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Chapter 609 287: Old Man K



Chapter 609 287: Old Man K

The bare-knuckle fight may belong to the underground, but it still has a large number of die-hard fans, and the internal White Old K values it greatly.

If you perform well in bare-knuckle fighting, you can easily be promoted to a gang cadre.

Precisely because of this, Wu Chang immediately chose White Old K.

The area where the bare-knuckle fight takes place is a professional competition space, with the warehouse divided into three levels.

The lowest level is the live viewing seats, surrounded by the car duel stage, where the lower-class citizens of Sigef City come to watch the bustle.

The second level has formal seating with more expensive ticket prices, chosen by middle-class families in the city.

As for the third level, it's naturally the VIP boxes, where social elites, wealthy individuals, and politicians mostly watch, including White Old K's boss Kent.

The route to the third-level boxes is guarded by gang members, armed with heavy firepower, and there are also bodyguards in the corridors and boxes, making a frontal assault difficult.

This detail wasn't in the intelligence from Hou Jingchuan, but was told by the surrounding faint red grievances.

Such a perfect target as White Old K couldn't possibly have only caught Wu Chang's eye; before him, many players skilled in fighting chose this place as a stepping stone.

Wu Chang saw through the surrounding red grievances that players attempted to strike at various moments against Kent.

Some rushed in as soon as they entered, only to be blasted to death by a shotgun wielded by a gunman hidden in the shadow of the stairs.

Some won several matches in a row and struck when Kent was close, only to be headshot by a sniper lurking at the top of the third level.

Some infiltrated the third-level box, but just as they were about to make a move, they were discovered due to their concealment being broken, and were shot to death in a hail of bullets.

...

Around the venue are a dozen or so faint red grievances, each with a bizarre death manner; no matter which angle the attack was launched from, they all got gunned down by the gunmen.

The reason boils down to one thing: Kent doesn't trust anyone, including the VIPs on the third level and the fighters he's set to meet.

Anyone coming within ten meters of Kent is already targeted by at least three gunmen.

Under the instance's numerical suppression, within ten meters, guns are both accurate and fast.

But after examining the dozen or so surrounding grievances, Wu Chang did come away with a gain.

That was the only vivid red grievance, whose owner had successfully approached Kent and was almost able to harm him.

The method used by the grievance owner was to continue winning matches, showcasing absolute dominance, and suppressing the desire to attack despite multiple summonses by Kent.

When he won ten matches in a row, Kent promoted him to a gang cadre and let him participate in a special boxing match.

The boxing match was also held there, but the match time was at midnight.

The opponents in the fight were old Mexican customers doing flour business with White Old K, who would bring enough flour and three fighting masters skilled in bare-knuckle fighting.

With the best of three rounds, if White Old K won, the flour could be bought at a ten percent discount; if the Mexicans won, Kent would pay ten percent more.

In that special bare-knuckle fight, there were no extra spectators, only members of both sides.

Kent and the Mexicans would not be in the third-level VIP hall to watch the match, but would stand just seven to eight meters from the car ring.

In front of the two bosses were boxes of flour and cash.

The grievance owner seized that opportunity, trying to hold Kent hostage and seize the flour and cash being traded.

Relying on the powerful explosive force brought by the reincarnation skill, he successfully leaped out of the ring, snatching a gun before the gunmen could aim, and rushed to Kent's face.

He was almost able to press the gun against Kent's head, but he didn't expect that the seemingly pot-bellied, bald-headed fat Kent would actually possess stats of a seventeen or eighteen-level player.

In general A-Level instances like the Silent Route, these stats would need connections even to join the Starfire Gang as the bottom layer.

But this is the Cursed Dungeon instance, these stats are enough to crush most players.

Kent easily twisted the grievance owner's arm, shattered his front teeth with the gun muzzle, and then blew his head off with a shot.

This manner of death was not dignified, and the grievance owner was quite dissatisfied with it, which could be seen from the Blood-Colored Will.

[Blow Kent's head off, I want him to see his own brains splatter!]


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