to ask, is there any story between you two?

"What's up?"Wang Hao asked

"I have something to ask you for help. If you are willing to help, I am willing to spend 100 million as a thank you fee."Chen Yuannan understood Wang Hao's temperament and did not beat around the bush.

One hundred million?

Even though Wang Hao is now rich, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

With his status as Brother Nan, he actually asked him for help, and the offer was 100 million.

Obviously. , this matter is not simple

"What should I say first?"

Wang Hao didn't refuse directly.

He had a good sense of this Brother Nan.

"Mr. Wang, the matter is complicated. Can I meet with you to explain it in detail?"Brother Nan requested.

Half an hour later,

Wang Hao arrived at a teahouse called 'Nanshan Nan' in the bustling area of ​​Shanghai.

Chen Yuannan was already waiting outside the door.

He respectfully welcomed Wang Hao to the box and served tea. Chen Yuannan Then he said:"Mr. Wang, I wonder how much you know about the underground forces in Shanghai?"

"I don’t know much about it, but it seems to be divided into four districts: southeast, northwest and southeast. Each district has a leader. You should be the number three person in the south district, right?"

That's all Wang Hao knows. Jin Mingye told him when they were fighting outside the club.

"Now that you know something, I'll be straight."

Chen Yuannan looked at Wang Hao with burning eyes:"I'm asking for your help this time to fight for the lead."

Robbing the boss??

Are you looking for him to fight in a group

?" Wang Hao frowned and motioned for him to continue.

Chen Yuannan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said,"Mr. Wang, you don't know something. In the past few years, as Guo Jia has changed, This system is getting stricter and stricter, and the way our underground forces deal with things has also changed a lot."

"In the past, problems were solved with fists. Whoever had the biggest fist or the cruelest one would be the boss, but now it is different."

Chen Yuannan paused for a moment:"Although we still rely on our fists now, we put our fists on the negotiating table, so even if we are fighting for the boss, there will not be the same scene where hundreds of people fight each other."

This is social progress. Are black people keeping up with the times?

Wang Hao thought sarcastically.

But no matter from which angle you look at it, this is a good thing.

At least the public security will be much better.

"So, if you ask me to come, I'll help you fight."Wang Hao understood what Chen Yuannan meant.

He put his fist on the negotiating table... This only narrows the scope and venue of the fight, but it does not mean that there is no need for a fight.

"You can say that."

Chen Yuannan said:"The competition for the title is held every five years and is held in the form of underground boxing matches. During this period, all the large and small forces in the Southern District can send people to participate. The force that wins in the end is the new leader and can get the largest territory in the Southern District. Wang Hao didn't understand:"

What if a small gang wins?" Are those big gangs willing to let others take over their territory?"

"It is generally difficult for small gangs to win, because each gang needs ten people, and the final result depends on the overall score of these ten people. Brother Nan said:"But if a small gang really wins, the big gang will have to take the initiative to give up space even if they don't want to.""

"Because this is a rule collectively set by the underground forces in the Magic City. If you do not implement it, you will be collectively besieged by gangs from the other three districts."

"I see."

Wang Hao suddenly understood.

But in his heart, he still had some doubts.

Why do the underground forces in the Demon City set such rules?

Generally speaking, setting rules is what the strong do, but why do these strong people set them? Making such a rule that is not conducive to oneself?

Especially the fact that the leader changes every five years.

Which boss doesn't want to be able to sit in the boss's position all the time?

How could they negotiate such an unreasonable rule?

There is obviously something wrong with this. Strange.

But as an outsider, Wang Hao was too lazy to delve into this.

He looked at Chen Yuannan:"Give me a reason to help you!"

If Chen Yuannan encounters any obstacles that he cannot overcome, he can only help if he has a little friendship before.

But now that he is fighting for the boss, this is just to satisfy his own ambition, and he doesn't seem to have that need.

"The current boss of the Southern District is called Wei Hai. This person has no clues. He has made money crazily through drugs over the years. I hate drugs. If I can become the boss of the Southern District, the Southern District will ban drugs from now on."When Chen Yuannan said this, he felt angry and helpless.

"So, this is why you become the boss?"

Wang Hao didn't expect that Chen Yuannan still had such a broad mind.

Chen Yuannan nodded:"In order to survive, I accidentally embarked on this path and committed a lot of evil. Now, I just treat it as a gift. Atone for your sins by accumulating virtue!"

"In this case, I can consider it."

Wang Hao considers himself not a good person, but he also hates drugs.

If Chen Yuannan can really ban drugs, then he can be considered a contribution to society.

"Thank you Mr. Wang, but there are some situations that I must tell you first."

Chen Yuannan's tone was very solemn:"First of all, this competition for the leader is life-threatening. Once you get on the ring, life or death will be determined by destiny."

"Tsk tsk……"

Wang Hao smacked his lips.

Sure enough, although the scope and scale of the firefight had been reduced, the level of ferocity had indeed increased.

Chen Yuannan continued:"One more thing, because this leader is of great importance, the competition will be extremely fierce. There may be some world-famous strong men and murderers participating, so it will be very difficult."

"A world-famous strongman and murderer?"

Wang Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and he became more interested.

He had just mastered the"Nine Yang Divine Art" and wanted to find someone to test its power.

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