Chapter 62: Eagle Hall Flower Hall (Part II)
"Boxing ring, you mean the gym that Nat manages?" Gao Ying raised his eyebrows, Nat still knew.
That's a master who is greedy for life and afraid of death!
How dare he let people hurt themselves?
"Hall Master, the boxing champion in that boxing stadium changed a few months ago. ”
The tattooed man took a breath and continued: "I haven't seen a new boxing champion, so I have no choice but to force the boxing champion to come out in a trouble-making way, but I don't want to ......!"
"The boxing champion has changed?
Gao Ying felt an indescribable indescribability.
If Nat had been kicked out of the ring, he would have at least greeted him!
But it took a few months for him to know from his subordinates?
What happened during this time, and where did Nat go?
"Hall Master, actually...... A few days ago I got the news that Nat had been killed by Gna's own hands. ”
The tattooed man slowly spat out a sentence.
"Dead?"
Gao Ying felt completely confused, what was going on with this qiē?
While the stakes are small, the matter is somewhat complicated.
For Gao Ying, who has long been accustomed to the design of rivers and lakes, any little unusual can become a terrible trap.
"Nat is said to have touched some of Gerner's core interests and was removed. ”
The tattooed man was shocked by Gao Ying, and continued to tell what he had only learned recently: "And Gna's biological son Bernie also left Dayton soon after, and it seems that this matter has something to do with him." ”
"It's complicated!"
Gao Ying's eyes narrowed, and he patted the tattooed man on the shoulder: "You have a good rest first!"
The back hatred is not far away, the complex ball catches the lonely grandson enemy, the hatred is not far away, the complex ball catches the lonely grandson enemy, if it wasn't for Wu Haoming reminding him to change his mentality in time, he may have lost at that time.
As the tattooed man nodded respectfully, Gao Ying turned to leave.
"Send 20 good men to Dayton to find out about it. ”
On the way out, Gao Ying whispered: "Find the person with the tattoo, if you can't bring it back, kill it." ”
"Yes!"
"Boss, Louis's men have infiltrated Wards 8 and 14, and the first pieces of information have been passed back. ”
Martin walked into the room and placed a thick dozen pieces of paper in front of Wu Haoming.
"Is there a Hall of Eagles Flower Palace?"
Wu Haoming asked, this is what he is most concerned about now.
"Yes, I, the information is comprehensive. ”
Martin nodded and said, "The tattooed man returned to District 8 on the night he was injured by Tai Long, and Gao Ying went to see him in person." ”
"High Eagle!"
Wu Haoming picked up the top piece of paper and detailed the information of the hall master Gao Ying.
"This man is very protective!"
After a brief glance, Wu Haoming thought of something: "Send some people to protect Tai Long, he may be in danger." ”
"The boss means that the Eagle Hall will send someone to kill Tai Long!"
Martin had thought of this, but he didn't think it was likely.
Not to mention that Tailong's location is far from the Emperor of the Mountains compared to the Eagle Hall, Tailong is still a person in the Teutonic family's industry after all.
If Eagle Hall dared to attack him directly, the Teutons would not be silent.
"Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat paths. ”
Wu Haoming showed a smile: "Underground forces, why bother to make a move, just kill people as long as they kill, who is better than the means!"
The knot is far from the ghost after the ball of the moon square ball gram "I understand!"
Martin nodded, and he also had a little understanding of what Wu Haoming was thinking.
"Didn't you find out who is behind the Eagle Hall Flower Palace?"
The red fox, who was serious on the side, suddenly asked.
"Not yet, but Luis says he'll do his best to follow suit. ”
Martin pointed to the thick paper: "Most of these materials are from the Eagle Hall, and the people of Louis of the Flower Hall have not yet begun to investigate." ”
"Well, let him do his best!"
The red fox didn't continue to ask, what should be known, sooner or later.
Inside the Dayton Gym, Tyrone was dragging his body that had recovered a little, and was practicing alone in the training arena.
A battle with a tattooed man a few days ago made him realize his shortcomings.
Compared to real outlaws, he is still much worse.
After all, fighters are not outlaws, and their beliefs are different.
But Tai Long didn't like that he was inferior to others, so he came to the training ground as soon as his body was a little better.
At this time, it was already past ten o'clock in the night, and the fighters all went back to rest.
There was silence throughout the training ground, save for the sound of Tyrone's fists constantly hitting sandbags.
On nights when there are no fights, there is no one in the ring, only a few night watchmen patrolling around very casually.
Jieyuan is not ruthless, Sun Shu Zhan Yuenuo is cool, in fact, there is nothing worth stealing in the boxing ring, so the guard force is not strong.
"Whew!"
After all, boxers are not outlaws, and their beliefs are different.
In the calm training ground, there was a sudden inexplicable wind.
Tai Long's sweaty body felt a hint of coolness.
But it wasn't the wind, it was ......!
"Poof!"
The white light swept by, raging like thunder, bringing up a mist of blood.
"Poof!"
Tyrone rolled and ducked behind the metal dummy, but there was already an extra wound on his shoulder.
"Who?"
Tai Long shouted, someone actually moved a knife in the boxing ring, the other party must not be simple.
Since the opening of the boxing arena, it seems that no one has dared to attack the boxer here.
"The one who wants your life!"
Five men emerged from the dark corner at the same time, sharp knives in their hands, and ran in the direction of Tai Long.
The enemy is far away, and the enemy is extremely fast, and the distance between the two sides is not far, and they will soon be killed in front of Tai Long.
In the face of five enemies with sharp blades in their hands, Tai Long did not dare to be careless.
He has experienced very few life-and-death battles, and his experience is almost zero.
If it hadn't been for Wu Haoming reminding him to change his mentality in time last time, he might have lost at that time.
After far from being cool, the ship hates by the cold lord not "poof!"
Hou Yuan is far from being cool, and the Lord of the Cold Affection does not say that Tai Long's location is far from the Emperor of the Mountain compared to the Eagle Hall, and Tai Long is still a person in the industry of the Teutonic family after all.
The five of them tacitly agreed to surround Tailong, and the metal dummy was kicked away by Tailong, blocking the sight of the five people, but he was stabbed in the back again.
Tai Long is not weak in strength, but he is injured, and he has just trained to consume a lot of body.
At this time, compared to the five people who had been waiting for a long time, it seemed a little weak.
"Bang!"
But Tyrone wasn't stupid, he didn't entangle with the five, and while running towards the exit, he used what was in the training ground to block the progress of the five.
The five of them looked at each other with the same eyes, aiming directly at Tai Long.
Although Tyrone dodged all the way, he was still blocked by five people when he was about to leave the training ground.
Not far away, after being alone, Xuemo made a fuss by the cool "There must be a reason to kill me!"
Tyrone deliberately stalled for time, hoping that someone would notice the movement and save himself.
"Why should the dead ask so much!"
The expressions of the five people remained unchanged, and they swung their quick knives and slashed at Tai Long.
"Bang!"
Ignoring the quick knives of the three of them, Tai Long slashed backwards at his body, and swooped down on one of them, gathering all his strength to throw a punch.
"Poof!"
The man tried to retreat with a false sword, but he was not as fast as Tai Long, and was hit in the throat with a heavy punch, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
However, because of his excessive speed, an old injury on his leg flared up, and he tumbled and fell forward.
One of the remaining four was left behind to care for his wounded companions, while the other three came to kill Tarone.
There were more than a dozen wounds on Tailong's body, and a lot of blood had already flowed.
In addition, his body was somewhat fundamental, and he stood up strongly, but he was unable to fight again.
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