Hearing Sister Rose's explanation, Zachary understood. After all, Rose and the others were used to living in the dark, and they had never let go of the incident of the red dragon in their hearts. "Sister Rose, I see. Did the boxing stadium get into trouble? I need to do it!" Zachary looked at Rose.

Rose nodded and said, "We took over the territory not long ago, and it took a lot of effort to get the current scale. It took us a long time to stabilize it. But in the past week, a group of masters came from the boxing house. They defeated the top masters in our boxing house. And they also challenged the top three players of our boxing house tonight. In a week, we lost hundreds of millions of dollars in the boxing house."

"Of course, money is still secondary. The most important thing is that the boxing field's morale has been greatly affected by their creating such a scene. Our hard-won subordinates and the gathering intelligence center that we've built up will all receive a huge impact. It's very likely that all our efforts will be in vain."

Zachary said, "That group of people is so powerful that even you, Sister Rose, can't win?"

Rose shook her head and said, "If it's Blood Fox, Wild Bear and the others, they certainly won't have a chance. But in our boxing field, Blood Fox and the others are not the players. After all, our identity is too special. If we fight, it's easy to attract others' attention. I'm afraid that the Chu family in Jingcheng City will suppress us again at that time."

"And we suspect that the people who came this time are very likely to be secretly pushed by those people in the capital city." Rose said, "Now, Zachary, are you still willing to help?" Rose looked at Zachary with shining eyes. At this moment, Zachary also understood why Zhao Yi had reminded him just now.

Because he was involved in the underground boxing house, he almost showed his attitude and stood on the side of the Red Dragon team. Moreover, the opponents were likely to be the people of those big forces, so it was even more dangerous for Zachary to participate.

After all, Rose had a special identity. The worst result was that she would not do anything. But Zachary's identity was known to the public. With such a large company's business and so many friends and relatives, if the Chu family came to him, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble for Zachary.

Considering these, Zhao Yi reminded Zachary.

To tell the truth, Zachary had some concerns about this. However, when he met the Red Dragon squad, Zachary had said that he would help them to find out what had happened in the past. In fact, his stance had long been expressed that he was determined to stand on the Red Dragon squad's side.

Since that was the case, there was no more room for him to hesitate. He turned his head to Sister Rose and said with a smile, "Of course, I have to help Sister Rose."

When Sister Rose heard that Zachary had promised so easily, she was slightly surprised. With a charming smile on her face, she said, "Mr. Ching, you are really generous. I don't know how to thank you! Mr. Ching, tell me, what reward do you want?"noveldrama

Looking at Sister Rose's graceful body and the large part of her skin that was exposed on purpose, Zachary thought, "This woman is really too attractive."

The car completely drove out of the urban area. Its speed was also lifted, and it sped up along the road. About an hour later, the car got off the highway and turned on a road directly in front of it. Finally, it drove for another half an hour and came to a somewhat desolate abandoned factory.

Zachary knew that this was a place at the junction of the provincial capital and the neighboring city. He had opened a company in the past when he was trying to attract investment. However, after the failure of the project, all the factories had been moved away, and this place was gradually abandoned.

The sky had completely darkened. He looked at the silhouette of the factory in the distance under the night sky. Like a huge steel monster, it opened its bloody mouth and devoured everyone who entered it.

The car drove over and stopped at the open space in front of the factory. Zachary poked his head out and looked around. He found that the factory was very quiet and lonely. Except for a few flickering lights, there was no other source of light. Sister Rose rhythmically pressed the horn a few times and let out a burst of noise. Then, in the corners of every steel structure and iron bones, a few people came out and walked over with alert eyes. They were holding a section of steel pipe in their hands.

Several people came over with caution. When they saw that it was Rose, they immediately relaxed and said respectfully, "Sister Rose."

"How's it going? Did their people come?" Rose got out of the car and asked.

"Today's human traffic has increased by more than 30%, and their people are here in half an hour."

"Okay!" Sister Rose nodded and then went inside. Zachary followed her.

They walked around a large factory and came to a rusted iron gate. Rose knocked on the iron gate rhythmically. The iron gate opened, revealing the heads of two strong men.

When they saw Sister Rose, they immediately welcomed her in and closed the iron door.

Walking in, Zachary felt the surrounding air heating up.

Their feet stepped on the iron plate and made a sound. The two of them continued to move forward and entered another iron gate. After making a turn, they pushed open another gate and walked in. A loud noise, like a hot wind coming from the shop, attacked Zachary and Rose.

Zachary felt like he was going to suffocate a little, and his nostrils were slightly breathless. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of money and primitive blood.

Sweeping his eyes over the crowd, Zachary saw the crazy crowd, the fighting arena, and the loud roars.

Without passing through the ordinary audience seats, along a path behind, Rose took Zachary all the way to a small room in the backstage which was similar to a box.

The box was located at the upper level of the whole boxing field. Right in front of it was a huge transparent glass. The view was excellent. Standing inside and looking around, the whole boxing field was in sight. Behind the glass, there were several soft leather sofas. There were fruits and drinks on the small tea table next to the sofas. At first glance, it was for high-end guests to enjoy.

Rose stepped in and rushed over with a hug. She had blonde hair and a handsome face of the Blood Fox.

As a result, Rose gently flipped her hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, which immediately blocked the passionate hug of the Blood Fox.

The Blood Fox had to change his target. He gave Zachary a warm hug and said, "Dr. Ching, here you are. Distinguished guest, welcome!"

"Mr. Ching, sit down!" Rose didn't pay attention to the blood fox and smiled gently.

Zachary sat down. The Blood Fox sat down on the other side of the rose, crossed his legs, and picked up a glass of red wine from the tea table next to him, and drank it in one gulp. "What's the situation, Blood Fox?" Rose glanced at the field and asked.

The frivolous look on the Blood Fox's face vanished, and he said with a serious expression, "The situation is not very good. Our No. 3 competitor just lost, and competitor No. 2 is now ready. Plus the previous, we have lost 150 million yuan, and many of the scattered guests also have some opinions, saying that we are fighting in false."

Upon hearing this, Rose could not help but frown slightly. Her eyes then fell on a large sofa on the edge of the boxing field below.

On the sofa, a man with a horrible scar on his face was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, laughing and yelling at something on the stage.

On the field, a short man with a white ribbon on his forehead was wearing a large samurai suit.

The man looked at the player's mouth on the other side with cold eyes. The blood on his hand was still dripping down drop by drop. Judging from his dress, he was a Japanese.

Following the frown of Rose, Zachary's gaze also fell down. When his eyes fell on the scarred man, he suddenly raised his head and looked over as if he knew that someone was looking at him. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zachary was slightly stunned, and then he smiled softly and looked elsewhere. Although the field below was large, there were a total of 6, 000 or 6, 000 people, and the whole boxing field was crowded into noise.

The expressions on everyone's faces revealed a type of ferocity, a type of madness. In this underground world that was only filled with strength and bloodiness, they tore apart the appearance of the outside world, completely letting off the madness and bloodthirstiness of this nature.

On the stage, the host let out a long cry, and the player number two in the boxing field came out.

It was a strong man. Judging from his steady footsteps and sharp eyes, Zachary knew that this guy was not simple. He was definitely a man who had seen blood. Otherwise, he would not have such a look.

Of course, this kind of thing was not simple for ordinary people. Compared to the size of wild bears and cannons, this strong man was nothing.

With the entrance of No. 2 on the scene, a heated climax was set off. Everyone crazily shouted, holding the votes in their hands, and crazily shouted at the center of the field, whether they were happy or depressed. However, without exception, their faces were all filled with something called crazy, from the bottom of their hearts.

In the gap between madness and tension, quite a number of people found another method to unleash the fanaticism and violence in their hearts. Perhaps, in the gap between a certain human crowd, a soft moan and shout were emitted from their throats.

At this moment, in this place, people had already abandoned the so-called morality and ethics in the outside world. Their hearts were completely stirred up by their own desires, and they were looking for the person who had "compared with the Taoism".

Soon, the competition on the stage was also about to begin, and the audience below also began to go crazy. One by one, they shouted and screamed at the top of their voices. They waved their arms crazily, venting wantonly and crazily.