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[Volume 3] [Chapter 279 President Wan, President Liao]

Strictly speaking, Royal Paradise is not the tallest building in the entire Phang Nga Bay. The entire island group of Phang Nga Bay is not high, so no one is so bored that he has to divide the buildings into high and low on this island group with more natural scenery than man-built. It depends on the modern high-rise buildings, and there are more and better places to go. When coming to Phang Nga Bay, people are obsessed with the unique scenery given to Phang Nga Bay by nature.

From another perspective, Royal Paradise is considered the tallest building in the entire island group, but it is said that the floors of Royal Paradise that stand on the ground cannot be the first, but if the height of its underground is included, no one will question this statement anymore.

Most buildings near the sea do not build underground parking lots, and Royal Paradise is no exception. The garden-style hot spring hotel covers a vast area and rarely have private cars available here. The open-air parking space is also enough for tourists. However, the port for boat parking needs to be large enough. The islands around the sea drive more than a few times more than the ones.

Without stinging with the land, Royal Paradise still took out more than 30 meters underground, but its intention was simple, in order to build the largest underground boxing ring in Asia.

It is said that before the construction of Royal Paradise, there was enough space underground. Caves similar to air raid shelters can be imagined. On this basis, after countless expansions, they have reached their current scale.

There is no need to go deeper into the more than 30 meters underground again, Wu Pu can also close his eyes and explain the arrangement there clearly.

Standing on the balcony near the sea, breathing a slightly spicy sea breeze, the huge underground boxing ring suddenly appeared in my mind. It seemed like a different world, but it was still clear.

Wu Pu's eyes wandered, and all the situations in his mind were in the underground boxing ring. The scenes of the past were vivid and turned around in his mind like ancient films. When I looked at the scenes of struggling in the boxing ring in my previous life, they were so terrifying that they were all in a terrifying place.

"Li Family—Hey—" For no reason, Li Dingkun's appearance came to his mind. It took three years for Linda Phang Nga Bay in his previous life. At that time, Li Dingkun was already the owner of the Royal Underground Boxer.

After nearly eight years of black boxing in the Royal Boxing Stadium, it has created a myth of unbeaten by 99 games. It naturally has a profound understanding of the power of this underground boxing ring. The profound influence of the underground boxing ring that dominates Asia can be imagined. The maximum transaction volume of a single boxing match reached one billion. It can be seen that the courage and background required to support such a huge underground boxing ring is not that simple.

The boxer who was just rushing to the forefront in his previous life did not know much about Li Dingkun, and naturally he had no other guesses about him being able to take charge of the Royal Boxing Stadium.

In this life, Li Dingkun died, and Wu Pu ended his life with his own hands. As a result, in addition to the hatred in the previous life, Wu Pu saw Li Dingkun clearly at a close distance. In addition to the background, he was just a guy who was thrown into the sea of ​​people and could not cause any trouble. So, why should such a person with low abilities take charge of the royal underground boxing ring?

All it can be depends on is the background. As the years of gradually entering the era of fighting for fathers, Li Dingkun's brilliant background is enough to instantly have opportunities and glory that others cannot cultivate for several lifetimes.

I accidentally touched the most prominent family in the country's military and political affairs. At this time, I looked at the complex background of the royal underground boxing ring, but it was quite a bit of a high-level attitude.

Li Dingkun seemed to be the leader hiding in a mess, holding him and pulling him a little. Many questions that were hard to figure out were quietly straightened and straightened, making his eyes suddenly clear.

"Tu tuk--"

A knock on the door with even rhythm came from behind. Wu Pu turned his face and smiled. Sometimes it was really hard to think through. A person like Liao Jing, who is used to doing everything meticulously, would be an agent.

"The door is not locked, come in by yourself." Wu Pu did not intend to walk over and open the door. He sat down on the beach chair on the balcony, took a cigar and lit the fire, took a sip of thick smoke, shut up and savored for a while, and vomited out the slimness.

The balcony is semi-enclosed, and the rich smoke cannot find the exit to run out for a while. When you touch it on the glass wall, it will spread everywhere.

"Are you smoking?" Liao Jing walked in, a thick smoke exploded in front of her. She frowned unhappily, with some disgust between her eyebrows.

"Asian cigars are not as good as Cuba, but the cigars on Phuket Island have their own uniqueness, so it is hard to get here. Of course, you have to choose the special features and taste them." Wu Pu half-closed his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke. He watched the milky white smoke float forward quickly like a cloud shadow before the storm. When he hit an obstacle, he suddenly exploded. It seemed that the fragrance in his mouth became thicker as the smoke exploded.

"Cough cough--" The smoke ball still exploded in front of her, and a few wisps of thick smoke penetrated into Liao Jing's delicate nostrils. She couldn't help coughing, raised her soft horns and waved her hard in front of her. After the thick smoke faded a little, her brows had already been pulled into a twist. "I just got the news that our actions may have been exposed. It has aroused the target's vigilance. So in the next time, you'd better not step out of this hotel."

"Oh—" Wu Pu sucked the cigar with big mouthfuls on his own. For a moment, the smoke became thicker. Through the smoke, he looked at Liao Jing's increasingly blurred face and said with a smile: "No problem, I promise not to go anywhere. However, if you want to go underground if you itchy, you should be fine, right?"

Liao Jing was also staring at Wu Pu's face behind the smoke, feeling that his face suddenly became unpredictable. She pondered for a moment and said, "Our mission cannot withstand changes, so you'd better not stir up any storm."

"I am the commander of this mission. If I cannot complete the mission, the risk I take is greater than that of you." Wu Puyi smiled with a point of view: "Teacher Liao is willing to share the burden for me. I am too happy, so of course I won't cause trouble. You can relax."

"Hmph - I will be fumigated to death if I relax my heart!" Liao Jing covered her mouth and nose with her hands, but she still couldn't hide the thicker and thicker smoke. She glared at Wu Pu hatefully and said, "There is no boxing matches underground during the day and I will accompany you in the evening."

"It's great that Teacher Liao is accompanying you!"

Wu Pu laughed loudly, and another thick smoke appeared when he opened his mouth. Liao Jing threw away a glare and hurried out of the room. Before leaving, he pressed the door hard on the door frame.

"Teacher Liao walked slowly--" Wu Pu stood up with a smile to meet him and see him off. After Liao Jing slammed the door, he stood at the door for a full minute, then he lowered the smile on his face, turned around and quickly checked in the room.

Behind the door, foot of the bed, bottom of the table, side of the wall, roof... Every place where small objects may be hidden but with a wide viewing angle is the object of view.

The search was meticulous, but it took not long. Five minutes later, Wu Pu's solemn expression was subtracted. After confirming that there was no equipment for eavesdropping and peeping in the room, he picked up the phone at the head of the bed, hesitated for a moment, and dialed a slightly unreasonable number.

The reason why this number is unreasonable is that Wu Pu pressed the seventeen pound keys continuously and hung up the phone after a busy tone.

Just like the bad taste of an ignorant child when he was bored, his expression when he dialed was extremely serious. After hanging up the phone, he stood by the side affectionately and nervously, as if waiting for someone to call back.

……………………

In the distant southwest province, the Super Girls competition has entered the most tense moment. After tonight, the first batch of top ten players in the division will be produced. With the emergence of top ten players, the finals of several other divisions will also come one after another. The success of each competition will follow with the money like snowflakes. This is naturally a gratifying result for everyone in Lady Media.

"Mr. Wan, the person has arrived." As the ceo of Beauty Media, Wan Xiang must be on the scene with Super Girls' chapters. There is still an hour before the competition, and various equipment debugging is being carried out in the arena, and the atmosphere is extremely tense. An inconspicuous figure walked up to Wan Xiang and said quietly.

Success gave Wan Xiang an indescribable aura. Although he was less than thirty years old, he could not hide the increasingly concise majesty on his body. His eyes were always looking at the busy scene in the studio, as if he had no sense of the things around him. Then the middle-aged man who came to deliver the letter always felt a sharp gaze stabbed him like a sword.

"Let's go." After a while, Wan Xiang turned around, glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and said, "You stay here, I'll go up by myself."

"Yes." The middle-aged man didn't understand. He had killed people and had seen blood. How could he face a young man who was only thirty years old and had no confidence.

Wan Xiang ignored the expression of the middle-aged man and walked through the passage outside the studio and entered the elevator. After pressing the light on the seventeenth floor, he quickly pressed the buttons on the fifth and eighth floors after the elevator started.

"Ding-Ding-Ding-"

After the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, it opened the door on the eighth floor. Wan Xiang quickly flashed out and quickly entered another elevator that happened to be parked on this floor. This time, he pressed the button on the third floor.

The parking lot on the third floor is quiet and you can hear your heartbeat. Because the final of Super Girl's 10th is about to begin, no one wants to come here at this time. A black RV parked in a corner. If you don't look carefully, no one will notice its strangeness in the place where the light is not transparent.

"Tu tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-" Wan Xiang went around a big circle in the parking lot, quietly came to the RV, and knocked on the roof at a regular rhythm.

Then there was a silence that made people feel scared. After a while, the door of the RV suddenly opened, revealing a beautiful face.

His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he smiled at Wan Xiang without any concealment, and shouted with expectation: "Mr. Wan, it's here!"

Wan Xiang smiled calmly, waved his hand to the car, and said, "Mr. Liao, please--"
Chapter completed!
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