Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1130 Death without evidence

"Mr. Tang, the top expert in your Shenglong Fist Arena... has he ever trained in prostrations?"

Jiang Xiaochuan looked down at Mr. Jin lying on the ground and said mockingly, "It's too early to pay New Year's greetings. I haven't even given him a red envelope yet."

"Puchi——" Someone couldn't help laughing first and immediately covered his mouth tightly.

But this laugh seemed to light the fuse.

The flash lights only lit up like crazy at this moment, frantically capturing the embarrassment of Mr. Jin and the colorful face of Tang Long.

"It's you! You must have used some sinister means to plot against Mr. Jin!"

Tang Long's vision went dark and he became more and more panicked the more he thought about it.

At this moment, he realized belatedly: Jiang Xiaochuan's suggestion of "three moves to determine the outcome" was simply a trap!

And he actually came in happily with Mr. Jin.

After today, reporters and live broadcasters will spread this embarrassing scene throughout the capital!

"If you can't stand losing, just say so. Did I use my psychic powers to force the old man to perform a flat fall? Or did this gentle kick of mine contain eighty years of internal energy?"

Jiang Xiaochuan lifted his foot with an innocent look on his face.

"Stop changing the subject with me!"

Tang Long rushed forward half a step, thinking he had caught something, "You must have tampered with Old Jin before, and you're just waiting for it to happen during the duel!"

"Did I guess it right?!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan didn't say anything, Tang Long took it for granted.

Jiang Xiaochuan crossed his arms and looked at him as if he were a fool: "Guessed it? I think you are completely stupid, right?"

"If I remember correctly, it was you who insisted on letting this old man compete with me, right? If you hadn't been so determined to find fault, how could this wonderful show have come about?"

"Besides, if I really had this kind of stealth method, do you think you could still stand and talk to me right now?"

These words made everyone in the audience nod their heads.

Colleagues are enemies, and the grudge between Jiang Xiaochuan and Tang Long is now known to everyone.

If Jiang Xiaochuan really knew this kind of weird trick, Tang Long would be the first to suffer.

Tang Long grunted twice, but couldn't think of a word to refute.

First of all, this matter is too strange and has extremely low credibility for the public.

Secondly, even he didn't know what method Jiang Xiaochuan used to deceive Mr. Jin.

Having said that, even Old Jin was caught off guard. Although Tang Long was arrogant, he did not think he was stronger than Old Jin and quietly took half a step back.

Jiang Xiaochuan pressed on at this moment, stepped in front of Tang Long, and raised his eyebrows, "Perhaps, this top master is old and has suddenly developed a serious illness? For example... an acute illness?"

"No, it must be you!"

At this moment, Old Jin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Xiaochuan, "Last time! Last time we fought, you did something to me!"

After much thought, Mr. Jin came up with the only possibility. He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time.

Ever since he fought with Jiang Xiaochuan, he had a very slight strange feeling.

However, he did not think that this was caused by Jiang Xiaochuan, and just thought that he was practicing too hastily.

It was not until he fought with Jiang Xiaochuan that the strange feeling was magnified a thousand times, and he realized that this was Jiang Xiaochuan's doing.

"Last time? Didn't we meet for the first time today? Did you fall and get confused?"

In front of so many media and witnesses, Jiang Xiaochuan naturally would not admit it.

He paused, then suddenly slapped his forehead. "Oh! I remember now! A few nights ago, there was a man in black who was hiding his true identity. He wanted to steal my ancestral treasure and even kill me to silence me!"

"In the end, he was outmatched and fled in dismay after being poked by the poison needle I used for self-defense... Could it be..."

He took a deep breath, took a half step back, and pointed at Old Jin, "Could it be that the shameless bandit who robbed and killed people on the road is you?!"

"hiss--!"

This news became more and more explosive, and the eyes of the reporters lit up.

Jiang Xiaochuan pressed on, pressing forward with a fierce aura: "If it's really you! I have to ask! Why did you steal my things? And why did you want to kill me? Are you blinded by greed?"

"Or...was it someone's fault?"

"You...you are slandering me! How could I do such a thing!"

Mr. Jin was terrified. He never expected that Jiang Xiaochuan not only denied it flatly, but also turned the tables so viciously. The accusation he put on him was extremely huge.

It is self-evident who this "mastermind" is!

What Jiang Zhenyue cares about most now is his reputation. Many shady things are handled through Tang Long so that he can maintain a good image.

If it was confirmed in front of so many media outlets that the Jiang family's henchmen were involved in this kind of murder and treasure-stealing business, and that they were under the orders of the master family...

Old Jin felt a chill running from the soles of his feet straight up to the top of his head, and he absolutely dared not respond to the following words!

Seeing that the other party's face turned blue due to being blocked, he looked frustrated and felt like a dumb person eating bitter herbs and couldn't express his pain.

Jiang Xiaochuan sneered in his heart, but his face instantly switched to a concerned expression: "See, I told you that you must have a sudden illness. You've started talking nonsense. Call an ambulance quickly and make an appointment with a psychiatric department."

Old Jin was so angry that he was shaking all over, with a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"You! How dare you slander Mr. Jin like this!"

Tang Long pointed at Jiang Xiaochuan's nose and scolded him in a stern but cowardly manner.

"Humph,"

Jiang Xiaochuan sneered, "You came to my house to smash my sign, and you still expect me to make you tea and water and greet you with a smile?"

"You wait!"

Tang Long was shaking with anger and threatened without thinking.

"You don't want to run away?"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and pointed at the gambling contract on the table next to him, which was stamped with a red handprint. "It's written in black and white! The whole network will be watching live! It's agreed that the winner will be decided in three moves!"

"It's only the first move—or even half a move—and your highly praised top expert has already collapsed!"

He looked around, his eyes sweeping over the faces of those who were full from eating too much melon, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I'm giving you two choices now: One, immediately hand over the ownership documents of Shenglong Boxing Arena, all account books, and personnel contracts, and fulfill the bet! Two..."

"After I perform the 'second move' and 'third move', I'll have the two of you form a neat pile on the ground, and then I'll personally go to the ring to take over. Of course, the last two moves are additional services and will cost extra. After all, this kind of physical work is quite tiring for your shoes."

Ignoring the laughter of the crowd, Tang Long suddenly shuddered.

It was absolutely impossible to ask him to hand over the Shenglong Boxing Arena. He would rather burn the arena than let Jiang Xiaochuan get any advantage.

But if he goes back on his word in public, his reputation will inevitably plummet, and the bastard will be the one who benefits.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Long made up his mind.

He has always believed that I would rather let the world down than let the world let me down.

If Jiang Xiaochuan wants to use the contract as an excuse, then he will destroy the contract so that there will be no evidence to prove his wrongdoing.

Anyway, the terms signed by the two were not seen.