There is a wasteland in the southeast of the suburbs of Orange County that has never been very valuable. It is said that the land price of this place is not much different from that of the Midwest. Although it is not as good as that of the Midwest, you can buy land that is beyond your sight if you take out a house in the mid-range Los Angeles like the Midwest. However, the land price of this place is already the lowest in the entire Greater Los Angeles area. The Siberian Company has a farm with a wide area in the most desolate location of this land. The farm is surrounded by dense fruit trees and is surrounded by high-priced security companies. However, anyone passing by has never seen the Siberian Company hired personnel to pick even once during the season when fruits are ripe. ↗,

Of course, this is not a fruit tree plantation built for the marine climate of Los Angeles, but a rich man in Beverly Hills who completely fall into a crazy underground boxing ring.

Twist! Twist! Twist! Twist!

The helicopter flying over low altitude slowly landed in the center of the orchard. Apart from the simple apron hidden among the weeds, there were only a few temporary warehouses that were temporarily built with the fragrance of fruit. The rest were all weeds blown by the wind power driven by the helicopter propeller and the branches and leaves of fruit trees swaying in the wind.

When Doko jumped off the landing helicopter, he was wearing the suits that gentlemen liked to wear. At that time, he looked at the warehouse in front of him as if he was looking at the peak of power that he could not reach, his eyes full of desire.

Berezov and the black boxers they hired also walked out of the plane, and he put his hand on the other party's shoulder from behind Doko: "Cousin, do you think we can win today?"

"If I survived today, there would be nothing that could knock me down afterwards." Doko answered confidently.

The helicopter flew away, as if he had taken away a man's determination to rush over with his teeth in the face of difficulties. When the resolute man turned around and looked at the muscular black man with violent buck teeth, he also asked: "Your opponent is very strong today, are you okay?"

The black man did not have the hippie smiles of street gangsters and the 'spiritual' tone that belonged to black people, and replied extremely seriously: "That's exactly what I hope."

The sound of the helicopter propeller came again, as if they were desperate to blow the bold words of the two people away in the wind. When the helicopter fell again. The moment Sass walked out of the helicopter with two boxers, the fateful enemies finally met. However, they probably didn't expect that the first time they met was in someone else's ring.

"Some people..." Sass said with a volume under the roar of the huge propeller: "When you get married, you have to destroy your marriage; some people. Living in a country ruled by law must break the law; and some people, when you give him a chance to survive, he must seek death."

Doko turned around and turned back to look at Sass, slowly shook his head, showing a cold smile: "Mr. Sass is very right. But there is one thing you forgot."

"If the Americans had not fought against Britain at their weakest time, the land under your feet would still be a colony and exile area; if the Chinese had not fought against the island country desperately, the world would have lacked a country that would always make people feel great during World War II; if Bill Gates did not drop out of school, he would not have been the richest man in the world now. History, ancient and modern war history, world economic history, so many humans' past only recorded one thing, --**-Silk-- will always counterattack."

When Berezov heard this, he began to pay attention to Duoke. For some reason, Duoke seems to have an extra temperament in today's Duoke, which is a leader's temperament exclusively for leaders. People with this temperament will not bow to the guys stronger than him. They always say some very classic bold words at the most difficult moments, using them as enviable lofty ambitions after victory. However, more people have been forgotten by history after saying these words. Only a few successful people, no, should only a few extremely successful people be recorded in history.

"Let's go in." Doco ignored Sars' reaction and walked into the warehouse. When he pressed the button to open the elevator, all three of them entered the elevator: "Let's see what makes the rich people in Los Angeles and Silicon Valley savvy."

The moment the elevator door that could only get off and couldn't get up slowly closed, there was an angry SAS outside the warehouse. He wanted to have a perfect warm-up before the opening of today's drama. Unexpectedly, Duoke is no longer the cowardly soft-boy sitting on the golden chair. He dared to rebound under his own suppression. He also fought back so beautifully.

bite.

The moment the elevator opened again, Doko's eyes were shaken, and the world was very different from what he imagined.

This is not a magnificent world, but in this huge underground building, a scent of blood began to refresh the heart when the elevator opened. The elevator opened in a clamor, and when the two doors separated to the left and right, even the gangster, who felt a bit rude, came in...

"Bow him to death! Fuck this one, dog, mom, raise it!!"

"Stand up, you trash, and prove to me, the money owner who has smashed $200,000 on you that there is a dumb guy in your crotch, not a rotten egg that has been smashed by people!"

"Do not to avoid it, idiot, you are forced into a corner! Don't act like a quilt that you want to refuse and accept - forced - rape - you are not here to see you perform women's wolf prevention skills, girl!!!"

Duoke stood at the entrance of the elevator of this huge underground building and saw countless familiar faces. He had personally delivered goods to these people's homes in Beverly Hills, and had encountered these guys' gentle, cold or disdainful faces. However, some of them turned their heads and loosened their tie while scolding, some were so angry that they broke the wine glasses they held in their hands, and some even pushed the other party to the ground when the service staff added wine to them, just because their vision was completely blocked.

These rich people were all sitting on luxurious sofas like luxury private rooms on bars. They were all Russian beauties sitting next to them. Here, those serious rich people on TV who were always serious on TV completely ignored their image. A rich man was pinching the neck of the beautiful woman next to him on the sofa and pressing her other hand on his crotch. He seemed to fly directly to the sky when he was the most enjoyable...

These people are surrounded by an empty field surrounded by nine pillars. In the empty field, two boxers are fighting desperately with bare hands.

There are no rings and no referees here. The only rule that proves that the boxer wins is that you can still stand and live without taking any prohibited items.

Duoke had long heard that Russians had a very profitable money-making machine. When he talked about this with people, he thought it was the Siberian-drug-product-industry chain, but he didn't expect it to be an underground boxing casino. Yes, in this world, only gambling is faster than drug dealers and bank robbers. As long as the owner is smart enough, he occasionally gets a fake punch that outsiders can't see, and throws out the life of a boxer, and that money is not enough for her to make. At this moment, he feels that he is still not stupid enough. So he thinks in his heart that evil has taken a step, and he can never look back.

"Sir, your cell phone and weapons and any electronic goods carried on you." A service staff member came over with a pallet. She said politely: "Please rest assured that we guarantee that you will not miss any phone number here. At the same time, as long as you don't go to the ring, no one will harm you without owing money."

Click!

When the sound of a broken bone was heard, Doko took out his phone and pistol. He watched a boxer knock the other person down and rode on the back of the boxer lying on the ground. Then the guy leaned his legs and sat on the opponent's shoulder blade. Then he pounced on one of the opponent's hands with both hands, and leaned back to break the hand that was growing on the living person!

Wow!!!

"Just do it!!!"

"Don't stop, break his neck!"

After the inhuman scream, the audience was both cruel and excited roaring. The scene was boiling. Everyone present shouted, forming a tsunami-like effect. The rich people stood up in excitement. Duoke's vision was blocked instantly.

"Scared?"

When the elevator door opened again, Sass walked in with his six boxers. When he passed by Doko, he said this very disdainfully: "Just being able to say bold words is not something that serious men should do."

Duoke sniffed his suit in annoyed manner: "I must be a man, serious or not. You can't control it." After that, he stepped in.

"Gentlemen, I will announce the results of the opening show of the 'Men's World'. Before that, I will announce the results of the urine test. This urine test doctor is the personal doctor of Mr. Howell of Beverly Hills. According to the rules, Mr. Howell did not place a bet in this round. Mr. Howell conducted urine tests on both free fighters before the game. The urine test result was negative. No one of the two contestants had used stimulants. The bet in this game is valid. Dear gentlemen, our service staff will deliver the money you have won in the form of cash checks. If you have any questions, you can call the bank for effective inquiry at any time. The service staff who sent you the checks hold the phone in their hands."

The scene slowly cooled down under this voice. One by one, the men who were still excited just now began to sort out their clothes. After breaking a world record, the rich man also pushed away the woman lying on his legs: "Gentlemen, the next boxing match is very interesting. This is a showdown in the underground world. If you have heard of the wandering area, you will definitely not be unfamiliar with Armenians. Today's contestants are recommended by Mr. Doko, the heir of the Doko family who once sat on the golden chair in the family meeting. His opponent is the real ruler of the Armenian family meeting. He completed the power change without using any violent means. Mr. Saas, the players recommended by Mr. Saas and the players recommended by Mr. Doko, please enter the venue."

When the host walked into the venue with a microphone in his hand, Duoke blushed and looked at the only office on site. In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window of that office, Gu Ke was holding red wine and watching everything in the venue.

He actually regarded his pain as his selling point tonight!

Now, he finally knew why his mother prevented Damas from participating in the family business, because at least one person in the Doco family had to live in a normal world.
Chapter completed!