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Zhao Changqiang didn't answer Frank directly, but asked back: "Are you Frank?"

"Shut up! Answer the boss's words honestly! Don't show your cleverness casually, it only shows that you are stupid!" Without waiting for Frank to speak, the bald black man who brought Zhao Changqiang immediately said to him.

"Oh, Kux, don't treat our guests so roughly." Frank immediately stopped the bald black man, and turned to Zhao Changqiang, "Yes, I am Frank, can you answer my question now?"

When Frank spoke, his face was full of sincerity, as harmless as a kind uncle next door.

"Mr. Frank, it doesn't seem to matter which country I am from, right? The important thing is that we can make countless money by working together." Zhao Changqiang said calmly.Although Frank pretended to be a serious person, Zhao Changqiang could see the insidiousness in his heart through his blue eyes.

"Okay, okay. So what should I call you?" Frank asked again.

"You can call me King Zhao Yan, because to my opponent, I represent death." Zhao Changqiang continued to say coldly.

Frank took a deep look at Zhao Changqiang, as if he had been looking into Zhao Changqiang's heart.

"Okay, King Zhao Yan, you mean you want to fight with me?" Frank seemed to have a good temper.

"To be precise, I want to make money, a lot of money." Zhao Changqiang emphasized his purpose again.This is a most reassuring purpose.

"How did you get my contact information?" Frank asked again.

"I found a business card in the toilet and tried to make a call, but I ended up here." Zhao Changqiang said without frowning.He did find a lot of business cards in the bathroom, but never Frank's.Perhaps he had noticed it before, but hadn't noticed it.

"Oh, damn it, what the hell! Come with me." Frank suddenly felt that it was an insult to himself to send business cards to people often.With a grunt, he stood up and walked out of the room.The two bodyguards who had been following him followed closely behind, and the two bodyguards standing behind Zhao Changqiang patted Zhao Changqiang's shoulders with their hands, signaling him to follow.

A group of people walked into an elevator, and the elevator went straight down. About a few minutes later, they came to a wide underground hall. There were countless fluorescent lamps inlaid on the top of the room, illuminating the whole room as bright as day.

There were more than a dozen burly men in the hall, wearing boxer shorts and gloves, with muscle bumps all over their bodies. They kept waving their fists and feet, kicking and kicking the special training equipment, and roared again and again.

Zhao Changqiang felt an unusual aura from these people, it was a violent death aura that disregarded life!They have been trained by Frank to become killing machines, and they are also tools for him to make money.

An old white man who looked like a trainer held a Glock pistol in his hand and kept yelling, urging these fighters to train continuously.

"Lucas! Hurry up, your fist needs to be faster and stronger! If you were in the boxing ring, you would have been beaten to death! Sutton, have you f***ed eaten? Or Enough to live? Your Brazilian kick is so fucking bad, just like a bitch!" the old white man kept yelling.When he called someone's name, the muzzle of the gun in his hand would point at that person unconsciously.

Everyone here has killed people in the black market boxing ring. The white old man is afraid that they will go crazy and tear himself to pieces. Only the gun in his hand can give him a sense of security.

"I'll ask you again, what country are you from?"

Zhao Changqiang was observing the situation in the room when Frank's chubby voice suddenly came to his ears.Before Zhao Changqiang could answer, Frank went on to say: "Well, since you don't want to say it, I don't bother to ask you. I hope you are not from Huaguo. I am so disappointed in the so-called Huaguo kung fu! Boxers keep losing money to me, and I almost go bankrupt. King Zhao Yan, I don’t think you can, do you?”

"Of course not." Zhao Changqiang shrugged expressionlessly and said, he understood why Frank brought him here, he wanted to see his true abilities.Is there any value to be used by him? If there is value to be used by him, then he will definitely take himself to play the game. If there is no value to be used by him, I am afraid that he will never go back.This is the place of his burial.

Now he somewhat understood why Frank believed himself so easily, instead of suspecting that he was a policeman or someone else who was against him.Because this is Frank's territory, no matter who comes here, they can only listen to Frank, and maybe the President of the United States is no exception.

"Hmph." Zhao Changqiang sneered in his heart.

"Cooks, tell them to stop." Frank said to a bodyguard beside him.

Kux didn't speak, just nodded, and then suddenly pulled out a black jet from the back of his waist, aiming at the ceiling as a short burst.Suddenly there were several bullet holes in the ceiling.

The gunshots made everyone stop what they were doing and looked up in Frank's direction.

Frank didn't talk nonsense. He tapped a big black man with his hand and shouted, "Lucas, come here and fight him."

Then, Frank turned his head and said to Zhao Changqiang: "Go, don't let me down!"

Everyone spread out, revealing a large arena. Lucas was already standing in the center of the arena, making a fighting posture with both hands, staring at the direction of Zhao Changqiang with blood-red eyes.The scarlet tongue kept licking the thick and black lips, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf.

Zhao Changqiang looked coldly at Lucas, who was like a lone wolf, and didn't speak, but just walked towards him, and stood firmly in front of him.

Zhao Changqiang did not assume a standard fighting posture, but put his hands behind his back, as if walking in a garden.

"Hey, kid, you'd better be serious, or your life will be gone!" said the white-haired old man with a pistol next to him, looking at Zhao Changqiang.There was a cruel smile on his face. As the coach of these killing machines, he saw many dead people here, because the boss Frank often brought some people here for trial training, and most of them were killed.

Lucas is definitely not easy to mess with. He is strong and strong, and a pair of iron fists can smash a 5mm steel plate into a big hole.He once fought 2 times for Frank, killed 1 boxers, and only lost [-] game, but that failure did not kill him.Lucas is considered a good card in Frank's hand.

Facing such an opponent, one must put on all the energy, but Zhao Changqiang put on a posture of indifference. In the eyes of the white-haired old man, this is simply a rhythm of looking for death.He had even seen Zhao Changqiang fall to the ground spurting blood from his mouth, his emaciated body twitching unceasingly.But Lucas didn't let him go, kicking Zhao Changqiang mercilessly with a pair of big feet, until he kicked Zhao Changqiang until there was not a whole bone in his body!

However, the next moment, the white old man stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say a word, as if he was completely frozen, not only him, but also Frank and his bodyguards had the same expression.

Lucas saw that Zhao Changqiang was standing in front of him without hesitation, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, he is a fucking idiot!I really don't know what the boss thinks, he even asked me to fight him, this is an insult to me, the great boxer Lucas!

"I'm going to kill you! Only your death can wash away my shame!" Lucas thought.

Thinking of this, Lucas swung his right fist, and slammed Zhao Changqiang's face with a tentative heavy fist. The huge fist caused gusts of wind like a sledgehammer.

Lucas agreed with the white old man and others. He thought Zhao Changqiang was dead this time!Because his hands are still behind his back, it is impossible to block with his hands!

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Changqiang didn't dodge with Ben, and didn't even move the hand behind his back. He just swayed his head slightly to avoid Lucas' heavy punch. At the same time, His right foot swung like a whip, and a vicious kick hit Lucas' temple!

Zhao Changqiang's sweeping kick was fast and ruthless, and the angle of the kick was very tricky, even more confusing than Brazil's kick. Before Lucas had time to react, Zhao Changqiang's foot swept into his On the temples!

Zhao Changqiang hated the black market boxing without the slightest humanitarianism very much. In his eyes, these boxers were not only poor people without thinking, but also demons who killed without blinking an eye!In a sense, these boxers controlled by brokerage companies are no longer healthy people!

Their thoughts have been severely distorted. In their eyes, besides money, they mean killing and blood.They will have endless pleasure seeing fighters die at their feet!These people deserve no sympathy.

At the same time, since Yan Fei's hatred is stuck in Zhao Changqiang's chest, he needs to vent!

So Zhao Changqiang didn't show mercy in this kick, he did his best!

"Crack!"

A crisp sound reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Pfft!"

Lucas's strong body fell to the ground with a bang, as if a wall had hit the ground, his ears, nose, and mouth were full of blood, and within a short time, his entire fat face was soaked in blood.

Zhao Changqiang's kick not only hurt his temple, but also directly fractured his skull.

Zhao Changqiang's eruption stunned everyone.

Zhao Changqiang glanced at the people around who were still in a daze, walked up to Frank and said, "Mr. Frank, is there any trouble?"

Only then did everyone understand what had happened. Everyone looked at Zhao Changqiang as if they were aliens.If it wasn't for Lucas' body still lying on the ground, they couldn't believe that everything that happened before them was real.

"Oh, my God! No problem, no problem! Now that Lucas has embarked on this path, he should be mentally prepared for it, yes, I believe so. Now, I believe your name is Zhao Yanwang Don't worry, I will take you to participate in the competition soon, and let you make a lot of money, a lot of money you can't imagine! But, before the competition, you must receive training here, and you can't go anywhere!"

Frank looked at Zhao Changqiang with blue eyes and said excitedly.