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Chapter 964 Mr. Hui, look at my performance

  "Zhang Guanli, Master Hui wants to see you, come with me!"

Li Er was happily watching Matilda distribute money to her two younger brothers.

Ma Haoqiang walked over arrogantly.

"Do I know you?" Li Er said and turned to look at Matilda.

Matilda shook her head: "No need to give him face."

Ma Haoqiang was confused.

Li Er suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ma Haoqiang backwards with a "bang!"

"Fuck you, don't you know my name is Tornado Kick? You're asking for a kick!" Li Er cursed angrily.

Zhang Jicong was startled by Li Er's sudden attack. He kicked the other person's boss in his own place. It was really awesome.

"Boss, there's a cop over there." Zhang Jicong hurriedly walked to Matilda and whispered.

He knew that Matilda had a gun, and it would be easy for her to deal with veteran thugs like Ma Haoqiang who used knives, but it would be troublesome if she got into trouble with the police.

When Li Er heard Zhang Jicong's reminder, he realized that Chen Baila was also at the scene. It was obvious that he was addicted to gambling again. This bastard never made any bets that he missed.

Matilda is naturally not afraid of the police, but she doesn't want to give up her identity easily, so she tries not to provoke the police.

"Zhang Guanli, you're fucking crazy. It's Master Hui who wants to see you." Ma Haoqiang rubbed his chest in pain. He raised his hand to stop his men who were about to rush over to fight.

Zhang Guanli had just won the boxing match. If I fight with him, and people outside spread the news, it is very likely that I will be accused of losing money and will not be allowed to leave.

  Ugh! Ma Haoqiang overestimated himself. Can they stop Li Er and his apprentice?

Matilda tried her best to wink at Li Er.

Li Er finally remembered that he was not himself now.

"Oh——! Master Hui, huh? Why the hell should you have said it earlier!"

Li Er's eyes widened with a sense of drama: "If you had told me that it was Master Hui who called me, I wouldn't have had the guts to beat you up."

Matilda turned her head away with a headache. Her master's acting was really exaggerated.

Ma Haoqiang did not suspect Li Er. After all, not everyone dared to offend Master Hui.

"Come with me! I'll have something good to offer you." Ma Haoqiang said unhappily.

"The shovel of the house was beaten by him in vain."

"Boss, there's no need for us to be afraid of Chen Hui, right?" Zhang Jicong frowned and looked at the backs of Li Er and Ma Haoqiang.

"Who said I'm not afraid? That's Master Hui! Next time you hear Master Hui's name, remember to stay away."

Maybe the spirit of drama is contagious, Matilda's acting is even more exaggerated.

"Ah! Boss, are you serious?" Zhang Jicong's mind raced. Could it be that Chen Hui had some mysterious background?

the other side.

Li Er followed Ma Haoqiang into a room and saw a young man who deserved a beating. This was literally the meaning. Anyway, as soon as Li Er saw the other person, he wanted to punch him a few times in the face.

Gao Gang was also in this room. He was stunned when he saw Li Er.

"Master Hui, this is Zhang Guanli, the master of the tornado kick." Ma Haoqiang pulled over a chair and sat down.

"Hello, Mr. Hui!" Li Er forced a smile.

"Hmm!" Master Hui glanced at Li Er defiantly: "I heard you are good at fighting?"

Li Er hurriedly shook his head: "It's just so-so, just enough to make a living."

Master Hui sneered and said to a golden-haired boxer next to him, "Go and try his skills."

"Okay!" The golden-haired boxer answered decisively, then rushed towards Li Er with a flying kick.

Li Er: "."

There happened to be a folding stool next to Li Er. He picked up the stool and threw it at the golden-haired creature that was kicking towards him.

"Bang!" The golden-haired boxer fell to the ground.

The folding stool on Li Er's hand also fell apart.

"Are you fucking sick? Master Hui asked you to fight with Golden Retriever, but you used a folding stool." Ma Haoqiang took the opportunity to curse.

Li Er shook his head nervously: "I didn't mean to do that. It was a reflex."

Master Hui glared at Li Er angrily. This golden-haired man was the boxer in tonight's three-on-three boxing match.

Although he intended to test Li Er's skills and let Li Er join the boxing tournament if possible, now that Golden Retriever was injured, he had no choice but to let Li Er join.

"You injured Golden Retriever. In tonight's boxing match, you have to take his place, and there is no money for it. I won't give you a penny." Master Hui snorted with a grim expression.

"Of course. It's my honor to help Master Hui." Li Er said with an apologetic smile.

Only then did Mr. Hui nod his head with satisfaction.

But he didn't know that the guy in front of him with a smile on his face was actually thinking that after he was done with his work, he would find a deserted place and kill him.

Li Er charges money for playing with his wife at home.

What's more, I am working hard outside.

If I can’t get the money, I’ll have to pay with my life.

"Phew! Now our chances of winning are even greater." Tian Li said in a low voice.

Gao Gang and Zheng Zhongji both nodded in agreement. They had seen Li Er's attack just now. His speed was one thing, but his attack was accurate, hitting the golden-haired beast's head in one go.

Chen Hui informed his men to modify the battle list, and Chen Xin received the information quickly.

"Boss, a master has joined Chen Hui's camp. It's Zhang Guanli, the one who performed the tornado kick just now." Chen Xin's men reported.

"Zhang Guanli, another mainlander?" Chen Xin curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.

How powerful can a mainlander like him be when he can't even get enough food to eat? His three boxers are all well-known underground boxers.

"How much do we need to buy to win?" Chen Xin asked his military advisor.

"Twenty-five million. However, Chen Hui has already closed the market. He is only buying the winning bets from them. He must be scared and wants to settle the account." The Dog-Headed Military Advisor said with a smile.

"Hmph! He will lose to death."

Chen Xin laughed loudly. With the 10 million yuan he had bet privately with Chen Hui, he could bankrupt Chen Hui tonight.

"Big sister, the name of the Tornado Kick boss is on the list of Street Fighter!" The fat bald man ran back excitedly to report to Matilda.

Matilda was stunned for a moment. Her master had already achieved the goal of making the new vest appear. She didn't quite understand the point of going on stage.

Zhang Jicong was overjoyed.

"Boss, can you still continue to bet on us to win?"

Matilda thought for a moment and threw the brown paper bag in her hand to Zhang Jicong: "All bets."

"Okay!" Zhang Jicong nodded excitedly.

"The odds of betting on Tornado Kick Boss to win are two to one." The fat bald man said excitedly.

The odds that Chen Hui offered to settle the account were indeed very tempting.

Not long after Zhang Jicong and the fat bald man placed their bets, the street fighter boxing match began.

Each side sent out three boxers to fight.

Three people take turns playing, and whichever side has people left at the end wins.

"You go in the first battle!" Chen Hui pointed at Li Er and said.

He was optimistic about Gao Gang, who was his trump card, and he could not let Gao Gang go first.

"Okay, Mr. Hui! Watch my performance." Li Er said with a flattering smile.