"This is the gateway to the black market. The police in Boston don't even dare to come here. It's also known as a dark place in Boston."
Xiao Dao explained quietly.
Tang Ming nodded slightly: "Xiao Dao, I will go in alone later, don't follow me."
"Mr. Tang, my mission is to assist you..." "I don't need assistance. If you follow me, you will be exposed."
Tang Ming shook his head: "Arowans and fish are mixed in the black market. If you are exposed, it will be detrimental to the entire special operations team. I can't let you take this risk."
"You just need to help me find out the information. Let's go first, or wait outside on the street for me to come out."
Xiaodao understood the seriousness of the matter and did not follow.
Tang Ming walked into the nightclub alone.
The club here is more than ten times bigger than the basement last night. In other words, the entire street in this area belongs to the black market.
Not only is the scope larger, but the requirements are also stricter.
You also need to go through a security check before entering the club to check if there are any hidden cameras or listening devices on you.
"Sir, this seems to be your first time coming to our place, right?"
The big man in charge of the security check looked at Tang Ming, frowned slightly and said, "If you are just having ordinary entertainment, you can do it in a nightclub."
"I'm here for a boxing match."
Tang Ming spoke truthfully.
"Boxing match?"
The big man raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Are you sure?"
Tang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly handed over the certificate that he was a boxer of the Black Boxing Security Group. Xiao Dao helped him handle this certificate.
It's not false evidence.
It is a genuine certificate, even the name is 'Tang Xuantian'.
The big man took the voucher and swiped it on the computer, looked at the information on it and said: "You are just the most junior boxer, are you sure you want to come to our place to compete in the ring?"
"I looked at your match record and it seems like you haven't had a single boxing match."
Tang Ming nodded: "Well, I just got the certificate. The level of the arena competition outside is too low, so I can't stand it."
"Interesting, even silver medal boxers don't dare to come to our place. Are you sure you want to go in?"
"Sure."
"Okay, take elevator No. 3 and go to the basement. Someone will receive you there."
Tang Ming walked into the elevator as instructed. He was not alone, but followed him in by a man on the other side, who was obviously under supervision.
A few minutes later.
"Ding~" the elevator prompt sounded, and what came to my face was a deafening roar, accompanied by the smell of cigarettes and spirits.
There are more than a dozen arenas in the basement, and each arena is surrounded by people.
The boxers were fighting to the death inside the Octagon, while the betting crowd outside was roaring even more crazily.
"Sir, are you sure you want to compete in the ring?
If it’s confirmed, I’ll make arrangements now.”
asked the man accompanying him.
"Yeah, I'm sure."
Tang Ming continued to ask: "Also, I would like to ask, I heard that gold medal boxers are eligible to go to the black market to participate in the competition. Is there any shortcut to advance quickly?"
Um?
The expression on the accompanying man's face changed slightly, he frowned and stared at Tang Ming constantly: "Do you want to go to the black market?"
"right."
Tang Ming nodded.
"It's true that gold medal boxers can go to the black market, but I guess you won't be able to do so."
The big man shook his head and said: "But tomorrow night is the start of the championship competition. Even if you advance from a silver medal to a gold medal, you still need fifty consecutive wins. Besides, you are only the most junior boxer."
Tang Ming said calmly: "There is enough time. As long as you help me arrange a boxing match, I will have a winning streak all the way."
"Haha, you are too naive."
"With your current qualifications, if you want to be promoted to a gold medal boxer, you need at least 100 wins!"
The big man sneered: "We can arrange a boxing match, but the question is, do you have the strength?
one night.
A hundred victories.
Any normal person would know that this is just a fantasy. Even many old boxers who are in the black market can only fight in the ring at most ten times a night.
There is no guarantee of regular victory.
"Okay, I'll take it."
"I just want to compete in the championship. I will fight in hundreds of arenas tonight."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said: "This is also a gimmick, isn't it?
You can place your bets on whether I can complete it. This stunt will definitely make the casino business boom tonight, which will be good for you."
"This..." The big man hesitated for a while.
What Tang Ming just said makes sense. If someone really challenges a hundred arenas in one night, it will definitely attract countless people to come and place bets.
This is a big deal! "Wait a moment, I'll ask the person in charge of the boxing match."
The big man left without saying a word and hurriedly left.
five minutes.
A group of strong men in black came over.
The blond man in the lead looked disappointed when he saw Tang Ming: "Is this the Asian you are talking about?
Are you kidding me, it would be great if he can play a full game with his physique, did you hear me wrong?"
The man from before had an apologetic smile on his face: "John, I heard you right. It was indeed his request."
"Um?"
The man named John frowned and turned to look at Tang Ming: "Logically speaking, I don't want to waste time as a junior boxer, but my subordinate said that you want to fight a hundred games tonight?"
Tang Ming corrected his mistake: "It's not about playing the full game, it's about winning a hundred games."
"interesting."
John held a cigar in his mouth and puffed out a puff of smoke: "The stunt is indeed exaggerated, but your strength is too low. If you ignite the passion of the guests, you will be beaten to death in the first performance on stage. The guests will be angry. We
There will be heavy losses.”
"Unless..." Tang Ming interrupted him and raised his eyebrows: "You want to test me first, right?"
"Smart, if I couldn't see your strength, I wouldn't arrange any boxing matches for you. The guests who come to my place are either rich or expensive. They are already tired of ordinary boxing matches."
John said with a smile and waved his hand.
Five burly men came out and surrounded Tang Ming with evil eyes.
John smiled and said: "You must defeat these five of my men first, then I can be sure that you have the strength..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt his eyes flashing.
Boom boom! Boom! The five sturdy men were thrown three to four meters, and they fell to the ground one by one and couldn't get up for a long time.
Their faces were full of horror and they had no idea what had just happened.
"Is this proof enough?"
Tang Ming said calmly.
"..." John stared at this scene, but quickly reacted: "That's enough, that's enough, I'll make arrangements right away."
He led the people away in a hurry, his expression full of excitement.
Soon, the news swept the entire boxing ring.
A junior boxer actually wants to be promoted to a gold medal boxer tonight and participate in the boxing championship match tomorrow night?
Crazy! Completely crazy! When they heard the news, everyone thought it was just a joke at first. Many people just laughed and didn't take it seriously.
But until a handsome Chinese boy stepped onto the ring, everyone present was stunned!