A punch knocked away half of the head of the "wood chipper", and the big black man in iron skin, who was showing off his might not long ago, had fallen on the edge of the ring at this time, half of his body was hanging in the air, and his headless head looked like a coconut that had been smashed.

The referee who had been hiding under the ring was standing nearby, his face was covered with the brains and blood of the "wood chipper", and he was even more shocked with indescribable shock, looking at the skull not far from his feet, the referee felt that he no longer had the need to go on stage for a few seconds, if this was not death, then I am afraid that there would be no more dead people in this world.

Swallowing his saliva, the referee turned his neck stiffly, and it took a long time for his eyes to move his eyes to "Thunderbolt Boy", and the audience also maintained the same movements as him, and had a similar mood.

Did the young man really beat the "Wood Chipper", who had previously won thirteen in a row?

……

After a while, the audience seemed to come back to their senses at the same time, and finally realized that it was not the "wood chipper" standing in the ring at this time, but the "Thunderbolt Boy" who was born tonight, which made almost everyone lose their money, and many gamblers who originally pointed to this game to earn back some money were already red-eyed at this moment, and the situation suddenly became a little uncontrollable.

The relevant personnel of the underground boxing stadium rushed to maintain order, but they still couldn't stop the shouting and scolding of the crowd, and countless glass bottles smashed wildly into the middle of the ring from all directions.

Gamblers who lost red eyes flocked to it, and many of them still borrowed loan sharks to buy this "wood chipper" to win, thinking that this is not a deal for the dealer to send money, although the odds are low and low, it is always a sure thing.

Who would have thought that a "Thunderbolt Boy" would once again stage an upset drama, a young man who no one had heard of before would actually defeat the iron "wood chipper" that no one could stop, and it was even very likely to challenge the "undefeated legend", didn't this force them to a dead end?

So they naturally attributed all this to the "Thunderbolt Boy", and some people suspected that the "Thunderbolt Boy" and the dealer teamed up to cheat, in a word, - all blamed on the "Thunderbolt Boy"!

The gamblers were screaming to come and tear the crook to shreds, and Ikaruga thought that he would win the cheers of the audience if he defeated the "wood chipper", but who expected this to happen, he left the ring in a daze and ran to the side of the worm.

Everywhere there were spectators who held out their hands to him, and although the officials of the underground casino were holding sticks at them, a white man in his forties slipped through the net, passed through the line, and came up and punched the turtledove in the jaw.

If it were in the past, this level of attack would not even be a bullshit for the turtledove, but he had just experienced a hard battle that was exhausting and exhausting, and suddenly encountered an unexpected situation, and he really became a little confused, and he didn't even dodge that soft fist.

……

"What's wrong with you!"

The insect grabbed the turtledove's shoulders with both hands and shook it constantly, and the turtledove looked straight at the middle-aged man who had lost his center of gravity and fell to the side because of the full force of attacking him, as if he was thinking about why the other party was trying to hit him.

"Follow me."

The little worm of the six gods and no owner turned around, Bai Lang on crutches was talking to her, there was a fat man standing next to Bai Lang, the fat man waved his hand, and the two strong men, one white and one black, who existed as bodyguards, immediately used their fists to open a way in the crowd.

The turtledove only lost his mind for a moment, he shook his head, woke up from his stunned state, turned his head to look at his surroundings, and at the same time saw the outstretched hand of Brown.

Standing up with the help of Brown and the worm, the turtledove touched his cheek where he had been punched, and it was okay, but it was not broken.

……

Following behind the fat man, two bodyguards protected the turtledove and the insect in the middle, Bai Lang walked last with crutches, and the relevant personnel of the underground boxing stadium were still trying to maintain order, and under the reminder of the sticks in their hands, no one dared to cross the line half a step again.

On the third floor, the group came to a small and well-decorated room, and as soon as the heavy door was closed, the noise outside was suddenly isolated in another world.

"Sit down."

Entering the room, the fat man with a philistine face sat down on the crimson leather sofa, he first motioned for the turtledove and the little worm to sit down, and then snapped his fingers, and a waiter-like man held a silver tray in one hand and brought him a glass of red wine.

Looking at the way he was about to explode out of his clothes, but he was still pretending to taste red wine, this scene seemed to be as disgusting as it was, and it made people get goosebumps.

……

The turtledove stood there without sitting down, and the little worm was also by his side, and Bai Lang, who was on crutches, looked at the turtledove, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

With his hands folded on his lower abdomen, he stood quietly on either side of the door, his eyes staring straight ahead, his face expressionless.

To be honest, Ikaruga couldn't figure out what was going on, and his biggest question at the moment was who this fat man was; secondly, what did he bring himself here for; In the end, Turtledove wonders what kind of role Brown plays.

That's what he thought, and that's what he asked, but the turtledove only asked one question when he opened his mouth, after all, the rice had to be eaten one bite at a time, and the questions had to be asked one by one.

"Who are you?"

Turtledove asked straight to the point.

"I'm one of the shareholders here," the fat man smiled and gathered his wine glasses, "Xu Dafu." ”

Turtledove had never been around an abandoned city before, and the word "Xu Dafu" was indeed the first time he had heard of it, and to say that his name was cheesy enough, it was simply vulgar.

"He's my boss."

Brown added.

"That's right," Xu Dafu still smiled, "This underground boxing stadium is not run by any one person, it's like this abandoned city, it's calm on the surface, but it's not like this in secret, if you want to eat here, you must first find a backer, otherwise people who can't huddle together to keep warm will soon freeze to death." ”

Turtledove faintly understood the meaning of this Xu Dafu, he clearly wanted to win himself over, and he said that he was a backer and that he was frozen to death, and a fool could also hear his voice.

But what Ikaruga can't understand is, why did Xu Dafu win himself over?