A thought gradually sprouted in Ye Fan's mind, could the mysterious owner of the Macau underground boxing stadium have anything to do with Moscow? Or is it the same behind-the-scenes boss?

If this is really what he guessed, then this mysterious person in charge behind the scenes is really terrifying!

Back then, gambling king Ho Hongjie took out 100 million funds and only obtained 1% of the shares of Macau's underground black boxing stadium, and that was only Macau.

If we count the underground boxing markets in Southeast Asian countries, the hidden assets are as high as 100 billion!

Now, even the underground black boxing rings in Russia are faintly inextricably linked with them, and Ye Fan can't help but think of a terrifying possibility, who controls this huge industrial chain?

"Have you seen the boss here?" Walking into the ring, Ye Fan's voice was instantly covered by the surrounding hustle and bustle, this underground arena in Moscow is far more fanatical and disorderly than Macau!

Because this is Russia, the birthplace of the Eurasian boxing champion, it is the powerful and fierce Russian strongmen who use their muscles and physique to feast the audience and win the adrenaline fever.

After Ye Fan repeated it in his ear, Katyusha shook her head and replied against his face, "I only saw one manager." ”

"Uh-huh, let's watch the game. It seems that the mystery is not so easy to solve, Ye Fan pondered in his heart, and first solved the matter at hand.

The three of them did not choose to enter the box, but watched from afar in the ordinary audience as the ring that had just ended a fight.

A short-haired man with half of his body covered in blood was carried out of the field, splattered with blood along the way, and judging by the injury in the middle of his head, it was clear that he was no longer dead.

Surrounded by shouts of excitement, the Russian men waving their fists and shouting, like thug drunkards who had beaten chicken blood, shouted for the victor and insulted the fighter who had lost his life and died in the ring.

Without mercy and sympathy, there is only blood and cruelty, cold-bloodedness and killing in the underground black boxing ring!

Most people come here not for the money, but for the thrill and the death!

The black fist ring of the undead is not normal.

Sophia's lips trembled slightly, and she could almost predict what fate would happen to Ivanov.

That evil man will definitely not escape death, because his opponent is Andre the polar bear!

The bloody ring was quickly cleaned, but a host walked up to the stage and loudly announced something to the people......

"There will be a temporary event arranged below, and these two fighters will be the most heavyweight bigwigs you have ever seen!"

Translations from multiple languages resounded throughout the underground black boxing ring, and the impromptu queue of events was often more likely to arouse people's interest, and for a while, whistles and shouts were dimmed by the lights of the stadium.

"Isn't it unbearable?" Ye Fan asked close to Sophia's ear, "If you wish to interrupt this game......

"No!" Sophia changed her previous gentleness and softness, and said categorically: "He must be responsible for the crimes he has committed, and the past of the Russian gangsters must end here." ”

Emotionally speaking, Sophia hates and fears Ivanov, but in any case, he is still her biological father, in Ye Fan's opinion, family affection is stronger than water, as long as she shakes her head, this game will be terminated immediately, but the answer he got made him slightly stunned.

"Why? Sophia?"

"Because I don't want to be a burden to you again and again. This sentence was only buried in the bottom of her heart, Sophia shook her head, forced to hold back her uncalming emotions, and turned her head.

Ye Fan was about to ask again, but there was a sudden uproar in the field, and Ivanov was put into the ring by two soldiers!

Faced with the sound of the tide and the blinding lights, the boss of the Tomahawk Gang opened his blank eyes.

This is......

Boxing?

Extreme shock and panic appeared on his face, Ivanov, who had been in charge of the mafia for many years, could not recognize this place? Once, he was a regular in the VIP box, spending money, laughing loudly, and admiring the life-and-death fights of the boxers in the ring, and the boxing champion Sergei was the thug he spent a lot of money to ransom here.

Now, he actually stood in the bloody ring, and this sudden encounter made Ivanov panic to the extreme.

Bang, bang!

Another figure came from the passage, and the spotlight in the ring illuminated his gloomy countenance!

After seeing this person and seeing this face clearly, Ivanov's face suddenly appeared, and then he showed an extremely fierce and hateful expression.

Andrey, the old enemy!

When they met in the ring, the eyes of the two mafia godfathers showed fanatical killing intent.

Andrei came to Ivanov without saying a word, raised his hands and showed the people the shackles on his hands!

In addition to the wrists, shackles are also worn on the ankles.

"It's not fair!" someone shouted for him, and a man in handcuffs and shackles had a clear disadvantage over a normal person.

"They are...... Oh God!" Some people recognized the identities of these two, after all, their clothes and momentum were different from ordinary fighters, one was the boss of the underground gang that ruled Moscow, and the other was the leader of the mafia who dominated Siberia.

The host's voice rang out in the arena in time to explain the unprecedented event: "Ladies and gentlemen, given Mr. Andre's heavyweight background, at the request of the distinguished guests, we have made such an arrangement, please believe that this is a fair and just duel. ”

Andrey, really Andrey!

Andrei, the godfather of the Sun Gang, Andre the polar bear, and the people who were still skeptical have lost their voices!

"As you can see, the other one is the famous Mr. Ivanov. Tonight, the two will end their twenty-year feud in the ring, so please wait and see. ”

Hearing this final report, every Russian audience was surprised, Ivanov and Andrey, sure enough, it was the two of them!

Ordinary people look at the excitement, and shrewd people look at the connotation, what will be the origin of the people who can gather these two godfather-level figures who control the underworld in the underground boxing market?

Looking at Russia, I am afraid that only the military has this strength! Because of the two soldiers who escorted Ivanov, many people associate this incident with the Russian military.

"Andrey, you're not dead yet!?" Ivanov shouted, twisting his neck.

"Ivan, tonight is your death. Andre shook his hands, shaking the handcuffs, "Even if I have this thing, I can't save you!"

"Hahaha, Andrey, are you unwilling and feel unjust? Let me teach you, the underground black fist has never been fair, come on, see who can get out alive!" The fierce atmosphere in the ring, the long-standing feud between the Tomahawk and the Sun Gang, completely aroused Ivanov's ruthlessness.

Coupled with the fact that his opponent was handcuffed and shackled, Ivanov was even more convinced that he could slash his enemy.

"It must be you who is dead!" Andre the polar bear roared with his arms raised, and his roar was amplified several times by the sound effect, which was simply earth-shattering!

The duel between the two gangster godfathers was unprecedented and unprecedented, and it set off a violent eyeball effect in the field.

Whistling, screaming, applause and scolding pushed the atmosphere to its peak.

They are no ordinary boxers, they are the mafia bosses of the underground world!

The scene was like a group of soldiers witnessing two commanders face to face with each other in marksmanship, and they would never have encountered such an opportunity again in their lifetime.

Ivanov shook the strap on his shoulder, clenched his fist, and pulled away from the duel.

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and Andre's eyes did not show any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Even if he was just a second-rate fighter years ago, he was completely sure to crush the old guy's skull.

"Hit, go!"

"Kill him, kill the polar bear!"

There are quite a few people who applaud Ivanov, after all, this is his sphere of influence, this is Moscow, emotionally speaking, there are not a few people who hope that he will win.

Hearing the call from the audience, Ivanov's jaw moved a few times, stalked his neck, and slammed his fist into Andrei's temple!