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Vol 5 Chapter 506: 506 Underground Alliance, Yang Shuyan

Chapter 506 Underground Alliance, Yang Shuyan

The whole game lasted fifteen minutes and everyone was watching.

After everyone at the scene was quiet for a moment--

"Boom", all stood up.

"blank!"

"blank!"

"..."

Various whistling sounds swept through, like thunder, breaking through the sky!

The game is over and all bets are closed.

The Mas family wins! Underground Alliance defeated!

Everyone's eyes gathered on the figure beside Harold.

With her hands on the ground, she slowly stood up from the ring.

The eyebrows still felt the cold and arrogance, slowly raised his right hand, and wiped the blood stains outside Qin's mask with his thumb casually.

Then he pressed his hand down.

All shouts came to an abrupt end.

Qin Yue turned slightly, twisted his eyebrows and glanced to the west of the stand, and went straight down the elevator platform.

A word of unnecessary words was not said.

Uncle Xu couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, "Harold didn't seem to dare to fight ..."

The young man from the Mas family around him looked at Uncle Xu and shook his head: "Every fight in her is a life-and-death battle. Under her hands, if you don't admit defeat, you are dead! Her fate on the black market is famous, at least every day. A life-and-death encounter. The first dozens of life-and-death encounters were the deaths of her opponents. She was also carried down as a whole. There was no losing rate in 366 games. It is almost a myth. "

"This is why she is not the boxer but better than the boxer! Her boxing power bursts up to more than 1600 in an instant. This evaluation value is one hundred higher than her previous two years. Harold ... He doesn't dare! "

Before life and death, you have to sign a life and death situation. There is no morality of the rivers and lakes. Whoever is ruthless is more likely to die, and whoever wins.

Most people who sign for death are desperate to come and gamble.

Even Harold and Bert only became the champion of boxing in life and death after their strength was reached.

At first, every game she played was watched by her mortal heart, and reversed.

Later, even if she jumped directly from the eighth level to the tenth level, no one would lose her.

As long as she is on the field, winning is right.

It was the first time such a person appeared on the black market.

She witnessed the battle and became famous again and again under the witness of the gladiator.

Without full confidence, Harold dared to fight desperately with a lunatic?

Seeing Xu family steward on the ring all the time, he turned his head, he wiped his face, and said, "Do you think she is familiar?"

The arrogance and slim figure of the woman on the ring are indeed familiar.

But the dark suffocation also made people dismiss.

Carlo in the front row took two steps to the back, took a document and handed it to Xu Yaoguang: "This is the Xu family's market in Mzhou, 1% of the economic center."

This is different from what Carlo said before.

1% of the economic center, anyone knows the huge profits hidden inside.

"Mr. Carlo, why did you suddenly change the market division?" Xu Yaoguang's mind gradually became clear.

Carlo just looked at Xu Yaoguang with a smile, didn't answer, patted his shoulder and left.

He has many other things to deal with.

Xu Yaoguang pursed his lips, his face was still cold. He turned around and fixedly looked at Cheng Mu: "Where is your Qin Miss?"

Cheng Mu looked at the more than one billion received by his account, heard the sound, he looked up, expressionless, "sleeping in the room."

Xu Yaoguang is more familiar with Cheng Mu, and naturally he can be sure that the person is Qin Yuan.

Most people in the Xu family haven't spoken to Qin Yue, it's hard to recognize.

Uncle Xu, who has been thinking about it, heard Xu Yaoguang's words, he suddenly raised his head, the thought in his head was extinguished, his voice was a bit difficult: "Little Xu Shao, you ... you mean ..."

If Bert comes on today, it must be unknown.

When the game came to an end, Qin Wei disappeared, the blank space appeared, and he won the market segmentation. The Xu family was divided into the best interests ...

Uncle Xu couldn't help but look up.

There was only the host on the ring, but the projection in midair was still the black figure—

Pressing the blood in the corner of his mouth with one hand, his head was slightly deflected, and the black hair tied behind his head was slightly raised with the wind, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

**

Observe the main seat inside the Western District.

"Mr. Yang, I failed, please punish me!" Harold shuffled one leg and knelt down on the ground.

The voice was trembling.

He became the champion of boxing ten years ago and was recruited by the underground league.

Even though he is now in a high position in the underground league, he still feels the deep fear in the man in front of him.

The figure with his back to him was slender, wearing a white sweater, with his hands behind his back.

He didn't turn around when he heard the sound.

The light imprinted on his side, leaving a light shadow.

Raised hand is holding the tea cup, the tea inside is clean and thorough.

He bowed his head, took a shallow sip, and his tone was light and gentle, and he was a bit warm and gentle: "How is she?"

"She's not afraid of death." Harold pursed his lips.

The man nodded slightly. "I see. Go on."

Hearing this, Harold looked up at him.

Can't believe it.

He made such a serious mistake, this fierce man ... A fluttering "Go on" passed?

Harold just stunned for a second, then quickly got up, rolled out the door, and gently brought the door.

Outside the door are the people of the underground alliance.

It's no surprise that these people are so embarrassed by the admired boxing champion Harold.

Inside the house.

When Harold left, the man looked up, exposing a jade-colored heavenly man's face, the gentle breath gradually pressed down, and he saw three inches of snow in the plum blossoms.

It is Yang Shuyan.

"Snapped--"

The cup in his hand was shattered by his pinch.

There was an unspeakable silence in the air.

The thorough tea was mixed with a little blood, and it flowed down his hand and fell to the floor.

"Mr. Yang ..." The men around him took a step forward.

Yang Shuyan bowed his head, he looked at his hands, his eyes fluttered, "Let the people in the intelligence bureau contact me."

"Yes."

Five minutes later, a video of a middle-aged man came in, and he said respectfully: "Leader."

Yang Shuyan folded his eyes, closed his eyes for a long time, raised his eyes, and said, "How did you confirm the news of her death three and a half years ago?"

**

Urgent notice, I ca n’t see the babies at night, I ’m here with my classmates,

Then update the question ... I said earlier that I just want to write something that is a little bit of quality, so the update will be unstable, but I have tried my best to show you the most, this is what babies who have read my text know of! !! You're holding me back near the end! !!

Good night!

(End of this chapter)

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