Otto inadvertently glanced upward and saw Carl lying bored on the window.
Where is this place?
How could there be a child here?
Bigil also saw Carl and explained: "Mr. Otto, that's a nephew who is here, and he insists on coming with me, so I'll bring him here to see him, and I hope to forgive him."
He did not intend to tell Aites about his existence, and he did not dare to disclose it at will without Aites' consent.
Aits in the private room nodded with satisfaction when he heard Bijil's words. He was just here to join in the fun. If there was no need, he would not want to be exposed to the public.
Otto nodded after hearing this and did not think too much, but reminded Bijil: "Then you have to pay attention to that little guy, it's very dangerous here."
"Thank you Mr. Otto for your reminder."
Bijil didn't care either. He was the apprentice of Lord Ghost Face. Who could threaten that Lord in this East China Sea?
"It seems that everyone has come!"
While talking, two well-known gangsters from the East China Sea arrived at the same time.
"It seems that everyone has come here, so please go to your own private room!"
After Otto said that, he walked towards his private room.
"snort"
Bates snorted coldly and went to his private room.
The other two are the same.
"Melson, Baynes, Romanton, you take them here to prepare for the battle, pay attention to the changes around us, after all, we are dealing with the gangsters."
Bigill instructed Melson and the other two.
"I understand the young master."
The three of them responded to Bijill.
The wealthy businessmen and nobles have taken the seat one after another, and then waited for the boxing competition to begin.
After a while, a middle-aged man slowly walked to the ring.
He first glanced at Otto on the platform, and then said after he was confirmed: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am the host of the boxing competition this time. In order not to waste everyone's time, the boxing competition officially began."
"Please send someone to the ring from the East China Sea."
"Hehe, let me take the lead."
"Abbas, come on."
There was laughter in one of the private rooms, and he gave orders to a figure below the high platform.
The man nodded, then kicked the ground and made a side flip and landed steadily on the ring. It was all about performance.
"Flavorful"
Aits shook his head and commented casually.
"Boss, I feel like I can't beat this person."
Hitt boasted at Aits.
"When you go up later, I will never save you."
This guy hasn't seen him for a while now and has become bragging.
"Hehe, forget it."
How dare Hit! He probably got abused when he went up, and others didn't give in to him from time to time like Melson.
"Hmph, Moyer, I'll take the lead and I'll destroy your platform."
"Lian, teach him a lesson."
A cold snorted from another box.
They were the two who came later, Moyer and Prague.
A man named Ryan walked onto the ring silently after hearing this.
"Two people, there is no restriction on the game, and any means can be used."
After saying that, Vic retired from the ring, leaving the two with room for battle.
"Skinny, let me teach you how to be a human being."
Without saying a word, Ryan rushed towards Abbas opposite without saying a word, and swept across with a whip leg.
Fortunately, Abbas did not react slowly, and his arm was quickly blocked.
Peng
Although he blocked the attack, he was still taken back a few steps by the oncoming impact.
"Abbas"
Moyer was shocked, but he didn't expect that his men would fall into a passive position at the beginning.
"Look at the trick"
Ryan didn't give Abbas a chance to breathe. He wanted to defeat the opponent as fast as possible.
Punch after punch, Ryan continued to attack him with his advantage.
Facing Ryan's violent attack, Abbas had to keep retreating and resist.
"What are you doing, Abbas? Fight back!"
Moyer seemed to be in a madness and roared at Abbas below.
"Stop howling, you will lose Moyer in the first round."
Prague's smile did not forget to show a winning smile to Moyer, which made Moy look gloomy.
At this time, two slim beauties walked out of the backstage, holding a plate in their hands, and walked past the audience one by one.
The audience also threw all their Baileys into the plate.
It was obvious that the bet was placed, and who could win the two on the betting table?
This is also the rule of almost every underground boxing ring, which contains gambling elements. Of course, you can not place bets, but you have to bear the consequences yourself.
"Sir, please place bets."
In the private room where Aites was, the crisp voice of a woman in an exposed uniform spoke to everyone.
"Sir, why not play with me? After all, this is the rule."
"Of course, all the overhead is on my head."
Bigill said to Aits with a smile.
"Then I bet that big guy."
Before Aits could say anything, Carl said impatiently.
Smack
"Ouch"
Carl screamed.
"What do children bet on?"
Aits rolled his eyes at Carl, what if Mi Li knew that his brother had caused me to take it.
Carl looked aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.
"That's right, what bets are the kids."
Hit teased Carl and then said to the woman: "I bet that big guy."
"Are you sure you want to bet him?"
Aits glanced at Hit meaningfully, then said, "Then I bet that thin man."
"Boss, are you serious?"
Hit looked at Aits in disbelief. That big guy was about to win. The boss was planning to cheat Mr. Bijill's money!
"Of course it's true."
Aits said indifferently.
"Okay, how much do you want to bet on sir?"
The woman asked.
Aits didn't answer and just stretched out a finger.
The woman didn't quite understand, and then looked at Bijill next to her.
"Ten thousand Baileys."
Bijil said lightly.
Aits: "..."
In fact, he just means a thousand Baileys, and he thinks there are already a lot.
Unexpectedly, Bijill said it to be ten thousand, which is a bit outrageous.
"OK."
After saying that, the woman left the room directly.
Bijill asked curiously after the woman left, "Sir, didn't you say he was flashy?"
Hit nodded immediately after hearing this and looked at his boss.
Aites raised the corner of his mouth: "Flavoring means his performance, making unnecessary moves."
"It's not his battle."
"But boss, he can't hold on anymore. You see, you're going to lose."
Hit pointed to the ring and said to Aits.
"So your vision is not enough!"
"You're taking a good look."
After Aits said that, he looked in the direction of the ring, and he saw something different from the other party's eyes.
"Strange, that person's eyes seemed different."
Karnannan said to himself, his voice was extremely small, and neither Hit nor Bijir in the room except himself heard it.
Only Aits heard Carl's moaning voice. He looked at his apprentice deeply. No one else noticed it, but he noticed it?
Chapter completed!