In the world of the Federation, the rise and fall of a family is often closely related to the survival of its pillar industry.

And Puke Biotechnology is undoubtedly one of the pillar industries of Landystan, under such a major loss suffered by Puke, that Young Master Brant will be punished accordingly, and the lightest will also lose the corresponding authority in Puke, and if he loses these protections, the phoenix that falls into the grass is not as good as a chicken, and he can ravage as much as he wants.

Thinking of this, Shi Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the most calm and simple words, he explained the previous encounter to the Lensar District Police Station that he had just connected.

When he hung up, he saw Lydia pouting in distress searching the back compartment for something.

Xu heard Shi Chen finish the call, she turned around with a small wooden box, and said with some distress: "There is no medical kit in the car, only these can be left." ”

Shi Chen glanced towards the wooden box, the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched, the box was full of women's clothes, except for a few coats and leather jackets and windbreakers, the rest were various styles of lace underwear, looking at the woman's slick inside, maybe there was something she changed not long ago.

He didn't want to die of an inexplicable infection, so he angrily threw the bloodstained shirt in his hand on the woman's face, "Use this." ”

"Oh." In the face of Shi Chen's arrogance, the eldest lady of Sequoia Capital did not have the slightest anger and anger, took off the shirt full of sweat and blood on her head, took a deep breath, and her face flushed abnormally.

Shi Chen ignored the woman's burning and somewhat excessive gaze, and let her tear her shirt into strips of cloth. Then the knife wound on the body is bandaged.

I don't know if this young lady of the family really didn't help anyone do this kind of delicate work, or if her focus was not on bandaging at all, and it took at least seven or eight minutes of work to deal with it.

And when Shi Chen's upper body had a few more ugly bows, the sound of the police car had already sounded, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen police cars to stop at the scene.

Because he was armed to hurt people, especially because he also used firearms, the Lensa Police Department couldn't help but pay attention to it, and immediately sent half a squadron of armed criminal police to rush over.

However, when these criminal policemen who were about to save people with guns had just gotten out of the car and saw the bloody scene in front of them. It's also a terrible hairstand upside down. I thought there was a large-scale armed conflict here.

After confirming that there were no deceased people, the squadron leader, who was covered in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the human specimens all over the ground, and howled: "Take them all!" Send to the living water hospital first. ”

If you are in your own jurisdiction, dozens of people suddenly and inexplicably died. I'm afraid that his position as squadron leader will also be the head. Finish commanding these. After glancing at the almost scrapped Dina sports car, he led a few police officers to trot all the way to Dina Shi with the empty door open.

He didn't recognize Shi Chen, who was covered in 'bandages', but was attracted by the gorgeous and peerless Lydia beside Shi Chen at a glance. Immediately full of laughter, "Isn't this Miss Lydia, it's the police you called?" You see, is it convenient to go back with us to make a record to assist in the investigation? ”

Lydia glared at the stunned squadron leader with an idiotic gaze, "Didn't you see that my companion was so badly injured?" Are you responsible for what happened? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" This squadron leader had learned the arrogance of this redwood daughter, how dare he be angry with her, and asked kindly: "But I can't explain to Lu Shang if such a big thing happens, you see, how about I personally go with you and help me make a record?" ”

Lydia also somewhat guessed Shi Chen's intention to directly choose the most useless way to call the police when she encountered this kind of thing, so she didn't dare to interfere too much, and glanced at Shi Chen beside her with an inquiring gaze.

And her small action also made the squadron leader's heart flutter, originally he thought that Shi Chen was just a little white face raised by Miss Lydia, but at this moment he realized that this young man who was not lightly injured was the real principal, maybe it was still the son of a family.

But in this case, he was even more puzzled, he searched the memory bank several times, but he didn't find any children of the family who were similar to the ones in front of him.

After all, in the police industry, if you want to mix in the capital star circle, reliable memory is very important, if you provoke any big person, you can't eat and walk around.

The squadron leader looked at Shi Chen for a few seconds, and then suddenly connected the young man in front of him with the battle hero who was on the federal evening news a few days ago, and immediately thought that the bastard who pounced on the ground and the pool of blood all over the ground were probably caused by the other party alone, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, and immediately put the master in front of him on the list that could not be provoked.

With this terrifying strength, even if it is just a captain with a not too high status, it is not something that a small squadron leader can provoke.

Shi Chen lowered his head slightly and thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed to the other party's proposal.

As they drove in a police car to the hospital affiliated to the Lensar Military Region, the investigation and recording of the scene was also in full swing.

At the same time, everything that happened here was also transmitted to the big names in the capital circle who were paying attention to it, and to some underground black boxing stadium in the western district of Rensa.

This underground black boxing market has been in operation for four years, and although it has not been very long, it is exceptionally strong.

Because the operator behind this underground black boxing market is the property of Master Brant, the second son of the Landistan family.

Underground black boxing will always be accompanied by the development of the gambling business, and the profits are naturally not small, but compared to the dividends from Puke, it is not so on the table.

The main reason why Brant bought such a field to run the black boxing market was out of his own interest.

Since childhood, family education has been the most cutting-edge scientific research results of the Federation, and his major is also focused on bioengineering, but what fascinates him the most is the human body itself.

Humanity has unlimited potential, is the lord of all souls, and the genetic building blocks of humanity are now capable of shortening the thousands of years it would have taken for humanity to evolve into years, and the Empire's most powerful bioweapon, the Apostle of War, is a masterpiece that has driven countless biologists crazy.

Brant was nurtured by the academic atmosphere of his family. He was also very interested in this field, and when he was a university major, he was fascinated by the autopsy of corpses, especially those of young women, and for this reason how many disappearances in the Capital Circle became the headless text of the Lensar police station during that time.

And now, he is obsessed with slimming and black boxing.

The strongest human body will maintain the peak strength after injecting drugs, and this collision of the most primitive strength of human beings, the contest between fists, is full of bloody and violent joy. The field simply made Brant want to stop.

Whenever he sits in a luxurious box at the top of this underground venue. When looking down at the boxers in the ring from a high vantage point, they are fighting desperately. There is always a supreme enjoyment of being in control.

Here, he is the Underground King of the Night! The King of All!

For example, now, in the boxing ring, another boxing match has begun.

With the rapid ringing of the bell. The two men on the stage with fierce breaths suddenly rushed towards each other like beasts out of the cage.

Hooks, elbows, knees, headbutts, and flying kicks are constantly being performed. It's a boxing ring though. But there are no rules for boxing or sanda, and there is no armor to protect the vital points.

Here, recruit meat. Punch to the blood!

Fighters can use all the means at their disposal to defeat and even kill their opponents, which is more akin to the Colosseum in ancient times than in the boxing ring.

The two fighters didn't fight for more than ten seconds before the fighter in the red shorts was punched in the face by the big man in the black shorts opposite.

In the painful back, nosebleeds accompanied by broken teeth sprinkled all over the air, the whole venue seemed to hear the sound of something cracking, the audience's hearts suddenly tightened, and the sound of neat inhalation, the atmosphere inside the venue was also pushed to the high court, and even many women tore open their few fronts, screaming to show their beautiful or ugly side in public.

However, the fighter could not fly out of the jaw, and in a burst of exclamation, he was locked by the big man's neck, pulled the whole person back, and then held down the opponent's head and bombarded the opponent's lower abdomen with his knee again and again.

The whole venue was accompanied by the sound of heckling and screaming in the bombardment.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

In just a moment, the fighter had already collapsed, and was carried off the field covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The big man raised his fist and drew a cheer, but there was no trace of victory in his eyes, because the rules of the ring required that the contestants must fight ten fights before they can step down and get paid well.

Sure enough, in the cheers of the crowd, the seemingly invincible big man, after winning seven consecutive games, still collapsed with all his strength, pushing the atmosphere of the venue to the next high court.

Looking at the big man who was carried out of the field, Brant on the high platform showed a reserved smile, shook his head and said: "No matter how strong the puff is, he will eventually fall at the feet of the rule-maker." ”

Now that his ring is set, just waiting for the ignorant boxer to take the bait, and the opponent will face endless 'challenges' from all sides.

At this moment, a subordinate hurriedly walked into the box and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Failed?" Brant showed an expected look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "How many have died?" ”

The subordinate said with a pale face: "No, there are no dead"

Brandt frowned slightly when he heard this, "What about people?" Is it coming? ”

"No, he just called the police and went to the military hospital with Miss Lydia."

The underground king seemed to have heard the coldest joke in the world, and his face turned pale.

The platform was silent for several minutes, and the messenger in charge of delivering the message was already drenched in sweat.

Above the originally lively boxing ring, a sharp scream suddenly sounded, and the audience saw a figure being thrown directly from the high platform.

There was a muffled bang, and then it was silent, and on the high platform, there was also the roar of the underground tyrant: "I saw you wrong! You're a guts rat! ”

At this moment, Brant had a sense of powerlessness and depression that he punched with all his strength but smashed on the cotton, and he was depressed and wanted to kill, no, maybe he had already killed someone.

PS: In addition to the morning supplement, today's third update will be sent (to be continued......)