bookbashuk Chapter 399 Bloody Boxing Match
Chapter 399 Bloody Boxing Match
"Being a little slow is okay, but being stupid can be fatal!"
Fourth Wife continued, "In a large family maintaining its business, it's not a problem if the descendants are a little slow-witted. Even if they are a bit slow, their steady actions will make them suitable as guardian dogs!"
"But if you're stupid, you can easily be fooled and fall into a trap, investing in this and that, and squandering your entire fortune!"
"Chen Lang's nephew is so stupid he doesn't even realize it. He's the kind of person who's both dumb and stupid. Compared to Chen Lang, he's like heaven and earth!"
"With such a large difference, problems arise!"
At this point, Fourth Aunt paused, looked at us, and said, "Chen Lang is thirty years younger than his eldest brother. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely die after his eldest brother and his patriarch. When the Chen family patriarch and the eldest son are gone, can his stupid nephew support the Chen family? Can he deal with his uncle Chen Lang?"
"The Chen family has several branches, but only these two sons?" I asked.
"Yes, just these two sons and one grandson!" Fourth Wife nodded and said, "If it were you, what would you do? Hand over the family business to the son born to this fourth concubine?"
"Would the first wife agree to this?"
"What's more, the first wife's family is no pushover either!"
"What happened after that?" I asked.
"And then?"
Fourth Aunt chuckled and said, "After that, Chen Lang's nephew, who was the same age as him, suddenly became smarter, and his grades skyrocketed!"
"Correspondingly, Chen Lang's grades plummeted!"
"It wasn't just his grades that were dropping; he also raced cars, womanized, and used ketamine—he did everything!"
"In comparison, Chen Lang's nephew is hailed as a prodigal son who has returned home, while Chen Lang himself has become a tragic figure, a failure of his potential!"
"Because of this, Chen Lang was in the newspaper!"
"Back then, this was just a topic of casual conversation within the industry. But now, after what Xiaolin has said, I understand. Chen Lang was actually taken advantage of!"
In the end, the fourth wife was somewhat emotional.
"Sister Ling, according to what you're saying, the one who borrowed Wenchang Luck for Chen Lang might not be the old master of the Chen family, but perhaps the eldest son of the Chen family!" Fatty Lin said.
"Xiao Lin, you still can't see clearly. The one who did this wasn't Chen Lang's older brother, who is almost thirty years older than him, but the old man of the Chen family, Chen Lang's biological father!" Fourth Aunt said.
"Why do you say that?" I asked curiously.
"Because Old Master Chen is Chen Lang's biological father, he still cares about his son Chen Lang to some extent, and he left room for maneuver when he made his move. He just borrowed Chen Lang's good fortune in literature!" Fourth Aunt said.
"Sister Ling, you mean that if Chen Lang's older brother were to make a move, Chen Lang would lose more than just his academic luck; he would lose his life, right?" Fatty Lin asked.
"That's right!"
Fourth Aunt nodded and said, "No matter what, a father still has a heart that wouldn't eat his own cubs, but an older brother, especially with a younger brother who isn't from the same mother and is his competitor, has no reason to hold back!"
"That's true. Losing your academic luck isn't like losing your life. At least you can still be a playboy!" I said.
"Over the years, the old master of the Chen family has treated Chen Lang well and has never shortchanged him on money!" Fourth Wife said.
"Sister Ling, if it were you, what would you do?" I asked after thinking for a moment.
"What would I do?"
Fourth Aunt chuckled lightly and said without the slightest hesitation, "To avoid fratricide, I will do what Old Master Chen did and seize Chen Lang's literary fortune for my own grandson!"
This is in line with the personality of the fourth wife.
I remember when we were saving the gambling king, Wang Sanmu told us that the fourth wife had sacrificed her own child by taking an oxytocin injection to save him.
Those who can establish themselves in wealthy families are never simple; they are all ruthless.
"The game has started!"
Long Nier then pointed to the boxing ring.
We both looked toward the boxing ring, where a bikini-clad woman stood between two boxers, saying something.
After confirming with the two boxers, Miss Bikini stepped back, walked out of the cage, circled the arena, and stirred up the atmosphere among the audience.
As the atmosphere heated up, the boxing match began with the ringing of a bell.
Unlike the previous fight, this boxing match was more entertaining and also more brutal.
This boxing match was a no-rules fight, with no round limit, and it didn't end until one side was completely dead.
Two minutes later, the supporting leg of the boxer who brought his sister was broken by a kick, bending in a distinct arc.
With his supporting leg broken, he fell backward.
In a normal boxing match, a broken leg means certain defeat, but this is not a normal boxing match.
Seeing that he had broken his opponent's calf, another boxer immediately stepped forward, pinned the boxer with the broken leg to the ground, and punched the boxer in the face.
"It's over, we're doomed to lose!"
Seeing this, Fatty Lin sighed. Luo Yufu had bet a million on him to win against the boxer whose leg had been broken.
"It's over!" I nodded in agreement. In any case, I couldn't see any possibility of a turnaround in this situation.
Just then, the situation changed drastically.
The boxer, who was pinned down and constantly being hit, with his nose visibly deformed, suddenly released the hand that was protecting his face and grabbed forward, while his right leg, which had been broken by a kick, extended upward at the same time.
"What is he doing?" I was a little confused.
The next moment, the hand grabbed the severed leg, pulled it down sharply, and then swung it horizontally.
With a pull and a tug, the broken leg was torn off, and the leg bone, with bone fragments and white fascia, slammed into the temple of the boxer who was pressing down on him and relentlessly pounding him.
In just one moment, the boxer stiffened and fell sideways onto the boxing ring.
The audience paused for a moment, then erupted in thunderous cheers.
After landing a successful blow, the boxer didn't stop. Instead, he struggled to his feet, grabbed his shinbone, and aimed it at the temple of the boxer lying on the platform, repeatedly striking him.
Only after smashing the boxer until he was completely silent did he grin, revealing his blood-soaked mouth, and raise his leg bone to indicate that he had won.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, I instinctively swore.
"This guy's probably on some kind of mad dog drug, King Kong's got some skills!" Fatty Lin chimed in.
Unlike our shock, the audience below erupted in a deafening roar, bringing the atmosphere to a fever pitch.
Amid the cheers and shouts of the audience, the small door of the iron cage opened, and a middle-aged woman rushed in, rushing towards the boxer who was showing off his leg bone. She grabbed his neck and bit down on his sunken nose.
The boxer tried to shake him off, but couldn't get rid of him no matter what he did.
The small door of the iron cage opened again, and the thin little girl squeezed in, rushed towards the middle-aged woman, and then, just like before, bit the woman's neck.
"what!"
Unlike the boxer who had taken medication, the middle-aged woman hadn't, and she screamed in agony when she was bitten.
This howl raised the atmosphere even higher.