Chapter 2445 The Original Intention Is Gone

After thinking for a long time, Chen Zhao decided to talk to Tiger.

If you were in China, even your neighbors would talk to you.

But this is not in the country after all.

"Hey, Tago, do you have time? How about we talk?"

"Uh...teacher?" Tiger obviously didn't expect Chen Zhao to call him.

In his subconscious, he was still afraid of Chen Zhao.

"Teacher, I'm competing abroad recently and I'm afraid I don't have much time."

"Okay." Chen Zhao's eyes twitched slightly.

Tago's intention to shirk and lie is too obvious.

"Tago, you remember what I said, right?"

"Teacher...what did you say?"

"What I can give, I can also take back."

"Thank you for the reminder, teacher."

Then Tago hung up the phone.

Chen Zhao could feel Tiger's resentment.

Chen Zhao had no intention of discussing the principles of life with Tiger.

Picked up the phone and looked for news about Tiger.

Although not everything in the news is true.

But many times it can still explain part of the problem.

…

In Tago's mansion, a middle-aged black man wearing glasses and a suit walked over.

"Tago, whose call is it? I saw that your expression suddenly changed after you answered the phone."

"Bach." Tiger raised his head and glanced at his agent.

"My former teacher."

"Oh? He asked you for money?" Bach knew the world very well.

After a person gets rich, some inexplicable people will often come up to him and ask for benefits.

"No, he doesn't want money, but he wants to take away everything from me." Tiger's face was full of gloom.

"Oh? Who is he?"

"He is the one who made me successful," Tago said. "I debuted under his guidance. He is very powerful."

"Tago, you are the boxing champion, the first Grand Slam winner in the history of boxing! You are the most powerful person in the world."

"No, you don't know him. He once beat more than a dozen people to death with his bare hands." There was a trace of palpitations on Tiger's face.

To this day, he still can't forget what happened online.

More than thirty people surrounded the two of them, but Chen Zhao killed more than a dozen people by himself and seriously injured more than a dozen others.

To him, it was like a nightmare.

Bach couldn't help but frown when he heard Tago's words.

He took a look at Tago. Can Tago do it?

Judging from the strength he showed in the ring, he was probably just barely able to do it.

The corners of Bach's mouth drew an arc.

"Tago, I have a good thing for you."

"Good stuff? What?" Tago turned to look at Bach.

He knew that Bach's hands and feet were dirty. The previous agent had warned him when he learned that he had contacted Bach.

However, compared to the style of his former agent, Tagore obviously prefers Bach.

Not only because of the lower share that Bach demanded, but also because of Bach’s ability and means.

For example, there was a match before, and the opponent was a boxer who was also very powerful.

At that time, Tiger had studied the opponent's game videos several times, and even he was not sure about how to deal with them.

But I don’t know what means Bach used.

The opponent was clearly looking at him with anger and hatred in the ring.

But he never fought back when he was beaten.

Although Bach didn't tell him clearly, he could feel that Bach must have used methods outside the competition ring.

Of course, easily winning that game made Tiger completely ignore Bach's methods.

But this does not mean that Tagore completely trusts Bach.

Especially when Bach comes up with good stuff.

Tago became alert.

Bach smiled and took out a small bottle of medicine.

"What is this? Stimulants?"

"No, this is not a low-end potion like stimulants." Bach shook his head: "This is called a devil's potion. It can greatly improve your strength, and it is not temporary, but permanent. Increase your strength."

"Bach, I don't want to be suspended."

"Haha...it is impossible to detect it with the current methods."

"Can't detect it?" Tiger raised his eyebrows and looked at Bach with some suspicion.

Bach nodded and said with certainty: "It is absolutely impossible to detect it. I am your agent. How can I let you be suspended?"

"How much?" Tago was moved.

"No money," Bach said.

"No money? How is that possible?" Tago didn't believe that Bach would give him such a thing without reservation.

"As long as you do me a little favor, I'll give this to you." Bach said with a smile.

"What's the deal?"

"Play a game for me," Bach said.

"You are my agent, can't you just arrange it?"

"It's not a regular game."

"Underground black boxing?" Tago asked in shock.

"Well, it's an underground boxing match."

Tago was silent for a while, then looked up at Bach: "Are you sure this thing has no side effects?"

“Of course I’m not going to joke about the greatest client I’ve ever worked with in my career.”

Tagore thought for a moment, just as Bach said.

If he is suspended, then of course he will suffer the greatest loss, but Bach's loss will not be small either.

"When is the game?"

"Tonight."

"So urgent?"

"Don't you want to try the effect of this potion?"

"Will it take effect today?"

"The effect of this devil's potion is more perfect than you imagined."

Tago took the devil's potion and hesitated slightly.

But in the end, his desire triumphed over his reason.

"Injection or oral administration?"

"oral."

"Can I just take it orally?"

"certainly."

Tago unscrewed the bottle cap and sniffed it first, but there was no peculiar smell.

After hesitating again for a few seconds, Tago raised his head and drank the potion completely in one gulp.

After the devil's potion entered his abdomen, Tago felt a hot feeling in his abdomen.

And this hot feeling is constantly spreading to the limbs and bones.

"drink……"

A low roar came from Tago's mouth.

There was a hint of surprise in Bach's eyes.

He had seen others using the devil's potion.

The pain caused during use can almost be described as excruciating.

But Tago didn't show much pain.

He seemed to be able to handle the feeling.

Tago's breathing became heavy, and he even exhaled white gas from his mouth.

His muscles were also like inflated balloons, and the blood vessels under his skin bulged.

Tago gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The feeling was unpleasant, and his bones made a rattling sound.

Roar--

Tago roared violently and suddenly punched the wall behind him.

boom--

I saw Tiger's fist embedded directly into the concrete wall.

When Tiger withdrew his fist, a hole as big as a bowl was left in the wall, with cracks spreading around the hole.