Chapter 033: Dark Bar, Yumi Fukada
A sleepless night.
It was around ten o'clock the next day.
Lu Jiajia hung on Zhang Hao's body with a satisfied smile on her face and hummed softly.
Let me call Bu Liangren first. Good deeds cannot be done in obscurity. Besides, my plan also requires Bu Liangren's participation.
Zhang Hao thought so.
The call was connected quickly.
Bu Liangren, a workaholic, seems to have his cell phone at hand at all times.
"Hey, Bu Liangren, I have something to tell you, and I have a plan."
Zhang Hao went straight to the point.
Tell Ichiro Yamamoto's intention to kill Bu Liangren.
Then he would take advantage of Bu Liangren's plan and go to the appointment on his behalf.
…
Ten minutes later.
After the two confirmed the details of the plan, the call ended.
Zhang Hao looked at the time and there were still five or six hours left.
The time agreed with Yamamoto is 4:30 pm.
There should be no flaws in the plan. If there is no problem with the progress on my side, then it depends on Bu Liangren.
"If I have nothing else to do, I'll try the game again to get a feel for it." Zhang Hao chuckled, "I seem to like picking fights in the game. It feels like playing Vice City!"
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
After being chased and surrounded by people on the street again, Zhang Hao found a store and began to prepare for the competition half an hour later.
"I can't wear a Zhongshan suit this time. I'm pretending to be a Buliang person. How can an islander wear a Zhongshan suit to play in a game?"
Finally, Zhang Hao picked out a well-fitting suit, put on a black narrow-brimmed tie, and put on a V-shaped mask to cover up.
"This outfit is nice, it has a Jason Stanhow vibe to it, but it's missing a black Audi A8."
Zhang Hao looked at his game image with satisfaction.
After everything is ready.
He took a taxi to the boxing match venue where he had agreed to meet Yamamoto.
This kind of boxing match can be seen everywhere in the game.
Some are held regularly by the government and offer high prize money.
Some are underground boxing markets, where players of all kinds gamble huge sums of money.
While appreciating the aesthetics of violence, I also hope to make a fortune!
For this boxing match, Ichiro Yamamoto chose the , which is located in the Black Magic Bar, which is the tallest bar in Shinjuku District.
Soon, Zhang Hao arrived at the Black Magic Bar.
In front of the bar, there are all kinds of luxury cars parked.
Lamborghini Bull...
Son of the Wind...
The most common ones are the various JDM models in the island country's modification circle.
"Hey, Harukami-kun, you're here too?"
"The boxing ring is newly opened today, and the ten-time champion Kato Tiger will also be there. How can I miss such a good show? I have already paid an advance on my living expenses for next month, so I have to make some good money tonight!"
"Okay, okay. I'm not as rich as Chun Shangjun, but I've made a little money. If I lose, I won't lose anything, but if I win, I'll make a lot of money!"
The young model of the club is going, hehe~
Hearing the conversation between the two , Zhang Hao became more excited, "Let's see if we can make some extra money tonight."
Walk into the bar.
The strong DJ sound made people's heart rate quicken. The "good men and women" in the venue rubbed against each other and waved their hands as the music went up and down, and the dazzling lights flashed continuously.
Zhang Hao found a corner and sat down.
"It should be starting soon."
A few minutes later.
The music stopped abruptly and the flashing lights went out.
Then the white spotlight shone on the center of the dance floor, drawing a focal point on the ground.
A young woman wearing a black hollowed-out short dress walked to the center of the dance floor with a microphone.
There were whistles one after another in the bar.
"Welcome to the Black Magic Bar! Here, you can eat and have fun! Release your desires to your heart's content..."
Before he could finish his words, some old customers in the audience started shouting.
"Fukada, stop reciting your bar's slogan. Hurry up, I can't wait! I'm itching!"
These dirty words caused a commotion among the crowd.
"right"
"We're not here to listen to your foreplay!"
"Ha ha……"
The woman called Fukada had her eyebrows slightly raised, but she covered them up without any purpose...
"Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll get straight to the point!"
After he finished speaking, ten black daggers appeared on the big screen behind him, five of which had white question marks on them.
"As usual, the five guys are our bar's resident boxers. They are."
"Green Water Messenger - Shimizu Ichiro!"
"Star Soul Chain-Ashi!"
"Outlaw - Kengo Miyano!"
"The Pervert King - Yoshimura!"
"And our Ten-time Champion, the so-called strongest fighter, the Dark Devil Messenger with the Golden Right Hand - Kato Tiger!"
As Fukada finished speaking, five black daggers on the big screen lit up one after another, revealing the images of five people.
When the golden international universal hand sign symbolizing Kato Tiger lit up, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax again!
Signaling for silence at the scene.
Fukada continued, "The remaining five daggers will be selected from the friends who came tonight! Everyone is welcome to sign up!"
Most of the people at the scene come with the purpose of betting to win money and watch the game.
But five people were quickly gathered together. Some of them were defeated in previous battles and lost their permanent positions, while others were sent from other bars to disrupt the situation.
After Zhang Hao announced his name, he was successfully selected as one of the five.
This caused the others who missed the opportunity and wanted to become gods in one battle to glare at him angrily.
“Bah! Wearing a mask to show off, he managed to register with this physique, damn, could he be the mistress of that stinky girl Fukada?” One of the men with disheveled hair who failed to register cursed.
As the ten-man list was finalized.
Fukada began to introduce the rules of the competition.
"In the first round, the matches will be randomly matched!"
"We will match the ten contestants in pairs, and the winner will advance to the next round!"
After saying that, under the gaze of the audience, Fukada pressed the remote control in his hand and started the matching!
Zhang Hao looked at the list scrolling on the screen, and in the end he would play against a player who registered later.
The contestant also looked towards Zhang Hao and made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao turned his head and ignored it.
"The matching mechanism is random. Since we are not facing the five permanent players, the first game should be easy."
Zhang Hao murmured.
"Okay, now it's time for everyone's favorite betting session! The odds will be generated in real time based on the list of players! Friends who want to win money can go to the side and choose the player you like to bet on!"
"The first game will start in ten minutes!"
After saying that, Fukada walked off the stage and came to the second-floor stands.
A bartender had already set up the ring in the center of the venue.
Zhang Hao glanced at Shen Tian on the second floor and walked towards the betting table.
On the second floor stands, the bald bar owner was looking at the "Bu Liangren" near the betting table.
"Is that the man that Yamamoto-kun is looking after? The one who takes care of him behind the scenes? He was matched with a less powerful opponent in the second match so that he could successfully fight against Kato Tora in the end."
If they lose right at the start, Yamamoto won't have enough time to determine the actual position of "Bu Liangren"!
Fukada frowned and felt disgusted with the man who was always thinking about having something happen between him and her. He replied, "Okay."
Dodging the disgusting bald guy's hand, Fukada looked at Zhang Hao who was placing bets downstairs.
I don’t know why this person is receiving special attention, but it’s definitely not a good thing!
Never mind my business... I'm just working part-time in the game to earn a little money!
Thinking of this, Fukada began to calculate in his mind how much he could get for hosting tonight's show...
