Chapter 373 KING Player
Charlee Ford stared at the man's face for a long time and said, "Are you sure Bauhinia can solve the poison? Do you know the specific method?"
"Of course." The man confidently hooked his lips, but how to look at his smile and how to have a cool thin meaning.
He sighed, meaning Ming Dow: "To be honest, I have been poisoned for many years. Over the years, I have been looking for a way to solve the poison, even running to southern Xinjiang, and finally found this way."
"Good." Charlee Ford nodded and said, "Then I will believe you once, Yongle Island, and I can take you there."
"Don't be too confident. As far as I know, it is very difficult to go to Yongle Island. This time, it seems that there is still a force that is also competing for admission tickets. Don't underestimate the enemy too much." The man warned.
Charlee Ford got up with a blank face and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter."
Say that finish, she left the teahouse.
The man looked at the back of her leaving, sighed slowly, poured a cup of tea for himself, and drank it slowly.
......
The finals of the underground gladiator competition will be contested tomorrow.
In this finals, a total of two people got the quota, except Charlee Ford's dragon team, that is, the man wearing a mask and using a silver needle.
It can be said that this is a life-and-death game.
In the secret room of the pub, Xiaowu stopped talking. "Boss, otherwise let me go to tomorrow's game?"
Jackson also advised: "Yes, boss, you have to go to Yongle Island, but you should save your physical strength."
"No," said Charlee Ford, shaking his head. "You don't have to worry about me."
To tell the truth, since Xu San told her last time that the man who injured him was a mask man who also used silver needles, her heart had deep doubts.
The man obviously had a chance to kill Xu San, but he didn't start work, but let him go.
So Charlee Ford felt... that the man did it on purpose.
Deliberately let go of Xu San, deliberately let Charlee Ford know his existence, deliberately lead her to go.
She wants to see who it is.
The time of day flies quickly.
Charlee Ford went to the underground arena with other members of the Seven Dragons.
On the surface, it was a KTV, but after they entered, Jackson verified his identity and the waiter took them to a door.
"Mr. King is waiting for you." Said the waiter politely.
"Mr. King?" Charlee Ford asked in a low voice.
Dallas gave Charlee Ford Science Popularization: "Mr. Jin was introduced to us by Chang Sheng and is one of the bosses of the underground arena. We were brought in by him. We won the game, and Mr. Jin can get a lot of money, which is the best of both worlds."
"The man wearing a mask on the opposite side, the boss behind him, surnamed Huang, is Mr. Kim's nemesis. This time, the two men gambled with blood, and Mr. Kim put all the bets on us." Jackson followed Dallas's words.
Charlee Ford nodded.
They were taken to a lounge.
The room is big and luxurious, but there is only one person in it.
A slightly wealthy man, wearing a suit, black round black sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth, is sitting in a wheelchair at the moment.
Her eyes flitted over his leg.
Mr King came to greet them in a wheelchair with the usual smile of businessmen: "You have finally arrived."
"Mr. King." Others greeted him one after another, but Charlee Ford looked at him with a blank face.
Mr. Kim's eyes fell on Charlee Ford, and a touch of surprise flashed on his face: "Is this the person who wants to fight with each other's KING this time? It's really... unexpected."
He didn't expect that it was a girl who looked so charming and weak.
What can such a girl do?
Charlee Ford nodded and said, "Hello."
"Hello, little girl, my last name is Jin. Just call me Mr. Jin." Mr. King held out his hand and shook her.
"Just call me Charles." Charlee Ford said.
Jackson and his wife sniffed and pulled the corners of their mouths.
She is a girl's family and let people call her "Charles". Isn't this taking advantage of others?
Mr. King smiled amiably and said, "OK, Charles, let's see our opponents this time."
He said, pulling out a remote control from the side and opening the big screen on the wall.
Immediately after that, a picture of a man appeared on the screen, and besides that, there was an introduction about him.
"His name is KING. He is a gladiator trained by Huang Er. He is good at close combat. Hidden weapons is a silver needle and is a gladiator who is inclined to speed." Mr. Kim looked at Charlee Ford and said, "If you want to fight him, you must first guard against his silver needle, and then pay attention not to fight a tug-of-war. It is best to kill him with one shot, because his physical strength and speed are very fast. Once you are close to him, you will suffer."
Charlee Ford looked at the man on the screen.
His figure is not tall, looking at the height data, he is only five centimeters taller than himself, and the whole person is as thin as a woman.
Wearing a mask on one face, I can't see what it looks like.
"Well, how sure are you of dealing with him?" Mr. King couldn't help asking aloud, looking at Charlee Ford in a daze.
Charlee Ford smell speech, eyebrows slightly puckered.
Why does she feel inexplicably familiar when listening to Mr. King's analysis of him?
Is it really such a coincidence?
She is also good at careful fighting. The hidden weapons she uses are also silver needles, and she is also a speed player.
Charlee Ford took a deep breath, looked back at Mr. King and said, "I don't know."
Mr. King frowned slightly. "Why?"
Charlee Ford shook his head slowly.
She can't tell why, but she thinks... it's extremely difficult.
It's time to enter soon.
Before entering the stadium, Charlee Ford asked for a mask to wear on his face.
Looking at Charlee Ford wearing a mask, Xiaowu couldn't help joking: "Boss, you look like this, which is quite similar to that KING."
Charlee Ford frowned slightly when he heard this.
The arena is in a huge cage.
Yes, the design of the arena is an iron cage.
And they are like trapped animals in cages. Whoever wins is qualified to leave this cage.
Charlee Ford put on his mask and entered the field.
A man came slowly across the street, just like the photo, wearing a mask. At the sight of her, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.
In the stands, Mr. Kim was smoking a cigarette in his mouth and looking down with heavy eyes.
"Old gold, this is your trump card? It doesn't look very good, and it imitates our KING, thinking that we can win?" Next to the yellow penis smiled and showed a yellow tooth.