As soon as the words fell, Aros in front of him stepped out suddenly, exploded with a kick, and kicked the bald strong man's chest with a "poof". only heard the sound of "woo", the bald man flew out upside down, hit the iron fence with a "boom", and immediately grinned in pain, and sat down on the ground.

The man with the dagger next to him narrowed his pupils, put the knife in his right hand, and stabbed forward. Without waiting for Aros to react, Claire next to her snorted coldly, lifted the hem of her skirt, and her slender and slender legs strove upwards and hooked, wrapping around the man's arm and twisting it hard.

"Squeak." The sound of bones snapping sounded.

"Ah......" only heard a scream like killing a pig, and the man's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground. As for the dagger that slipped down, it was caught in the palm of the girl's hand, and then she knelt down, her calf pressed tightly against the man's chest, and then she turned the dagger and slashed down with the handle of the knife, directly across the man's throat.

The third tattooed man seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of him, and when he came back to his senses and was about to fight back, Tang Fang's fist had already hit him in the face.

A wave of flesh rippled across his cheeks, and the huge impact spread down his jawbone, and the dizziness from the concussion made him feel like the world was spinning for a while. The sweet smell gushes from the loose teeth and fills the entire mouth in the blink of an eye.

"Boom." It wasn't until he hit the iron fence like a bald head that the tattooed man came back to his senses and looked at the three people in front of him with a look of shock.

Tang Fang glanced down at the three people who were lying on the ground wailing: "Do you know us this time?" ”

Without waiting for the two behind to speak, the man in the jacket who was restrained by Claire stumbled and said, "Recognize it...... Got acquainted, please ...... Come in. The girl in front of her was still looking like a little jasper just now, and in a blink of an eye, she actually put the knife on his neck. He was terrified, and he had never been so scared as he was when he was in a war with a hostile force.

"Hmph." Claire slapped her left palm down and stood up. Shake your hand and flick the dagger back. With a "bang", it fell into a trash can very accurately.

Tang Fang glanced at a few people coldly, and walked into the "Blood Gate", Aros and Claire quickly followed, and disappeared into the noisy time and space one after another.

Several addicts who had witnessed the scene in front of the door all looked at each other in shock, and a thought rose in their hearts. Tonight. The Scarlet Gate has a good show.

Seeing the three of them disappear into the doorway, the man in the jacket, who was knocked to the ground by Claire, struggled to get up, walked to the iron fence and helped the other two up one by one. The bald man grinned, "What is the origin of these three guys?" Damn, dare to come here to go wild. ”

The companion next to him agitated his cheeks, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a "poof": "It's definitely not a person from the neighborhood, judging by his skills, maybe he was a soldier, or maybe he was hired by the 'drill' gang to pick quarrels and provoke trouble." ”

The man in the jacket hugged his severed right arm, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Anyway, the boss is almost there." No matter where they come from, since they have come to the Blood Gate to make trouble, they must be given a taste of the power of our 'Golden Fleece'. ”

"Stinky, dare to threaten me with a knife? I'll let you taste the uncle's methods later. ”

"Hey, hey." The other two didn't know what to think, and they all smiled wickedly.

……

As the capital of Rector, the famous underworld "Scarlet Gate" in Wendenbart has been able to stand for many years in addition to being tough in the background. In addition to having a close relationship with the officials of the police department and the city hall, the boss is well managed. It's also an important reason.

After entering the door, there is a staircase leading to the ground, which is a retro steel structure, and the metal sound of "dangdang" is emitted by the foot, which has a special appeal to most people who love violent elements.

On the basement floor is a night-like bar, where men who smell of sweat or alcohol sit around the bar booths and punch their fists. Laughing, and even swearing loudly. The bewitching girls in leather pants, black silk, bikinis, or directly half-naked laughed drunkenly, and occasionally carried gold chains around them. The big and small leader with a gold watch handed over a glass of liquor and a cigarette.

The air conditioner was turned on very loudly, but this could not suppress the heat in the hall at all, the noisy notes were rushing in all directions, and the pole dancers on the stage had already stripped off all their clothes, twisting their waists desperately to the melody of rock music, blurring their eyes, and making one seductive action after another.

Someone applauds, someone scolds the. Somebody poured wine from a cup on them, or grabbed a bill between two fingers and stuffed it into the mother. A pair of fat that crawled to the girl in front of her like a dog. Interstitial.

Vulgarity and lust converge here, and the whole room is like a magnifying glass of human nature, magnifying and magnifying the negative feelings in human bones. Of course, in a sense, it is also a good place to relieve the stress of life and work.

Looking around the audience, there was no Grant and Haosen, and the three of Tang Fang continued to walk to the lower floor.

When I came to the second basement floor, before I entered the main hall, I heard a cacophony of scolding, screaming, and schadenfreude coming from the front.

There were two smokers squatting in front of the main hall, and when the three of them came over, they were puffing up smoke while scolding: ", where did the daredevils come from, they made Lao Tzu miserable." ”

"It's not, it's really TM's bad luck."

“……”

Glancing at the two of them curiously through the light, Tang Fang walked into the main hall with a gloomy face-

The second floor is an underground hall that is more spacious than the upstairs bar, in fact, it is a hall, but it is more like a field, a arena, violent, bloody, and savage.

In the center is a boxing ring that protrudes from the ground more than half a person high, and the stakes are wrapped with canvas ropes. Underneath the stage is the auditorium, which stretches from the center to the wall, and is roughly estimated to be large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

"Howe...... Hausen? It was Claire who spoke, and the girl covered her mouth, looked at the tower-like figure in the ring with a look of disbelief and shouted, "What is he doing?" ”

Why? Then you don't need to ask. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, and he is talking about him. It was specified that this thing was itchy when he saw the boxing ring, so he ran up to fight with someone.

"Dogs can't change their!" Aros said coldly.

In the ring, Hausen is pushing his opponent into a corner, with straight punches, hooks, jabs, and combinations...... The punches are simple and effective, and they rain down on your opponent like a storm.

He ...... He's a fighter? Claire's mouth opened into an O-shape, and she looked at Hausen on the stage with some surprise.

"Fighters? I think it's more appropriate to call him a troublemaker. Aros hated that iron could not be made of steel.

As the two spoke, the fight in the ring had come to an end, and the guy who was half a head taller than Hausen made a parry mistake and was hit in the jaw by Hausen with an uppercut, followed by a left hook, and knocked his opponent to the ground with a "bang".

The referee stepped forward and began to count down. Hausen raised his hands and roared at the surrounding auditorium.

However, he was greeted with swearing, boos, and even ...... Slippers! The men and women in the audience were excited, and their vicious shouting and scolding almost greeted the eighteenth generation of Haosen's ancestors.

“FUCK,OFF！”

“YOU,MOTHER,FUCKER. ASSHOLE!”

“……”

"Why is he scolded when he wins?" Claire looked puzzled.

"Who knows." Tang Fang suddenly lowered his head and found that there was a person under the ring shouting upward, and when he looked closely, it was Grant.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." After speaking, Tang Fang led the two of them to the ring quickly.

Xu noticed that the three of them were coming, or heard Claire's greeting, Grant let out a long sigh of relief, and when Tang Fang approached, he smiled helplessly: "You guys are here." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Aros glanced at the second goods in the ring and asked in a deep voice.

Grant sighed and slowly explained what had happened. It turned out that when the two were drinking in a small bar in the front block, Hausen heard the two guys talking about a boxing match, and then came to the spirits, and they got acquainted with the two of them, and then came here together.

At first, he swore to Grant that he would just look at it and never cause trouble. How do you know that three cups of cat peeing, and was excited by the atmosphere on and off the stage, this cargo couldn't find North when he boarded, and climbed directly from the audience to the ring, and fought with the two fighters. This sudden scene stunned everyone present, and the whole venue was in chaos. As soon as the two thugs who led the way saw that the matter was getting bigger, they immediately took advantage of the chaos to smear oil on the soles of their feet and slip away.

Later, under the maintenance of the referee and the management of "Scarlet", the scene slowly calmed down. For some reason, they did not expel Hausen, but instead sent their fighters to fight him on the stage.

At this point, the three of them have roughly figured out what happened. Combined with the scolding of the audience and the behavior of the managers of "Blood Gate", Tang Fang thought of a possibility.

Generally speaking, in an underground boxing arena like this, most of the fighters are from different teams, and the provider of the competition venue is another force.

Venue providers make profits by selling tickets, opening gambling games, etc., and then give a portion of the profits to fighters and their agents in the form of entry fees and bonuses.

Judging from the number of spectators and the setting of the venue, a boxing match like this, Scarlet should have been held many times, and it has long been familiar. As for the strength of the fighters, it must be clear. Of course, these spectators in the stands are not fuel-efficient lamps either. Against this backdrop, it should be difficult for the Scarlet Gate to make huge profits.

However, the emergence of Haosen is a variable and an opportunity, and if it can be used wisely, it may bring them rich returns.

The audience is not aware of Hausen's abilities and, as a rule, is unlikely to bet on him. The senior advisors of Scarlet Gate are different, and with their experience, they should be able to roughly understand his strength by observing the speed, strength, and pace of Hausen's punches.

If you can arrange for him to join the battle, you will definitely be able to make more profits. In addition, as a trespasser, Hausen had a good reason for the Scarlet Gate to refuse to pay the prize after his victory, which was undoubtedly another benefit.

To sum up, it is not surprising that there is a scene in front of you. (To be continued......)