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The 212th chapter is really labeled as an idiot

Pilgrimage Island, this is a holy place for enjoyment.

Everyone wants to enjoy themselves here, but everyone cares about their own lives.

Therefore, murders under the arena are never allowed.

The gentle man said very clearly. Your Dusk Boxing Competition is held on Jile Island. Yes, your boxing competition rules are set by yourself, but you can't break the rules on the island. Shooting is the most intolerable one. Otherwise, who would dare to come to Jile Island to enjoy it?

Chang Luo's actions not only broke the rules, but also cut off the wealth path of Jile Island.

At this point, it is reasonable to kill him on Jile Island.

"Mr. Qin, please give me." The man looked gentle and kind, with few expressions on his face. He was very polite to everyone. He said, "But don't break the rules."

Qin Dahai grinned and said, "What if it's someone else?"

The man suddenly laughed and said, "No one can do it, nor can the Song family."

Song Qi's face changed and changed now.

Yang Ji also had a calm face and stared at Qin Dahai. The murderous intent emerged again. He vowed to end Qin Dahai's life with his own hands!

Those gangsters were all gloomy and closed their mouths.

Qin Dahai didn't care about this. He walked to the center of the venue again. Song Dong was still lying underground. He seemed to be awake for a while and raised his head blankly. Seeing the wounded and dead on the ground on the ring, he immediately spread his hoarse voice and shouted: "Save me!"

Blood kept flowing on the head.

Qin Dahai thought this guy was very resistant to beating. After being hit by three punches and one kick in the head, he could still shout out loud.

After curling his lips, Qin Dahai raised Song Dong with one hand. The latter was so scared that his whole body was trembling, no longer as arrogant as before. He trembled and said, "You...you...what do you want to do?"

"Beat it into an idiot." Qin Dahai shook his fists.

Song Dong's pupils contracted, and fear could no longer resist. He trembled and said, "I am Boss Song's person... You can't... you..."

"Um!"

Before he could finish his words, he turned into a muffled groan.

"I said I would beat you up as an idiot, and I would never beat you up as a disabled person." Qin Dahai said coldly.

He was indeed angry.

If he was really hit, he would probably be the one who screamed in pain. Thinking of this, coupled with the previous threats and the arrested sister, the anger in his heart surged, and he punched him on the forehead, making Song Dong's eyes turn white, and he knelt on the ground, his whole body swaying and speechless.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Song Dong was unconscious with three consecutive punches, his head was shaking, and the crowd of people under the stage were filled with anger, especially Song Qi, who was tightly pinched his fists, but he could only watch!

As Qin Dahai hit Song Dong's back of the head with his last punch, he was willing to stop.

At this time, Song Dong was already lying on the ground. If he hadn't been twitching from time to time, I'm afraid anyone would think he was a dead person.

Crazy!

overbearing!

At this time, everyone's impression of Qin Dahai was still hated, but there was a bit of fear in the hatred.

It’s this guy who kills without blinking, does things without mercy, and is extremely domineering!

Qin Dahai was mentally aware of the eyes and mood of these people. He walked off the ring and left the place amid the shouts in the audience. What he had to do today was completed. He needed to prepare for tomorrow's battle with all his might, and he might even face Yang Ji's battle!

"Mr. Qin stayed."

At this time, the gentle man walked up and shouted softly.

Qin Dahai turned around, the murderous intent in his body had dissipated. He had a little affection for the man, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Can you borrow a step to speak?" the man asked.

Qin Dahai nodded.

He was still very polite to the person who helped him. Even if the gang leader was to maintain the rules of Jile Island, he followed the man to the elevator and was then led into an office in the casino. The office was very quiet and the noise outside could not be heard. The man poured him a cup of tea and said, "Please sit down."

Qin Dahai looked at the blood on his body, and the man smiled and said, "It's okay."

That's what he's sitting down.

The man said: "I will introduce myself, Shaoqi, one of the heads of Jile Island."

"Mr. Shao said something." Qin Dahai took the tea and took a sip of the authentic Tieguanyin.

Shao Qi sat on his office chair. His face was still not fluctuating, but he didn't feel distant. He said: "Mr. Qin's performance in the ring was unexpected recently, and he easily defeated the boxing champion McKun of the Pearl Island. Thank you very much for keeping McKun's life."

"You're welcome." Qin Dahai said seriously.

Shao Qi was slightly stunned, but he returned to normal in a flash. He said, "The reason I disturb Mr. Qin is that I hope Mr. Qin can consider one of our suggestions."

consider?

Qin Dahai suddenly felt alert.

After all, he had heard too many thoughts and threatened himself from beginning to end. Yang Tinglan, Qi Feng and others were all.

Shao Qi was unhappy with Qin Dahai's vigilance, but continued: "Mr. Qin showed his might and his strength was impressive, so on behalf of Jile Island, I would like to formally send an invitation to Mr. Qin to participate in the Asian K1 boxing match in half a year."

Qin Dahai was still vigilant, and he said, "Can I refuse?"

"Of course." Shao Qi was very kind, and there was no slight anger in his voice. He said: "McCun had strongly recommended Mr. Qin to represent Jile Island in the competition. If Mr. Qin disagreed, we would definitely not force him. Jile Island has the rules of Jile Island, so we will not disturb Mr. Qin."

Qin Dahai breathed a sigh of relief.

He had no interest in any boxing match, and he was just forced to participate in the dusk boxing match this time.

He was in a good mood and said goodbye to Shao Qi and went back to his hotel room.

And at this time, it is in the underground arena.

The audience was almost gone, leaving behind a group of major forces in the dusk boxing match. They were silent and in a very depressed mood. They looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, but no one knew what to say.

At this moment, a whimper suddenly came.

Everyone frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came, which was above the ring.

There was a group of people lying in a row on the ring, and several people were constantly carrying these injuries. In the center of the ring, Song Dong suddenly stood up. Although he was still bleeding, his spirit was stunned by everyone. Qin Dahai beat this guy up so miserable. Can he still stand up?

But then, after looking around in a daze, Song Dong started to cry loudly. His expression looked like a three-year-old child, which made everyone even more silent.

What a fucking idiot!

Qin Dahai, what you did is amazing!
Chapter completed!
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