Chapter Twenty-Four: A Great Disparity in Strength

  The whole Paradise Club was filled with laughter and applause!

  Whoever sees this scene can't help but laugh: the mute is still so sloppy and even a bit limp! The wild calls on the field couldn't ignite his passion, did he hide his passion in his heart? Maybe!

  "The old man is formidable... I'll pass by him tonight, didn't catch up!" Ah Tu still held the high-footed cup, carelessly gazing towards the oval-shaped private room, a rainbow shadow floated across and disappeared into the room.

  "Is there any information about him?" Kang Qiao leaned back in his soft chair, pondering for a moment. It was rare that Ah Tu couldn't catch up with someone, especially in the city streets. He knew Wolf's brothers best, as each one had been personally screened by him, and this task was no exception!

  In front of Cambridge, on a small table, there was a glass of vodka, with two beautiful women leaning against it, and a little girl lying across their knees, twisting her snake-like body from time to time, making suffocating and wanton laughter.

  "Report to the boss! His name is Chen Yunsheng, nicknamed Yaobo, a local ruffian from Zhonghai suburban Xiaosi Street! He has no record of fighting here." The security guard behind him replied in a low voice.

  "What a rascal?" Kang Qiao had seen many rascals, and Ah Tu was just too common, but what he said earlier made Kang Qiao reevaluate this old fellow. As the saying goes, "beyond every person, there is another person", even in a small place like Zhong Hai, there may be hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

  "Boss, who do you think will win this game?" Ah Tu asked expressionlessly from his soft chair.

  "No suspense! The old guy may be sloppy, but his kung fu is not inferior to yours, so..." Kang Qiao carefully stroked the beauty's chest, his old face flushed with excitement, probably due to being pampered by women for the past two days.

  That so-called "Golden Lion King" probably won't last 5 minutes! Kang Qiao no longer paid attention to the arena, picked up his vodka glass and took a sip: "Does Tiandi Tong have any news?"

  "It will be tonight!"

  "Hehe! So soon? Looks like the Jade Card is working!"

  He smiled mockingly: "You're wrong! As far as I know, he gave the emerald card to someone else!"

  Kang Qiao nodded calmly, the best state of a line person is to serve the boss wholeheartedly! Hu De did very well! It seems that becoming Wolf Brother's brother is only a matter of time, but it depends on the result of the task. The three-day deadline is approaching quickly, tonight is crucial!

  "And another thing, Atul, how's the situation over there?" Kang Qiao's gaze shot towards the oval-shaped private room.

  The people there should be the most dignified tonight, but I don't have their information yet. It will come soon, everything in the Mediterranean will be under my control!

  "They're Interpol!"

  "I don't care about that woman, who is her boss behind?"

  "There's... no data on this!"

  "Let Tian Di go and check with the purple gold card!"

  "Yes!" Ah Tu's face changed, the Purple Gold Card - a symbol of identity and wealth. In Lang Ge's organization, apart from Kang Qiao, no one else had a Purple Gold Card!

  A loud roar swept across the entire arena. Ouji coughed and walked to the railing outside the arena, looking up at "Curly Haired Lion", what's with this guy's appearance, like a wild beast? His chest hair was so long, it seemed to be growing in the wrong place...

  Yu Bo made an effort to calm himself down. This place was the Gate of Hell, one step forward would be the Road to Hades, and one step back would be Heaven! However, he wasn't a rookie in such situations either, that was something from his youth, now... Heh heh!

  Yuba carefully climbed onto the stage - that's right, he climbed up! The stage was too high and he couldn't jump up by himself. If it were when he was younger, it would have been possible.

  The crowd burst into laughter: The old guy climbed up! A single punch from the Curly-Haired Lion King could kill him...

  People's hearts are not always biased towards the weak - sometimes the raging rationality is out of control, always hoping that the strong can achieve eternal victory, and as long as one person has this attitude, everyone will follow suit, forming a vicious cycle.

  Most of the people who bet on No. 5 VIP also shouted - why not die quickly?! My money, blind to give this useless old man! So, no one in the audience is good at dumb, is it sad or impatient? Nobody can tell!

  The curly-haired lion king was even more pleased, this was the easiest corner fight he had encountered since entering the Tao, and he even began to plan which two women he should find to release his evil fire later. The victory came so easily, the old man must not be able to withstand a single blow!

  "Miss Chen, you have 30 seconds to consider, you can choose to withdraw but need to pay the bet, got it? My god! There are very few people who can beat you, right, very few, only three people made a heavy bet!"

  The countdown has begun, the whole field is boiling, and everyone doesn't want the old man to give up. His giving up the game is equivalent to their winning the US dollar with empty hands, but lacking the process of victory is simply an insult to their judgment!

  "Let's start!" Hubert nodded gloomily at the host, his voice very low, he could hardly hear himself, and a fierce roar replaced his choice - Fight!

  How to fight? Yu Bo stared at the beast in front of him, suddenly smiled, stretched out his right hand, kicked his left foot, and stood in a "horse stance"!

  A burst of laughter came over: The old man will horse step!

  The curly-haired lion didn't care about that, took a step forward and charged over, his small basin-sized fist carrying a powerful momentum smashing towards Ah Bao's head!

  The whole field was in an uproar - this is what it means to be thrilling! The old guy probably ended up with his head separated from his body, or his brains splattered everywhere, or his bones shattered and tendons torn apart!

  Only to see Ah-yin's left leg spring up from the ground like a spring, his right leg slid towards his opponent, his body soared into the air, his arms stretched out, like an eagle. A black shadow appeared in front of everyone's eyes and fell down - Big Head actually punched empty air!

  Yu Bo swiftly turned around, facing the back of Mao Mao, lifted his right leg and kicked his left calf. A crisp sound was heard, "Ka Cha", and the "Rolling Lion King" fell to the ground!

  The sound was crisp, but it was instantly drowned out by the violent noise, so people barely saw how he fell down. What's even more suffocating is that the old guy flew up again and kicked the big guy's right arm, and that guy actually fell to the ground in an instant!

  What's going on? Everyone is screaming wildly! In the moment when "Curly Lion King" fell to the ground, everyone in the audience held their breath in shock - or rather, they forgot to breathe. How could it be decided so quickly? This is free fighting!

  Two moves to defeat the enemy!

  "Haha! How's that? We've got a great harvest, haven't we?" Kang Qiao Zhi said with a self-satisfied smile as he fondled the breasts of the beautiful woman in front of him: "I'll divide this harvest among you three!"

  Three women stared with wide eyes, never having met such a generous boss before!

  "Boss, you have a kind and generous heart...... Hehe......"

  A Tu's expressionless face nodded: "The big guy's body is injured, but the old man saw his weakness and made two moves to defeat him. It can be said that he attacked his weak point and won!"

  "People always have weaknesses, no matter who they are!" Kang Qiao stroked the left beauty's buttocks, his old face full of lust: "Hehe, very elastic, I wonder how it is in bed?"

  "Boss... as long as you need it... anytime is fine..."

  "Alright, you all take a break and go rest, I need to discuss business with our guest!"

  Three beauties reluctantly swayed their bodies out of the private room, and at this moment, only their brothers were left in the private room. Kangqiao rushed to make a wink, and the two leaned closer together.

  "Ah Tu, Wolf Brother attaches great importance to Hunter No. 3's matter and orders us to subdue him within a month!"

  "Has Wolf Brother sent his message?" Ah Tu asked seriously.

  "He was a trainee at the 2008 International Hunter Training Camp and is a Chinese soldier, nothing else is known!"

  "Actually, Wolf can check his file through James Middle School!" Ah Tu seemed to be familiar with detective work, but Kang Qiao shook his head: "Do you think Wolf didn't think of that? The International Hunter Training Camp has very few formal graduates every year, but this kind of thing can't be done openly, besides..."

  Cambridge is no longer speaking.

  It's just a professional habit! This place looks chaotic, but it's actually very strict and not everything can be said casually. People like "Tian Di Tong" will definitely not be absent here. Moreover, modern detection methods are numerous, even a small fly can spread the conversation from earlier if someone wants to!

  "Chinese soldier?" A Tu was clearly surprised, the Chinese army is known for its strict iron law, and in the statistics of international mercenary organizations, there is no record of orthodox Chinese soldiers participating in the war! However, there is another way to enter - a green card!

  "Boss, is he a green card soldier?"

  Kang Qiao nodded: "Not ruling out this possibility, but the problem is that the information shows he's a regular military personnel - do you understand?"

  Chinese soldiers will absolutely not participate in international mercenary organizations for the sake of M country's green card, unless they are private mercenaries recruited by a green card army.

  The so-called "green card soldiers" are international troops recruited by Country M for war needs. As long as they serve in the army for one year, they will automatically have the nationality of Country M. However, this year is absolutely cruel - they may be sent to the battlefield in Afghanistan, or go to Iraq or an enemy country to carry out counter-espionage missions. Few can survive and join the nationality of Country M, and Country M has set up heavy restrictions for them. The method of obtaining Country M's nationality through serving in the army is now outdated.

  "There will always be someone who dares to take the risk, and if I have the chance, I'd like to give it a try too!" Ah Tu said with a smile as he lit a cigarette.

  "Drop this idea, you're Wolf Brother's brother, the green card is nothing! Kangqiao also lit a cigar and took a strong puff: "You said you beat up a little rascal at night, why?"

  A Tu's face was expressionless as he looked towards the opposite side of the ring, where a handsome young man was drinking alone, the woman in the private room nowhere to be seen.

  "I met him while eating at Tianze Garden, he was acting suspiciously and seemed a bit abnormal, so I..."

  Kang Qiao's face turned solemn, and such things should not happen again! Zhonghai City is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Although a small mixed-race person may not be able to turn the world upside down, the forces behind him should be carefully guarded against. No matter what kind of force he is, the current situation is very complicated. The tentacles of "Three Days and Four Places" are all over Zhonghai. Now that Xu QingSong, the boss of TianZe Garden, has relaxed a bit, if you want to successfully unite them or even conquer them, you must take out your skills!

  "Ah Tou, your kung fu seems to have regressed! A small hoodlum - couldn't catch him?"

  A Tu's face looked a bit unsightly: "I'm not familiar with that place, I just broke his arm! Do you want to get rid of him?"

  "You deal with it!"

  A Tu obviously felt stifled, picked up his wine cup and drank it in one gulp, then stopped talking. The white bone dagger spun quickly in his hand and suddenly disappeared into his sleeve.

  Everything on the stage has ended without any suspense, and Ou Ye became the final winner. Although the process was a bit too fast, the battle ended in less than three minutes from start to finish.

  Shen Qingyang downed a bottle of ice-cold beer in one gulp, feeling refreshed and invigorated! He stared at the dumb old man on the stage, and a long-lost passion burst forth. The old guy indeed had some skills, although he was being a bit sly, but in this kind of situation what mattered most was the outcome, not whatever crappy process. For an assassin, victory didn't need a process!

  It's like killing someone, whether you chop off his head or pierce his throat, the result is that he must die, not a soft and sloppy fight. It seems that the old man was a killer in the past, only a killer can hit that guy's vital point so accurately!

  The difference between a killer and a thug is that a killer kills without seeing blood, while thugs fight and get blood all over the place!

  "I've made a fool of myself!" Yu Bo quickly walked back to the private room, sat down on the soft couch and took a swig of white wine.

  "Fantastic!" Shen Qingyang couldn't help but admire the old man's calm and collected demeanor, especially his impressive acting skills, which had paralyzed his opponent, making him underestimate him, and then accurately counterattacked. It was likely that this so-called Lion King wouldn't have a chance to stay here anymore, and might not even make it through tonight. All those who lost the bet would join forces to kill him!

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