Chapter 223: Scarlet Door

As soon as the voice fell, Aros in front of him stepped out suddenly and exploded, kicking on the bald man's chest with a "poof". Hearing only the sound of "Woo", the bald head flew upside down and hit the iron fence with a sound of "Woo". He grinned with pain and sat down on the ground.

The man next to him with a dagger shrank his pupils, handed the knife to his right hand, and slammed forward. Without waiting for Aros' reaction, Claire snorted next to her. She lifted the skirt, and her slender legs lifted up and hooked, wrapping around the man's arm and twisting it hard. "Fiction"

"Crack." The sound of broken bones sounded.

"Ah..." Hearing a scream like a pig, the man's legs softened and he fell to sit on the ground. As for the dagger that slipped, it was held by the girl in the palm of her palm, and then she closed her knees and knelt, her calf pressed tightly against the man’s chest, and then twisted the dagger, holding the hilt down and swiping it directly across the man’s chest. At the throat.

The third tattooed man seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him. When he recovered, and when he was about to fight back, Tang Fang's fist had already hit his face.

A wave of flesh swayed from his cheeks full of flesh, and the huge impact spread along the jawbone, and the dizziness produced by the brain concussion made him feel like the world was spinning for a while. The sweet smell came from the loose teeth and filled the whole mouth with blinking effort.

"Wow." It wasn't until he hit the iron fence like a bald head that the tattooed man came back to his senses and looked at the three people in front of him in astonishment.

Tang Fang glanced down at the three people lying on the ground wailing: "Do you know us this time?"

Without waiting for the two people behind to speak, the man in the jacket held by Kleiya squatted and said: "Acknowledge... I know, please... please come in." The girl in front of me was just like Xiaojiabiyu's delicate appearance. In a blink of an eye, the knife was placed on his neck. He was terrified, and he had never been as scared as he was when he was merging with hostile forces.

"Huh." Claire slapped her left palm down and stood up with strength. Shaking his hand and flicking the dagger back. With a "boom", he fell into a trash can very accurately.

Tang Fang looked at several people coldly, and stepped into the "Blood-colored Door". Aros and Claire quickly followed and sank into the noisy space and time.

The several drug addicts who witnessed the scene in front of the door looked at each other in amazement, and a thought came up in their hearts. tonight. There is a good show for Scarlet Fei.

Seeing the three people disappear at the door, the jacket man who was knocked over by Claire struggled to stand up, and walked to the iron fence to support the other two one by one. Bald said with a grin: "What is the origin of these three guys? Damn, dare to come here to be wild."

The companion next to him stirred his cheeks and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof": "It's definitely not from the neighborhood, depending on your skill, maybe it's a soldier, and Keneng was hired by the'drill' gang to make trouble. "

The man in the jacket held his broken right arm, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "The boss is coming anyway. No matter where they come from, since the **** riots are here, we must let them taste the power of our'Golden Fleece'. "

"Smelly girl, dare you to threaten me with a knife? I'll let you taste the uncle's methods later."

"Hehe." The other two didn't know what to think of, and they all showed wicked smiles.

...

As the capital of Rector, Wendenbat’s famous black and evil place "Blood Fate", the reason why it can stand for many years, except for the tough backstage. The boss has close ties with officials of the police station and city hall, and is well managed. It is also an important reason.

After entering the door, there is a staircase that leads directly to the underground. It is the kind of retro steel structure. The metal sound of "Dangdang" when the feet are stepped on it has a special attraction to most people who love violence.

On the basement floor is a bar room similar to a night scene. Some male renmen who are sweaty or drunk sit around the bar counter and punch. Laughing, even shouting swearing. The coquettish girls wearing leather pants, black silk, bikinis, or directly half-naked, smiled dimly, and sometimes carried gold chains around them. The big and small boss with a gold watch handed a glass of spirits and a cigarette.

The air conditioner was turned on very loudly, but this couldn’t restrain the heat in the hall. The noisy notes hurried around. The pole dancers on the stage had already taken off all their clothes. Following the melody of rock music, they were desperately twisting their waists, blurred. Keeping his eyes, make one temptation after another.

Someone applauded, some scolded bitches, and others poured wine from a glass on them, or pinched a banknote with **** and stuffed it into the mother. The girl who crawled in front of her like a dog had a pair of plump milk. .

Crude and converging here, the whole room is like a humanity magnifying glass, magnifying and then magnifying the negative emotions in human bones. Of course, in a sense, it is also a good place to relieve the pressure of life and work.

Looking around the audience, Grant and Howson were not seen, and the three of Tang Fang continued to walk downstairs.

Arriving on the second floor of the basement, before entering the main hall, I heard a loud noise mixed with curses, screams, and schadenfreude from the front.

There were two smokers squatting halfway in front of the main hall door. When the three of Tang Fang came, they breathed out smoke while shouting, "Fuck, where did the daredevil come from? He hurt Lao Tzu miserably."

"No, really tm's bad luck."

"..."

Taking a curious look at the two of them through the light, Tang Fang walked into the main hall with a sullen face.

The second floor is an underground hall that is more spacious than the bar upstairs. In fact, it is a hall, rather than a field, a stadium, a violent, passionate, and savage arena.

In the center is a boxing ring that protrudes half a person from the ground, with canvas ropes wrapped around the posts. Below the stage is the auditorium, extending from the center to the wall, roughly enough to hold hundreds of people.

"How... Howson?" It was Claire who was talking, and the girl covered her mouth, looking at the tower-like figure on the ring in surprise and shouted: "What is he doing?"

Why? You need to ask. People are easy to change, but their nature is hard to change. He is talking about. It was specified that this guy was itching to see the ring, so he ran up to fight with others.

"Dog can't change eating shit!" Aros said coldly.

On the ring, Howson was pushing his opponent into the corner, straight punches, swing punches, jabs, combined punches... the punches were simple and effective, and they fell on the opponent like a storm.

"He... is he a boxer?" Claire opened her mouth into an o-shape, looking at Howson on the stage with some surprise.

"Boxer? I think it's more appropriate to call him a troublemaker." Aros's hatred was not irony.

As the two spoke, the fight on the ring had come to an end. The guy who was half a head taller than Hausen made a parry error and was hit by Hausen with an upper uppercut in the lower jaw, and immediately followed by a left uppercut. , "Boom" knocked the opponent to the ground.

The referee quickly stepped forward and began to count down. Howson raised his hands and roared toward the surrounding auditorium.

However, he was greeted by curses, boos, and even... slippers! The men and women in the audience were enthusiastic, and almost greeted the eighteenth generations of Howson's ancestors with vicious screams.

",Off!"

",,!"

"..."

"Why did he get scolded after winning?" Claire looked puzzled.

"Who is this." Tang Fang suddenly lowered his head and found that there was a person under the ring screaming towards the top. Upon closer inspection, it was Grant.

"Go, go over and take a look." After speaking, Tang Fang led the two to walk quickly to the ring.

Xu noticed the three people coming, or heard Claire's greeting, Grant let out a long sigh of relief, and when Tang Fang approached, he smiled helplessly and said, "You can count it."

"What the **** is going on?" Aros glanced at the second person on the ring and asked in a deep voice.

Grant sighed, slowly telling what happened. It turned out that while the two were drinking in a small bar in the front block, Howson heard the two guys talking about a boxing match, and immediately came to the spirit, and went to get acquainted with the two, and then came here together.

At first, he vowed to Grant that he would just take a look and never cause trouble. The three cups of cats urinated, and was aroused by the atmosphere on and off the stage. This guy couldn't find the north at all, so he climbed up the ring from the auditorium and fought with two boxers. This sudden scene stunned everyone present, and the entire venue was in chaos. When the two gangsters who led the way saw the trouble, they immediately wiped oil on the soles of their feet and ran away.

Later, with the support of the referee and the management of the "Blood Feud", the scene slowly calmed down. For some reason, they did not expel Hausen, but instead sent their fighters to fight him on stage.

At this point, the three of them roughly figured out what happened. Combining the screams from the audience and the actions of the managers of "Blood-colored Fei", Tang Fang thought of a keneng.

Generally speaking, like this kind of underground boxing, the fighters in the fight are mostly from different teams, and the provider of the competition venue is another force.

Competition venue providers obtain profits by selling tickets ~ www.novelhall.com ~ opening gambling games, and then use a part of the profit as entry fees and bonuses to boxers and their agents.

Judging from the number of spectators and the setting of the venue, Scarlet Foil should have been held many times like this kind of boxing match, and it is already familiar. As for the strength of the fighters in the battle, it must be clear. Of course, these spectators in the stands are not fuel-efficient lamps. In this context, it should be difficult for Scarlet Foil to obtain huge profits.

However, the emergence of Howson is a variable and an opportunity. If it can be used reasonably, it may bring them rich returns.

The audience didn't understand Howson's abilities. Under normal circumstances, it was not easy for Keneng to bet money on him. The senior consultants of Scarlet Fei are different. With their experience, by observing Howson's punching sudu, strength, pace and other factors, he should be able to roughly understand his strength.

If you can arrange for him to join the battle, you will definitely get more profits. In addition, as a random entrant, Scarlet Fei has good reasons to refuse to pay the bonus after he wins, which is undoubtedly another advantage.

In summary, it is not surprising that the scene in front of you appears. (To be continued...)