Rebirth in 1998 starts with the stock god

"Master Lin, I will trouble you this time."

Xiang Xiaqiang, who was sitting next to Xiang Shaolong, had a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "Don't hold back, it's best to use fatal tactics to kill all Chen Mo's people!"

Sitting opposite Xiang Xiaqiang is a tall and burly man with muscles as strong as steel. He looks about 40 to [-] years old.

He half-closed his eyes, acting like a master and not talking nonsense.

"The old rule is, 1000 million for a fight, and an extra 500 million for one person who dies."

"If everyone beats the game, I will add another 5000 million!"

He nodded to Xia Qiang and waved his hand. The man behind him immediately came up with a check: "This is a deposit of 2000 million. I will add more to you as many wins as you can, Master Lin."

For this fist fight, Xiang Xiaqiang specially used his connections to find this Bajiquan master!

Not only that, Xiang Shaolong also spent a huge sum of money to hire a Muay Thai master just to be on the safe side.

The Ten Tigers of Xian'an, plus Bajiquan masters, plus Muay Thai masters.

Xiang Xiaqiang felt that he didn't know how to lose in this boxing fight even if he wanted to lose.

"Is Chen Mo here?" At this time, Xiang Shaolong, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke.

"Not yet, I'm probably trying to find a fighting master."

"Haha, what kind of master can he find? Just that little ruffian Chen Haonan? Master Lin can probably stab him to death with one finger!"

Xiang Shaolong said disdainfully: "Let's go to the boxing gym! I want to completely torture Chen Mo in the presence of all the big guys in Hong Kong City!"

The boxing gym on the top floor of Donghu Pavilion.

At this time, there were hundreds of people standing inside and outside!

The four wealthy families, the Hong Kong government, the police, the war zone, and many big bosses from all over the country and even the world came here overnight, hoping to witness the fist fight between the new rich man and the local boss!

After all, since the founding of Daxia, no one has boxed for decades.

This fist fight may be the last one in Daxia.

At this time, Xiang Shaolong's people had already entered the scene.

Chen Mo took the lead and walked step by step towards the top of the East Lake.

"It's him, he is Chen Mo!"

Many people have seen Chen Mo's photo on "Fortune" and immediately judged that this person is the new billionaire who is now showing off his talents!

At this moment, Chen Mo's aura was exuding, calm and powerful, like a peerless sword with sharp edges!

That kind of temperament that looks down on the world would not be there at all without going through the brutal fighting in the shopping mall.

"Chen Mo is here, the last amazing boxing fight in Daxia is finally about to begin!"

Countless people looked nervously at the field.

Along the way, Chen Mo passed by Huo Yingxiong, Dong Jianguo, Zheng Yitong, top police leaders, and the commander-in-chief of the Hong Kong Theater Zone. Although Chen Mo didn't know most of the others, he could guess their identities when he saw them. Noble status!

"Chen Mo, you are really impressive. There are so many distinguished guests waiting for you." Xiang Xia Qiang said in a strange tone.

"Then shall I leave?" Chen Mo said with a mocking smile.

How could they let Chen Mo go?

For today's boxing fight, Xiang Jia spent a lot of money to hire a master just to teach Chen Mo a lesson.

"Stop talking nonsense, Chen Mo, where is your master?"

Xiang Shaolong has long lost his patience.

Chen Mo's revenge this time cost him tens of billions!

"Don't say it's that little ruffian Chen Haonan. If it were him, I can tell you responsibly that he would be tortured like a dog!"

Chen Haonan knew that Xiang Shaolong was scolding him, but he changed from his usual violent temper and was not angry at all. Instead, his face was full of gloating.

The people who took action this time were their Vice President Leng Feng and Leng, as well as Mr. Leng’s friends!

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Haonan glanced at the dark-skinned man standing behind Shaolong opposite, with his hands and feet wrapped in bandages, his eyes sharp, and the calluses on his skin had become as hard as a shell. At first glance, he looked like a ruthless man who practiced kung fu.

Next to Xiang Xiaqiang, there was also a middle-aged man who was as big as a brown bear and whose arms were thicker than his thighs. He half-closed his eyes and maintained an air of a master.

At the same time, the ten tigers of Xian'an from various countries next to them also exuded a strong murderous aura.

"These two bitches from the Xiang family are spending a lot of money this time!"

Chen Haonan looked at Leng Feng again, only to see that he was talking and laughing with Chen Mo, and did not take Xian'an Shihu and the two masters seriously at all.

"Hurry up and go back after the call. The company still has a lot of things waiting to be dealt with. Let's solve it quickly!" Chen Mo instructed.

Leng Feng nodded.

When everyone thought it was Leng Feng who was about to enter the duel, they saw Leng Feng mouthing towards the right.

A lean man wearing glasses, weighing more than 170 kilograms, only [-]cm tall, and looked like he was malnourished came out.

"Pfft hahaha..."

As soon as he appeared, everyone on Xiang Shaolong's side laughed so hard that they couldn't close their legs!

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was given for free!

"Chen Mo, you... hahahaha... you just send this thing to fight?"

"No, it hurts my tits from laughing!"

Both Xiang Xiaqiang and Xiang Shaolong burst into tears when they laughed!

Huo Yingxiong and other people who knew Chen Mo couldn't help but frown.

What's going on with this personally?

The other big guys who came to watch looked at Chen Hegao like a clown, and they all couldn't stop laughing.

In short, everyone thinks that the people sent by Chen Mo will definitely lose in the first game!

Chen Hegao adjusted his glasses and said calmly: "Are you going up one by one, or together?"

"Insanity!"

The first person to speak was Mai Zhiqiang, the "Tiger of the Tigers" among the Ten Tigers of Xian'an!

This man's ancestral home is in Yangcheng, and he fought his way from the underground of Yangcheng to Hong Kong City with a pair of iron fists!

There are not even a thousand but eight hundred souls who died in his hands!

When Mai Zhiqiang saw Chen Hegao's figure, he knew that this guy only knew the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu and was no match for him.

Lin Lei, a master of Bajiquan next to him, smiled disdainfully and said: "Is this the kind of person my opponent is? Mr. Xiang, this money is too much to make, isn't it?"

Xiang Xiaqiang said with a look of disdain: "Chen Mo, you are crazy, and your people are even crazier, but this is a place where you can only be crazy if you have strength!"

"Now admit defeat, kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize. I can spare his life!"

What he wanted was for Chen Mo to bow his head.

But Chen Mo didn't seem to hear it.

"Haonan, ask the restaurant to prepare a banquet for these Xiang family masters! After the fight, we will go to the banquet and arrange the widow's table for me!"

"Yes!"

Chen Haonan actually picked up his phone immediately and arranged a dinner.

Even Xian'an Shihu's wife has been arranged where to sit, and she even said that she must arrange them all together for Boss Chen!

Hearing this, not only Xiang Shaolong changed his expression, but all the Xian'an Ten Tigers also darkened their faces.

It seems that this Chen Mo would rather have his men beaten to death than bow his head.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Hegao.

The eyes of many people were full of sympathy and ridicule.

If you follow the wrong master, this is what you will end up with!

Who asked you to work for Chen Mo?

Mak Chi-keung lost his patience and appeared on stage with his joints twisted.

"Ada!!!"

"I hit!!!"

"Ooooooooo~~~~Ouch~~~~"

As a result, Chen He kept howling, baring his teeth and claws, and twitching as soon as he came up.

His expression was perfect, his facial features were twisted, his eyes were fierce, and he screamed at the top of his lungs when he launched his attack, like a mad dog, more like a sheep suffering from epilepsy.

That scene was truly horrific!

Mai Zhiqiang shook his head and said speechlessly: "Is this a human or a mad dog?"

But as soon as he finished speaking.

Swish!

Chen Hegao took out a handful of lime from his pocket and sprinkled it on Mai Zhiqiang's face!

Immediately afterwards, while Mai Zhiqiang was blind, Chen Hegao, with lightning speed, took out a pair of sharp scissors from his pocket and stabbed Mai Zhiqiang's neck artery fiercely!

"Gee~~~~~"

Mai Zhiqiang covered his neck with slurred speech, fell into a pool of blood, and never woke up.

The air is quiet.

Deathly silence!