"Shit, shit, how can this be?"

When Clementson arrived, all he saw was two bodies that were not breathing, which made him, who had always been mild-mannered, scold.

Of course, Clementsen is not angry about the death of Anthony Marcus, he is a person who has come from the Tang Long era, and he has seen a lot of great fighters, and he has long been down-to-heart about the life and death of fighters.

However, Downey's death here is very tricky for Clementerson.

Although Donnie also signed the death contract, as the godfather of one of the largest Italian mafia organizations in the world today, the consequences of Donnie's death here are obviously very serious.

At least in many cities in the United States and Italy, the underground order will change greatly, and the Downey family will also be attacked by other forces, maybe the plot of the "Godfather" movie in the sixties and seventies will be replayed again.

Clementson pointed to Anthony Marcus, who was still smiling after his death, with a gloomy face, and said, "Pull his body down for me and give it to Rudolph......"

Clementson had already figured out that the Queen would take care of the matter, but Downey died at the hands of Anthony Marcus, and Rudolph naturally had to bear some responsibility.

"Clementson, what do you mean by that?"

Rudolph had just woken up from the scene where Anthony Marcus was shot dead by Ye Tian, and before he had time to think about how much damage this loss would bring him, he heard Clementsson's words.

This made Rudolph very unhappy, he was not afraid of the forces behind Clementsson, and directly vented the anger accumulated in his head and chest on Clementson.

Just when the two were about to quarrel. A feminine voice rang out, "Okay, you don't have to quarrel, the queen will take care of this matter, Rudolph, it won't make it difficult for you!" ”

It was a middle-aged man in a snow-white suit who looked at Anthony Marcus on the ground with some disgust. He took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth, and said, "Rudolph, you don't want to take him back either, do you?" Is it okay to throw him into the ocean? ”

A fighter who lost his life, even if he was a world champion in the ring during his lifetime, is nothing more than a corpse in the eyes of these powerful people, and in the eyes of these powerful people, this corpse is even less valuable than their dead pets in their home.

The middle-aged man in a white suit obviously has a lot of status, as soon as this remark came out. The guards who were present didn't even ask Rudolph for advice, and took out a bag of corpses to put Anthony Marcus in.

"Wait!"

Ye Tian's voice suddenly sounded, I don't know when, he had already walked out of the iron fence and came to the place where everyone gathered.

After hearing Ye Tian's voice, the faces of those super-rich people changed, and they took several steps back one after another, and Ye Tian's strength and wildness in the ring made them all feel deep fear in their hearts.

Even a few guards with body bags. He also threw away the bag in his hand, and his right hand was tightly held around his waist, stopping in front of the middle-aged man in a white suit.

"Mr. Ye Tian, do you have any opinion on my treatment of Anthony Marcus like this?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, although his eyes were calm as usual, but what he said was questioning Ye Tian, with his status and status, even when he saw the president of the United States, he also had such confidence.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "He should die with dignity." Forget the funeral, cremate him and throw his ashes into the sea! ”

To be honest, after killing Anthony Marcus, Ye Tian did not have a feeling of victory in his heart, but was very disappointed. ..., Ye Tian didn't even know if he would be able to meet such an opponent in the future, but there was no doubt about it. Anthony Marcus earned Ye Tian's respect, and he did not allow anyone to insult Marcus's corpse.

"Mr. Ye Tian, this is on the Queen. You should follow the rules of the ship. ”

The middle-aged man was a little unimpressed by Ye Tian's words, and said lightly: "On the Queen, what I say is the rules. ”

Although the person was not publicized, the middle-aged man's words were unusually arrogant, and what surprised Ye Tian was that the people around him didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction with his words.

"The fight doesn't seem to be over yet, I suspect Anthony Marcus is still alive, I think...... It seems that the game can go on? ”

Ye Tiancai didn't care who the other party was, his eyes were cold, and he said: "You are all people who have signed a life and death contract, it's okay to die so many, right?" ”

After experiencing a fierce battle just now, the residual murderous aura on Ye Tian's body had not subsided, and as soon as this sentence was spoken, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by several degrees suddenly.

The murderous aura was like a gust of wind blowing in the field, and everyone felt a creepy feeling, as if there was not a person standing in front of them, but a devil who had come out of hell.

Not to mention that the rich onlookers took a few steps back, even a few guards guarding the middle-aged man also took out the pistol in their waists and aimed at Ye Tian with a nervous face.

"I don't like it, and I don't like it when someone puts a gun at me!"

Ye Tian shook his head, his figure suddenly moved, and before everyone could react, he had already inserted himself between several guards, and the gun in the hand of one of the guards appeared in Ye Tian's hand by magic.

Ye Tian held the handle of the gun, and his right hand slowly forced, and the silver pistol became distorted.

After more than ten seconds, the gun turned into a spherical object, and everyone was frightened, if Ye Tian's hand was placed on himself, wouldn't it be pinched into flesh puree?

"Put away the guns, Mr. Ye Tian is the VIP on the ship, who told you to do this?"

Seeing Ye Tian's move, the middle-aged man was finally moved, although he was surrounded by guards, he could feel that Ye Tian looked at him like he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

Of course, this makes the middle-aged man very unhappy in his heart, but he will not joke with his life, in the eyes of smart people, life will always be more important.

And although the middle-aged man looks like he is only in his early forties, in fact, his real age is more than sixty years old, he naturally will not engage in a battle of will with a young man like Ye Tian, and said with a smile at the moment: "Mr. Ye, I think your request can be met, cremate Anthony Marcus's body and scatter it in the sea!" ”

"That's right, I said, what about the referee, you can declare the winner now!"

Ye Tianyan's face suddenly showed a smile when he heard this, and the murderous aura emanating from him also disappeared without a trace in an instant, this extreme change made people almost think that the feeling just now was just an illusion.

This also made the eyes of many people in the audience look at Ye Tian changed, personal bravery is nothing to say, they have a hundred ways to make Ye Tian disappear silently.

But Ye Tian's changed face, but he has the most basic qualities of a successful person, these days, the person who is polite but stabs with a smile is the most terrifying.

Rudolf, who was originally looking at Ye Tian with resentful eyes, was also cold in his heart when he saw this, and immediately eliminated a few vicious thoughts from his mind.

Rudolph understands that if he really did something to Ye Tian and the other party didn't die, then he must be the last person to die on the street, and Rudolph can't afford this kind of consequences. ..., Feeling that some of the hostility in the field had subsided, the smile on Ye Tian's face became brighter and brighter, "What about the referee, you won't look at me seriously injured, and I still have to wait here for you to pronounce the verdict, right?" ”

Ye Tian's words attracted a look of disdain, not to mention that he was seriously injured, he was an intact person, and they had never seen anyone who could hold steel into a ball with his hands.

"Ah, here, here!"

Ye Tian's two reminders finally made the referee outside the crowd sober up, quickly separated the crowd, tried Anthony Marcus's snort with his right hand, and then said loudly: "Anthony Marcus is dead, this fight, a fighter from China...... Ye, victory! ”

Glancing at Ye Tian with a little hesitation, the referee finally didn't dare to step forward and raise Ye Tian's fist, after all, including him, he had signed a death contract today, if Ye Tian was really unhappy, he would die in vain.

"Can I go back?"

It was only at this moment that Ye Tian's face showed a trace of tiredness, and he waved his hand and said, "Old Dong, you and Rudolph go to talk, Brother Zhu, you go back to the room with me!" ”

Dong Shenghai, who was already full of joy, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, Ye Ye, don't worry, Lao Dong's previous promises are all counted!" ”

In an ordinary black market boxing match, it rarely lasts more than five minutes, but the battle between Ye Tian and Anthony Marcus lasted for ten minutes.

Although these ten minutes don't seem to be long, it makes Dong Shenghai feel like a roller coaster, and his mood goes up and down, until Ye Tian's sharp kick comes out, Dong Shenghai's heart can be regarded as falling back into his stomach.

"Let's go!"

Ye Tian glanced at everyone in the arena lightly, and the crowd that had surrounded him made way for him.

When the referee announced Ye Tian's victory, people realized that the sky in the black market boxing world had changed, and the former demon king of hell had been replaced by Anthony Marcus to the young man in front of him.

In addition, Ye Tian's identity is also extremely important, he is not a professional boxer who is controlled by others, but a super-rich man with the same status and status as them.

In other words, as long as Ye Tian wants to, he can participate in any game that can change the distribution of power in the black market boxing world, which will have a very far-reaching impact on the world black market boxing organization...... The third more,Make up for yesterday.,Alas,The illness hasn't healed yet.,Let's rest.,There's only 24 hours left in the unlucky November.,Let's give the last monthly pass to the phase master!。 rq