Chapter 29 Behind the Scenes Deal

At this moment, Kitanoyama and his bodyguards were not the only ones in the box.

There was another woman sitting there.

The woman was dressed in black, had a decent appearance, a pair of beautiful long legs, and exuded a cool and elegant temperament.

Hearing Kitanoyama speak, the woman known as the Suzuki Big Sister turned her head and nodded slightly at Kitanoyama.

"I am very interested in the subspace technology on this Bolter Fist. So I am determined to get his body."

Bei Ye Shan responded with a smile: "Since you want it, Big Sister, of course I have to give it to you."

After all, the woman in front of him was Suzuki Wan, the eldest daughter of the Suzuki Group, one of the three major conglomerates.

Hearing Kitanoyama's compliment, Suzuki Wan smiled at him.

"Don't worry, you won't lose anything. I will give you three gold mines, which will be enough for you Beifeng to eat for several years."

The Suzuki Group is huge and powerful, and is not at the same level as the Kitakaze Group.

If anything slips out of Suzuki's hands, it would be enough for the Beifeng Group to make a fortune.

Kitanoyama's smile grew wider, and he saw Suzuki Wan stand up and walk to the window.

She looked at Xia Lin's back as he walked into the boxer's tunnel, listened to the cheers of "Bomb Fist" from the whole audience, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Actually, this guy is quite interesting... I mean his fighting style, it's very interesting, isn't it?"

"Xiaoshan, listen! The whole audience is shouting his nickname. After just two fierce martial arts competitions, this guy has become famous and has become a very popular contestant in the low-level fierce martial arts competition."

Kitanoyama nodded in agreement.

"That's true."

Xia Lin's arrogance, pride, and fresh and eye-catching playing style brought him huge traffic and attention.

After just two fierce fighting matches, the name of the Explosive Fist had become known to everyone.

"What a pity..." Beiyeshan sighed softly.

Unfortunately, this person has the subspace technology from Huaxin, and is therefore valued by Suzuki Wan.

Compared with the traffic brought by a low-level fierce warrior, pleasing the Suzuki Group is obviously more important.

"It's nothing to regret." Suzuki Wan smiled and shook her head.

As she thought of the beautiful boy as pretty as a flower, her eyes gradually became sticky.

"Well, let me add an extra condition."

"The next match will be three days later. You will let this Explosive Fist fight against my Flower Swordsman."

"The result is determined first. The Flower Swordsman wins and he dies."

Kitanoyama was stunned and realized what Suzuki Wan was doing.

She wants to use Xia Lin, a highly popular boxer, as a stepping stone to build a ladder for her own fierce fighters to become famous!

I don't know who this flower swordsman is...

Bei Yeshan muttered in his heart, but nodded repeatedly on the surface.

"It's just a minor problem."

…

The fierce city also has the characteristics of the traffic era.

People chase hot spots and enjoy them.

The explosive fist is undoubtedly one of the hot topics in Xiongwu City recently.

Subspace technology, missiles to defeat the enemy.

It sounds abstract and looks even more abstract, but it is precisely because of its abstractness that it becomes a hot topic and attracts more attention.

Especially with the Bomb Fist being performed every three days, Xia Lin has made the most of the popularity.

On the second day after the second fierce martial arts competition, Xia Lin's opponent in the next fierce martial arts competition was exposed and quickly fermented with the help of certain people.

A fierce warrior named Hua Zang, nicknamed Hua Jianke, appeared out of nowhere and appeared before people's eyes.

…

There are photos of flower funerals on news portals.

Duan Jun looked at the young man in front of him. Even though he was of the same sex, he was somewhat captivated by his stunning beauty.

He is 1.8 meters tall, with a slim but extremely handsome figure, and facial features so delicate that it is difficult to tell his gender. In the photo, Hua Zang is wearing a snow-white training suit and holding a long sword like a banished immortal.

"What a nice skin. What a nice skin."

Duan Jun spoke with emotion, but Yang Dehai's voice rang in his ears.

"What you're waiting for is coming soon."

Duan Jun looked back at Yang Dehai in confusion: "Uncle, you mean..."

Yang Dehai shrugged: "Xia Lin, the explosive punch."

"I've seen you follow his news every day lately, and it's clear you haven't completely let go of what happened that day."

As he spoke, Yang Dehai pointed at Duan Jun's computer screen and said, "Isn't it coming now?"

Duan Jun still didn't quite understand what Yang Dehai meant, which made Yang Dehai shake his head and curse him for being a blockhead, while pointing to a line of text in the introduction of Huazang.

"He belongs to the Suzuki Martial Arts School and is a member of the Suzuki Group."

Duan Jun's brows slowly furrowed as he realized something.

"Look at this again."

Yang Dehai threw the Economic Times in front of Duan Jun.

Newspaper, a medium of information dissemination that has become obsolete.

But the problem is that many very important things will not be posted online, or will not attract any attention online, but will be recorded in paper media.

Above, there was a line of inconspicuous text written on the corner.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

[The Suzuki Group ceded its shares in the three major mining areas and sold them to the Kitanoyama Group of the Kitakaze Group at a very low price.]

This time, even the dumbest person can understand what Yang Dehai means.

Duan Jun took a deep breath and thought of the conversation he had with Xia Lin and Yang Dehai that day.

Just then Yang Dehai's voice became louder, and his mood was slightly abnormal, but Duan Jun didn't hear it.

"In the next fierce fighting competition, Xia Lin will die, or be crippled."

"He became a victim of this behind-the-scenes deal."

"As I said, winning or losing in the ring has nothing to do with whether he can fight or not. Compared to the consortium, he is just a small figure, just one of the masses."

"The law can't punish him, but the consortium can."

Duan Jun turned around to look at Yang Dehai, only to find that Yang Dehai looked a little sad.

Duan Jun didn't understand why Yang Dehai expressed such emotions, and just said: "That Xia Lin doesn't seem like an obedient person..."

"Threats, drugs, guns, physical control... You don't think Bei Feng doesn't have a way to deal with him?"

“There are too many ways.”

Yang Dehai had just finished speaking when he saw Duan Junteng stand up, grab the car keys on the table, and stride out the door.

This made Yang Dehai stunned, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He spoke slowly in a voice that only he could hear: "It's meaningless."

Under the Iron Curtain, we have no choice.

…

The night is getting darker.

Xia Lin finished a day's training, walked out of Beifeng Martial Arts School, and got into the luxury car driven by the butler.

"Let's go home and eat."

He looked relaxed and spoke in a frivolous tone.

However, before the butler could start the car, a police car stopped in front of the luxury car.

The door of the police car opened, and a figure that Xia Lin was familiar and surprised by walked out.

It’s Duan Jun.

He walked to the front of the car just as Xia Lin opened the window and grinned at Duan Jun outside the window.

"Hi, Sir, what's up? Are you here to arrest me again?"

His laughter and tone were exaggerated, which even made Duan Jun feel a little uncomfortable.

However, looking at this handsome face with an exaggerated smile, Duan Jun didn't know why, but couldn't muster the slightest bit of anger.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Jun spoke.

"You, get out of the car, I have something to ask you."

Duan Jun said as he looked towards the butler in the front seat.

"It's about the details of the last case."

The smile on Xia Lin's face slowly disappeared.

He thought seriously for a moment and nodded slightly.

"All right."

He opened the car door and got out.

(End of this chapter)