"Dalton, yes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。。 I'm sorry~"

Hearing Woolf's words, the corners of Dalton's mouth, which was walking beside him, twitched, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

Woolf, a fisherman with little knowledge, wanted to say something to him, but because he couldn't speak English, he looked depressed.

Dalton Lee next to him seemed to know what he was thinking, reached out and put his arm around his shoulder, and said in English, "Don't think about it so much, I want to." If it weren't for you and Eva, maybe I would have died. ”

Woolf didn't know what he was talking about, but the look on his face was always unsightly. On the one hand, he blames himself for bringing Dalton to town, and on the other hand, he is worried about his future life.

In the little bar, Edmund said that if Dalton didn't agree to help him, then his ID card should not be considered. As for whether the police will trouble them in the future, then he doesn't know.

In fact, this is a threat in disguise: if you dare to walk out of this bar, I will report Dalton as a stowaway.

Woolf knew in her heart that Lee was not only a black man, but also that he couldn't figure out what other cases he was carrying on him. After hearing the man's threat, he confessed and could only listen to "Lee's" thoughts.

He still remembered that when that Edmund said the Greek word "policeman", the look on the other side of Lee was very scary, and his eyes turned red in an instant, and he knew that kind of look. When his wife died in childbirth, he should have had this expression when he grabbed the doctor's collar: it was a prelude to killing.

Fortunately, he restrained his impulses, and the two sides came to an agreement through conversation. Dalton Lee helps Edmund with his work, but he is not in charge, he can inform him when something happens, and he still returns to the small fishing village when he is fine.

When Woolf told Eva the news in the evening, the girl seemed to know about it for a long time, and there was not much surprise on her face. This man who was fished up from the sea, from everything he revealed, he must have been an amazing character before he lost his memory, and such a "hidden dragon" love sea could not trap him.

That evening, Eva began teaching Dalton Lee Greek, hoping that he would integrate into Greece more quickly. She knew better than his father that this must be a man with a story, after all, Woolf had never seen the frightened, desperate look in the eyes of this Oriental Lee when he was in the hospital.

Eva taught seriously, Dalton Lee learned quickly, English and Mandarin were only subconsciously known by him, and Greek was the real "mother tongue" in his blank mind, so he did not have any difficulty in speaking.

Edmund didn't call, so Dalton didn't have to go. Perhaps realizing that he didn't belong here after all, Woolf sighed and didn't ask him to go out to sea to fish anymore, leaving Eva to teach him Greek at home.

In just three days, the basic polite language and the daily life conversation Dalton can speak in a similar way, which makes Eva happy at the same time, but her heart is full of loss.

By the evening of the fourth day, the Woolf family had gone to bed early, and by this time there was a barking of dogs outside the fishing village, and before Woolf could get up to check, Dalton had already stood in front of the house with a cold face.

"Hiss~"

There was a sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and two black cars drove all the way to the gate of Woolf's house, the cab glass of the black BMW sedan in front of it was lowered, and a bald man stuck out his head and said to Dalton in front of the door: "Hey, the boss asked us to pick you up." ”

Dalton, who was standing in front of the door, froze when he heard the word "boss", the word, the tone so familiar, he always felt as if he had heard it countless times. However, the sound of the door opening behind him disrupted his thoughts and pulled him back to the thing in front of him~

"Dalton... ”

Seeing that it was Woolf, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said word by word in Greek: "No." Use. Picul. Heart. Then he glanced at Eva who came out, then walked to the car, opened the door and sat in naturally.

"Let's go~"

As he said these two words, a hint of doubt flashed across Dalton's expressionless face, and he felt familiar again. Unlike his distracted thoughts in front of the door, no one in the car bothered him this time, giving him time to think about the question: Who is he?

For so many days, he also knew that people have a "past", and his memory stayed from the moment he woke up from the hospital, and as for the previous memory, he was blank.

His mind was empty, a blank slate, and naturally he couldn't say the word "thinking". The reason why I think about it now is mainly because Eva's indoctrination these days has taught him a lot of things: people are raised by their parents, and who are his parents? Everyone has a home, and where is his home?

Those two things are the questions that are currently on his mind. Thinking about these two questions in his heart, the right hand on his chest unconsciously touched the jade on his neck.

Unlike ordinary objects, it will become warm under the body temperature of a person, but this jade pendant will not, it will always be cold and cold, as if it can't be covered with heat.

He thought back and forth about these two questions in his head, but his limited "brain capacity" did not provide him with any valid clues, and he did not stop "thinking" until he saw the man again in the small town of PiResi.

"Haha, Dalton, are you here?" said Edmund as he stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulder.

He was not used to being so affectionate with people, so he turned his head and glanced at the hand he put on his shoulder. Edmund seemed to see it, and took his hand off his shoulder with a sneer, but then looked for the steps and said, "Hey, you know, I have found a good job for you, and I will ensure that you can quickly earn money that you will not spend in a lifetime." ”

Edmund knew that he could not understand Greek, and did not expect him to answer, so he personally opened the door of a small car and said, "Let's go to St. Pietros, tonight is a good opportunity for you to show your skills." ”

After Edmund sat in, the car started slowly, and then drove quickly towards the north...

Just as Dalton was following Edmund to a big city in Greece, a group of mysterious people had arrived in Greece a month earlier. Their method of investigation is very simple, that is, take a photo and go directly to the fisherman's house on the beach and ask them door to door.

From Crete in the far south, to Kissila, Monemvasia, to Coroni to Maisoni, they asked all the small islands by the sea. Until yesterday I arrived in PiResi in San Pietros.

Woolf was not in a good mood these days, so he fished for three days and dried his nets for two days, and he didn't go to sea yesterday, so he naturally didn't know that someone was looking for an Oriental, and this person was none other than Dalton Lee from his family. Otherwise, with his expression that he couldn't hide his thoughts, he wouldn't be able to show anything.

After inquiring for little useful information, the group soon left PiResi and Greece.

Turning back to Edmund, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the group arrived in the city of St. Pietros from the southernmost town. Normally, Dalton and Woolf are already asleep at this time, and then the nightlife in the metropolis is full of excitement.

Dalton, who was sitting in the car, watched the lights on both sides of the road through the window, and Edmund, who was sitting next to him, assured as always: "Don't worry, you will have such a day soon, and I promise you will never want to go back to that tattered PiResi." ”

It should be a commercial area in front of it, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the road, the car is driving very slowly, and from time to time there are scantily clad girls on both sides of the road leaning towards their car, looking into the car through the glass.

Just outside to the sound of boiling traffic, they came to the door of a splendid club...

"Hit him. Hit him... ”

"F.Uck, you're punching... ”

"You bastard, don't you have no milk, why don't you go back and come back when you're full... ”

Listening to all kinds of foul words in his ears, Edmund on the side showed a very happy expression, and even had a smile on his face. His eyes looked at the high platform in front of him, but he was laughing and saying, "How is it, isn't it exciting and refreshing?"

"Huh?"

Edmund, who didn't wait to answer, didn't realize that he didn't understand Greek when he looked back and saw Dalton's expressionless face, and then said like Eva, "You." Go up and fight with them, there are bills. With that, he made two attacking punches, and then twisted the action of counting the bills.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Edmund in the crowd frowned, and then beckoned the middle-aged man with glasses over, and ordered: "You tell him, go up and help me fight two battles, his naturalization problem is covered with me." ”

After the middle-aged man said a few words to him, Dalton's eyes moved, and he was about to walk to the stage, Edmund's face turned cloudy, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, you still have to sign up!~"

This man named Edmund did have two hands, and if a boxer wanted to go on stage, he had to line up honestly, and he took Dalton around the registration point in the rear, ran directly to the office, and after hugging a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, he pointed to Dalton Lee standing at the door and laughed vigorously.

The two men who also ran away as soon as the wind blew at Dalton grinned for a while, and then the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks patted Edmund on the shoulder, signaling that he could go~

After waiting for it to come out, Edmund smiled and said: "I will fight well, I tell you that this opportunity is not easy, if you play well, I will take you to Athens at that time." At that time, a game down is enough for you to eat half a lifetime. ”

The middle-aged man next to him helped explain, and Dalton Lee, who was wearing a coarse cloth coat, said expressionlessly: "Identity~"

He said this in Greek, and Edmund smiled and said, "I told you everything, don't worry so much, fight hard." Greek naturalization is up to me. ”

The two men on the stage still decided the winner after a fight, and then made room for everyone in the arena to sigh, curse, or happy voices.

The next two people, Dalton Lee from PiResi and Lawson from Lamia, will be on the big screen and will start in five minutes. ”

This clubhouse, which was converted from a grand theater in the early days, has now completely turned into a comprehensive entertainment venue integrating singing and dancing, leisure, eating and drinking. The second half of the clubhouse was originally built for singing and dancing rehearsals, but now it has been directly converted into a competition center similar to a fighting arena.

This fighting arena is equivalent to semi-public, when there are people on it, it is a private fighting gym inside the clubhouse, everyone can go up and play two hands, and the club also has professional referees and ambulance guidance;

The audience in the fighting ring is not as they say, anyone can come and go up, that is subject to review and approval, and there must be an acquaintance to introduce them, and this acquaintance must spend a certain amount of money in the fighting ring before he is eligible to introduce people in.

Edmund seemed to know this very well, so the expression on his face was relaxed, much more relaxed than in PiResi, almost like a fish in water, and the acquaintances he met along the way greeted him.

"Hey, Boss Edmund, didn't you bring some good hands here today, don't you want to introduce us to them?"

"Mr. Edmund, I listened to your words last time and bought your boxer, but I lost thousands of euros, this time you can't cheat me anymore~"

“。。。。 ”

Edmund's pale face showed a rare red color under the incandescent light, and then shrugged and said, "You know, I also lost a lot, and I don't have the money to buy bras for a few girls in the city~"

"Haha, Mr. Edmund is so funny, in the face of your words, we will definitely buy your fighter to win. ”

That being said, when these people saw Dalton's data on the big screen, they silently bought his opponent Lawson one by one to win...

In fact, as long as they are not stupid, no one will buy Dalton's win, just look at the data comparison between them. One is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 65 kilograms, and he has no previous record and is just a fisherman by the sea;

The biggest feature of the underground boxing tournament is that there are no rules, and all those who participate in this kind of competition have many identity problems in addition to those who want to get rich overnight. When such a person comes to power, he fights to the death, and it is good to win, but many of those who lose die in the ring, and even if they don't die, they are basically crippled, and naturally they will not have the opportunity to come to power again.

Edmund was talking to Dalton about the rules all the way, in fact, he just told him to just play and not have any scruples. Dalton, who was next to him, was always expressionless, and occasionally his eyes swept over the faces of those who were excited or laughing, and there would be a trace of unprovoked nervousness in his eyes.

As he walked past a man in a hip-hop hat, he grabbed it from his head, and the man who turned around was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was Edmund, he smiled again, and then looked at the man with his hat.

I saw the man stretch his hip-hop hat and put it on his face, and then used his hand to cut two holes in the eye area as a masked hood. Edmund, who saw this scene, was not surprised, and at the same time secretly blamed himself, why did he forget to disguise him?

Dalton's skills have been seen by himself, although he has not seen his full strength, but in the tube, he was going to bring the contestant to the competition was kicked into the hospital by him, and according to the doctor, he could not get out of bed for three months.

Such a master who shoots people is like swatting flies, he doesn't want to cover it up, so he brings it out so aggressively, how stupid is he?

Edmund, who figured this out, took out a note and gave it to the man to buy a new hat, and he was already thinking about how to hide Dalton's identity when he turned around.

Of course, all of this will have to wait until after the game. In case he was knocked out by someone, then he didn't think about helping him hide his identity, but thinking about whether to cut him into pieces?

Wearing a coarse cloth coat, a "thin" figure, and a ridiculous hood, as soon as he walked to the stage, the audience below made a "boo" sound, and at the same time shouted for him to get off the stage quickly, and at the same time loudly asked the organizer if there was no one? No one would say it earlier!~

"Lawson", who came in from under the rope, hammered each other twice with his hands wrapped in white cloth after arriving on the stage, and then walked around the ring a few times, shouting loudly in his mouth, and at the same time made a few whirlwind legs with round legs, bringing out a whistling sound, which was very good-looking, and attracted bursts of applause from the audience.

"Jingle bells... ”

A bell rang, and a burst of Greek could be heard from the stereos around the arena.

"There are no rules, no time limit, until one side concedes defeat. START NOW ... ”

After a few succinct words, the man named Lawson had already circled around Dalton Lee, who was standing in the room, and the audience let out a burst of shouts of "him, hit him".

In fact, in the eyes of the audience, there is no suspense in this game, not to mention those external physical conditions, the two sides are asymmetrical in terms of age. One is a 30-year-old who is going downhill, and the other is a 22-year-old who is at the peak, and the two sides are not at the same level in terms of energy. What suspense is there in such a game?

"Ha~"

After a few circles, Lawson's stout right leg swept from behind towards the back of Dalton's neck. The audience held their breath, and if the whistle was swept away, the guy named "Dalton Lee" would surely die.

"Bang~"

It did sweep, and one of Lawson's right legs rested on Dalton's neck, but his target didn't move, and he didn't fall to the ground as he thought.

"Boom~"

Just when the audience was still in doubt, a huge sound of skin, flesh, and handover came, and the strong man named Lawson suddenly spat blood and flew into the air...

(To be continued.) )