In the lounge bar, there were still guests who noticed the tragic sight of Glass being shot in the head, which immediately caused several screams, and then the screams continued one after another, even alerting the security guards with guns.
However, with the gangster in front of them, the security guards not only did not embarrass the three people in Feren, but helped maintain order in the bar, and at the same time contacted a professional cleanup team to collect the bodies.
It has to be said that the clean-up team in the Black Boxing Club was quite professional. They came and left even faster. They covered up all the blood on the scene and at the same time carried away Glass's body, as if this person
It had never appeared in the bar at all. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood still lingering in the air, no one would have realized that someone had died here just now.
Fortunately, the guys who could come to the club had seen many battles and the scenes of killing people in the black boxing ring, so after being surprised for a while, they put the matter aside and continued chatting nonsense.
Those who make fun of beautiful women continue to make fun of beautiful women. In short, everything looks so harmonious!
As for Marilyn, she didn't take this matter to heart, as if what Phelan killed just now was not a person, but a fly.
"Blackhead!"
"Yes!" Heitou quickly bowed and responded, "Madam, if you have anything to say, you can give me your instructions!"
"How many shows are there tonight?" Marilyn asked.
"Back to Madam, there are eight games in total. What do you mean..."
"I want to see it!"
The black head was startled, then he clapped his horse and said: "It is an honor for the boxers to see Madam in person in the ring!"
Marilyn smiled noncommittally when she heard the words, stood up and slapped Fearon on the shoulder, saying: "You also saw my bodyguard's performance today, so if he wants to play a little later, that's okay, right?"
Heitou hesitated and said: "You mean... fighting or betting?"
"Nonsense! Of course I placed a bet!"
Blackhead immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Of course there is no problem, but madam, as you know, your shareholder's identity is there, so the upper limit of your bets may not exceed one million!"
"I know this!"
In fact, any shareholder of the black boxing club is not allowed to participate in boxing betting, otherwise it will easily lead to manipulation of the game. However, many shareholders invest in the club because they want to have fun and excitement, so if it is completely
If shareholders are not allowed to participate in betting, it would be better not to invest in the club!
Therefore, the club's board of directors has come up with an unspoken rule that shareholders are only allowed to gamble for pleasure, and the amount of gambling must not exceed one million U.S. dollars. In addition, the odds of betting on boxing are rarely more than ten for one.
Naturally, this basically eliminates the possibility of one or a few shareholders spending large sums of money to manipulate the outcome of the game, and also prevents shareholders from messing around and destroying the golden brand of the Black Boxing Club.
"That's good, madam, please come this way!" Heitou immediately led the way and turned out of the leisure bar.
Marilyn did not move immediately. Instead, she exchanged glances with Feren, pointed at Alamand who was paralyzed on the ground, and ordered: "This guy will be mine from now on, send him to the box!"
The black head was slightly shocked when he heard this, but he didn't want to talk too much about a useless person. He immediately gestured to the two big men in suits and asked them to pick up Alamand and follow him.
Soon, the group of people entered the main hall of the arena in a zigzag manner.
The entire main hall is circular in shape and quite spacious. Its scale is similar to that of the ancient Roman Colosseum. The place where Marilyn and others entered was the aisle between the VIP box and the ordinary top-level stands.
The aisle is wide enough to accommodate four horses passing parallel. The seats below the aisle are all provided for ordinary club members. The three floors above the aisle are all private rooms in the north and south directions. There are ring betting points and some necessary small shops in the east and west directions.
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Climbing up the stairs and crossing the lower two floors, Feilun and his party entered directly into the third and largest luxury box on the top floor.
After entering the box, Ferran discovered that it was quite luxurious, which was completely different from the simplicity of the corridor outside. Persian handmade red carpets, bright citrine lamps, all kinds of utensils, various fresh fruits, and spacious space
, giving people the feeling of being in a banquet hall.
Fortunately, Feren was used to seeing battles. Even though it was his first time in such a place, he was not at all embarrassed. This made Blackhead somewhat surprised, and he immediately noticed the extraordinary nature of Mrs. Flora's male bodyguard.
After all, when he first entered the club and stepped into the box for the first time, he was completely shocked by the luxurious temperament revealed here. But Feren was different. He seemed to take everything in the box as a matter of course. More importantly,
, his natural temperament that flows out inadvertently is so natural.
It was also based on this judgment that Blackhead noticed that Marilyn glanced at Faylan inadvertently when she sat down, with a hint of apology in her beautiful eyes.
This discovery shocked Blackhead. Could it be that this man was just temporarily pretending to be Madam's bodyguard? In fact, he was the real predator? Even Madam Flora had to cooperate with him in acting. This man's identity...
As his mind raced, Hei Tou no longer dared to think any further. When he raised his eyelids, he met Fei Lun's glance. Seeing Fei Lun's eyes that were half joking and half cold, Hei Tou
My heart was beating wildly, and I quickly turned my head to the side.
"Okay, put Alamand on the ground, and you all can get out!"
Marilyn's command brought Blackhead back to reality, and he hurriedly said: "Madam, that bet..."
"The fight hasn't started yet, we'll talk about it after it starts!" Marilyn dismissed him with just one sentence.
Blackhead nodded in agreement and led a group of people in charge to bow and exit the box.
Aisha went over and closed the door, and immediately searched the box like a simian. Upon seeing this, Faylan said, "Okay, I've already checked, there are no bugs here!"
On the floor, Alamand, who looked like a dead pig, was immediately trembling after hearing Feren's voice, with a look of horror on his face: "You, you, you..."
"Haha, you didn't expect it, did you? We meet again so soon!" Feilun chuckled, "I have to remind you, if you cooperate with me, it won't be a problem if your leg hurts your pelvis..."
Alamand became excited when he heard this: "What did you say? You said you could heal my leg and help me stand up again?"
"It's not just as simple as standing up again. Maybe you're lucky and your leg strength will be a little stronger than before!" Feren muttered.
"You're not lying?" Alamand still didn't quite believe what Fearon said.
Feilun said: "Do I need to lie to you, a cripple like you?"
Alamand was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he immediately made up his mind and said: "As long as you can make me stand up again, as long as you can let me box again, you can ask me to pay any price!"
"Any price? Your life?"
"Of course!" Alamand said without hesitation.
Phelan quipped: "The problem is your life is worthless!"
Alamand was stunned and said: "Then what do you want?"
"It's very simple, I need your allegiance!" Faerun finally made his request.
Alamand was stunned again: "For a lifetime?"
Phelan deceived: "No, five years is enough!" In fact, as long as there is a month, Phelan can completely brainwash Alamand, and then all promises such as "five-year agreement" will be fulfilled.
Floating clouds.
When Alamand heard that he only had to be loyal for five years, he immediately agreed: "Okay, I promise you!"
"Okay, I'll help you heal your injuries right now!" With that said, Feilun sealed his sleep hole.
Marilyn saw this and then said: "Allen, you really don't want to heal this scrawny guy in the private room, do you?"
"Why not?" With that said, Ferron lifted Alamand up and laid him flat on the large low table, and took off his pants directly, causing Marilyn to scold: "You are going to die, this guy is too
It's ugly, I'll get corns if I see it." As he spoke, he and Aisha turned away.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine soon!" While comforting the two girls, Ferran's palms had already touched Allamand's hips. Countless tendrils of flesh instantly sprouted from the palms, piercing into Allamand's skin and deep into the bones.
He began to slightly modify his broken pelvis, and also repaired the other party's surface injuries.
After seven or eight minutes, the work was completed. Ferun quietly retracted the tendrils on his palms and said proudly: "Done!"
"So fast?" Marilyn and Elsa suddenly turned their heads. Unexpectedly, Fearon had not put on Alamand's pants yet, and stained their eyes again.
"I'm going to kill you!" Aisha also expressed a rare cry of cowardice.
Fearon chuckled and untied Alamand's sleeping point. The guy woke up within a few seconds. When he saw Fearon, he immediately shrank back: "You..."
"What am I doing? Pull up your pants first!" Fearon scolded.
Only then did Alamand realize that his pants had been taken off at some point, and he suddenly looked disgusted.
"Fuck, what's your expression like?" Feilun said without hesitation, "Even if I want to be gay, I won't fall in love with you, right?"
Alamand was stunned and immediately shouted: "Do you think I am black and look down on you? This is racial discrimination!"
Feilun chuckled and said, "I'm just discriminating against you. What's going on?" He said and made a fist gesture.
Alamand suddenly withered, but froze on the spot. At the same time, he touched his face with trembling hands: "Why...the injury on my face...by the way, how long have I been sleeping? It can't be a few weeks, right?"
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Feilun didn't bother to explain anything to him, but instead said to the two women: "Okay, you can turn around!"
Unexpectedly, Marilyn and Aisha, who had been fooled once, refused to look back and just said: "Let that guy squat in the corner first!"
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