Ye Yanxi stared at the word 'wife' and laughed foolishly for a while. She replied, "Alright, I'll wait for you. You're not allowed to turn off your phone, I want to find you at any time."
"Alright!"
At that moment, the boxing gym a hundred kilometers away was already brightly lit. The arena matches that were held once a month had long been anticipated by everyone. They liked to bleed and fight intensely. Only by doing so would they be able to give this group of spectators a sense of pleasure, a sense of relief from the pressure.
In the resting room, the participants at the side were already preparing for the match. Everyone looked at each other as if they were looking at three generations of enemies.
Just one more look would arouse the other party's strong fighting spirit.
In an instant, the two participants were about to make their move, and the organizers immediately sent someone to pull the two of them away.
Jie walked in and said to Feng Yeming who was resting with his eyes closed, "Crow is here."
Ye Ming opened his eyes. His two cold eyes flickered with a strong fighting intent. "Alright, it'll depend on tonight." Feng Yeming clenched his fists tightly, the joints making cracking sounds, causing one of the thugs at the side to immediately stare at him.
There was clearly some fear in his eyes. This young man was not like those well-developed, fierce-looking thugs. He had a kind of terrifying explosive power.
Feng Yeming held the number plate in his hand and clapped his hands towards Shen Jie, "Let's enter!" Shen Jie said.
Jie looked at him worriedly, "If you can't hold on, don't force yourself. I can take you away."
Ye Ming smiled, "There's no such thing as failure in my dictionary." Shen
Jie laughed at him speechlessly, "Alright, you're the most arrogant person I've ever seen." Seven.
At half past nine, two boxing matches had already begun. More than twenty boxers were divided into two sides to compete against each other to determine the strongest contestant. The final match would determine the winner.
This place, they didn't have the same treatment as a professional arena. Here, they would fight until the end if they went on stage. There would be no rest in the middle, and there would be no group of people surrounding them to wait on them.
To win, he would either die or voluntarily give up and give up a hundred dollars to the organizers. In the end, he would have nothing.
Other people did it for money, but Feng Yeming only wanted to enter Lao Ke's organization.
The match from 8: 30 to 9: 00 PM was Feng Yeming's battlefield. This man with bronze skin and a handsome Asian face immediately received the attention of all parties the moment he stepped onto the stage, because in less than ten minutes, he had two contestants step down from the stage.
His body exuded a kind of wisdom and ruthlessness, which was not something that could be trained in the boxing ring. Yeah.
It was as if it was a piece of cake for him to deal with the hired thugs who were specially created to fight in the arena. At this moment, there was a man below the stage who seemed to be venting his anger for his younger brother. He held onto a stick and wanted to take revenge on the stage. Feng Yeming seized the opportunity and immediately beat him up, displaying his ruthlessness and inhumane side.
Lao Ke liked thugs who had lost their humanity the most, because such people could achieve great things.
Lao Ke, who was sitting in the first row, was already very interested in the Asian man on the stage.
He already had Shen Jie in his hands, and at this moment, he saw another brave and invincible subordinate. Right now, he was in the middle of negotiating a big deal, and was in need of manpower. He moved closer to one of his men and whispered something.
The subordinate immediately nodded his head.
The final victory belonged to Feng Yeming. He had some superficial wounds all over his body, but it wasn't considered serious. And …
The man who was beaten to the ground by him had a few broken ribs and left with his last breath.
Shen Jie stood at a high place and watched as Lao Ke's men went to look for Feng Yeming who was off the stage.
Sure enough, the moment Feng Yeming stepped down from the stage, Lao Ke's men caught up. At this moment, Feng Yeming took the organizer's money and was counting it with a method that treated money as if it was his life.
He also saw Lao Ke's men coming over, but he pretended to ignore them, as if his money was more important.
"Hi, sir. If you need money, you can come with me. I guarantee that you will have more money than this arena match."
"How much? Ten times? "Feng Yeming bit the candy and turned around to ask.
When a man saw that Feng Yeming was someone who could be controlled by money, he immediately smiled mysteriously, "As long as you do well, it will be more than a hundred times."
Feng Yeming immediately opened his eyes wide, "A hundred times? "Are you sure?"
"Come with me to see my boss!"
Ye Ming immediately followed, his eyes filled with a greedy aura.
Finally, he was brought in front of Lao Ke. Lao Ke immediately stood up and said to him, "My name is Lao Ke, and I work in the field of firearms. Are you interested in joining my business?"
Feng Yeming's eyes lit up, but he looked at him with extreme vigilance, "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Do what you're best at. You can fight, kill, and set fire to it. And the money is more than a hundred times what you get from here."
Feng Yeming immediately pretended to be attracted, "I need money, are you sure you can give me that much?"
"Do you need money anywhere?"
"I have a sister who has cancer. She's abroad and needs money to save her life."
What Lao Ke liked the most was to be able to be loyal to his subordinates, and Feng Yeming's need for money right now was the best use for him.
"Come with me tonight, I'll arrange your next residence."
"No need, I rent a house and like to live alone. You just need to tell me when I can work."
Lao Ke narrowed his eyes, "Take the business card and hand it to him. Tomorrow morning, report to the address above and you will successfully have a job."
With that, Lao Ke left with his men.
Around ten o'clock, Shen Jie drove him back to the area he lived in. When they arrived at Shen Jie's house, he gave the car to Feng Yeming, "I just bought this this morning, no one knows that it's my car yet, you can drive it!"
Ye Ming sat in the car and looked at the lit house. A woman quickly walked out, carrying one and holding the other to welcome Shen Jie.
Shen Jie carried his eldest son and went in.
A hint of warmth flowed through Feng Yeming's heart. He now understood what Shen Jie was risking his life for.
It was love, it was responsibility.
Yan Xi had been a little anxious since eight o'clock, because Feng Yeming had not returned yet.
She waited for him with all her patience. If he didn't come back soon, she would go out and look for him.
Just as her patience was about to run out, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside. Ye Yanxi raised it slightly and asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me." The deep and familiar voice caused her heart to immediately calm down.
She opened the door and in the bright light, she saw a man walk in. His face was painted, and his entire body reeked of sweat and a complicated aura, as if he had just returned from a battlefield.
"You …" Ye Yanxi's eyes reddened. What did this man do?
A kind of heartache made her want to rush over and hug him, but Feng Yeming smiled and pushed her, "I'll hug you after I finish bathing. My body is dirty, I don't want to touch you."
"Where did you go?" Ye Yanxi asked directly.
"I'll tell you after I take a bath." With that, Feng Yeming picked up his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.
Ye Yanxi's heartstrings were taut, and she quietly waited for him to come out.
Ten minutes later, the man who had washed himself clean immediately regained his handsome appearance. Ye Yanxi immediately went forward and hugged him.
Ye Ming lowered his head and kissed her hair, "I'm fine."
"You went to fight?"
"I went to a tournament to attract the attention of the arms dealer, Lao Ke. Now, I have successfully entered the inner circle and become one of his thugs."
Ye Yanxi slightly widened her eyes, and angrily glared at him, "You actually didn't tell me in the morning."
"I'm afraid you'll stop me." Feng Yeming bent down and kissed her hair and face in a fawning manner.
Ye Yanxi raised her head and angrily punched his chest.
"Hiss …" The man immediately pretended to be in pain, looking like he was begging for love.
As expected, there was no longer any resentment in Ye Yanxi's eyes, there was only heartache, and she quickly supported him, "Where are you hurt? Is it serious? "Hurry up and let me see."
Feng Yeming immediately smiled, and pointed to a few painful places, "Here, here."
"Sit down, I'll get you some hot water and apply some medicine."
Feng Yeming obediently sat down, and Ye Yanxi applied it to him. Looking at the bruises on his face, the mist in her eyes surged up, but at this moment, her heart was not weak. She was even more determined to stay by his side at this time, and when he was injured, at least she could still apply medicine for him and accompany him. “
Yan Xi, after we succeed this time, I will definitely compensate you. "Feng Yeming also felt his heart ache, letting her accompany him to suffer in this kind of war-torn country.
"Alright, just use your entire life to compensate me." Ye Yanxi laughed and said.
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