Working in Dongguan: The Girls I Met Over the Years

Chapter 330 Strange Woman

Ma Junjie stared at the dark figure, his pupils dilating.

Once the dark figure had fully entered,

Under the intense, glaring light, he instantly made out the shape of the dark figure.

Tall, imposing, ferocious, and pitch black...

Ma Junjie shuddered and instantly understood why this person was called Black Whirlwind.

Damn it, this guy in front of me is so ugly.

Except for the two eyes having a bit of white,

The rest of the area looked as if someone had splashed thick ink on it, making it unrecognizable as black.

Ma Junjie swore he had never seen such a dark-skinned person in his life.

When everyone saw Black Whirlwind appear, they all shouted and cheered excitedly.

Laughter and whistles filled the air continuously!

The bear stood beside Black Whirlwind, grinning as it looked at Ma Junjie, who was completely dumbfounded.

Bear, true to his name, is tall and large.

But standing in front of Black Whirlwind, he seemed to shrink half a head, like a little brother.

He mocked Ma Junjie.

"Kid, scared the crap out of you?"

"This Black Whirlwind is a professional boxer we brought in from abroad. He's undefeated, winning all ten of his matches!"

"And you... are like a weakling, utterly vulnerable... And, I'll tell you another secret..."

As he spoke, the bear paused, lowered his voice, and said a few words in sign language to Ma Junjie.

Ma Junjie read the bear's lip movements.

I could roughly tell from what I heard,

The bear is saying,

"I've already told Black Whirlwind... don't hold back, beat you to death!"

After saying that, the bear laughed wildly and arrogantly, "Hahaha!"

Then he looked up at Black Whirlwind.

The two exchanged a knowing glance and burst into laughter...

As she was laughing, Lin Wei shouted through the microphone,

"Bear, get out here now!"

The bear stopped smiling, glanced at Ma Junjie one last time, turned around smugly, and walked out through the iron gate.

With a loud bang, the iron gate slammed shut.

Ma Junjie's heart suddenly skipped a beat as the door closed.

Ma Junjie wasn't afraid; it was just that the situation was somewhat unexpected and surprising.

Before entering, Ma Junjie never expected that his opponent would be a black man.

However, Ma Junjie quickly became at ease.

This kind of thing is like opening a blind box.

You never know what's inside the box.

Like a prostitute, you never know what the next customer who walks in will look like.

Young and handsome guys are naturally good.

An old man who smells like an old man should be accepted with equanimity.

Thinking about it this way, Ma Junjie felt relieved.

No matter what your opponent looks like, they are all human at heart.

This black man is indeed ugly; he looks like an unevolved gorilla.

His body was muscular, like gnarled tree roots;

His skin was dark, so dark it shone.

Long, thick limbs, full of power.

Overall, this Black Whirlwind seems to be really strong; his physique is practically tailor-made for a boxer.

However, as Ma Junjie watched, he started to laugh.

"Hahaha!"

This laugh naturally angered Black Whirlwind on the other side.

Black Whirlwind stared at Ma Junjie with a puzzled look in his seemingly wise white eyes, his face a picture of utter confusion.

Seeing that Ma Junjie's laughter continued,

Black Whirlwind was immediately enraged.

He said in somewhat broken Mandarin,

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Junjie snorted, then, coming back to his senses, sighed.

"They really are foreigners!"

"African chimpanzees?"

"Holy crap, damn it!" Black Whirlwind actually adapted to local customs and even knows traditional Chinese arts.

Ma Junjie laughed even louder.

"Haha, Black Whirlwind, not bad!"

"I thought you were all brawn and no brains, but I never expected you could learn such difficult Chinese."

"What, you've been here illegally for years? This is the first time I've seen a Black person, it's really..."

Before he could finish speaking, a series of loud banging sounds suddenly rang out from the edge of the iron cage.

Ma Junjie stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

A young and beautiful girl stared at him with wide eyes.

He pounded on the iron cage, burning with rage.

Pointing at Ma Junjie, she hysterically cursed.

"Kid, your death is near, and you're still so arrogant!"

"Fuck your mother, trash, hick, bastard, son of a bitch, useless son of a bitch..."

Suddenly, a torrent of profanities poured out of that beautiful mouth.

Ma Junjie looked completely bewildered and astonished.

What's going on?

I don't even recognize this woman.

Why does it sound like I have some deep-seated grudge against her, like I'm some kind of scumbag?

Ma Junjie really couldn't understand why this woman was cursing at him.

He was just about to ask...

At this moment, the woman pounded on the iron cage again, making loud "bang bang bang" noises.

Ma Junjie was relieved.

Thankfully, there was a wire mesh barrier; otherwise, judging from the woman's posture, it seemed like she was about to rush in and tear me apart.

The woman was still furious, absolutely enraged.

He pointed at Ma Junjie and cursed.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you call my husband a chimpanzee! I'll have him beat you to death!"

"Honey, don't hold back! Kill him! Knock him out! Kill this trash!"

Ma Junjie suddenly realized,

Good guy,

After all that, it turned out this woman was the black man's wife.

At this point, Ma Junjie understood.

This beautiful woman, a fellow countrywoman, and this Black man were actually a couple from different countries.

Ma Junjie just couldn't figure it out.

The girl was petite and delicate, and also cute and pretty.

Why did she marry a black man?

The two of them standing together looked exactly like Beauty and the Beast.

No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem to match at all.

Could it be that this black man has some special talent?

Ma Junjie chuckled, too lazy to pay any attention to the girl.

He turned his head to look at the Black Whirlwind opposite him.

Upon looking,

But they discovered that Black Whirlwind's originally white eyes had turned crimson.

"Holy crap!" Ma Junjie exclaimed in surprise.

Black Whirlwind clenched his fists tightly, as if gathering all his strength, his jaw clenched, staring intently at himself.

Ma Junjie sensed a murderous intent.

Just then, Lin Wei's announcement rang out again, spreading throughout the entire basement via the microphone.

"Distinguished guests, due to time constraints, today's match will be started ten minutes earlier."

"There's only one minute left. Guests who want to place their bets, please do so as soon as possible."

"Place your bet now, or you'll miss out! The exciting match is about to begin!"

As soon as the words were spoken,

With a "whoosh," the atmosphere instantly exploded.

A cacophony of noises erupted like a tidal wave.

The entire audience cheered and shouted, their screams and shouts rising and falling in waves.

Lin Zhenggang, sitting leisurely in the center of the ring, was smoking.

He was very satisfied with the response and results.

Lin Wei put down the microphone and looked up to meet Lin Zhenggang's gaze.

The two exchanged a knowing smile.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wei turned her head and glanced across the arena.

Ma Junjie stood there, somewhat bewildered.

The Black Whirlwind on the opposite side, already emboldened by the woman outside the arena, was driven to the brink of madness.

In this situation

Unbeknownst to Lin Wei, a smile crept onto her lips.

While laughing, suddenly,

For some reason, Lin Wei felt a strange sadness welling up inside her.

Ma Junjie deserves to die.

But why did Lin Wei feel a pang of regret and heartache at the thought of Ma Junjie soon becoming a cold corpse?

Lin Wei was suddenly startled.

Looking up at Ma Junjie again,

From her perspective, she could only see Ma Junjie's profile.

Resolute, tough, and quite handsome.

only……

Lin Wei's expression slowly turned serious, and she gently shook her head.

suddenly,

As if making up her mind, she glanced at the watch on her wrist.

Then he raised the microphone in his hand.

His eyes were cold.

He began, as if it were a routine matter.

"The competition is about to begin, everyone count down with me..."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"start……!"