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Chapter 25 I'll Just Stand

"Shishe..." He took a sip of the cigar. I don't know if it was because the cigar smell made him unable to bear it. Wei Tianbao snatched the cigarette, leaned back, and his eyes were slightly closed.

After a long time, Wei Tianbao opened his eyes and said to the big guy beside him: "I don't think his body is very strong, so I really can't tell anything special about him. If there are two special places, there are two points. First, when this kid comes in, he looks a bit like a fool who has never seen the world. Second, the scar on his face doesn't look fake!"

Originally, Zheng Dong tried his best to pretend to be a little bit, and even his usual expression of speaking had changed a little, but he was still noticed by Wei Tianbao.

As soon as Wei Tianbao finished speaking, the big guy said, "I don't know if he is stunned or not, but his hand is very strong. If I hadn't been struggling to hold on, I would have given up my face in front of this kid today!"

Hearing this, Wei Tianbao was shocked and then laughed twice, "I didn't expect that the Dragon Boxer King, who caused a sensation in the black boxing world, would have been defeated, and it was in front of such a boy, so I couldn't imagine it!"

Upon hearing this, the big guy's face turned red, but he was powerless to refute. Then he shook his head and sighed, as if he was remembering his heroic deeds back then.

Heroes are not just born in troubled times. In such peaceful times, there is no shortage of heroes, but they are rarely known. And this big guy was definitely called a hero ten years ago, but why he has reached such a point now, I believe he doesn't want to recall it himself.

It seemed that he had seen the big guy's mind, and Wei Tianbao probably changed the topic, "If you can be praised so much, it seems that this kid can win a lot of money for us!"

The attention was diverted, and the big guy nodded, "As for the scar on his face, I checked it carefully when I got closer. If the scar on his face was fake, then this person's disguise had reached a level of superb level."

The big guy's words were very obvious, and it didn't seem fake to him. It was precisely because of this that Wei Tianbao felt a little relieved. However, he soon picked up the phone number on the desk and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hey, Director Guo, I'm Tianbao! Haha, there's another thing to bother you. I'm here to fight black boxing. I don't know his background, so..."

"Yeah! OK, please help me check if your police have sent any undercover agents recently! Well, okay, respect Hou Jiayin!"

After negotiations with the other end of the phone, Wei Tianbao completely relieved and closed his eyes and calmed down again. He didn't know if he was waiting for news from Director Guo.

At this moment, Zheng Dong followed the waiter to a very spacious private room, which did not have the audio like the KTV private room, and only a large sofa surrounding half of the room. Judging from the luster of the sofa's leather, Zheng Dong believed that this sofa should be considered a top-notch product, at least better than what he had seen.

"Sir, please take a break here! If you have any instructions, just call me and I will stay outside the door!" As he said that, the waiter was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Zheng Dong quickly called him, "Wait! I haven't eaten in the afternoon. Can you help me get some beef!"

Perhaps because he felt that Zheng Dong’s request was a little strange, the waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, “Okay! Then you wait a moment!” As he said that, the waiter had already withdrawn.

Seeing that the huge box was only me, there was nothing wrong with it, Zheng Dong sat on the sofa, leaning against the sofa, trying to make himself more comfortable, and his eyes closed slightly. At this moment, Zheng Dong was not resting, but thinking about how to win from those veterans when he was on the court.

However, I don’t know if Zheng Dong is tired, or if he is not the kind of person who is worried about it. As he thought about it, Zheng Dong didn’t know when he fell asleep. It was not until he noticed that the door was pushed open and someone came in, and Zheng Dong woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a slim woman with even more slim skin walking in, dragging a silver plate in her hand with some food on it.

The woman found that Zheng Dong woke up and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! Did you disturb you from resting?"

Hearing this, Zheng Dong quickly sat upright and smiled, "It's okay! It's okay! I'm hungry, and I'm just about to urge someone!"

Seeing that Zheng Dong was not angry, the woman's heart was temporarily settled. Because she knew that those who could come here were either some people who were lucky enough to be happy at home or very generous in the world. Anyway, none of them could afford to be provoked by themselves.

When Zheng Dong saw that the woman was stunned and did not want to hand the plate in her hand to him, Zheng Dong couldn't help but smile and joked: "You don't want me to stand and eat what you have in your hand, right?"

Hearing this, the woman quickly placed the plate in her hand on the table and stood aside with great apology.

Seeing this, Zheng Dong thought this woman was a little cute. She turned the softer light into a light, and then Zheng Dong saw the woman's appearance clearly.

Zheng Dong didn't have a measure of the appearance of this woman. As long as she was attractive, Zheng Dong would give her a beautiful hat without hesitation. The woman standing in front of Zheng Dong at this moment was definitely a beautiful woman who was attractive and very attractive. Although her figure was not as popular as the school belle she had encountered before, she was also considered exquisite and elegant. Although her appearance was a bit inferior to Zhou Baoying, she was also a big beauty.

Especially her shy expression, Zheng Dong felt that she was somewhat similar to Liu Yuting. Of course, she had to wait until Liu Yuting regained her appearance. However, what surprised Zheng Dong even more was that looking at the woman's appearance, she seemed to be almost the same age as her, and she was likely to be a few years younger than her.

But at this age, shouldn't we stay in school and study? How could we run to such a place to hand over plates to others? This is the only thing Zheng Dong can't understand.

"You sit down too, don't stand like a wood!" Zheng Dong pointed to the sofa next to him and said.

Upon hearing this, the woman did not sit down as Zheng Dong said, and was like a frightened rabbit, but just whispered: "I'll just stand!"

Seeing this, Zheng Dong smiled and did not force himself. After all, he is now a middle-aged man in his thirties, and there is a dazzling scar on his face. When a girl like this sees him, she will inevitably dare not get close to him.

So Zheng Dong picked up the sliced ​​beef from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard, and swallowed it. "What's your name? Why did you come to such a place?"

Hearing this, the woman's delicate body trembled, but she never spoke. I don't know if it was because she was afraid of Zheng Dong or she was unwilling to mention her own affairs, but she still stood by her motionlessly.
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