Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 329 - 331: Underground Boxing Arena Wolf King

Chapter 329: Chapter 331: Underground Boxing Arena Wolf King

In clubs like this, I guess even a simple cup of chilled water would cost a few pieces of silver.

After ordering a few cocktails, Lin Zifeng casually found an empty seat and sat down. Watching the youthful atmosphere of the club and the hundreds of people swinging their bodies in the music-infused empire of the dance floor, Lin Zifeng even worried a bit for the few similarly good-looking women in the dance floor empire, swaying like that. Weren’t they afraid their heads would get shaken off? Weren’t they scared that something inside them would shake loose?

"Handsome, your drinks." Under the dim, multicolored lights, a young girl brought a row of drinks to Lin Zifeng, feeling the blood-pumping music, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but slightly sway along.

"May I ask if the handsome gentleman needs any other services?" The girl had thick makeup, which was quite heavy under the dim lights; Lin Zifeng could barely make out her figure.

"Thank you, that’s all," Lin Zifeng nodded.

"Well then, handsome, enjoy your drinks. If you need anything at all, feel free to ask me, I’m number nine!"

The girl gracefully walked away.

"Hey! Wait a second," Lin Zifeng called out.

"Handsome, is there anything else you need?" The young girl wasn’t very old, but her tone was full of innuendo.

"I wanted to ask, is the owner of this nightclub called Qiao Bu’en?" Lin Zifeng smiled.

"Yes, this nightclub belongs to Mr. Qiao."

"Do you know where he is right now?"

"I’m not sure about that. If you need to meet Mr. Qiao, I can have someone pass on the message. May I know your last name, sir?" the girl thought for a moment, her eyes cautiously sweeping over him.

"Oh, no need, thank you."

Lin Zifeng quietly sipped his cocktail, not in a hurry, while the young girl seemed a bit puzzled.

"Brother, I heard the main event tonight is that freak fighting the Wolf King. How much are you betting tonight? We gotta take a hefty cut, right?" At that moment, two middle-aged men in suits walked shoulder to shoulder past Lin Zifeng, headed to the bar and ordered two Cardinys, then started discussing loudly.

"I think it’s risky tonight. Who knows if that freak can beat the Wolf King. What if he dies? Won’t our money just go down the drain?"

One of the men, styling grease in his mid-length hair, raised his Cardiny and took a sip, frowning with worry.

"Bro, are you overthinking it? How could that be? You know, that freak is the most ferocious one since this underground boxing arena opened. He’s said to have been a mercenary before, really skilled, nearly achieved a hundred victories in this boxing arena without a single defeat. Do you think he’s going to lose today?"

As he mentioned mercenary, Lin Zifeng’s body slightly trembled. The cocktail he was holding paused unintentionally.

"It’s really an unpredictable matter. Just to let you know, you’ve seen those underground fights in movies, right? If everyone thinks he’s going to win, he’s definitely going to lose. If he does win, won’t the boxing arena lose a fortune?"

"Brother, isn’t that a bit too speculative?" another man exclaimed.

"How is it not possible? I bet that tonight, that freak is going to get killed by the Wolf King. Everyone’s betting on the freak to win, so wouldn’t the bookie lose not just the profits but capital too? Plus, if the freak doesn’t die tonight, the bookie is sure to go broke."

"Damn, man, you really can see through it?"

"You learn this stuff from watching too many movies."