Chapter 213 New Goals
Sean's current record is no longer the long string of zeros, with the crowd in the stadium, it instantly reached a high tide again, and when the crowd was boiling, it was originally the athletes on both sides who were together to announce the victory of the game, but this time, the referee was just alone, raising Sean's arm high and announcing his victory to everyone;
Above the arena, the three-dimensional large screen also immediately played a synchronized message, name: Sean # Kim, career record: one fight, one win, zero losses, zero draws, one knockout opponent victory.
This ordinary ranked boxing match gave a great impression to the audience, and anyone who has seen it will remember Sean, a guy who is not too burly.
And the California residents in front of the TV, or rather, the California fans, are even more impressed.
Because, in California, the audience watching in front of the TV has professional commentators and commentators, and the information of the fighters, of course, the commentator will break out, and some time ago, Sean was in the Islamic Temple, and the case of the thumb killer was solved, and the exposure rate was also very high, so the combination of the two left a deeper impression on the audience in California.
In fact, in this part of the United States, there are many police officers, and they are all active police officers, all of whom are licensed fighters, such as participating in a championship and earning some extra money, which is very normal, and no one will say anything.
Besides, Sean has already made up his mind that there will only be a dozen fights a year, and it will be over after a good time, and when he gets the title of boxer, there will be fewer fights at that time, and you only need to play a few times a year to defend your title! Sometimes, you may not be able to play two fights a year! How many times a year have you played in the playground? How many times have you played golf? How many times have you played billiards? Is this not a serious business? I don't think so.
When the referee gave Mario a few seconds, but found that the kid was in a coma, and directly announced the end of the game, the fat Philby and the "decathlon" Donald were like mad dogs, "whooping" and rushing into the ring like zombies.
Fat Philby was a little excited, and with words like "yes!!" in his mouth, he crouched down and hugged Sean hard, trying to lift him up, but he almost missed his waist. That is, his waist is thicker, so he is fine! But just like that, he still kept shouting, "yes, yes!"
After Donald came up, he saw that the fat man couldn't hold Sean, so he jumped up directly, and directly came to lift weights on the neck of a big horse. Carrying Sean on his shoulder, he circled the ring three times before letting him go.
According to the rules, every winning contestant, the famous host Michael, will interview him twice. So Michael saw that this team with a very large number of people was finished, so he walked to Sean's side very gracefully and said, "First of all, congratulations, Sean!".
"Thank you!". Sean replied with a smile.
"It's your first fight, it's your first win, so you'll win your first fight, tell us about your feelings and thoughts right now!" Michael asked.
Sean took the microphone and said very strictly: "It feels normal, the idea is to win the boxing champion, thank you!"
"Boom"! The audience bombed the camp again, and who told him that this answer would be humorous and out of tune! But of course they all knew that it was Sean's deliberate misalignment! Don't say that the idea of winning the boxing title is arrogant. Napoleon's soldier wheel was not only famous in France, but also among Americans.
However, according to the procedure, Sean then said some kind words, such as thanking this, thanking that, etc., but it was only a minute in total, and when he was finished, he arched his hand to the audience. In the "big gang" entourage, the fat Fillby, and the omnipotent Donald walked out of the ring.
When the audience was on the road again, the audience seats next to them stretched out their fists and waved or greeted each other. Sean also gave the guys a high-five. He went back to his lounge. When he won, Donald helped him take it off. Therefore, while chatting with the two of them, Sean took off the bandages on his hands, changed into his own casual clothes, and shared the cigar smoke of victory with the two of them, Philby was still persuading Sean when he smoked, saying: "Smoke less, although it is a cigar, it also affects the physical condition!". It looks like he's really interested in Sean now. The main reason is that Sean is too strong, and he can beat the opponent with only a jab, and he has a heavy backhand, which is very lethal. Definitely a perfect combination of technology and power.
In fact, Sean's own ability is really strong, but he himself thinks that he still hasn't reached perfection, what's the matter? It's because the body element has not been filled, as for the body element such as hearing and vision, that is a matter of the future, and it has little to do with boxing, but in short, it will definitely add justice points in the future.
By the time Sean and the others came out, it was already an hour later, and during this period, Sean said that he would let Philby arrange a higher-ranked fighter for himself in the next fight, so that he could get higher points!
Speaking of points, Sean now also has points, a total of thirty points, and finally entered the rankings, mainly because Mario is the top 100 players, so there are a lot of points in this game, ranking more than 300 in the world. Of course, just looking at the points, Sean is still an N-stream boxer.
When Sean changed his clothes and came out of the lounge with a few people, it had been nearly an hour, mainly because the victory cigar was very smoky. And the featherweight championship fight outside is also over.
It is worth mentioning that Nahimo #Hamed, the very showy boxing champion, lost to challenger Barrera. gave up the belt, and Hamed has always played in a very pretending to be b, and he has completely become a laughing stock, although his previous record is very strong, but if he loses, he loses. And since then, Hamed has gradually faded out of boxing, of course, for later.
In this ranking match, Sean received a total of 3,000 yuan in appearance fees, which cannot be compared with the boxing champion's level movement of millions, but this is a start, and it is already very good to have 3,000 yuan in the first debut fight. Like Sean's opponent, Mario, don't look at losing, but after all, the ranking is high, and the appearance fee is also high, and he got an appearance fee of 20,000 yuan.
In the next step, Sean contributed all the money and invited a group of colleagues from the Bureau of Corrections, as well as Philby and Donald to hold a celebration banquet, which cost more than half of it, but he was not a stingy person. And the fat Philby promised Sean to try to arrange a higher-ranked player in the next game, so that the appearance fee will be a lot. Philby said: "Try to more than double your appearance fee, depending on who your opponent is, of course".
After drinking champagne at Caesars Palace, eating a variety of distinctive dishes, and playing in the casino for a while, everyone began to prepare to leave for California.
Before leaving, the fat man Philby sent Sean and told him that the next game had been arranged, and he would do his best to inform him. The latter agreed, but also instructed the fat man to arrange his own games on rest days as much as possible in the future, so as not to affect his work.
Nothing to say all the way, and when Sean returned to California, he didn't mention the rest that day, he himself asked Theresa for ten days off, but now it's just eight days, so there is still time, and after he gets up the next morning and washes up, he directly checks his assassin system.
Sitting on the couch, Sean looked at his phone while eating grapes.
Somewhere in California......
In the wooded wasteland, the graves that suddenly arched out of the green grass looked gray in the starlight. They are mostly located on slopes. The path leading to the town church is as steep as a staircase. There is a striking flat spot at the top of the hill that contrasts sharply with the humble graves that surround it.
Under the wall on the periphery of the branch, there were several benches for people to rest, but in the normal night, few people sat here, but now on one of the benches, there were two people, talking about something as if they were pulling a family.
In the dim cold light of the stars, it was impossible to see their faces, only that they were both dressed in black, one of them was a burly man, and the other was even more short compared to him. After they talked for a while, they climbed up to the huge black cemetery and stood and watched for a few minutes. There was no one around, maybe not even a living thing. Seeing this kind of sight, people have such an illusion. Are these two people? In any case, the conversation they started was quite peculiar.
The little man broke the silence and said to the other man, "A smart man wants to hide an oil painting, where should he hide it?
The sturdy man replied in a deep voice, "Hide in the gallery." ”
The little man nodded when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "If a smart man wants to hide a leaf, where should he hide it?"
The tall, sturdy man replied almost without thinking, "Hide in the woods." ”。
Then there was silence again, and then the big man said, "Do you want to say that if a smart man wants to hide a famous painting, he should hide it in a pile of fake paintings?"
"No, no. The little man smiled and said, "Let the past pass!"
As he spoke, the little man paused the ground with his cold shoes, and then continued: "I'm not thinking about anything else, I'm thinking about another, very interesting thing." Can you take a look at it for the illumination?";
The sturdy man looked at him, reached out and touched his pocket, but only took out a rudimentary lighter, and with a soft "click", the flames gilded the entire plane of the monument with a golden glow. It is engraved with a beautiful lettering, "To the great, the remarkable, the unsung artist." ”;
Three days later......
"Suzu!" ...... With a fierce sound of alarm bells, there was a mess in the huge, and grandiose California Art Gallery. Six or seven security guards spread their legs and ran wildly down the hallway before rushing into the main exhibition hall.
The surrounding walls are lined with oil paintings of various characteristics, and each one is of great value. However, on the wall directly opposite the main exhibition hall gate, there is a special glass exhibition frame about one meter by one meter, but it is empty.
As soon as the security guards rushed through the gate, they already found that the oil painting directly opposite was gone, and yes! Two security guards in the surveillance room could even swear that at the moment the alarm bell rang, they could clearly see that the painting was still in place from the surveillance camera.
But after following the source of the alarm, it disappeared like that. The security guard looked left and right in some panic, as if he was looking for something, as if he was looking for something that would make him feel better.
"Mitnik! Call the police immediately!". A tall man in the middle, who looked like the head of the gang, shouted loudly in the alarm bell, "Walter, call the curator!"
A security guard with a baton in his right hand immediately took out his phone without thinking about it and dialed the police number of Jiu Mi. Tell some of the "chicken-headed and white-faced" people inside what happened, and demand that the police be sent immediately.
There was also a short chin on the left and right sides, and he also took out the phone and dialed the biggest boss, his tone was a little gentler than the previous one, but it was also relative.
"What to do?. I'm going to lose my job!". An old security guard in his fifties looked very depressed.
The tall security guard looked at him, put the walkie-talkie in his hand to his mouth, and said, "Can anyone turn off this damn alarm bell first?"
Not long after he yelled, the alarm bell fell silent, and at this moment they even felt that the whole world was quiet. It was still the big tall man who broke the atmosphere and said, "It's not just you...... We'll all do! I'm afraid it's not just about losing my job. ”。
His prediction was much more reliable than that of the Mayans, and in fact, only two hours later, all the security guards on duty today were dismissed. There were even three people who became suspects, in the trumpet of the police station, and were asked for coffee, which, of course, is a pretty way of saying that they had not been drinking anything other than the first cup of coffee.
Sacramento, CAC Headquarters......
Sean and a group of colleagues from the Bureau of Investigations are still rummaging through the old files in the office area of Group B, looking for anything wrong with them, or to increase their business capabilities.
Now, five days after Sean's beautiful debut, he has chosen another target of his own, a madman, a man who has committed a huge amount of fraud and has no handle in the hands of the prosecutor.
Albert # Zakaev, Ukrainian immigrant. In fact, he first emigrated from Russia to Ukraine, and then again to the United States.
In terms of information, Sean can clearly feel that this guy has never known what it is like to be afraid. Maybe he's relying on his burly body, or maybe he's missing a string in his brain.
He was fearless not only physically, but also mentally. He is not only against his own kind, but also against the Creator Himself. When the doctor told him that he was not dieting every day, and that eating like this was a dead end, and that he should lose weight seriously, he asked for a bypass surgery on the stomach, which was extremely dangerous. However, the results of the surgery were very good. He did as he pleased, eating and drinking without significant side effects.
In the same way, Zakhaev built his own financial empire. He made contracts with people, tore them up when they were unprofitable, and betrayed his partners and friends. All of them sued him, but they were always forced to accept much less compensation than they had originally agreed. This person, who never thinks about the future, will undoubtedly consider himself a success. He always thinks that he is the ultimate winner, and he can always bring down the legal entity and resolve personal grievances.
For women, he is even more ruthless and unrighteous. He promised to give them an entire mall, an entire apartment, or all sorts of luxuries. But in the end, they only get a small piece of jewelry for Christmas and a small check for their birthday. The amount is not small, but it simply cannot be compared with the initial promise. Zakaev doesn't like to maintain a steady relationship. He just hoped that someone would spend the night with him when he needed it.
Zakhaev was enthusiastic about this kind of unbridled business, and he never tired of it, and life was doubly fun because of it.
Once had an independent betting agent in Los Angeles, Zakhaev refused to give him a $70,000 bet on a football game. The man held a gun to Zakhaev's head, and Zakhaev shouted, "you!" and reached out to take out a check for $10,000 from the capital. But the result was that the man accepted it as well.
Zakaev's current family is abundant, strong, tall, and has a heart that does not know shame and fear, which makes it rare for him to do things that are not successful.
His belief that all people in the world could not stand the corruption added to his naivety, and brought him great benefits not only in the woman's bed, but also in the courtroom. The enthusiasm for life also adds a bit of charm to him. But Sean is sure that he is a liar and a man who can betray all the gods if he can. That's why his price tag is at 1.2 million euros.
Thinking of this, Sean put down the old file in his hand, because he heard the door of Theresa's room next to him open.
Note: "It's enough to choke on the list, I think these people in the city are ruthless, throw off the gap between us several times, although we dare to show our sword, but the main thing is that we haven't sharpened the blade yet." Therefore, brothers, I don't force the monthly pass, but the recommended ticket must be given to me!!Thank you!";
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