Everyone in the stands saw that Eisenberg stood motionless in the center of the ring, as if he had been immobilized, until nearly a minute had passed, the axe in his hand fell to the ground with a loud bang, and then suddenly opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood arrows rushed out, and then Eisenberg's eyes, nose, and ears also came out with red bloodshots, and then, his body suddenly fell on his back on the ring, throwing out a series of blood flowers in front of him, looking so poignant!

At the moment when Eiffelberg spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, everyone was stunned, and the audience who was originally crazy couldn't be crazy anymore suddenly all fell silent! Not a single person spoke, not a single person made a noise! Everyone's eyes were on Eisenberg, who had fallen to the ground!

It wasn't until Eiffelberg fell to the ground motionless that everyone suddenly realized that Eiffelberg was dead! The king who once dominated the black market boxing in New York is dead, and he is killed in the ring! He died with a weapon in his hands, while his opponent was bare-handed! He was beaten to death!

Eisenberg is dead, but what about his opponent, King Zhao Yan? Until this time, they only knew that Zhao Changlan's name was Zhao Yan Wang, but now they understood that the name Zhao Yan Wang was really not called in vain.

Everyone began to look for Zhao Spear in the crowd.

The few men in black who stood at the top of the watch were the fastest to react, but they had already received Kusen's order that if Eisenberg lost, they must immediately shoot Zhao's spear into a hornet's nest!

Kusen was forced to give such an order, otherwise, I'm afraid Carlos? Mellon won't rest on his laurels. And Cusen also really felt that Zhao Changshu was by no means a person he could control. If he stays in New York's black market martial arts scene, maybe something bad will happen. Instead of letting him survive and causing trouble for himself, it is better to kill him now. It's a bit of a pity, but in the past match, Kusen won a lot of money by gambling.

However, when the gunmen in charge of the guard task were about to aim their guns at Zhao Changlan, they suddenly found that Zhao Changlan disappeared from their sight! Everywhere they saw were colorful human heads, each one moving in a mess. Where is the shadow of Zhao Changlan?

",!" A big black man with a rifle scolded viciously, then pulled the microphone across his collar and began to report to Cussen. After a few muttering words, he began to assign tasks to his brothers, and instead of trying to find Zhao Lance in the crowd, several people quickly ran through the Guò grandstand corridor towards the six gates of the arena.

The arena is closed, as long as they can control the exit and let the audience leave one by one, they will definitely be able to find out Zhao Changlan.

At this time, the spectators in the stands suddenly understood that the person named Zhao Yanwang had run away! Jumped into the crowd and hid. They had just seen Zhao spears jump out of the iron cage before, and then knocked an audience member to the ground, and then they were forced to their heads by more than a dozen spears and their faces did not change.

A consensus has been formed in everyone's hearts, that person named Zhao Yan is an absolute dangerous person, the farther away from him, the better, this place is no longer safe, you must leave immediately!

So many people began to noisily run in the direction of the gate. Although these people shouted fiercer than anyone else when they saw others desperately in the iron cage, and they hated that those boxers were all dying in the ring one by one, but now it was their turn to be in danger, and they were so frightened that they seemed to have seen a ghost, and they squeezed towards the direction of the gate through the grandstand corridor without their lives! However, the more they squeezed forward, the more they lost order, and in the end, no one could quickly reach the gate!

Pity the dozen or so gunmen who were on guard with guns were also caught in the crowd, screaming and cursing loudly, and struggling to move in the direction of the gate.

These spectators are all characters with heads and faces, and these guards don't dare to shoot them, let alone them, even their master, Cousson.

Zhao Changshu jumped out of the iron cage, and then instantly pounced into the crowd, unfolding his ghostly body, like a loach drilling tofu, and quickly ran towards Frank's box in the crowd.

Now that Eisenberg has paid off the debt with his life, it's Frank's turn. Zhao Changshu hates Frank more than Eisenberg! Eisenelberg is a boxer, although he beat Yan Fei to a serious injury, but he defeated him with dignity, although he is very vicious and vicious, but in a sense, that is his job. He also has to abide by the rules of the industry.

Because of this, Zhao Changshu respected his rules and killed him in the ring!

Frank is different, it was he who single-handedly led Yan Fei to the black market boxing, and then brutally threw Yan Fei into the street when he was seriously injured, leaving Yan Fei to fend for himself! This man is the most heinous sin!

The speed of Zhao's spear was very fast, and before everyone in the stands could react, he ran into Frank's box.

Frank couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the Zhao spear that suddenly appeared in front of him, and asked, "Oh! My God, why did you suddenly appear here? You should be waiting in the ring for someone to raise your right hand high, declare you the winner, and then wait to claim your prize! ”

Zhao Changlan glanced at Frank and didn't speak, but walked straight to the corner of the box, picked up his clothes and quickly put them on, but when he was about to put away the soul chaser, Frank suddenly took out his pistol and pointed it at his head.

"You bastard, do you know what you've done? What a stupid donkey! You actually beat the people of the Mellon family, so you have to die, if you don't die, I have to die! Because I brought you here! So for me not to die, you must die! Do you understand that now? ”

Frank chattered while watching Zhao Changlan's movements, he was surprised to find that Zhao Changlan, who was forced to his head by the muzzle, did not panic in the slightest, and there was no expression on his face, but continued to quickly sort out his things, the most important thing that made him vomit blood was that Zhao Changshu dared to tease him: "Guns are used to kill, not to scare people." Your gun hasn't been safed yet. ”

Frank was startled and immediately lowered his head to check the safety of the gun in his hand, but at the moment when he bowed his head, Zhao Changshu suddenly stretched out his right hand and pulled him into his arms, and at the same time, he snatched the gun in Frank's hand into his own hand. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Frank's head.

The four bodyguards brought by Frank had already aimed their guns at Zhao Changlan, but Zhao's movement was too fast and too sudden, and when the four bodyguards reacted and planned to shoot at Zhao Changlan, the muzzle of Zhao's spear was already on Frank's temple.

The four bodyguards looked at each other, and no one dared to move.

"If you don't want him to die now, put down your guns immediately!" Zhao Changshu said coldly to the four bodyguards.

The four bodyguards glanced at each other, and they were a little undecided for a while, they didn't know anything about Zhao Changshu at all, if they put down their weapons, who knows what this damn yellow man would do in the next moment? Frank's life may be nothing, but when Frank dies, who will pay them!

Zhao Changshu looked at the four bodyguards who were unwilling to throw down their guns, and the sneer on his face became even thicker, and he suddenly stabbed Frank in the cheek with the barrel of the gun in his hand. Frank was bleeding profusely.

"Put down the gun! Put the gun down! You four bastards, didn't you hear me? Do you want me to die? I tell you, if I die, no one will want to get your previous salary! Frank shouted in a near-scoundrel. He has been a boxer agent for so many years, and he has never encountered such a thing today! It's so fucking funny!

Although Frank roared like thunder, his four personal bodyguards were still indifferent, just aimed their guns at Zhao Changshu's head without blinking an eye! The four of them knew very well that as long as they had a gun in their hands, Zhao Changlan would not dare to move, but if they put down the gun, then Frank would really die!

It's a pity that Frank didn't seem to notice this, he just felt another pain in his temple, and obviously Zhao Changshu gave him another boost. Frank looked at the four bodyguards who had always been obedient to him, and dared not listen to him, so he yelled angrily: "Get out! Get out of here, all four of you! I'm going to fire you now, you guys get out of here right away, as far as you can, I don't want to see you idiots again! ”

The huge horror made Frank's head a little confused, and he actually wanted to fire his bodyguard at this time! It's really too long.

This time, none of the four bodyguards hesitated, all of them still had their guns on the ground, and then walked towards the outside of the box.

Looking at the backs of the four black bodyguards leaving, even Zhao Changshu was a little unconvinced, the scene in front of him would be real! If he wants to kill Frank, what he is most worried about is Frank's four bodyguards, not only are there many of them, but they also carry submachine guns, and their firepower is strong, even if Zhao Changke's kung fu is outstanding, he will not dare to mess with these four bodyguards. Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Frank drove all four bodyguards away!

Zhao Changshu was a little skeptical, how did the stupid Frank get to where he is today!

"Zhao, they've been driven away by me, okay, it's game over, hurry up and get your gun away! Although you injured the people of the Mellon family, but you know, the more people in this kind of big family, the more they like money, as long as I give them a sum of money, I can settle your affairs immediately! When it's over, you can still participate in the boxing match, and now that Eisenberg has been beaten to death by you, you are the king of the ring! As long as you let me go, you will have endless riches! What do you think? Zhao? Hurry up and let me go! Frank said to Zhao Lance in as calm a tone as possible.