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The white tiger quickly stretched out its hand to invite Lin Fei into the car.    

Lin Fei did not stand on ceremony and directly stepped onto the Rolls-Royce Phantom. At this time, the white tiger also got on the car, but his back was already drenched in sweat.    

The car took many turns and quickly entered the core area of this Tian Delong street area. The various situations that filled this place made Lin Fei feel that this place was truly worthy of being called a heaven that gave birth to crime.    

Ignoring the dark and chaotic things outside the window, Lin Fei sat in the car with a cold expression. It was so cold that the white tiger did not even have the courage to talk to him. In the end, it did not dare to speak.    

Although the white tiger did not say anything, he knew very well in his heart that perhaps Ms. Sean had really provoked an existence that should not be provoked this time.    

The car quickly stopped outside a very inconspicuous and worn-out building.    

There didn't seem to be any difference here. The only difference was that Lin Fei discovered that there were no homeless people or that kind of chaos that shouldn't have appeared in this area.    

Logically speaking, this was the center of the slum. This place should be even more chaotic and dark, but at this moment, the neighborhood was unusually quiet.    

When the car slowly drove into the underground parking lot, Lin Fei finally understood why. Because at the place that was responsible for guarding the entrance and exit of the underground parking lot, those on-duty personnel actually held guns in their hands.    

The parking lot was filled with all kinds of luxury cars, such as Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron, Maserati, Ferrari, and so on. It was simply everywhere.    

It was not difficult to tell that this must be a secret gathering place for wealthy people. It seemed like the people here were very interested in the black boxing competition!    

It seemed like this kind of game that determined the victor and the outcome of life and death could be seen on the spot. It was as if the game of a person being beaten to death by a person carried a boundless charm.    

However, that was not the main point. The main point was... When Lin Fei passed by the entrance of the parking lot... He used it! Spirit! He sensed a hidden corner behind the on-duty court... Surprisingly, there was also a Marqin machine gun.    

"Oh my God, they actually have such a thing!"    

Lin Fei thought to himself, "As expected of San Francisco's lowest gang's number one stick. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is amazing!"    

After getting off the car, the white tiger led Lin Fei forward. They did not go up, but continued to walk down. Soon, they arrived at a huge basement.    

The loud and noisy noise instantly rumbled into Lin Fei's ears. For a moment, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.    

It was already ten o'clock in the morning, but the passion of these people seemed to have just begun.    

This place was completely different from the dilapidated buildings on the ground. The decoration here was very luxurious. After being concealed by the buildings above, perhaps no one would have thought that... In the depths of this slum, there was actually such a huge underground black boxing arena.    

Lin Fei followed the white tiger as he observed his surroundings.    

This place was very large, and the entire basement was very tall. The boxing platform was at the bottom of the basement, surrounded by circles of seats and stands. And right above the boxing platform, there was a huge holographic image.    

It could be said that the entire design looked a little like the ancient Colosseum in Rome, but it was very modern.    

At this moment, the stands around were densely packed with all kinds of men and women, and their ages were also different. However, from their clothing, they were definitely not people who lived in the slums.    

At this moment, on the boxing stage below, there were two burly boxers fighting non-stop. The audience surrounding them were crazily cheering for the contestants they had their eyes on.    

But if you thought that they were cheering for them, then you were wrong, because they were only worried about their bets.    

The reason the underground black boxing competition existed and had always been popular was not just because of the novelty and excitement. In addition to finding these stimuli, there are also huge benefits. And the benefits behind this were gambling boxing.    

This was a huge benefit chain. The boxers on the boxing stage were also fighting for huge benefits. However, compared to the audience around them, losing a match meant losing their lives. The spectators who had bet on the gambling games around them had only lost their money.    

Under the influence of such huge benefits, even though the existence of underground black boxing was forbidden here, there would still be a variety of people who organized themselves in various forms, unwilling to abandon such a huge benefit.    

Thus, under this huge benefit chain, everyone here was closely related to the boxer on the boxing stage. Thus, one could imagine how explosive the atmosphere of the entire scene was.    

Of course, this was excluding Lin Fei, because at this moment, he was only thinking about Xu Xinjia.    

At this moment, on the bottom of the boxing stage, the match between two boxers seemed to have reached the climax. One of the boxers had been completely suppressed by the other boxer. His head was covered in blood. His face had completely changed shape and his body was on the verge of collapse, but he was still persisting.    

It wasn't that he didn't want to fall, but once he fell, not only would he lose the huge prize money, he would also lose his life.    

Here, human life was like grass. No one cared how much blood you lost, no one cared about how miserable you were in Supreme Fist. They only cared about whether they won the bet tonight.    

If you lost, even if you had already turned into a corpse, you would still suffer all kinds of curses and spurts, and even your soul wouldn't be able to rest in peace.    

In the end, the boxer was heavily punched to the ground. He had completely lost all resistance, but the other boxer seemed to have turned red with killing intent. He rushed forward and broke the opponent's neck.    

In an instant, the entire scene became even more noisy. The gamblers who had placed the correct bets kept cheering, while the gamblers who had placed the wrong bets kept pointing at the corpse and cursing.    

A human life was lost just like that, but no one paid attention to it. What awaited him was his fate of being dragged out like a dead dog.    

This underground black boxing arena was divided into three steps, and Lin Fei was walking on the top step with the white tiger.    

There was no messy audience on this one. There was only a very luxurious private room. Obviously, this was the so-called VIP area.    

The white tiger brought Lin Fei to the largest private room very quickly. In front of this private room, there were more than ten strong fighters with sharp eyes standing guard outside the door. Obviously, the man who called him was probably among them.    

After the white tiger talked with the leader of one of the fighters, the fighter nodded. He pushed open the door and walked into the room with Lin Fei.