Omni Genius - Chapter953

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Qu Yuancheng's objection was something Director He could naturally imagine. After all, Qin Fang and Qu Yuancheng were cousins. It was impossible for him to watch Qin Fang walk on such a dangerous path.

However, Director He didn't care too much. The real decision was in Qin Fang's hands.

Director He was very familiar with Qu Yuancheng. He also knew that Qu Yuancheng was just an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts. Naturally, he couldn't understand the thoughts of a martial artist.

Martial artists were very persistent in their pursuit of the highest level of martial arts, especially the young experts. Even Ye Xiwen had once been at that age.

If it wasn't for some unforeseen circumstances that caused him to lose the opportunity to advance further, perhaps he would still be fighting in a higher level boxing competition in the Black Fist Alliance. He wouldn't be here as the person in charge of a boxing arena that was relatively comfortable.

Qin Fang was still young. He was only twenty years old. It was the age for young martial artists to work hard. He was filled with unlimited hope and potential for the future.

If he walked on this path, with Qin Fang's current strength and skills, he would definitely be able to improve tremendously.

Perhaps others would need to sharpen themselves for a long time before they could step onto a higher level. However, Qin Fang might have already reached that level before he even achieved a hundred consecutive victories.

Qin Fang's strength didn't seem to have much to do with him. However, if he were to enter and nurture Qin Fang, when Qin Fang became successful and famous in the future, he would also benefit from it.

Everyone knew that when a powerful expert became successful and famous, the person who led him on this path would be considered his mentor. Naturally, he would also be famous.

Even Qin Fang knew that the Blood Hand Devilman, Tu San, was the infamous Butcher on the Wicked List. He was also someone who came out of the Black Fist Alliance. As the person who led him on this path, the guy called Butcher also became famous …

Ever since Tu San had made a name for himself, a large number of young warriors had come to worship him as their master. Just the gifts he had received were enough for him to retire and retire to his hometown!

These were all digressions. Although Director He hadn't reached the age to retire yet, if he could increase his reputation, it was also a pretty good idea.

Therefore, Director He directly ignored Qu Yuancheng's objection. His eyes stared straight at Qin Fang with obvious expectation, waiting for his answer.

"I'm sorry, Director He. You saw it too …"

Unfortunately, Qin Fang had a faint smile on his face. He gestured to the angry Qu Yuancheng beside him and apologetically rejected Director He's proposal.

"Mister Qin, you really have to think about it. this is definitely a great benefit for you ….

Chief Steward Bu Yuan was a little dejected, but he didn't want to give up, so he immediately reminded him.

. for example, for example, for every victory for Qin Fang for Qin, for example, for every victory win he could earn a large sum of money. At the same time, it for him for his for for example, he for him for him to become more for him to become more for him to the point for him for him to become stronger.

But at the same time, he didn't say the second half of the sentence to the director … Other than the enormous benefits, there was also an incomparably huge risk. He could lose his life at any moment!

"No need …"

However, Qin Fang's attitude seemed to be very firm. Regardless of whether Director He was going to say the second half of the sentence, Qin Fang rejected his invitation with a smile.

As he spoke, he planned to leave this place with Qu Yuancheng and Kong Er.

However, when his gaze shifted to Kong Er, Qin Fang seemed to have thought of something again. He immediately said to Director He, who looked extremely disappointed.

"Director He, although it's impossible for me to be an underground boxer, I can introduce a friend to participate. Well, his strength is not inferior to mine. He's definitely a very powerful master!"

It was absolutely impossible to completely give up this plan. Although Qin Fang had also discovered that the boxers in the Hundred-Win Arena of the Black Fist Alliance were basically boxers below the master level. They might have extremely powerful killing moves, but they were basically not a big threat to him.

However, condensing murderous aura to strengthen himself had become the best way for Qin Fang to break through the bottleneck in front of him, so he couldn't give up.

It was absolutely impossible for him to agree in front of Qu Yuancheng, not to mention that Qin Fang didn't want to expose his identity to Director He.

The identity of the underground boxers of the Black Fist Alliance was confidential. Generally, no one knew their origins. Even the location of the boxing competition was mostly thousands of miles away from the birthplace of the boxers.

Just like this game in the Hong Kong arena, the African lion came from Africa, and the Nordic giant came from Northern Europe, but none of the boxers were native to Asia.

They were worried that the boxers' identities would be exposed. Then, it would be easy to be in danger or be threatened.

As a big force in the underground world, the Black Fist Alliance would not allow such a thing to happen. Naturally, they would conceal the identity of the players and use the method of fighting in different places.

This had little to do with Qin Fang. He didn't want to expose himself, and he didn't want the people of the Black Fist Alliance to find out that he had any connection with the Assassin Alliance. He didn't want his family to worry.

Anyway, he had the Shapeshifting Technique. When the time came, he could change his appearance. Even if Qu Yuancheng, Kong Er, and the Head Steward observed carefully, they would not be able to see any flaws. Naturally, he could enter the underground boxing arena with another person's identity.

"Really?"

Director He's eyes flashed with a doubtful light. Obviously, he didn't believe it.

After a slight exchange of glances with Qin Fang, he immediately nodded. As he spoke, he took out a business card from his body.

"That works too!

This is my business card. If your friend comes to Hong Kong, you can contact me at any time … "

Although it was a business card, it was actually a simple card with a phone number written on it. This was a habit that many powerful people liked to use, not to mention Director He, whose identity couldn't be revealed.

He couldn't print the words "Underground world, Black Fist Alliance, Hong Kong Branch Arena Person in Charge, and XX" on his business card!

Qin Fang naturally accepted this business card without hesitation. Regardless of whether Director He misunderstood his gaze just now, Qin Fang's purpose had been achieved with this contact information.

In this way, Qin Fang, Qu Da, and Kong Er basically planned to leave. The Japanese Yamamoto and others had already left. It was really too embarrassing. If they stayed, they might be humiliated by Qin Fang again.

"Qin Fang, what is your bank account number? I will transfer the money to your account …"

Qin Fang won this boxing match. In addition to the money from the boxing match itself, he also placed a heavy bet. Although Qu Yuancheng placed the bet on his behalf, Qu Yuancheng wasn't the kind of person who would forget about righteousness at the sight of profit. Moreover, the two of them were relatives. Naturally, this money still had to be transferred to Qin Fang.

Originally, Qin Fang intended to refuse, but he couldn't persuade Qu Yuancheng, so he threw his Swiss bank account to Qu Yuancheng and asked him to ask someone to transfer the money.

Not long after, Qin Fang received the receipt of the bank account, which made Qin Fang suddenly stunned …

"Brother, did you make a mistake? Why did you transfer fifteen million US dollars to my account?"

Because there was an extra fifteen million US dollars in his Swiss bank account, which was equivalent to nearly one hundred million yuan. How could he not be surprised?

"You're the one who won!

I have already taken back the ten million principal. The odds of the bet just now was one to one point two. You won twelve million, and the other three million is your bonus for winning the boxing match … "

Qu Yuancheng wasn't surprised at all, so he simply explained.

"Ugh …"

Qin Fang then realized that the betting in this underground boxing match was settled in US dollars, and not the yuan that he was more accustomed to using.

"F * ck, as expected, this kind of money comes quickly …"

Although he was still not used to it, Qin Fang had to admit that this kind of unorthodox money came too quickly. It was the same for both assassins and underground boxers!

Of course, assassins and underground boxers put their lives on the line, so it was normal for them to earn money easily. Otherwise, who would join such a dangerous profession?

…

Somewhere in Hong Kong.

The witch, Jiang Rou, who Qin Fang felt that he should stay away from, was wearing a sexy cheongsam and standing by the window of a villa.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, there was a blue sea. The seawater crashed against the beach, and the scenery was indescribably beautiful.

The sea breeze blew gently. Jiang Rou stood by the window, allowing the wind to blow her beautiful black hair. It swayed slightly, adding a bit of flirtatious sexiness.

Soon, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man with a sinister appearance but an extraordinary presence walked in under the escort of his entourage.

This man's appearance had very obvious characteristics of a Southeast Asian native. Although he was in Hong Kong, one could tell at a glance that he was definitely from a Southeast Asian country.

"General Chacai, nice to meet you!"

Jiang Rou turned around at this time and immediately stepped forward. She took the initiative to shake hands with the middle-aged man, and greeted him with an extremely bright and sexy smile on her face.

"Miss Jiang, I wonder why you asked me to come here?"

The man called General Chacai didn't have a smile on his face, and the way he looked at Jiang Rou didn't change at all. It was as if he was not moved by Jiang Rou's beauty at all. He only spoke very mechanically and put on a business-like appearance from the beginning.

"General Chacai, I asked you to come here this time because of our deal … I want to have a good talk with you before the deal is official!"

Jiang Rou wasn't angry. Instead, she smiled sweetly and retreated. At the same time, she also briefly explained her purpose.

"Talk business with me?"

General Chacai frowned slightly, clearly surprised. However, his tone soon changed. "Miss Jiang, I know that Han Long trusts you, but … I don't trust you!"

Almost as soon as he spoke, General Chacai's tone was as if he had eaten gunpowder. He expressed his distrust of Jiang Rou without any concealment. It was quite direct.

"Talk business?

You can … Let Han Long do it himself!

Otherwise … No way! "

Not only that, General Chacai bluntly rejected Jiang Rou's proposal and reprimanded her angrily. It seemed that he didn't intend to give Jiang Rou any face. Although Jiang Rou was a woman, and a beautiful, enchanting, and charming beauty … he didn't seem to care at all.

"You really want to see Han Long?

Or … You only want to talk business with Han Long? "

Jiang Rou's expression was as calm as before. Even her smile didn't change at all. Even when she said this, she seemed to be quite playful.

"If that's the case, then I'll ask Han Long to come out …"

Then, the smile on Jiang Rou's face became even brighter.

Clap clap ~ ~

She lightly clapped her hands as if she was greeting someone.

The door of the room opened. A person in a wheelchair was slowly pushed in. Upon closer inspection, the person in the wheelchair was surprisingly the all-powerful drug lord of Southeast Asia, Han Long!

"This …"

However, at this moment, Han Long was sitting in a wheelchair. There was a huge wound on his neck. Although it had been cleaned, his body was rather strange. It made people panic just by looking at him.

General Chacai was a high-ranking warlord in the Golden Triangle. He was used to seeing people die. Even so, he was frightened by Han Long's current appearance.

"What the hell is going on?

You … You … You killed Han Long? "

General Chacai's expression suddenly changed. He pointed at the dead Han Long, then pointed at Jiang Rou beside him, and roared in shock.

Following General Chacai's words, the eight bodyguards beside him immediately pulled out their guns and aimed at the beauty, Jiang Rou.

"General Chacai, please ask your people to put down their guns. I'm just a weak little girl. With so many guns pointed at me, I'm very scared …"

Looking at so many guns, Jiang Rou's expression didn't change at all. She was still as calm as ever. She even said this in a very pitiful tone.

However, the problem was that anyone could hear the ridicule in her words.

"Hmph …"

General Chacai was obviously very angry. He immediately let out such a cold snort. A woman's coquettishness was completely useless against him.

Puff puff puff puff ~ ~

It was fine if General Chacai didn't snort, but when he snorted, a series of dull and strange sounds immediately rang in his ears.

When he looked towards the sound, he was surprised to find that the eight guards beside him with guns in their hands had all fallen to the ground. There was a bright red handprint on each of their bodies.

"Bloody handprint … You … You're the Bloody Hand Devilman!"

At this time, General Chacai couldn't be arrogant anymore. The guards around him were all dead and there was no sound at all. When he noticed the handprint on the guard's body, he suddenly thought of a person … a notorious villain in the underground world.

(To be continued.

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