The Glorious Summoner

　　 The engine of the Falcon helicopter was still roaring, and the rotor hadn't stopped completely. The ground was screaming, and Xia Ping'an had already got off the plane with his satchel, catted on his waist, and walked quickly outside the apron.

　　 In Xia Ping'an's satchel, only his black cobra steel whip and a set of change-of-clothes.

　　 Outside the tarmac, there is a silver-haired man wearing a black windbreaker with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Xia Ping An.

　　 Although Mo Yanshao also likes to wear a black trench coat, the silver-haired man wearing a black trench coat feels cooler, and the contrast between black and white is even stronger.

　　 In the violent wind when the helicopter's rotor was rotating, a man was full of silver hair flying, and there was an indescribable taste, like a demon or an angel descending on the world.

　　 That man is very handsome, his eyes are very cold, he is very young, he does not seem to be much bigger than Xia Ping An, but at the same time he has a strong breath.

　　 Xia walked over safely, and the helicopter behind him took off again and returned to the station of the Xianghe State Order Committee.

　　 "Are you Xia Pingan?" the silver-haired man asked directly.

　　 "Yes!" Seeing that guy put his hands in his pockets, he had no intention of shaking hands, and Xia Ping'an had no courtesy.

　　 "I don't want to waste time, so let's just go ahead. My name is Yan Duo. Shao Mo Yan should have already told you about this mission, right?"

"Director Mo only said that this is a special task. Let me bring a steel whip and listen to your arrangements. I didn't say anything else. My time is also very precious. I don't want to waste time. So, what tasks are there today? It's time to start!"

Seeing Xia Ping'an so simply, his eyes flashed according to a man, and a cold and arrogant smile floated at the corner of his mouth. Yan Duo looked at the time on his watch, "Very well, I like simple people, you follow me now. Well, the mission starts from now, and when I reach the destination, I will tell you what the mission is!"

　　 Xia Ping An nodded, and followed the man and walked away.

　　 The headquarters of the State Order Committee of Yizhou Province is larger than that of Xianghe City.

　　 is also a black cube building, but the scale of the building here is larger, and the military base behind the building is stationed here with a whole rapid response division.

　　 The battle vehicles roared in the military base. From time to time, there were helicopters, drones and fighter jets roaring past. It seemed very busy. There was a military airport directly in the base.

　　 Yan Duo did not take Xia Ping An to the headquarters, but went to the parking lot, got on a black Audi Q7, and drove directly out of the headquarters.

　　 Xia Ping An has brought Xia Ning to Xinchuan before. As the provincial capital, Xinchuan is more prosperous.

　　 Xia Pingan didn't know where Yan Duo was going to take him, he just waited quietly in the car.

The black Audi Q7 drove into the urban area of ​​Xinchuan City, and Linnuo shuttled between the streets of traffic and buildings. After half an hour, the black Audi Q7 drove into the underground parking of a building that looked a little old. The field, stopped in a secluded corner on the second floor of the building.

　　 Yanduo turned off the flame, opened the armrest box next to him, took out something from the armrest box and threw it to Xia Pingan, "You wear this first..."

　　 Xia Pingan picked up the thing and took a look. What Yan Duo threw over was a blood-red headgear. The top of the headgear was pointed. The headgear had two holes only in the part of the eyes, which could reveal both eyes.

　　 This headgear is clearly something that was only worn on the heads of ancient European executioners and executioners.

　　 Xia Ping An did not say a word, but frowned, "What is this for?"

Yan Duo looked at his watch again, "You have two minutes to prepare. Two minutes later, take your steel whip, and I will take you into an underground fighting arena here to arrange a life and death fight with weapons. , Your opponent is a scum, but that scum has just returned from abroad. He is a bloodthirsty **** and rapist. He has committed many crimes in Asia and Africa. He should have died long ago, but he is still alive for various reasons. You are the most suitable person we can find now, so in a moment, you have two choices, either kill him in the fight or be killed by him. If you are afraid, you can leave now, and the mission will fail... "

　　 Nima!

　　 Xia Ping’an knew that this mission might be special before he came here, but he didn’t expect that this special training would be so special. It was the ultimate mission, the test of life and death, and he had to fight against perverts.

　　 Indifferent words will really pick a task for himself.

　　 "Is the order committee still responsible for handling these scumbags?" Xia Ping'an asked.

"Hehe, this is not a treatment, this is an execution!" Yan Duo smiled coldly, "We can't control what such scumbags are doing abroad, but Yan Guo is not the place where such scumbags should come. The customs and the police can't handle it. We To deal with it, the order committee has more responsibilities than you think..."

　　 Xia Pingian stopped speaking, he opened his salute, took out the steel whip of the black cobra, and put on the blood-red executioner's headgear.

　　 Yanduo took out another silver metal mask with a strange pattern and put it on his face. Then he got out of the car and walked towards the elevator not far away with Xia Ping An.

　　Walking to the elevator door, Yan Duo raised his head and glanced at the monitor at the elevator door, and the elevator opened automatically.

The two entered the elevator, the elevator went down two floors automatically, and then stopped. The elevator door opened again. Outside was a walkway covered with red carpet. Four strong men in black suits stood together holding hands and entering the shelter. The doorway of the security gate.

　　 Everything here feels like a hidden and mysterious underground club.

　　 A big man stepped forward, took out a metal scanner, checked Yan Duo and Xia Ping'an, and checked that they did not carry firearms.

　　 After confirming that there were no firearms on the two of them, a big man next to him said something to the headset, and the security door opened all of a sudden to let them in.

　　 After the two entered, the security door closed again.

　　 An old white man with blond hair and blue eyes in an evening dress stood behind the door with a smile, and bowed to Yan Duo stroking his chest, and said in pure Chinese, "Mr. 9, welcome!"

　　 "He is the manager of this death arena, you can call him Charlie!" Yan Duo introduced the old white man to Xia Ping An.

　　 "Ah, I'm just a poor old man who lost his country and hometown..." the old man named Charlie whispered.

　　 Yanduo then pointed to Xia Pingan, "This is the person I brought today!"

The death arena in Xinchuan City, this place Xia Pingan first heard about it. Just by hearing the name, he knew that this place would not be legal, it should be an underground organization, but the Order Committee deals with illegal organizations, so for this place, Xia Ping'an was not surprised at all.

　　 A city as big as Xinchuan cannot be clean everywhere. Where there is light, there is darkness, and everything is the same.

　　 "Are you British?" Xia Pingan asked.

　　 The temperament of this old man reminded Xia Ping An of those old-school British butlers, so Xia Ping An asked.

　　 Since the British Isles fell completely in the last century, many British people have lived in exile all over the world, becoming people who have lost their country and hometown.

"Well, you are very keen. My hometown has become a paradise for monsters filled with nuclear radiation. Those of us have become duckweed and can't go back!" Charlie sighed, and then looked at Xia again. The weapon in Ping An's hand, "Do you use a steel whip?"

　　 "Yes, use a steel whip!" Xia Ping'an nodded.

　　 "This steel whip is something to look at. Few people carry a steel whip to fight with people. Those gentlemen and ladies will like it!"

"Okay, then I'll hand him over to you!" Yan Duo said to Charlie, and then told Xia Ping An, "You can follow him, and the rest of Charlie will make arrangements. You only need to be responsible for playing and winning. Don't worry about anything else!"

　　 Xia Ping An nodded, and Charlie led Xia Ping An to walk to the side aisle, while Yan Duo walked to the other side.

　　 walked through a long passage and opened a security door again, Xia Ping'an's ears were suddenly filled with the deafening cheers and noise.

　　 A scent of dry heat hits the face. In the hot scent, there is wine, high-grade perfume, cigar, and a faint smell of blood and sweat.

　　 These smells are mixed with the noise, stimulating the adrenaline of everyone who enters here.

　　 What appeared in front of Xia Pingan was a huge underground arena with bright lights.

　　 Old Charlie and Xia Pingan appeared in the backstage on the second floor of the underground arena. From here, you can see the entire underground arena.

　　 This underground arena is bigger than a basketball stadium. In the middle of the arena is a huge octagonal fighting cage covering an area of ​​more than two hundred square meters. The fighting cage is surrounded by stands, and the stands are densely packed with people.

　　 There are men and women in the audience, but both men and women are well-dressed in terms of dressing. Most men wear suits and leather collars, while women wear high-end costumes, some with jewels.

　　 All the audiences wear different silver masks on their faces, and no one reveals their real faces.

In the stands around 　　, there are many decks. On that deck, there are men holding hot women, smoking cigars, roaring and cheering.

　　 On all four sides of the stand, there are four huge display screens. The pictures on the display screens are exactly the fighting pictures in the gladiatorial cage.

　　 At the moment in the gladiatorial cage, a man wearing a black leather headgear covering his face, looks like a man from Asia from the skin color, is fighting bare-handed with a burly black man wearing a blue headgear.

　　 The black man in the cage has strong muscles, a tall body, and powerful punches and kicks, but the man from Asia is not at all shocked, using fierce Muay Thai kicks and punches to fight the black man.

　　 The two of them were already full of blood, but they were still fighting. The spectators in the stands were cheering. UU reading www.uukanshu.com shouted, and they were excited by the fighting in the field.

　　 Charlie took Xia Pingan to a quiet lounge in the background.

"You rest here to warm up, wait until the fight is over, and then fight another round. When you hear the whip of punishment on the stage, you take your steel whip out. Your opponent is called the bear butcher, except for steel. In addition to the whip, you also have the right to choose a defensive shield. When you come on stage, you can only wear a pair of trousers. You must let the audience see your upper body muscles, and let them see you except for the muscles in your hands. Apart from the weapons, there is nothing else hidden in his body, understand?" Charlie confessed to Xia Ping An.

　　 Xia Ping An nodded.

　　 Charlie left, Xia Pingan was waiting in the lounge, where you can see the situation inside.

A few minutes later, the Muay Thai man kicked and broke the black man's calf with a fierce sweep of his leg. When the black man fell to the ground, the Thai boxing man slammed his knee and hit the black man directly with his knee. Face.

The black man’s face was flat, a **** spatter exploded from his face, his neck bone was fractured, his head tilted to one side, and he fell motionless on the ground in the fighting cage. He was immortal and seriously injured, except for a pool of redness. The blood quickly spread on the ground.

　　 The Muay Thai man raised his fists and roared in the octagonal cage.

　　 The staff in the field quickly entered the fighting cage and carried the black man down.

　　 "I declare, this game, the jungle tiger from Thailand wins..." The referee entered the arena with a microphone and raised the hand of the Muay Thai man.

　　 Cheers and sighs sounded in the audience outside the stadium at the same time. Some people in the booth opened champagne in excitement, and some people disappointed and threw their lottery rolls down.