Volume 1: National Treasure Chapter 20: Black Market Fist

  Tokyo Chinese Hotel, a super luxurious hotel that can accommodate thousands of people, is today's Chinese hotel without exception. The whole place was packed with people, and it was here that Long Xing formally announced the establishment of the Chinese Gang. Everyone in the room looked at Long Xing with confidence. Long Xing also had a headache, after all, everyone was looking up to him as their leader, but what he lacked most right now was money. When he arrived at this place, he had almost spent all his cash, and it seemed that he still needed to get some more money before anything else.

  Long Xing called Xiao Wu and Yuan Hang over, letting them take care of these people first, while he walked out. He had to think of a way now, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to make a living for this group of people.

  Long Xing didn't think much of swindling money, he was a straightforward person who came from a legitimate organization and would not consider those despicable acts of extortion and robbery. Moreover, Long Xing himself also detested such things. In any case, he couldn't afford to lose face for all Chinese people in a foreign land, so he had to find a proper reason to raise a sum of money in a short period of time, otherwise there would be no way to support the Chinese community.

  As he walked, Long Xing arrived at the back of a night club that looked quite luxurious. He himself didn't know how he ended up here. Looking at the people entering and exiting through the back door, they all seemed to be wealthy and arrogant. Long Xing had a hint of doubt - was this nightclub's business really so good?

  Just as Long Xing was about to leave, another person was carried out from the nightclub. The person who was carried out seemed to have been beaten up, and upon seeing the injuries all over his body, Long Xing suspected something and quickly smiled as he approached the two men carrying him, handing them a stack of cash before curiously asking: "Who beat him up?"

  Those two men looked at the banknotes in their hands, then smiled and looked up at Long Xing. They seemed to have not noticed that Long Xing was being deceitful and said straightforwardly: "Oh, it's been crippled by the beast wolf, this is already the fourth one. Heh, no wonder, this time's reward is the highest in history." The man finished speaking and looked at Long Xing again, shaking his head, then led the person away. From his gaze, it seemed that he felt a bit sorry for Long Xing, how could a good young man end up in such a place? Did he think he was more fierce than the beast wolf?

  With curiosity, Long walked into the nightclub, following the route of those nouveau riche who had gone before him. He arrived at the end of a corridor where two tall and imposing bodyguards stood expressionless.

  Somehow, Long Xing took a glance at the front and didn't find any doors or passages to continue moving forward. He thought to himself that this must be done to maintain secrecy.

  He walked two steps forward and stood still in front of the two big men, looking at them coldly without saying a word. Long Xing knew that in such a place, the more you speak, the easier it is to expose yourself, only by pretending to be arrogant can you maintain an air of mystery.

  Two big men looked at Long Xing and felt a bit embarrassed, but seeing Long Xing's expression seemed to be very familiar with this place, hesitating whether to let him in or not. At that moment, Long Xing swung his fist, putting it in front of the two big men, his fist crackling loudly, provocatively staring at them.

  Two big men saw Long Xing with a provocative expression, and they were immediately defeated. Every time there was a challenger, almost everyone who came here had this expression when they saw Long Xing, without any hesitation, took out something like a remote control and pressed it, and then the tiles in front of Long Xing began to slope down as a whole, revealing an underground passage.

  With a suppressed shock in his heart, Long Xing walked on with an expressionless face. It wasn't until he arrived here that he realized this was actually a super underground paradise, where everything existed, and nothing was unattainable if you thought of it. Silently lamenting the extravagance of these nouveau riche, Long Xing slowly turned to the black market boxing arena with the most people, quietly observing from outside the ring.

  On the field, a young boy who knows Thai boxing is currently fighting against a tall foreigner. The boy is about 17 or 18 years old and is jumping around in front of the foreigner, who has a mocking expression on his face as if he's watching a show. He seems to be looking at how much ability this little guy really has and whether he can actually hurt him.

  Finally, the big Han seemed to have lost patience with this young man, roaring loudly and grabbing him, slamming him to the ground, then punching his face several times. Finally, he turned the young man over, sat him on his back, pulled his legs apart and kicked him out of the arena with a loud cry.

  The entire audience under the stage suddenly burst into thunderous applause and screams, with everyone shouting wildly, accompanied by waves of whistling. The fiery eyes of those elderly women stared at the big man, clapping their hands hard, shaking and swaying...

  As he watched the young man being quietly carried away, Long Xing couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. What a small child, if not driven to desperation, how could he have ended up in such a place, fighting in this underground boxing match where one's life was at stake? He silently walked over to the young man's side and signaled with his hand for the two men carrying the stretcher to stop. Then, he quietly leaned into the young man's ear and whispered something.

  Everything about Long's move was seen clearly by the tall, burly man standing on the high platform. As the referee loudly announced his victory, he raised the big man's right hand in celebration of his triumph.

  Not long after, another man became impatient and shouted as he walked up to the stage, followed by the sound of drums, announcing the start of the competition. However, all this failed to attract Long Xing's attention, who was now deeply engaged in conversation with the young man before him.

  Finally, another burst of applause erupted on the scene, interrupting Long Xing and the young man's continued conversation. He lightly patted the young man, gesturing to the two bodyguards to wait a moment, before he himself walked back onto the stage.

  Missing another man being carried down, Long Xing walked up to the stage with a expressionless face, coldly sweeping his eyes over the big man, then threw a reassuring glance at the young man below, and finally swept around again, his gaze falling on the referee's body, the meaning was very clear: you should call start now.

  With a loud clang of the bell, the big man and Long Xing's duel began.

  All he saw was the big man now, who seemed to be taking care of Long Xing. He kept circling around him, but the more he circled, the more anxious he became. No matter how Long Xing stood there, he gave off a feeling like a poisonous snake coiled up over there, and no matter what he did, he couldn't find an opening to make a move.

  At last, Da Han could no longer hold back and let out a loud roar as he charged forward.

  “Bang……” After the sound, everyone's mouth was wide open, and their constantly moving throats told people how shocked they were. They were shocked by Long Xing's iron-blooded tactics. With just one kick... he had knocked down the previously almost invincible big man, leaving him unable to get up. What kind of strength was this? No one knew, but everyone knew that a new emperor had emerged - Long Xing on stage. The scene erupted in cheers and applause again, even with some shouting and cursing. Some were celebrating their good fortune for betting on Long Xing, while others were angry at losing to the big man. But no matter what kind of shout it was, they were all excited about the emergence of another master, because this way, they could win more money and see a more exciting... death match.

  As expected, the big man who was kicked down earlier slowly got up again, his eyes coldly staring at Long Xing. Then, the big man spread his arms and began to transform slowly, finally turning into a wolf-headed monster. Following a loud roar, he charged over. The scene below erupted in cheers, the thunderous sound filling the entire arena, drawing everyone's attention to this black boxing match. They knew that what was to come would be an extraordinary fight to the death.

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