Women's Prison Male Doctor

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"Hehe, my friend seems to be very good at hitting, but my brother's face is very precious. You hit him for no reason. No matter what the reason is, you always hurt people. Everyone sees it. Either pay hundreds of thousands of dollars for medical expenses, or let us give you a punch..." The man said with a pooh.

Chen Hao also heard the movement at this time, just in time to hear this, frowned and said: "Young Master Wang, this is my brother, for my sake, why don't you let it go."

"Damn it, Chen Hao, your brother said forget it, but what about my brother? Speaking of which, it still happened at your house, and everyone watched it. It's a fact that someone was beaten. Why do you want to be stupid?" Young and old look like a rascal.

"Hey, old man, you really know how to mess things up, why don't I help you pay this money." Chen Hao sighed, and I also know that according to this person's personality and my relationship with him, it would be a good idea to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars. It's barely enough, not to mention that I still have the possibility to save his grandfather.

However, to a certain extent, I would rather let the Chen family owe me favors than the Chen family to repay me with money, or let me owe favors. I shook my head and said: "No, this king What is the origin of the young master?"

It seems that this Singapore is the same as in China, where the upper class is mixed with good and evil people. Even if these people are invited to this party, I am afraid that the relationship with Chen Hao is not particularly good. At least, they can only be called wine and meat friends. The relationship between Chen Hao is far worse.

"Hey, old man, who do you want to mess with? If you insist on messing with these people, it's okay even if you mess with Li Wenjun. After all, our two families are family friends." Chen Hao said with a wry smile, "The person you hit, He is the son of Singapore's largest automobile group, named Liu Junyi, and this Wang Dashao is the son of the mayor of Singapore, and the other two are not low in status. These four people are typical dudes on the island, and they are called the Four Big Four in private. Less evil."

"Evil Younger?" I was stunned for a moment. I thought that this kind of dude and evil young man existed in ancient times, but I didn't expect that there are many of them in modern times. It's just that the so-called evil young men are not the same evil young men. It is said that the four evil young men are not the kind of bullying. It's unreasonable to just provoke them, and they also like to meddle in their own business, and the only ones who suffer in the end are those who are on the opposite side of them.

This is a bit like street gangsters, but unlike gangsters, these four people have money and power in their families, and they are typical civilized hooligans.

"If I really mess with them, will their family members intervene?" This is what I'm most worried about. Don't make a big deal out of things. What, then I definitely can't bear it, it's completely troublesome, although Chen Jialin will definitely help me, but obviously there is no need to bother people.

"Although Singapore is a small place, we have a lot of people. You also know that our country is developed, and there are many rich people. Many second-generation rich officials and second-generation officials have five or six people. It is inevitable that we often have conflicts with each other." Chen Hao chuckled, "As long as no one is killed, the family power will not take action, otherwise Singapore will become the same as Hong Kong Island before, and become gangsters and gangsters?"

I thought about it, too. After pondering for a while, when Young Master Wang got a little impatient, I said, "I won't do the solution that makes me suffer. Is there any other solution?"

Although Wang Dashao was a little unhappy, he still said: "Well, we can't drag you over to beat you up, aren't you quite good at fighting, so let's make an appointment to set up an underground ring, and we will each send three Boxer, you can do it yourself, if we win you will pay, and you have to apologize publicly in front of everyone, if you win, we will do the same, how about it?"

Gambling?It seems that this is the entertainment method of the dandies in Singapore. It is the same as playing cards in Hong Kong and Macau, but this is more exciting. Southeast Asians are good at boxing, and many boxing champions in the world are from Southeast Asia.

"Old Tie, you can't agree to them. These four guys have hired several boxing masters, all of whom are at the level of junior boxing champions. Although they are not world-class, they are unique here. If you want to bet, I can help you." You can't find such a powerful boxer, I was cheated by these people back then, lost 100 million US dollars, and was taught a lesson by my father." Chen Hao reminded him suicidally.

I nodded, I can't compare to these people in the boxer competition, but it doesn't bother me: "Chen Hao, didn't they say that they can fight in person, and I don't necessarily have to hire a boxer, do I?"

Chapter 6 and Seven

"Are you crazy? Are you a doctor and someone else?" Chen Hao looked at me like a fool.

I laughed: "If you can't beat me, you will surrender. They can't kill me."

After agreeing to fight with them tomorrow night, the turmoil subsided quickly, and they were not interested in staying any longer. Started a war between men.

Compared to Chen Yuanyuan's worry, Li Wenjun gave me a vicious look: "Stinky boy, betting with others is beyond your control."

I smiled indifferently, I'm not interested in chatting with this kind of woman anymore, it doesn't make any sense at all, and it seems that I'm not manly enough.

These four evil young men are much stronger than the legendary "four evil young men in the capital". The next day, I wandered around the city under the leadership of Chen Hao, and I was not followed for revenge. Wuxin didn't ask others to teach him a lesson, which shows that these people still have a certain "loyalty".

Jiang Yunguo and the South Vietnamese soldiers have left. I believe that it will not be long before these South Vietnamese soldiers will become North Vietnamese soldiers, and the war will come soon. When I woke up in the morning, I saw a news article titled "Parades held in northern South Vietnam Demonstrations", it seems that Jiang Wudao and others have stepped up their pace, and they don't know what Chen Jialin, who has left Singapore, is doing now.

The ordinary day passed by wandering around. Chen Hao was also considered loyal and found me two good fighters. In Southeast Asia, except for the top fighters, ordinary fighters are not particularly expensive. Usually, a fight costs several thousand dollars. , and if you win, there will be a bonus, and the source of the bonus is the bet won by the boss.

Speaking of this bet, it is a kind of gambling. In addition to the betting by the bystanders, the boss of the participant will also bet on himself, and he can only bet on himself. This is a manifestation of gambling The essence is that winning not only earns fame, but also money, and most fighters who win fights for them will sign with them for a long time.

But it’s different like me, the boxers invited for temporary gambling will not be like the boxers who are rarely raised by the four evils. Originally, Chen Hao’s family had boxers, but after losing 100 million US dollars last time, Chen Jialin was afraid that he would learn bad things, so he was not allowed to raise boxers.

The location of the underground arena is a boxing ring converted from a garage in Liu Junyi’s home. All the people who attended the party that day came to watch, and there were other people who got the news. boxing.

This boxing arena is actually a place for these dandies to gamble. It can be said that it is even more underground than the underground. I don't bother to care so much. After I walked in, the first person I saw was Li Wenjun.

Of course, Li Wenjun would not have a good face when he saw me, so he just turned his head and dropped his chips at the betting place: "I bet Liu Junyi for [-] dollars."

After speaking, he gave me a provocative look.

There is no chance Li Wenjun, I took a look at the betting place, the banker is Wang Dashao, and I found that most of the bets were on Liu Junyi's side, the odds were as low as [-] to [-], and the odds on my side were quite High, reaching one to ten, even so, only two people bet on me, and the total was only [-] US dollars.

It’s good that the second generation ancestors present are all dandies, but they are definitely not the kind of masters who spend a lot of money. They also know that money is hard to come by, and no one is willing to give away so much money for nothing, otherwise Young Master Wang would not propose the condition of losing money. Compared with ordinary people, these rich second-generation officials actually care more about money that can make them chic.

Chen Hao, Chen Yuanyuan, and Fan Qian followed me, and I turned around and asked, "Chen Hao, how much money did you bring today?"

Chen Hao knew that I was going to get his idea, so he said with a mournful face, "Who's okay and brought a big pile of money out."

"Don't think I don't understand, bank cards count too." I said angrily.

Chen Hao gave up completely, and took out a bank card from his pocket to swipe it, and exchanged 15 US dollars in chips. I sighed secretly that Chen Hao was rich, and at the same time asked: "Brother, look at who is the one who beats you!" manage."

"I said, old man, if I don't suppress you, wouldn't I be sorry for my sister and my grandfather." Chen Hao shook his head, and said with some pain, "The 15 is no worse than before. These are all points by me. Some saved up."

"Hehe, if you lose, it's yours. If you win, you'll be seven and I'll be three." I decided the distribution of benefits with one sentence, and Chen Hao looked sad. How could I believe that I might win?

The fighters from the family of the Four Great Evil Young Masters have all participated in Malay boxing competitions, and they are still world-class competitions. Even if they have not achieved particularly good results, they are still at the junior boxing champion level. These guys use these fighters to compete in Singapore The dandy world circled a lot of money, at least several million dollars. You must know that Guangcong Chen Hao won 100 million.

This amount of money is not particularly large for these rich second-generation official second-generation officials whose family assets are worth billions of dollars, but it is also a lot. At least their own cool money, the family will never give so much at once.

"This is the boxer you invited?" Liu Junyi's face improved a lot after one night, but he was still a little blue. He pointed to the two boxers behind me arrogantly.

Both of my fighters are good local fighters, but there is still a lot of gap compared with those little boxing champions. I don't expect them to help me win the match, at most they just go up and let me watch.

"That's right." I nodded.

"There are only two, tsk tsk, you mean you want to fight in person?" Liu Junyi laughed, "I have to admire your courage."

As he said that, he looked at the two fighters Chen Haoang and I invited, and said with a smile: "It's just him, boy, so what if I leave you alone."

I shrugged my shoulders noncommittally, then sat down at a random place, and looked at him full of jokes: "Are you sure?"

The original rules are all agreed, almost the same as wheel battle, as long as you are not knocked down by KO, you can choose to continue to defend the ring, and wait for the person who stands on the ring at the end. If it is mine, or me, Then I won the victory. Of course, if Liu Junyi's person stood at the end of the ring, the result would be the opposite.

Liu Junyi didn't like my expression very much, so he snorted coldly, obviously very confident in his boxer: "Actually, to deal with the three of you, we only need one person on our side, just rely on the two you invited. A three-legged cat? Boy, and you, don’t pester me when you’re beaten to death, I’m not afraid of anyone alive, and I’m not afraid of you, a dead ghost.”

Chapter 6 and Eight of German Boxers

I didn't answer. Everyone heard what Liu Junyi said, but no one felt arrogant. His boxers are definitely top-notch. At least in a small country like Singapore, they are considered first-class, two-on-three, and it seems that they are giving way. Me, in fact, in the eyes of everyone, Liu Junyi's actions just made me lose even more humiliatingly.

And Chen Hao has already finished betting, and the relevant personnel of the arena are checking the facilities. After everything is ready, there are no complicated procedures, and the first round will start like this.

The boxer on the opposite side was a Malay, a weight bigger than the Filipino on my side, even though he had tried hard, he was knocked out by an uppercut after only 2 minutes.

The Malay didn't mean to end the fight, he wanted to fight three times. My second boxer was an Italian, with a strong physique, comparable in weight, and a longer arm span. The two of them would come and go It took two full rounds to decide the winner. Compared with the Malays, the Italian on my side was not stable in the bottom plate, and was finally knocked down by a heavy punch.

This Malay is still very famous in the local area. He is a genuine little boxing champion. He once won the championship in the underground ring competition. Me, I saw disdain in his eyes. From the outside, I am not a boxer, not even an amateur.

However, I really know boxing. Of course, the most familiar is the military boxing of the special forces, followed by Muay Thai and Wing Chun. I slowly took off the suit on my body, revealing the muscles that are rarely exposed outside. It's been a long time since I wore a pair of sports shorts, and even Chen Yuanyuan was surprised because I'm not small.

My height is a standard 1.8 meters, neither tall nor short. In terms of weight, I am almost a welterweight, and the guy in front of me is a proper middleweight, a weight higher than me.

But the people present were still shocked, especially the people who knew me like Chen Yuanyuan, Fanxi and Chen Hao. They knew that I was a doctor, and I looked like a gentle person on the outside, but they never thought that my body was actually So good, slowly walked onto the ring, and I deliberately took a look at Li Wenjun.

Li Wenjun didn't know that I would fight in person, because no matter how you look at it, I look like a kind of person similar to them-a dude, or brother son, but I can still tell from her mouth shape that he is facing I said something close to a curse: Don't be beaten to death.

The floor of the ring is relatively soft. This is to prevent the boxer from falling and causing fractures. Because the frame and weight of the boxer are too large, it is extremely scary to fall after being knocked down. Therefore, the softer floor of the ring can prevent accidents. occur.