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Chapter 967 The Battle of Vengeance (1)

"Peng, how was your rest?"

The smile on old Ivan's face was as bold as ever, and coupled with his bear-like figure, it was hard for people to imagine that he was actually a cunning and fox-like figure, with all the bad water coming out of his belly.

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“Have a good rest.”

Peng Hong was not a brainless person. After being reminded by Qin Feng, he deliberately stretched out his arms and made a strong movement, and said: "It has never been better. I believe that one punch can now

Can kill a cow..."

"Ah? That's the best."

Old Ivan didn't expect Peng Hong to say these words, so his expression changed slightly and he said with a smile: "Peng Hong, it's all up to you today. I hope you can kill that bastard Basong. He can be beaten to death."

My best boxer..."

"Don't worry, old Ivan, the reason why I promised you is to beat him to death."

The subtle changes in Old Ivan's face did not escape Peng Hong's observation, and his heart sank. It seemed that in this match, the person he had to guard against was not just Bassong in the boxing ring. Perhaps he was worried about Old Ivan.

Ivan should also be more careful.

"Let's go, the boxing match will start in half an hour, you can already enter the venue..." Old Ivan said: "Peng, I know you don't have any staff around you, how about... I can help you arrange it

How many?"

"Thank you, but no need..." Peng Hong shook his head, pointed at Qin Feng, and said: "When I get into the ring later, he will be my staff..."

"That's right, I've even prepared drinks and water. Mr. Ivan, I'm sorry I didn't tell you before I picked it up..." Qin Feng smiled and picked up a bag in his hand, which contained several bottles of energy drinks.

Qin Feng found it from the refrigerator in old Ivan's villa.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Old Ivan resisted the urge to kill Qin Feng, tried very hard to put a smile on his face, turned around and walked out, saying: "We have to hurry up, the boxer is going to

Came in five minutes early..."

"Boss, what's wrong with your face?" A bodyguard waiting at the door of the villa looked at old Ivan's almost deformed face and asked an inappropriate question.

"roll……"

Old Ivan flew over with one kick and directly kicked the bodyguard in the head. The man didn't even have time to say a word. There was only a "click" sound, but his neck was broken by the kick from Old Ivan.

Already.

"Carry this waste away for me..." Old Ivan turned around and looked at Peng Hong, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Peng, I hope you won't let me down. Okay, you follow them.

Let’s go to the place where the competition is…”

According to Old Ivan's personality, he was used to controlling everything. But the situation in front of him was somewhat out of his control, so he didn't have that much patience with Peng Hong.

"Old Ivan, I won't let you down!" Peng Hong stared at old Ivan and said slowly: "The Chinese way of life has always been that everyone respects me and I respect others.

Husband……"

"Okay, I hope you can kill Basong..." Old Ivan laughed, and did not personally send Peng Hong to the competition venue, but went straight to a Mercedes-Benz in front of the door.

"Peng, you get in this car..."

After Old Ivan's car drove away, a commercial vehicle parked at the door of the villa. A bodyguard invited Peng Hong and Qin Feng into the car. Old Ivan's rage just now made the bodyguards around him tremble with fear.

Don't know what happened.

"Brother Hong, something is wrong..."

When the car drove into the town, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, he looked at the big screen in the town square and said: "Didn't Old Ivan say that the grudge between you and Basong will not be announced to the public?

But how did this game become a battle of revenge?"

Above the town square, there is a huge display screen with two figures on it. One has dark skin and a piece of cloth wrapped around his head. You can tell at a glance that he is Thai. He puts his hands on his chest and poses.

He took on a defensive posture.

The other person only has an outline and no photo. Between the two people, the words "Battle of Revenge" are written in English. Obviously, the person without a profile picture is Peng Hong.

"Basong?"

Looking at the other person on the screen, Peng Hong exuded a murderous intent. Although he had experienced many bullets and bullets, and there were bullet scars on his body, Peng Hong's fist duel was only on Basong's body.

I suffered a big loss, so I will never forget it.

"Drive the car slower."

Qin Feng greeted the driver, but he didn't need to speak, and the car was not driving very fast. In the town of Kuhl, where there was a boxing match today, there were suddenly more people, and most of them were walking to the venue of the boxing match.

"The mysterious man versus the world boxing champion, who wins and who loses will start a shocking showdown..."

Qin Feng looked at the English at the bottom of the screen and read it out. It was a line of scrolling English. It clearly stated that three years ago, Basong had been defeated by this mysterious man, so tonight's battle

The boxing match will be Basong's battle of revenge.

"Damn it, old Ivan has lost his good intentions..."

Seeing this line of English, Qin Feng couldn't help but cursed, looked back at Peng Hong, who was sitting behind him, and said: "Brother Hong, why don't we have this boxing match? Old Ivan explained what happened back then.

, you are not unpopular, I am afraid that he will attack you..."

Old Ivan's initial hostility and subsequent sudden change in attitude made Qin Feng aware that something was wrong. After seeing the propaganda on the screen in the square, Qin Feng was sure that Old Ivan was betraying him.

The person who dies by then will most likely become Peng Hong's.

"Qin Feng, I must fight Basong..."

Peng Hong shook his head and said: "The boxing match organized by Old Ivan is attended by rich people from all over the world. He does not dare to use any dirty tricks in the boxing match. As long as I kill Basong, all problems will be solved."

fixed……"

Peng Hong knew in his heart that he was the one who lost in the last duel between him and Basong. This knot has been bothering Peng Hong for several years. In addition, he has recovered from his injuries recently and is at the peak of his self-confidence.

At that time, Peng Hong knew that if he didn't fight this time, he might never have the chance to fight Basong.

"Well, I'll try my best not to let people have the opportunity to do tricks. You should also be careful and be careful of someone shooting illegally..."

Qin Feng rubbed his eyebrows. He had a headache now. You must know that Qin Feng's ability to sense danger occurs when someone has malicious intentions towards him. But if others are targeting Peng Hong, Qin Feng may not be able to sense danger.

Can be noticed.

What's more important is that there must be a lot of people with guns in the competition venue. If someone shoots at Peng Hong, Qin Feng will be unable to guard against him. No matter how fast he is, he will not be able to catch up with the bullets fired.

.

"You don't have to worry about this. Old Ivan will not allow this to happen. It is tantamount to destroying his own brand..." Hearing Qin Feng's words, Peng Hong couldn't help laughing.

Ivan has played in the field and understands the situation better than Qin Feng.

"That's good, just feel free to fight..."

Qin Feng was relieved. As long as he didn't use guns, Qin Feng had nothing to worry about. As for the outcome of this game, Qin Feng didn't care at all because he had already made up his mind. If Basong was better than Peng

Hong was so powerful that he thought of a way to kill him.

"You two, we're here, please come in from the back with me..." Kuhl Town is not very big. It only takes ten minutes to walk from the beginning to the end of the town. Not long after the car drove out, I heard a man with only two people.

Behind the building, which is one storey but occupies a large area.

When Qin Feng and others entered the lounge of the competition venue, they had to pass through the periphery of the venue. Qin Feng carefully observed the entire competition venue and suddenly had some ideas in his mind.

This is a venue built purely for boxing betting. The middle position is naturally the boxing ring. The closest place around the boxing ring is a box-like booth. Those booths are very dark and cannot be seen from the outside.

See what's going on inside.

On the periphery of the booths is where the audience stays. They are non-detachable seats fixed on the ground. The entire venue can accommodate about 800 people. This is not a football stadium. In terms of the scale of black boxing,

, it is already considered a relatively large boxing venue.

"There are only ten minutes left. Old Ivan is really tricking you..."

After entering the boxer's lounge, Qin Feng looked at the clock hanging on the wall. There were only ten minutes left before the start of the game, and Peng Hong would appear in five minutes because there was still someone introducing the boxer.

time.

"It's okay, I'm in good condition now..." Peng Hong shook his head indifferently. Now his fighting spirit was soaring, and he felt like he had endless strength in his body. He wanted to rush to the ring and fight Basong right away.

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"Ivan, how are you handling your affairs?"

In a booth directly east of the boxing ring, Albert held a glass of red wine and said to old Ivan who had just arrived: "You guessed it, there is a $50 million bet on that one this time.

For the Chinese, if he wins, we will lose 250 million..."

Old Ivan's bet on Peng Hong was five to one. If he won, the casino would pay out five times. Originally, Old Ivan just guessed that someone would bet on some upsets, but he didn't expect that it would actually be fifty million.

heavy note.

"Who is it? Who is so fucking rich?"

After hearing what Albert said, Old Ivan couldn't help but curse. In boxing matches in the past years, sometimes the amount of bets would reach 50 to 60 million after the whole boxing match. It was like a warm-up.

This is really the first time that such a heavy bet has been placed on a match.

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ps: Please give me a New Year’s pass!!

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