Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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The underground boxing club, as its name suggests, is for boxers to compete in violation of the law. In order to satisfy the audience's pursuit of violence and blood, they played without taking any protective measures. Injuries are commonplace for them, and some people may even disappear inexplicably every three to five.

Under the leadership of Tou Amuro, Xinfan passed the guard at the door smoothly and entered this real underground boxing club.

In the simple boxing arena drawn with paint in the room, there are two sturdy men fighting together. Since there are no protective measures, and the referee also adheres to the principle of long live immortality, their bodies are full of blood. One of them had a high swelling left eye, and Xinfan knew that his eyes were dead.

"Really violent." He stopped by the playing field and spit out indifferently.

"No way, many of the fighters here are people who are above the ground who cannot participate in the game." Toru Amuro stood beside him and handed him a cocktail. "They are not accepted by the light, so they can only fall for themselves. It's dark."

Shinshige watched the game without squinting, and asked Toru Amuro, "Where is he?"

Toru Amuro knew who he was asking, but didn't mean to answer. Instead, he said: "It's a rare opportunity to come to an underground boxing club. Of course, I have to take the opportunity to enjoy the violent and **** aesthetics."

Xinfan finally gave him a part of his attention stingy: "I played underground boxing when I was in the United States, and my winning percentage..."

"Are you a boxer?" A sturdy guy suddenly grabbed Xinfan's shoulder and forced the slightly thin man to look back at him. "That's right, there will be a boxer with a sudden stomachache in the next game, and he can't participate in the competition. Now, it’s up to you to compete for him!"

"Jack." A cold voice sounded, and Amuro lowered his voice a little, so that he was more mature. "The next game is a heavyweight game. Are you sure you picked the right person?"

The person named Jack was taken aback for a moment, and his expression suddenly became hideous.

From Xinfan's perspective, you can clearly observe the changing course of his expression. The man was surprised at first, then covered in anger, and then he seemed to forcibly suppress his anger, his facial muscles twitched as a result, and when the twitches ended, his expression was only calm and friendly.

Jack twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a somewhat ugly smile: "Didn't Amuro-kun leapfrogged a heavyweight boxer before? I thought your friend was as good as you. Isn't that true?"

"First of all, I'm not his friend." Xinfan quickly drew a line with someone, in case the enemy that Amuro provokes would come to the door someday, although they would definitely not be able to find Mezcal.

In addition, Xinfan pays more attention to Jack's words: "You said the golden crow next to me is also punching here?"

Golden Crow?

Jack and Toru Amuro froze for a moment at the same time. They looked at each other, Jack laughed unceremoniously, and Toru Amuro's face instantly turned dark - darker.

"Yes, he is a waiter for the club, but if you underestimate him because of this, you will pay a huge price." Jack lifted his chin in one direction. "Did you see that person? He? He was the champion of our club, but he lost to Amuro-kun the day before yesterday. He even knocked out several teeth. Today, he can’t walk normally.”

Xinfan looked in the direction of Jack's line of sight, and he saw a man covered with embarrassment.

"Sure enough, people can't look good." Xinfan exclaimed.

He is so stupid, really. He used to know that Jiang Guling's fighting class scores killed many others in seconds, but he didn't know that it was the same for professional boxers.

But even at this level, it wasn't enough to look at Kyogoku Ma. Sure enough, Kyogoku is no longer in the category of human beings, right?

"It's you, brother." Jack patted Shinman on the shoulder, and then immediately rushed to speak before Tou Amuro, "You should know how much financial loss the club will cause to the cancellation of the game, blocking that person's financial path. , Neither of you nor me can afford it."

Tou Amuro's face suddenly became ugly, but he still didn't stop it anymore, just snorted coldly: "The loser doesn't match me with gesticulations."

Jack clenched his fists, and if he weren't pulling him wisely, he might have to fight Amuroto.

The "that" in Jack's mouth should refer to the person in charge of the boxing club. It seems that the target has a lot of prestige in the club, or it has formed fear. To say that there is no other force behind this to support him, Xinfan absolutely does not believe it.

If the organization wanted to assassinate him, it was probably just black and black.

This kind of black-and-black task is Xinfan's favorite. Under the circumstance of unavoidable organization work, assassinating the boss of an underground boxing club is certainly more relaxing than killing ordinary people.

Seeing that he was about to catch the ducks on the shelves to participate in the boxing match and was beaten by someone, Shinshigen grabbed Toru Amuro's arm and asked in a low voice, "Where is the target person?"

He looked at the people around him several times, and he was quite sure that the target was not among them, but according to the intelligence previously investigated by Bourbon, the target would obviously come to the club today. Xinfan didn't suspect that there was a problem with Bourbon's intelligence, he just felt that this person was playing tricks on himself.

"Reassured," said Amuro Toru Yuzai, "you should be able to see him when you finish the match."

"So why can't I just go in and kill the target now?" Xinfan asked inexplicably.

Amuro said earnestly: "Don't be so violent, take your time, don't be impatient."

Xin Fan: "???"

Don't let him be violent, then why let him participate in any boxing match? What if he accidentally dies on the playing field? At that time, Boss will get a report stating that Mezcal died in a fight with an amateur boxer~www.readwn.com~ That's too shameful! !

"The game is about to start, please prepare for the contestants!"

Xinfan stood up helplessly, took off his clothes outside, leaving only the shirt inside. He flattened the cufflinks, revealing his powerful forearms.

Amuro patted him on the shoulder: "Come on."

Xinfan sneered and stood on the playing field.

His opponent was a strong man with scars on his body, and his face was blue and purple. Obviously he had just experienced a fierce battle a few days ago.

When the man saw that his opponent was a thin person like Xinfan, he laughed disdainfully: "Just because you want to play against me? I'm a heavyweight champion, you should go practice again!"

Xinfan smiled, "I won't know until I have tried it."

Anyone who knows how to fight knows that the most difficult opponent is not the person who plays tricks, but the fat man. The advantages of weight and body are huge and irreversible, even if it is Xinfan, it is also a challenge for him to compete with such an opponent.

Rather than fighting for a long time and consuming his physical strength and energy, it is better to be defeated by the opponent earlier, so that he can quickly complete his task.

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