"Damn, shit, how could this happen?"
When Clementson arrived, all he saw were two breathless corpses, which made him, who had always been gentle, can't help but curse.
Of course, Clementson was not angry about the death of Anthony Marcus, he was a person from the Tang Long era, he had seen many great boxers, and he had long been indifferent to the life and death of boxers.
But Downey's death here made Clementson feel very tricky.
Although Donnie also signed the death contract, as the godfather of the largest Italian mafia organization in the world today, the consequences of Donnie's death here are obviously very serious.
At the very least, the underground order in many cities in the United States and Italy will undergo great changes, and the Downey family will also be attacked by other forces.
Clementson pointed to Anthony Marcus, who was still smiling after his death, and said, "Pull his body down to me and hand it over to Rudolph......"
Clementson had already thought that the Queen would come forward to deal with this matter, but Donnie died at the hands of Anthony Marcus, so Rudolph naturally had to take some responsibility.
"Clementson, what do you mean by this?"
Rudolph had just woken up from the scene where Anthony Marcus was killed by Ye Tian, and before he had time to think about how much loss this defeat would bring him, he heard Clementson's words.
This made Rudolph very unhappy, he was not afraid of the forces behind Clementson, and directly vented the spearhead and the anger accumulated in his chest on Clementson.
Just as the two were about to quarrel, a soft voice sounded, "Okay, you don't have to quarrel, the Queen will handle this matter, Rudolph, I won't make it difficult for you!"
He looked at Anthony Marcus with some disgust on the ground, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and said: "Rudolph, I guess you don't want to take him back, do you? Can you throw him into the sea?"
A boxer who lost his life, even if he was a world boxing champion in the ring during his lifetime, was just a corpse after death, and in the eyes of these dignitaries, this corpse was not even as valuable as the dead pet in their family.
The middle-aged man in the white suit obviously had a lot of status, and as soon as these words came out, the guards present didn't even ask Rudolph for advice, and directly took out a bag containing the corpse and wanted to put Anthony Marcus in it.
"Wait!"
Ye Tian's voice suddenly sounded, and at some point, he had already walked out of the iron fence and came to the place where everyone gathered.
After hearing Ye Tian's voice, the faces of those super rich people changed, and they took several steps back under their feet, Ye Tian's strength and wildness in the ring made them all feel deep fear in their hearts.
Even the few guards holding the body bag threw away the bag in their hands, held their right hand tightly around their waists, and stopped in front of the middle-aged man in a white suit.
"Mr. Ye Tian, do you have any opinion on my handling of Anthony Marcus like this?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, although his eyes were calm as usual, but what he said was questioning Ye Tian, with his status, even when he saw the President of the United States, he had such confidence.
Ye Tian shook his head and said: "He should die with dignity, forget the funeral, cremate him, and throw his ashes into the sea!"
To be honest, after killing Anthony Marcus, Ye Tian did not feel victorious in his heart, but was very disappointed.
Ye Tian didn't even know if he would be able to meet such an opponent in the future, but there was no doubt that Anthony Marcus had won Ye Tian's respect, and he would not allow anyone to insult Marcus' body.
"Mr. Ye Tian, this is on the Queen, and you should follow the rules on the ship."
The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied with Ye Tian's words, and said lightly: "On the Queen, what I say is the rule."
Although the person was not ostentatious, the middle-aged man's words were extremely arrogant, and what surprised Ye Tian was that the people around him did not seem to show any dissatisfaction with his words.
"The boxing match doesn't seem to be over yet, I suspect Anthony Marcus is still alive, I think...... It seems that the game can continue?"
Ye Tiancai didn't care who the other party was, his eyes were cold, and he said: "You are all people who have signed a life-and-death contract, so it's okay if you die so few, right?"
After just experiencing a fierce battle, the remaining murderous aura on Ye Tian's body had not subsided, and as soon as this sentence was spoken, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop sharply by several degrees.
There was a murderous aura like a gust of cold wind blowing in the field, and everyone felt a creepy feeling, as if it was not a person standing in front of them, but a devil who had come out of hell.
Not to mention that the rich people who were watching took a few steps back, even a few guards guarding the middle-aged man also took out the pistol from their waist and pointed it at Ye Tian with a nervous expression.
"I don't like this, and I don't like it when someone points a gun at me!"
Ye Tian shook his head, his figure suddenly moved, and before everyone could react, he had already inserted himself between several guards, and the gun in one of the guards' hands magically appeared in Ye Tian's hand.
Ye Tian held the handle of the gun, and slowly exerted his right hand, and the silver pistol became twisted.
After more than ten seconds, the gun turned into a ball-shaped object, which made everyone feel frightened.
"Put away the guns, Mr. Ye Tian is a VIP on the ship, who told you to do this?"
Seeing Ye Tian's move, the middle-aged man was finally moved, although he was surrounded by guards, but he could feel that Ye Tian's gaze was looking at him, like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
This certainly makes middle-aged people very unhappy, but he will not joke about his life, in the eyes of smart people, life is always more important than face.
And although the middle-aged man looks like he is only in his early forties, in fact, his real age is over sixty years old, so he will naturally not compete with a young man like Ye Tian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I think your request can be fulfilled, cremate Anthony Marcus' body and scatter it in the sea!"
"That's right, I said, the referee, you can announce the winner now!"
Ye Tian's face suddenly showed a smile when he heard this, and the murderous aura emanating from his body also disappeared without a trace in an instant, this extreme change made people almost think that the feeling just now was just an illusion.
This also changed the way many people in the field looked at Ye Tian, personal bravery was nothing to say, they had a hundred ways to make Ye Tian disappear silently.
But Ye Tian's change of face has the most basic qualities of a successful person, these days, people who are polite but smiling and stabbing are the most terrifying.
Rudolph, who was originally looking at Ye Tian with resentful eyes, felt a chill in his heart when he saw this, and immediately removed a few vicious thoughts from his mind.
Rudolph understood that if he really did something to Ye Tian and the other party did not die, then he must be the one who died on the street in the end, and Rudolph could not afford this kind of consequence.
Feeling the subsidence of some hostility in the field, the smile on Ye Tian's face became brighter and brighter, "What about the referee, you won't look at me seriously injured, and I have to wait here for you to pronounce the verdict, right?"
Ye Tian's words attracted a look of contempt, not to mention that he was seriously injured, he was a person who was intact, and they had never seen anyone who could hold steel into a ball with their hands.
"Ah, here it comes, here it comes!"
Ye Tian's two reminders finally made the referee outside the crowd wake up, quickly separated the crowd, tried Anthony Marcus' snort with his right hand, and then said loudly: "Anthony Marcus is dead, this match, a boxer from China...... Ye, victory!"
A little hesitant glanced at Ye Tian, the referee finally didn't dare to step forward to raise Ye Tian's fist, after all, including him, today he had signed the death contract, if Ye Tian was really upset, he would die in vain.
"Can I go back?"
Until this moment, Ye Tian's face showed a hint of tiredness, he waved his hand and said, "Old Dong, you go talk to Rudolph, Brother Zhu, you go back to the room with me!"
Dong Shenghai, who was already full of joy, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, Master Ye, don't worry, Lao Dong's previous promises are all counted!"
Ordinary black market boxing matches rarely last more than five minutes, but the battle between Ye Tian and Anthony Marcus lasted for a full ten minutes.
Although these ten minutes didn't seem to be long, it made Dong Shenghai feel like riding a roller coaster, and his mood went up and down, until Ye Tian's sharp kick came out, Dong Shenghai's heart fell back into his stomach.
"Let's go!"
Ye Tian glanced at everyone in the venue lightly, and the crowd that had originally surrounded him made way for him.
When the referee announced Ye Tian's victory, people realized that the sky in the black market boxing arena had changed, and the former hell demon king had been replaced by Anthony Marcus with the young man in front of him.
In addition, Ye Tian's identity is also extremely important, he is not a professional boxer who is controlled by others, but a super rich man with the same status and status as them.
In other words, as long as Ye Tian thinks, he can participate in any competition that can change the distribution of power in the black market boxing world, which will have a very far-reaching impact on the world black market boxing organization.
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PS: The third watch, make up for yesterday's one, alas, the illness is not cured yet, so let's rest, there are only 24 hours left in the unlucky November, everyone give the last monthly pass to the fortune teller!
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