young devil

Chapter 37 The Substitute

Chapter 37 The Substitute

"Have you checked the airport and the station?" Carl was indifferent.

"I checked, but I didn't find it, maybe I have changed my identity and left!"

"I didn't expect that woman named Shura to be so powerful!" Carl stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, his face slightly dignified, "This person can't be kept, and the order will be strictly inspected at all airports, stations and docks, and she must not be allowed to run away!"

Karl certainly didn't know how the dozens of men he sent were killed by Shura, let alone that Qin Long helped Shura. He only knew that Shura killed dozens of his men by himself. People are terrifying, Shura is a huge threat to Karl, if he doesn't get rid of it, he will become a serious trouble.

"Yes!" The subordinate paused and said, "Boss, do you want to find someone else to take Shura's place?"

"Do you have a goal?" Carl asked.

"grim Reaper!"

"Reaper?" Carl was stunned, and the image of a man in a long windbreaker, hat and mask appeared in his mind. Since that man came to his venue, he has not lost a dozen games, and no one is him. A united enemy is even stronger than Shura.

It is really suitable for such a person to buy and make money for himself, because he already has many fans and supporters of his own in the black boxing competition, but this person is too powerful and too difficult to control. Chances are it will reap the consequences.

After Shura's incident, Karl is now very careful. He would rather find a few weaker but obedient boxers as pawns than find a powerful but uncontrollable person to create a threat to himself.

Carl was pacing back and forth in the office, and he ordered someone to get some information about the 'Reaper'. The information was very simple, it just said that the agent of the Reaper was Daniel Brindle, and he had won consecutive victories in black boxing matches. The best results, and there is no information about the person 'Reaper'.

"Daniel Brindle!", the name of this manager was no stranger to Carl, that disobedient boxer - Shura was dug from Daniel Brindle.

Daniel is indeed a very experienced and insightful manager. His boxers are all very good. He just left Shura, and now there is another Reaper, and each one is stronger than the other.

But the god of death is obviously more mysterious than Shura, Karl seemed very careful, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Find someone to contact him and see if he has any intentions!"

"Yes!"

At nightfall, the black boxing arena hidden in the factory at Liverpool Dock once again heard endless screams and shouts. Tonight's shouts were particularly loud, and the enthusiasm of the audience was extremely high. It was nothing but because of the weight tonight The super boxer - Grim Reaper will appear.

The record of dozens of consecutive victories is enough to disdain the entire boxing arena, and this kind of result also makes many spectators crazy about it. Reaper helped them win a lot of money in the previous game. They have reason to believe that Reaper will win tonight Help them win more money.

Watching Reaper's game is a kind of enjoyment, and it will make people more excited. It seems to cater to the audience. The organizer arranged three games for Reaper tonight, but the odds of Reaper are not high, only [-] to [-], but this is not the slightest It didn't affect the audience's enthusiasm for him.

"grim Reaper!"

"grim Reaper!"

The shouts to the god of death were so deafening that the boxing ring seemed to be completely the home field of the god of death alone.

"Look, that person is Death!"

The person who spoke was Kidd who could come here for the god of death. Their boss Qin Long couldn't watch the game with them tonight because of something, but their enthusiasm remained undiminished.

Because Zhao Dezhu had tasted the sweetness a few times before, and because Qin Long strongly recommended 'Reaper', and because he got along with Kidd and others for a long time, his relationship was not bad, so he followed Kidd and others to the boxing ring.

"Wow, the look is so cool!" Seeing the look of 'Reaper', probably no one would associate him with the word 'cool'.

There is no doubt that the popularity of Reaper is high, and the overwhelming popularity has also spread to the second floor. The boss of the mafia, the behind-the-scenes boss of the black boxing arena, Karl, came here again tonight. At this time, he is in front of the window on the second floor, his eyes locked on the edge of the ring On that silent boxer—Reaper.

Although the sound insulation effect of the room is quite good, it still can't block the enthusiastic cheers of the audience below, which shows the popularity of the Grim Reaper.

Carl was smoking a big cigar from Cuba, while looking at the audience below, he was thoughtful.

In order to satisfy the enthusiasm of the audience, Karl deliberately let Reaper play in the first game. He also wanted to see what kind of benefits Reaper can bring him through tonight's game. The decisive factor for Shura's replacement.

The person in charge of accepting the bet announced the odds of Reaper's first game. The odds of Reaper were [-] to [-], while his opponent's odds were as high as [-] to [-].

Such odds might have attracted the attention of the audience in the past, but because of the participation of the god of death in this game, what Karl did not expect was that no one in the audience bet on the opponent of the god of death, but in turn bet on the god of death The money on his body actually reached as much as [-] million in the first game.

Such a huge disparity also reflects from another aspect that the audience's worship of the god of death is almost blind. Those who did not bet on the god of death are because they are the first time to watch the game of the god of death, and they are also given by others. The ones brought here, I believe they will become loyal fans of Reaper as long as they watch a game of Reaper.

"Three hundred million!"

When Karl took over the betting list handed in by his subordinates, he was immediately taken aback by the shocking numbers on it.

When he looked at the man with the hideous mask on the edge of the ring again, Karl's eyes had changed a little.

"Boss, what should we do? In this way, we will lose a lot of money tonight!", the subordinate said worriedly, Carl, the boss of the black boxing match, is actually the banker of the black boxing match. He can win the audience's money, and the audience can naturally Win his money, so, in the black boxing arena, two boxers are fighting, but off the field, it is Karl and the audience.

Now the audience is all betting on the god of death, and the result is already doomed. Unless the god of death loses this game, Karl will not only fail to win a penny, but will lose [-] million, and this is only the first game of the god of death. He will have three games tonight, and no one knows how much Karl will lose if the three games are full.

"Go!" Carl nodded after thinking for a moment.

"Yes!", his subordinates happily took the order to leave, while Carl stared at the Grim Reaper who hadn't said a word the whole time after his appearance. There is no doubt that this boxer who doesn't show his true colors is quite interesting, and Karl is willing to spend money on him. 'A little money'.

"Let's go, why are you hesitating? Didn't you see that everyone is betting on death?"

"Boss said that he wants to buy Death God, that's right!"

Zhao Dezhu and others also followed the trend, betting at least 200 million chips on Death.

An ordinary game became extraordinary because of an extraordinary person.

The amount of betting in the black boxing match exceeded [-] million, which is a record in any black boxing arena, and this is only the first time Reaper appears tonight. No one will doubt that this record will be broken twice in a row tonight. .

"The first match, Death against Hart!"

The Grim Reaper finally moved. His every move caught the attention of all the audience. The person who laughed from ear to ear was his manager Daniel. He was very fortunate to have found a partner like Grim Reaper. In the last few games alone, He has already received more than 5000 million commissions from Reaper. Tonight Reaper wins the first game, and he can get at least 1000 million. There are two more games after that. He probably will laugh out loud in his dreams.

"Reaper~"

"Reaper~"

"Reaper~"

The audience stood up spontaneously, and everyone stared intently at the God of Reaper who walked onto the ring.

"start!"

The referee gave an order, and the much-anticipated match finally began. Reaper, as always, did not take the initiative to attack, and his opponent was under tremendous pressure, and did not dare to attack rashly.

"Hit~"

"Hurry up~", the audience didn't buy it, what they wanted to see was that their opponent was beaten to the ground by the god of death, and what they wanted to see even more was white money floating into their pockets, so they shouted loudly, like this As soon as Reaper's opponent came, the pressure was even greater.

No matter how great the pressure is, the match still has to go on. The opponent of the match is determined after discussion between the black boxing organizer and the agent. The boxer has no right to choose. However, it seems that this boxer named Hart, his agent People must regret it so much that the game is green. Hart's odds are astonishingly high, but the problem is that no one bets on Hart.

"Huh?" Hart was taken aback, and suddenly found that the god of death made a provocative gesture towards him, and the god of death was waving to him, signaling him to come over.

This kind of action unsurprisingly caused the audience to scream, and the domineering and arrogance of the god of death were fully reflected.

"Handsome~", even Zhao Dezhu, who didn't like black boxing matches before, felt his eyes brighten, and Kidd and others had already shouted along with the audience.

Seeing this, Hart's dignity as a boxer was aroused, and he bravely rushed towards the god of death. As a result, 1 minute later, the ring was covered with blood, and Hart fell into a pool of blood, while the god of death had already slowed down. He walked off the ring like a normal person.

This is Death, an invincible boxer!

"I won~"

"Reaper~"

Shouts and cheers resounded through the factory, as if reaching beyond the heavens, and everyone jumped with joy without exception.

"It's amazing!" In the office on the second floor, Carl, who lost 1 million U.S. dollars in one minute, looked serious. However, he also saw a bigger business opportunity and saw a substitute to take Shura's place. He believed that the one who lost tonight This money can be won back quickly.