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Chapter 0674 One report for one report

Five minutes passed, and the madman Alan was almost collapsed. He even felt that there was no longer a ring in front of him, but a blurry rapeseed flower. It was when he was five years old. After both his parents died, he was taken away by an uncle from a distance. He remembered that there was a large rapeseed flower field in front of his parents' grave, but he never went back. He had even forgotten where his parents' grave was.

But that big rapeseed flower field, like the childhood of all children and an ancient fairy tale, appeared in the heart, in dreams, in some unknown time and space, and let Alan know again and again that he was also a five-year-old child with a soft heart and a happy childhood.

Xuelang saw Alan's eyes confused. Anyone who faced the enemy would be destined to die if he had a moment of distraction, and Alan was no exception.

However, Xuelang remembered that the main task this time was that Alan was just a small character. Xuelang avoided Alan's attack faster and even blew two whistles.

Alan knew what she would face once she lost, especially after this battle, if more boxers took similar methods to deal with him, their career in the ring would be over, which means that she would lose her value and there would no longer be a consortium to support herself.

A boxer who has no value is either injured or sick, or thrown into prison by the consortium, or disappears for no reason, especially in this game, losing tens of billions for his boss. Even if he was valuable in the past, for a capitalist, the loss of one hundred billion is the boss's blood.

Alan is no longer fighting, but is recalling her life and thinking about whether she has a tomorrow.

In the seven minutes, Alan shouted wildly and used all his strength, as if he was walking out of the Western Siberian Black Fist Concentration Camp, fighting three masters alone. Then the lives of the three masters were drawn with a termination talisman. He also became one of the most proud disciples of the "coach" and one of the boxers who helped the boss make the most money in the history of Black Fist.

But today everything is about to end. With the roar of the madman Alan, he attacked his fists that were enough to penetrate the steel plate. Then Alan spat a mouthful of blood and sat dejectedly on the ring, without fighting spirit, and breathed heavily.

Xuelang was also surprised. The madman was indeed a madman. If he couldn't win, he would stop fighting. However, as a master of black boxing, he sat on the ring in this way, and Xuelang did not attack again.

The referee was going crazy. He couldn't believe it if there was no shady story. The referee felt that this must be a conspiracy between Alan's agent and Snow Wolf agent, and even the Yamamoto family here.

Not only did the referee think so, but the thousands of bettors in the audience also think so, not only were they verbally, but they even started to throw cigars, lighters, and shoes...

"It's a mess" said the staff member to Yamamoto Zhixiao:

"Many people are shouting for refunds. Several forces are VIP guests invited by the directors themselves, the agent of Kun Shao of the Golden Triangle, the agent of the Mexican Black Gang, and the agent of Andrei Ivankov of the Goose Country Gang, all questioning today's game."

Only then did Yamamoto Zhixiao feel that things were difficult to control. After all, if you really want to use thermal weapons here, the VIPs here will definitely be unilaterally massacred. After all, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to carry thermal weapons when they enter here. However, these bigwigs who are leading the trouble are not Yamamoto Zhixiao who can touch them. Once something happens to them, the entire group will face the crazy attacks from the whole world.

Alan sat on the ground and spitted blood and felt much more comfortable, but the reason why he didn't dare to leave the arena was because he was afraid that once he got off the stage, his life would be controlled by himself.

He was also betting that he would not attack, and that Xuelang would not attack easily, so that he could think about what to do next, and he also heard the chaos at the scene, and a shoe almost hit him. The more chaotic it was, the more chance it was.

Yamamoto Zhixiao brought all the bodyguards in the venue and dozens of live-fire bodyguards appeared on the edge of the ring. The loud and loud sounds of the mechanism finally overwhelmed the insults of the crowd, and the throwing things finally stopped.

"Everyone, this is my club. I come here to make money, so I hope to make money with peace and not let me use weapons," Yamamoto Zhixiao said with a sneer:

"In my place, there will definitely be no shady, Mr. Schroeder, the agent of Mr. Oman, can testify."

Schroeder chuckled twice and said:

"I guarantee that with Mr. Oman's reputation, there is no dark side in Yamamoto's game. If I doubt me, I will go against Mr. Oman and our oil business. From then on, our Oman company will never have any business dealings with doubters."

"If you want to talk about reputation, I don't doubt Mr. Oman's reputation, but can you Schroeder represent Oman?" The person who spoke was Taylor, the agent of the Mexican mob boss Gerald. He was a beautiful woman with a plump figure, about 1.7 meters, and a total of at least tens of millions of charming gold. She was about thirty years old. Today's betting, she suffered heavy losses. And like Schroeder, he was also a VIP invited by the Supreme Yamamoto, so she did not respect Yamamoto's Shiorou.

"The few games today are stranger than each other. Are you treating us all as fools?" Shan Guanghui, the agent of Kun Shao, the actual controller of the Golden Triangle drug, was spoken.

Ivanev, the agent of Andrei Ivankov, the leader of the Giant Elephant Gang in Goose Country, was smoking a cigar and was also sneering:

"Just just now, I called Ivankov, and our Giant Elephant Gang, hope that Mr. Yamamoto, will give you a clear explanation for today's game.

I can guarantee that I can die here, but the moment I fall, the more than 300 people from the East Yaku Group in our Goose Kingdom, as well as Yamamoto’s Supreme son Daihito Yamamoto, will be buried with me. In addition to the East Ocean, the business of East Yaku will be devastatingly hit."

Yamamoto Zhixiao understood the style of the people of Ei, and he also believed that Ivanev was not a threat. This was a complete madman. When he got crazy, the president of Ei, would have endless headaches.

Yamamoto Zhixiao breathed out and said:

"Everyone, all the competitions are open, and it is impossible for both sides of the competition to communicate in private. As for today's competition, there is absolutely no shady situation.

The match between Snow Wolf and Joyce…”

"Yamamoto, in the first weird game, against both sides, the newcomer Snow Wolf beat Joyce, and Joyce is Yamamoto Daiyoshi behind you, and your nephew's bodyguard, right?" Taylor asked.

"Yes, Joyce is my nephew's bodyguard, but he is also a black fist fighter. He won twenty-four consecutive games in my field, and it is also my money tree. How could I use him to fight fake punches? You must know how difficult it is to cultivate a master who has won more than twenty consecutive games."

"Haha, Lord Zhixiao Yamamoto, I heard that your nephew's two bodyguards went to Nailiang with your nephew some time ago, and then your nephew lost tens of billions in the spiritual world. He was dissatisfied with the report, so he wanted to replace these two bodyguards." Shan Guanghui said:

"The second weird game is also a match between the newcomer Antelope, another bodyguard of your nephew, Adid.

The third game, which is this game, is also a match between the newcomer Snow Wolf and the madman Alan. It is said that this game set a betting record of more than 300 billion.

If I guess correctly, Lord Yamamoto Zhixiao, you won at least a few billion today.

In the past, when Yamamoto Supreme managed the place, the dealer strictly prohibited buying and selling by himself. However, after you come here, you often bet by yourself, so we should turn a blind eye. However, today, these games are really fools."

"Yamamoto, in this last game, you and Mr. Schroeder both bought the Snow Wolf and won," Ivanev sneered:

"I will let Ivankov negotiate with Mr. Oman, but now, I'm wondering how you expected that the Snow Wolf would win.

Also, in the previous game, Mr. Zhixiao Yamamoto bought the Antelope to kill Adi in seconds? I also want to know that Antelope is a newcomer. After all, Adi is also a master who won eight games in a row. How did Yamamoto Kwan expect that Adi will be killed in seconds within one minute?"

Because several people stood on the ring and then the whole audience recommended these people as fair talks on the game, it was always quiet, but after Ivanev said this, there were still verbal abuses on the scene.

"Haha, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings," Yamamoto Zhixiao said:

"As the club manager, I went out to bet in person, and I proved that there was no insider in the field, because I often lost. In the first game, between Snow Wolf and Joyce, I lost, and I was the biggest loser, I lost 2 billion.

As for the next two games, Adi and Antelope, and Snow Wolf and House Alan, I won the game because of the guidance of experts.

His Excellency Schroder can testify that in the second game, Adi and Antelope, he lost a lot of money like you guys, and then went to question me. We watched the monitoring of my VIP room together and confirmed that I did not cheat. Then, in the third game, we bought the Snow Wolf together and won.

If it’s cheating, I can buy the Snow Wolf in the first game before, so why bother losing 2 billion?"

"Yamamoto, you lost 2 billion in the first game. How much did you win in the second game? At least 30 billion, right? In the last game, you should bet at least 1 billion. This is a rare big move. With fifteen times the odds, you will win back 15 billion.

Otherwise, we will bet three games, and I will lose to you in the first game 2 billion, you will lose to me in the second game 30 billion, and you will lose to me in the third game 15 billion.

If this is the case, I will not pursue what happened today.”

"I can also bet with you for three games like this, Yamamoto," said Yamamoto:

"Or, how do you prove that there is no shady in your field?"

"My VIP office has surveillance. All things that happened today have video replays, so you can watch it," said Yamamoto Zhixiao:

"And there is a big screen on site, which can synchronize videos from my office. You can watch the videos, including Schroeder questioning me, and then listen to the advice of the master to buy the video of Snow Wolf winning again.

I believe that after watching the video, I no longer doubt that I am doing internal operations, but there is something else.”

"Video, although it can be faked, you can take a look first," said Ivanev:

"After all, Oman has business dealings with us, and the credibility of His Excellency Schroeder is still worthy of trust."
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