Text Chapter 93 Black Market Boxing Match

The car hummed and started, then quickly drove towards the street.

The one in the middle, Shen Feng, remained silent.

Li Tian also focused his eyes outside the car window, looking at the passing scenery along the road, but he was thinking in his heart: What is a black market boxing match like? To be honest, he was quite curious.

After the car reached the highway, it picked up speed and sped forward like flying.

In the car where he was silent without saying a word, the paparazzi who was driving suddenly said: "Shen Feng, Brother Fat asked me to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Shen Feng turned his head and looked at Paparazzi Qiang.

Paparazzi Qiang said while driving the car: "Tonight's boxer is from another province. I heard he is quite ruthless and his men have lost their lives, so Brother Fat asked me to be careful tonight."

Shen Feng smiled faintly: "Don't worry."

Shen Feng didn't seem to care at all.

The paparazzi continued: "The stakes are relatively high tonight, and I heard that Master Feng will come here tonight, so we must win this game."

Master Feng?

There must be very few people in the ninth district, and even in the underground world of Kyoto City, who do not know the name of Master Feng.

There are many legends about Feng Ye. Some people say that he is the leader of the underground world. Others say that most of the wealthy people in Kyoto City were buried alive because of Feng Ye.

Of course these are all rumors, but everyone knows that Master Feng is very rich and powerful.

The Ninth District is a chaotic and prosperous place, but Feng Ye owns three high-end nightclubs, a bar, and several underground casinos in the Ninth District. A powerful man who can own so many industries in a place like the Ninth District, with Even if you think about it, you can know what kind of awesome person he is.

After the paparazzi mentioned Master Feng's name, even Shen Feng was slightly startled.

But Li Tian was wondering: Who is Master Feng?

"Give!"

The paparazzi in front suddenly threw a pair of brand new boxing gloves towards Shen Feng from the seat next to the car.

Shen Feng was stunned and reached out to take it.

After taking it, his expression suddenly changed.

Because he could feel that this glove was a tampered glove, and it was incomparable in weight to the glove he usually wore. It was too heavy.

Yes, the pair of gloves that the paparazzi forced on Shen Feng were gloves stuffed with steel grit. If such a pair of gloves stuffed with steel grit were to hit someone with one punch, they would not be able to directly punch the person. Break it? Especially for a boxer who trains all day long.

The purpose of Paparazzi Qiang is of course very simple, to let Shen Feng cheat tonight!

"This glove was specially prepared for you by Fat Brother. Fat Brother also told me that it is best to kill that bastard on the field tonight and let that bastard from other provinces know how powerful our underground boxers in Kyoto City are." The paparazzi said with a strong look on his face. With a cute smile, he turned his head and said to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng's expression changed immediately.

With a bang, he threw the tampered glove forward.

"Go back and tell Brother Fatty that although I do black market boxing, I at least rely on my own pair of fists to fight. Want to win a boxing match with such crooked means? Tell you, I won't do it." Shen Feng said angrily.

After Shen Feng said it all at once, the paparazzi was stunned.

"What do you mean?" the paparazzi asked with a cold face.

"What do you mean? I say it again, no fake punches. Do you understand? If Brother Fat wants to fake punches, let him hire another boxer. I won't follow him anymore." Shen Fengdao said,

After Shen Feng said this, the paparazzi had an ugly look on his face, but he didn't say a word.

I cursed secretly in my heart: Damn, you’re a show-off! Let’s see how you are beaten tonight!

After this incident along the way, they stopped talking.

Shen Feng had a cold face all the time. Although he was a boxer who competed in black market boxing matches, he was not capable of using such crooked methods to win.

And Li Tian roughly understood what it meant. It seemed that the bastard called Fat Man wanted Shen Feng to do fake punches, but it was a pity that Shen Feng did not agree!

The car quickly drove towards the dark western suburbs of the city.

The sky has turned completely dark. Looking back at the dimly lit Kyoto city, I can't help but feel a sense of prosperity, but what about the direction to the west of the city? But a cruel and bloody war is about to take place.

Paparazzi Qiang drove the car towards the western suburbs of the city in a familiar manner. This area was indeed deserted. Except for the occasional car, there was nothing else. As far as the eye could see, the buildings that had been demolished were standing there coldly. The road sections It was also extremely bumpy.

Just when Li Tian was still wondering about the place for the black market boxing match, he suddenly saw lights on in an abandoned old factory in front of him.

Looking carefully, I saw a row of cars parked at the entrance of the old factory, and they were all awesome luxury cars.

Audi and Mercedes-Benz look so ordinary here.

There were two strong men standing at the door of the factory, one with a height of 180 centimeters, one on the left and one on the right. They both had shaved heads and were wearing black suits. They looked eye-catching and fierce.

If you often come to a place like Chengxi where there are black market boxing matches, you will definitely be able to tell that these two people are in the role of gatekeepers.

The paparazzi in front of him drove his car quickly towards this side. Li Tian blinked and looked at the abandoned factory, thinking to himself: Could this be a place for black market boxing matches?

While he was wondering, the car stopped at the door with a hiss.

After the car stopped, the paparazzi Qiang opened the car door, and Shen Feng and Li Tian also walked out.

"Brother, follow me and don't talk nonsense." Shen Feng whispered to Li Tiandao.

Li Tian nodded slowly.

The paparazzi Qiang was already walking towards the tightly closed abandoned factory building.

After whispering a few words to the two strong men guarding the door, the two strong men nodded slightly and turned their eyes coldly, focusing on Li Tian.

"Is this his first time here?" One of the strong men said with a rough voice and stared at Li Tiandao with fierce eyes.

Shen Fengdao in front of him said: "Well, he is my brother."

The eyes of the two strong men scanned Li Tian's body.

"Don't bring strangers here in the future." After the two strong men uttered a cold word, they slowly opened the door of the abandoned factory.

It turns out that most of the people who came to this place were acquaintances. After all, in a place like a black market boxing match, although the government said they would turn a blind eye, they couldn't go too far.