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Chapter 31 Father and Son

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    Hearing the words of "next", the surrounding gamblers and audience booed, no one believed that he could withstand the attack of a dozen boxers in turn.

    "Yellow monkeyhow long can you fight?"

    "I bought you to lose, and I will watch you get beaten to the ground!!"

    The waiting boxers were mostly those who came to make quick money, and they were not afraid of life and death. When they heard that the opponent was about to fight, they seemed to be contemptuous, and they stood up one after another, especially a person of yellow race. They always laughed and despised each other.  The other party must suffer.

    Now it's the other way around. Is this still a democratic country?

    ? Even the host was quite upset. After coming down from the ring, he quietly went to buy Dongfangren to win

    Time passed bit by bit.

    In the noisy atmosphere of the nightclub, surrounded by spectators and gamblers, the boxer who entered the ring rushed over, then flew back with a bang, rolled out of the guardrail, and fell heavily to the audience, his mouth and nose  Foaming blood was carried away.

    All around, the voices of all the screaming people gradually became quieter, they stretched their necks, and silently watched another person being lifted down. The few boxers left sat back on the stools, silent, with complex expressions on their faces.  Looking at the wounded being carried on the stretcher, he trembled his feet uncomfortably.

    Only the gambler who bought the Oriental and won was counting the multiples with excitement, and the voice of the host was a little trembling. Tonight, he has earned almost two years of money.

    Li Lan was behind the crowd, waving small flags excitedly. He had never seen such a bloody competition. A group of women almost screamed.

    "Winhaha Ah Hu won again!!"

    "I bought a few dollars, calculate how much you can earn."

    "I'm going to buy wine to celebrate tonight!"

    "Count me in and borrow Ahu's blessing, haha At least I made $500."

    A group of women talking loudly made the gamblers around who lost money feel uncomfortable, but there are rules here, so they had to curse twice

    "This Asia is interesting, I want to accept him!"

    Vickers sucked a cigarette, and someone came to light him. The former pointed to the tall oriental man in the ring, "This is the man I want. Although he is an Asian, so what? Spencer  Si must have a skilled boxer, and I want his information in ten minutes, and then sign him!"

    "Vickers, your call is from your father."

    Just as the young man gave orders in high spirits, a woman who looked like a secretary came over on high heels, with a short skirt covering her hips, long blond hair, and a slender figure that made people look at her more.

    Vickers picked her chin, reached out to take the phone and turned back to sit on the sofa, when the hoarse voice sounded.

    "return."

    The smile on the young man's face collapsed, he threw the phone to the woman with a gloomy expression, got up and tightened his vest, turned and went downstairs, the blonde woman led him out of the nightclub, got into a stretched car and drove to the Long Street at Night.

    The night was getting darker, and soon, at the gate of Spence, the crowd came out in twos and threes, most of them swearing at the side of the road with sullen faces, and the drunk people were supported by their female companions, stopped the taxi and walked away.

    Li Lan and a group of women called Uncle Long, who was counting the banknotes behind him, "Hurry up," and excitedly talked about tonight's game. Wang Ruhu, who came out of the door, looked different.

    "Why didn't I find that Ah Hu is getting more and more handsome."

    "That's right. When I first came here, I was so down and out, and my clothes were dirty and old. This dazzling, ouch, really handsome and cool, especially in the ring, I really can't take my eyes off."

    "You want Ah Hu to fight next time, and you will follow him to buy wins and losses."

    A group of women walked in front, chattering. Wang Ruhu looked at a black card in his hand, and then at other nearby nightclubs. Amid the sound of speeding cars, he grabbed Harold next to him.

    Called Li Lan and Uncle Long in front to stop, saying that he would go back later and stroll around to see the night view by the lake.

    "Then come back early and celebrate together!"

    The woman yelled from a distance to the two who were walking in the other direction, then shook her head and muttered, 'I don't know what the hell is going on.  ¡¯ and went back with the sisters who were waiting for her.

    And the two who left walked into another nightclub.

    On the bustling street, the light of the street lights illuminated the night sky, went to the other side of the city, and drove to a building. Soon, the ascending elevator opened, and Vickers asked the blonde woman following him to tidy up his appearance in the mirror of the aisle, and then left  go over there two blackThe brown-red door pushed open by a big man in clothes.

    Seeing the man on the phone behind a black desk inside, he sat across from him, crossed one leg, leaned against the back of the chair, took out a cigarette and lit it.

    "What did you call me back for?"

    The old man on the opposite side was in his fifties. After saying a few words on the phone, he put down the phone, looked at the cynical son in front of him, and rubbed his brows with some headaches.

    "Spins, you don't have to go there these two days. There is something in New York. You can get it back for me."

    "You send someone." Vickers squinted, pointing to the blond woman on the sofa over there, who was sitting upright and flipping through magazines, "She's your right-hand man, and I just took over Spence, just in time to read  Hitting a boxer is pretty good."

    While speaking, the face of the old man on the opposite side darkened, and the young man who was still talking shut his mouth in a timely manner, and heard two knocks on the table.  The old man leaned against the cushion, crossed his fingers, tapped his fingertips on the back of his hand, and considered his tone.

    "Vickers, you are my son. You can only get that thing. After you come back, you can take over Spence. As for any boxer, you can do whatever you want."

    "Not going."

    Vickers repeated, "What I value, I must get it as soon as possible, you know it, father."

    "It doesn't matter if it's serious or not."

    The old man had no choice but to look at the woman sitting upright over there: "Lina, go to New York and bring your things back. Don't make any mistakes along the way."

    The blond woman over there just nodded.

    "Okay." After the old man gave the order, he crossed his hands and propped himself up to the table, "Then, now tell me how Spence is going to be managed under your hands. Don't rush to deny it. I heard everything you said over there."  gone."

    "I want to increase the price of the gambling"

    Putting aside his cynical temper, Vickers seriously talked about his ideas with his father on the opposite side. Of course, for the boxer, he hopes to sign some valuable players, and even participate in bigger events in the future.  , To open a larger handicap to control the winning or losing.

    "You value a boxer too much, so it goes along with our interests, not to mention how much benefit a boxer can bring, I mean the current stage"

    Just when the old man was talking about his point of view, a phone call interrupted his words. Vickers shrugged, took out his mobile phone in apology, looked at the number, it was from Spence, and put it on his ear.  While answering, for a moment, the smile on his face gradually froze.

    "how?"

    "Father, the boxer you underestimated just now went to another nightclub to gamble and won all the matches."

    Vickers put down his mobile phone. The old man who had experienced the storm did not cause any disturbance. He shrugged like his son: "So what?"

    At this time, the old man's phone also rang, and after answering the call, his face was solemn. After a while, more calls were made to the father and son.

    The oriental fighters of unknown origin swept all the nightclubs and casinos on Fremen Street. Even the blond woman sitting quietly there seemed to smell the danger, and raised her face to look over there.

    "Thatthe boxer won $70,000 from us, and used it to bet on other boxing matches, sweeping all the odds, and he won more than $900,000 in several other nightclubs of ours.  "

    The old man lit a cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke, took a breath, and ignored his stunned son, "Now I'm also interested in him, Lina went to find information about this person."

    Soon, the woman who went out came back with an extra piece of information in her hand and put it on the table.  "Molossia fought the black boxing of the prison escaped from prison, no wonder"

    The desk lamp shone on the old man's face, and his brows frowned.

    "Tomorrow, someone will bring him to my office."

    "Father, that's the person I'm looking for!" Vickers was a little dissatisfied with the other party's behavior. Over there, the old man who stood up and poured a glass of whiskey raised his eyebrows.

    "It's not anymore, and this is what you have to learn." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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