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Chapter 90 Copper Smelters Must Die!

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    The prosperous business circle in the city center has a strong modern atmosphere, with a different building, with walls made of red bricks, and the golden logo of the "Garos Fight Club" makes passing passengers and pedestrians look sideways.

    Inside the push-pull double-sided gold-framed glass door, bypassing the reception desk, there are endless beating sounds, and a row of sandbags are neatly arranged.

    Several white or black strong men with bare upper body and shorts wear boxing gloves, constantly swinging straight fists, or splitting and smashing; students who need to gain weight, with the guidance and assistance of the coach, receive the dumbbells bit by bit  ; Not far away, the thick rope was held in the hands of a giant man and swayed from side to side, making a low-pitched panting sound, and occasionally glanced at the ring in the middle.

    The owner of this club, G¨¹nter Wiltsen, is more than two meters tall, and his body is even more stout. There is a layer of fine beads of sweat on his knotted muscles, and the spotlights on the dome shine down, exuding a steel-like luster.

    The other party put his arms on the rubber railing, like an upright adult brown bear, overlooking a white man in a suit below, and could vaguely hear them discussing something.

    "I need to consider cia's invitation!"

    "Why should you consider it? Your ability is outstanding, and it is too wasteful to put it in this small fight club. You should go to a better place and play your role. You are a citizen of the United States and have the obligation to do something for this country.  contribution, Mr. Wiltson."

    "It is because I am a citizen of the United States that I am willing to see you. If you force me, there will be no freedom at all Let me think about this kind of thing for two days. You must know that doing things with you is easy to die.  "

    "No problem, waiting for your reply."

    Cia in a well-fitted suit didn't leave in a hurry, and bowed slightly like a gentleman. Seeing this, Wiltson frowned and frowned, "What else is there?"

    "I remembered something, and I will give you a gift when I come here." The detective took out a beautiful booklet from his arms, raised his face and handed it with a smile, "I know you have a special hobby.  , the above is all we noticed from the immigrants, if you want to"

    This cia folded her hands on her lower abdomen. Seeing that the giant man was puzzled, she tilted her neck and motioned him to open it. The latter opened a page with her fingertips, and there were pictures on it, all of which were young girls.  and even little boys.

    Wiltson's expressionless face gradually changed into a smile, he grinned the beard at the corner of his mouth, closed the booklet and patted it twice in his hands, apparently very satisfied with the gift.

    "Immigration to the United States, they always have to pay a price, don't they?" The agent smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Choose your menu slowly, and call me when you are ready, you know my number.  "

    After finishing speaking, he politely nodded to the club members looking around, then turned and walked to the gate over there.

    "hehe"

    Wiltson looked at the brochure in his hand and at the back of the person who was leaving. He took out a mobile phone from his trousers, and it was vibrating. The incoming call displayed was an overseas number.

    After connecting it, put it to the side of the face, and smiled in a hoarse voice, "Valandia, I haven't heard your voice for a long time, and you need to come to me again?"

    I don't know what was said over there, the giant man pressed the corner of the ring pillar and laughed, the loud laughter shook the eardrums of the people around him, even the cia who walked to the gate couldn't help but look back.

    I only heard Wiltsen looking at the away agent with a smile, and waved his hands casually, but he said to the phone: "Yes, use a car full of children to pack your things, and then leave all the children to me. I will  I like this kind of business!"

    Cia over there looked suspiciously at Wiltsen who was talking on the phone in the distance. As for what it was, as long as it didn't affect his ability to attract the opponent, he turned around and pushed open the glass door, facing a tall oriental man with a height of two meters by visual inspection.  He came striding forward with a bag, and the moment he crossed with him at the door, the other party went straight in.

    Immediately, a Mexican man hurriedly followed and passed him by.

    Going out and walking a distance of three meters, the detective vaguely felt that the oriental man who had just entered looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. He felt suspicious, touched the holster on his waist, turned around and returned to the club again, and when he opened the glass door, he held  The oriental man with the bowling bag has already walked to the inner training ground, and the receptionist at the front desk hastily stepped on high heels to stop him, "Sir, you need to show your membership card or apply for a membership to enter, and we don't accept Mexicans here  .¡±

    The female receptionist glanced at Kema who was following the man, and was about to call the security guard who was looking this way to chase him away. The next second, Wang Ruhu pressed the side of her face, covering almost her entire face with her palm and brushed it aside.  .

    the "Step aside."

    The woman stumbled to the side, her high heels were unsteady, and she sat down on the ground with a bang. The movement immediately attracted the attention of a group of men practicing boxing around them.  Gathering around, one of the burly men dropped the thick rope in his hand, opened his big hand and slapped the oriental man in front of him.

    The waving palm was caught with a bang. When Wang Ruhu glanced at him indifferently, he asked the man on the ring who was on the phone: "Wiltson?"

    The latter pinched the phone in a daze for a moment, and then nodded subconsciously. Then, there was a cracking sound of bones snapping in the air, and the heart-piercing scream of the giant man. Wang Ruhu squeezed the painful pain  Kneeled to the floor.

    For a moment, everyone around hesitated whether to step forward, and the sound of bones breaking made people shiver.

    Ahead, Wiltson on the ring said softly to the other end of the phone: "There is something troublesome here, hang up first." Put the phone on the corner of the ring, looked at the same indifferent Oriental, and tilted his neck  .

    "Bold oriental, I admire your courage and insignificant strength. So, tell me, are you going to fight in the gym, or just to fight?"

    "Compete"

    Wang Ruhu threw away the severed wrist in his hand, raised his foot and kicked lightly to one side, and then continued with the following words: " also decided, the strong man kneeling on the floor slid  A few meters away, he approached the ring like that, jumped lightly, pressed against the rubber guardrail and jumped in, throwing the bowling bag in his hand to the corner.

    The cold eyes burst into ferocity, and the words in the mouth also fell: "Life and death!"

    The next second.

    There was a bang in the arena, and the figure standing in the corner of the arena instantly pulled out an afterimage and rushed to the opposite side!

    When the battle broke out on the stage, CIA who entered the door was contacting a colleague to help check if there was any information about the Orientals recently.

    The moment he entered the training ground, the voice of speaking stopped abruptly, his eyes looking ahead were a little dull, and a loud noise like a car collision exploded in the stadium.

    Boom!

    The pillars of the arena dragged the broken rubber guardrail and flew into the air, and smashed against the wall on one side, causing the dust of the shock to fall down.

    In sight, Wiltsen had blood in the corner of his mouth, and he dodged in embarrassment. It was the first time he saw someone more energetic than him.

    'Fack'

    He cursed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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