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254 Next Journey

"Arjo should be dead." He said this again.

Alyo is a hiring boxer under his name. He is a fighting genius born specifically for boxing competitions. Unfortunately, he lost all his news after he went to South America.

Although Ivanov's face was not very good-looking, he asked: "Boss. Alyo's account in the Iron Fist system has been frozen."

"No." The middle-aged man sighed.

Alyo is no longer here. It will take at least two years to find or cultivate talents like Alyo.

But time is precious. Without boxers like Alyo, a series of businesses such as lottery gambling based on boxing will be impacted.

"Boss, there is a chance here." Ivanov said with a happier look on his face: "We can use Alyo's account. Anyway, Alyo is missing now. No one can confirm whether he is alive."

Ivanov made such a suggestion because he applied for an account registered with the Iron Fist System. Every account is hard to find.

Such an account is randomly generated and is not controlled by one party. Having such an account means being qualified to participate in the Iron Fist event in the Iron Fist system.

You should know that many major forces and families in the world hope that they can be qualified to participate in the Iron Fist system. Because each force involved in the Iron Fist system is not only a symbol of identity, strength, but also a symbol of status. More importantly, they can make friends with powerful people at the same time. The forces have many development opportunities.

Ivanov's suggestion immediately lit up the middle-aged man. Then he thought the suggestion was feasible.

Because in the Iron Fist system, it is very difficult to apply for a new account quota. However, the system will not monitor authorized and qualified accounts too strictly. Because everyone with an Iron Fist system account is strong and powerful. It means that such a powerful person will naturally not annoy them.

"Although we can use Alyo's old account, where can we go to find boxers?" The middle-aged man immediately had new worries.

Even if he has an account, what if he does not match the level, what can the contestants who do not match the level? At most, use Alyo's account to predict and bet on other events. But this kind of profit will not be very high.

The highest profit is to hold boxing competitions by yourself and operate boxing by yourself. As long as you pay the required income and share it with the Iron Fist system, there will be no problem.

"Boss. Isn't there a son in the Norwich family who has a very talented boxing talent and is called Boris?" Ivanov put his mouth close to the middle-aged man's ear and whispered: "Many people in the Norwich family believe in Bao." Rees will be the next Alyo.”

"This won't work." The middle-aged man refused decisively. Boris of the Norwich family is his nephew. Even if Boris is talented, he will definitely not let Boris play boxing matches.

Because Boris is the hope of the future of the Norwich family. Although he is a businessman, he still has a family concept.

"Boss, Master Boris's talent is incredible. Now is the period when the Iron Fist system is leaping and developing. How many forces in the world are taking the opportunity to rise? There is no strong boxer dependence. Now the Norwich family is facing a huge crisis. You Think about it, if Master Boris could not take on the throne of the Norwich family, it is estimated that the Norwich family will decline within ten years." Ivanov said: "If the family declines, then it will be Let Master Boris take over it.”

The middle-aged man was a little moved by Ivanov's words. Indeed, Boris' boxing talent is unparalleled.

"It is not easy to pass the family, especially those old guys. They are all old stubborn people." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Boss, as long as you tell them that the family's business profits are not good. The dividends this year are reduced by half." Ivanov said very well.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded slowly. Indeed, as long as he touched the inherent interests of the old guys in the family, they would become like foxes with their tails stepped on.

A sea area country in Southeast Asia.

Husanna has been in a bad mood since she lost most of the arms market share she had at the annual meeting of the Gun King Stephen Sen Silver Fort. After returning to her nest, many good women around her were suffering from seedlings.

It seems that Husanna needs to use these women to vent his resentment in his heart.

Tonight, Husanna seemed to be tired of the women in the pavilion. She suddenly felt hot and wanted Agashura to snatch the daughter of an opponent in the arms market for her to have fun. However, she was completely broken by Agashura.

Agashura has long been unable to stand Husanna's life of luxury and wealth these days.

"Mr. Hu. I was disappointed in your life during this period." Agashura shook his head and said disappointedly: "After returning from Silver Castle five days ago, you have changed. You have become depraved and incompetent. Every day, you only know good wine and women. It seems that you can't accept the blow in Silver Fort. I thought you would become more and more brave after seeing the incident in Silver Fort. But I didn't expect that you would be as greedy and squander like other mediocre men. Too much I was disappointed.”

"Agashura. How dare you talk to me in such a tone?" Hu Sonna slapped the table and was furious.

Husanna's roaring roar echoed in the hall.

If Agashura was not his most trustworthy talent, he would have taken out his pistol and shot it out long ago.

But Agashura is the most powerful hand under his command. He is the master he relies on the most. Agashura's strength is there. He has killed several strong opponents for Hushura. Hushura led him A little respect.

Even if Husanna is angry, he dares not offend Agashura.

Behind Husanna two subordinates were standing neutral about the dispute between Agashura and Husanna. They were not able to directly scold Husanna's behavior like Agashura.

"Agashura. Pay attention to your identity." Husanna would better calm down his mood.

"Husanna." Agashura, who had his hands in his pockets, stood up straight. This was the first time he called Husanna directly.

"I plan to leave." Agashura said quietly.

"Oh, Agashura. You are leaving. Where are you going?" Husana couldn't believe that Agashura broke up with him.

Agashura never said such things.

"Agashura, don't forget that I am still my subordinate. You will be bound by me." Husanna reminded.

Shaking his head, Agashura said, "You and I are equal. We have no master-servant relationship."

"I did things under you because I believe you have ambitions and can make a fortune. But I didn't expect you to be as bloody and dirty as those shameless arms merchants." Agashura said disdainfully: "Don't you Forgot that I have built so many places for you and created so much wealth. In the end, I have asked for something from you."

Indeed, in the past two years, Agashura has made countless contributions to Hushura's expansion of power. It can be said that more than half of Hushura's existing territory and territory were hit by Agashura with his two punches. .

But Agashura did not take the initiative to ask Husanna for money or beauty. He just wanted to improve his strength by constantly challenging masters.

"Mr. Hu. I have the right to terminate the agreement with you. Leave tonight." Agashura said quietly, "I hope you don't do anything that makes it difficult for me to do."

Agashura's words immediately stunned Husanna. Don't do anything that makes Agashura difficult to do. Agashura means that Husanna is better not to stop him from leaving.

"If you want to get out, get out. Get out of here immediately." Husanna said angrily: "With you, Agashura, I can still stalk in the arms market."

Agashura shrugged and said nothing about Husanna's words.

"Yadaier. Do you still want to stay with this evil man and continue to be accomplices for him and tigers?" Agashura turned his gaze and looked directly at the woman in leather jacket and leather pants behind Husanna.

When they heard Agashura's inquiry, the woman trembled. They saw the dispute between Agashura and Husanna just now. In fact, they already understood what kind of person Husanna was.

But the treatment and remuneration that Husanna promised to give them was indeed generous.

"Where are you? Lindane. Are you leaving with me?" Agashura asked the cold and cold young man with short hair standing beside the woman.

"Yadaire. Lindane. Don't listen to Agashura's nonsense. I have always treated you preferentially." Husana quickly comforted the two men and said, "Agashura, don't even want to provoke Agashura and I, The conflict between Lindane.”

Yadaier and Lindane are both like Agashura. They are both masters of efficiency who joined Husanna a few years ago. It was two years ago that Husanna, who was able to support them with these three capable subordinates. His arms market dominance.

"Hmph. Goodbye. Mr. Hu." Agashura snorted coldly, and he didn't want to say anything else. The next second, he resolutely turned around and pushed open the door behind him and stepped into the boundless darkness outside.

"Agashura. Wait for me." Yadai, who was suddenly standing behind Husuna, called out. He chased Agashura, which was fading in the night.

After leaving here, Agashura became a practitioner again. He used to be alone and was surviving. Now there is an extra woman named Yadaier.

Under the night, "Agashura. Where are you planning?" A beautiful woman asked Agashura walking in the dark jungle.

Two cold words "Europe." were spoken in Agashura's mouth.

"Yeah." Yadell nodded. Then he made a solemn decision and said, "Then I'll go to Europe too."

A tribe in a savanna oil country in Africa.
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