Chapter 223 The Scarlet Door

As soon as the words fell, Aros in front of him took a sudden step, kicked up, and kicked the bald strong man's chest with a "poof". Hearing a "woo", the bald man flew upside down, hit the iron rail with a "clang", grinned his teeth in pain, and sat down on the ground.

The pupils of the man next to him holding the dagger shrank, he handed the knife over to his right hand, and stabbed forward suddenly. Before Aros could react, Claire snorted coldly, lifted the hem of her skirt, raised her slender legs, hooked them up, wrapped her arm around the man's arm, and twisted it hard. "novel"

"Crack." There was a sound of broken bones.

"Ah..." Hearing a scream like a slaughtered pig, the man's legs softened and he fell to the ground. As for the slipped dagger, the girl caught it in the palm of her hand, then knelt down, her calf pressed tightly against the man's chest, and then turned the dagger, holding the handle upside down and slashing down, directly across the man's chest. throat.

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

There was a wave of flesh on the cheeks full of flesh, and the huge impact spread along the jawbone. The dizziness caused by the brain shock made him feel dizzy for a while. A sweet fishy smell gushes out from the loose teeth, filling the entire mouth in the blink of an eye.

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

Tang Fang lowered his head and glanced at the three people lying on the ground crying: "Do you know us this time?"

Without waiting for the two people behind to speak, the man in the jacket who was restrained by Claire stammered: "I...I know you, please...please come in." In the blink of an eye, the knife was placed on his neck. He was terrified. He had never been so scared when he was fighting with the hostile forces.

"Hmph." Claire clapped her left palm down and stood up with strength. Shaking his hand, he flicked the dagger back. With a "boom", it fell into a trash can with great precision.

Tang Fang looked at the few people coldly, and stepped into the "Blood-colored Door". Aros and Claire followed quickly, submerging into the noisy time and space one after another.

The addicts who witnessed the scene in front of the door all looked at each other in amazement, and a thought arose in their hearts. tonight. The Bloody Door has a good show to watch.

Seeing the three disappear at the door, the man in the jacket who was knocked to the ground by Claire struggled to stand up, went to the iron rail and helped the other two up one by one. The bald man grinned and said, "What is the origin of these three guys? Damn, dare to come here to play wild."

The companion next to him moved his cheeks,

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" sound: "It's definitely not someone from the nearby neighborhood. Depending on your skills, he may be a soldier, or he was hired by the 'Drill Bit' gang to provoke trouble."

The man in the jacket hugged his broken right arm, his eyes flashed fiercely: "Anyway, the boss is coming soon. No matter where they come from, since they came to the Bloody Door to make trouble, we must let them taste the power of our 'Golden Fleece'. "

"Stinky bitch, dare to threaten me with a knife? Later, I will let you try the tricks of the uncle."

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

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As the capital of Rector, Wendenbat's famous black and evil place "Bloody Gate", the reason why it can stand for many years is not only the strong background. In addition to the close relationship with the police station and city hall officials, the boss manages well. It is also an important reason.

After entering the door, there is a staircase leading directly to the ground. It is a retro steel structure, and the metal sound of "Dangdang" is produced by stepping on it, which has a special appeal to most people who love violent elements.

The basement level is a bar similar to a nightclub. Some men who smell of sweat or alcohol are sitting around the bar booth and punching. Laughing, and even swearing loudly. The coquettish girls wearing leather pants, black silk, bikinis, or directly half-topped are smiling with drunken eyes, and occasionally wear gold chains around them. The big and small bosses with gold watches handed over a glass of spirits and a cigarette.

The air conditioner was turned on very high, but it couldn't restrain the heat in the hall at all. The loud music notes were flying around, and the pole dancer on the stage had already taken off all her clothes. With his eyes closed, he made one seductive gesture after another.

Some people shouted hello, some scolded whores, and some poured the wine in the glass on them, or caught a banknote between two fingers, and stuffed it between a pair of fat tits of the girl who crawled up to the front of the bitch like a dog .

Vulgarity and sexuality converge here, and the whole room is like a magnifying glass of human nature, magnifying and 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 nowhere to be seen, and the three of Tang Fang continued to walk down to the lower floor.

Arriving at the second basement floor, before entering the main hall, there was a burst of noise mixed with curses, screams, and gloating from the front.

There were two smokers squatting halfway in front of the main hall door. When Tang Fang and the others came, they were puffing out smoke and yelling at each other: "Fuck, where did you come from, you made me miserable."

"No, it's really bad luck."

"..."

Looking at the two curiously by 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 upstairs bar. In fact, it is called a hall, rather it is a field, a field of violence, passion, and brutality.

In the center is a boxing ring that protrudes from the ground as high as half a person, and the stakes are wrapped with canvas ropes. Under the stage is the auditorium, which extends from the center to the wall, roughly enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

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

what? Then there is no need to ask. The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. It is him who is talking about. It was specified that this guy was itchy when he saw the boxing ring, so he ran up to fight with others.

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

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

"He...he's a boxer?" Claire opened her mouth in an O shape, and looked at Howson on the stage in surprise.

"Boxer? I think it's more appropriate to call him a troublemaker." Aross's face was full of hatred.

While the two were talking, the fight on the boxing ring had come to an end. The guy who was half a head taller than Howson made a parry error and was hit on the jaw by an uppercut from Howson, followed by a left uppercut. , "Boom" knocked down the opponent heavily to the ground.

The referee stepped forward and started counting down. Howson raised his hands and roared towards the audience around him.

However, he was greeted with cursing, hissing, and even... slippers! The men and women in the auditorium were excited, and almost eighteen generations of Howson's ancestors greeted him with vicious curses.

"**, off!"

",,!"

"..."

"Why was he scolded even after winning?" Claire looked puzzled.

"Who is this?" Tang Fang suddenly lowered his head, and found that there was a person from the bottom of the ring shouting towards the top. After a closer look, it was Grant.

"Go, go and have a look." After speaking, Tang Fang led the two of them towards the boxing ring.

Xu Shi noticed the three people coming, or heard Claire's greeting, Grant heaved a long sigh of relief, and when Tang Fang approached, he smiled helplessly and said, "You guys are here."

"What's going on here?" Aros glanced at the second-hand man on the ring, and asked in a deep voice.

Grant sighed, and slowly told what happened. It turned out that when the two were drinking in a small bar in the front block, Howson heard the two guys talking about a boxing match, and immediately regained his energy, and got acquainted with the two of them, and then came here together.

At the beginning, he and Grant swore that he was just looking around and would not cause trouble. After drinking those three cups of cat urine, and being excited by the atmosphere on and off the stage, this guy couldn't find his way immediately, and climbed directly from the auditorium to the boxing ring, and fought with two boxers. This sudden scene stunned everyone present, and the whole venue was in chaos. When the two gangsters who led the way saw the trouble, they immediately took advantage of the chaos and slipped away.

Later, under the support of the referee and the management staff of "Bloody Door", the scene gradually calmed down. For some unknown reason, they did not expel Howson, but instead sent their fighters to fight him on stage.

So far, the three of them have roughly figured out what happened. Combining the yelling and scolding of the audience and the actions of the managers of "Bloody Door", Tang Fang thought of a keneng.

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

Venue providers obtain profits by selling tickets, opening games, etc., and then give part of the profits to boxers and their managers as entry fees and bonuses.

Judging from the number of spectators and the setting of the venue, the Scarlet Door should have been held many times before for this kind of boxing match, and they are already familiar with it. As for the strength of the opponent's boxer, he must have known it clearly. Of course, these spectators in the stands are not a fuel-efficient lamp. Against this background, it should be difficult for Leaf of Blood to make huge profits.

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

The audience doesn't know Howson's ability, and usually, they don't want to bet money on him. The senior consultants of the Scarlet Door are different. Based on their experience, they should be able to get a rough idea of ​​Howson's strength by observing factors such as the strength, strength, and pace of Howson's punches.

If he can be arranged to join the battle, more profits will definitely be obtained. In addition, Howson, as an intruder, has a good reason to refuse to pay the bonus after he wins, which is undoubtedly another benefit.

In summary, it is not surprising that the scene in front of me appeared. (to be continued...)