Chapter 644 Dignity

"Damn it, shit, how could it be like this?"

When Clementson arrived, he saw only two bodies without breathing, which made him, who had always been gentle, couldn't help cursing.

Of course, Clementson is not angry about the death of Anthony Marcus. He is a person from the Tang Long era. He has seen a lot of great boxers, and he has long been indifferent to the life and death of boxers.

But Downey's death here made Clementson feel very tricky.

Although Downey also signed the death contract, as the godfather of the largest Italian mafia organization in the world today, the consequences of Downey's death here are obviously very serious.

At least the underground order in many cities in the United States and Italy will change a lot, and the Downey family will also be attacked by other forces. Maybe the plot of the movie "The Godfather" in the 1960s and 1970s will be staged again.

Clementson pointed to Anthony Marcus, who was still smiling after his death, with a gloomy face and said, "Pull his body down and give it to Rudolph..."

Clementson has figured out that the Queen will deal with this matter, but Downey died under Anthony Marcus, and Rudolph naturally has to bear some responsibility.

"Clementson, what do you mean?"

Rudolph had just woken up from the scene where Anthony Marcus was killed by Ye Tian, and before he could 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 stuffy anger from the spearhead and chest to Clementson.

Just when the two were about to quarrel. A feminine voice sounded, "Well, you don't have to quarrel. The Queen will deal with this matter, Rudolf. It won't make it difficult for you!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a snow-white suit. He looked at Anthony Marcus, who was flesh and blood on the ground with some disgust. He took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and said, "Rudolf, you don't want to take him back, do you?" Is it okay to throw him into the sea?"

A boxer who lost his life, even if he was the world boxing champion of the boxing ring before his death, he was just a corpse after his death. In the eyes of these dignitaries, the value of this corpse is not even as good as the dead pet in their family.

The middle-aged man in a white suit obviously has a lot of identity, which came out. The guards present didn't even ask Rudolph for advice. They directly took out a bag containing the body and wanted to put Anthony Marcus in it.

"Wait!"

Ye Tian's voice suddenly sounded. I don't know when he had walked out of the iron fence and came to the place where everyone gathered.

After hearing Ye Tian's voice, the faces of the super-rich changed, and they stepped back several steps under their feet. Ye Tian's strength and wildness in the ring made them feel deeply afraid.

Even a few guards with body bags. He also threw away the bag in his hand, held his right hand tightly around his waist, and stopped in front of the middle-aged man in a white suit.

"Mr. Ye Tian, do you have any problem with me dealing with Anthony Marcus like this?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows. Although his eyes were as calm as usual, what he said was questioning Ye Tian. In his capacity, even when he saw the President of the United States, he also had such confidence.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "He should die with dignity. Forget the funeral, cremated him and throw his ashes into the sea!"

To be honest, after shooting Anthony Marcus, Ye Tian did not feel victory in his heart, but was very frustrated.

Ye Tian doesn't even know if he can meet such an opponent in the future, but there is no doubt about it. Anthony Marcus won Ye Tian's respect, and he did not allow anyone to insult Marcus' body.

"Mr. Ye Tian, this is on the Queen. We should follow the rules of the ship.

The middle-aged man was a little disapproved of Ye Tian's words and said lightly, "On the Queen, what I said is the rules."

Although people are not public, the words of middle-aged people are extremely arrogant, and what surprises Ye Tian is that the people around him do 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?"

No matter who the other party is, Ye Tiantian's eyes were cold and said, "You are all people who have signed the life-and-death contract. Is it okay to die?"

Just after a fierce battle, the remaining murderous atmosphere on Ye Tian's body has not subsided. As soon as he said this, the temperature around him seemed to have dropped several degrees.

The real murderous atmosphere seemed to blow a gust of gloomy wind in the field, and everyone felt a creepy feeling, as if it was not a person standing in front of them, but a devil coming out of hell.

not to mention that the onlookers took a few steps back. Even the guards who were protecting the middle-aged man also took out the pistols in their waist and aimed at Ye Tian nervously.

"I don't like this, let alone someone holding a gun at me!"

Ye Tian shook his head, and his figure suddenly moved. He had been inserted into the middle of several guards before everyone could react, and the gun in one of the guards's hand magically appeared in Ye Tian's hand.

Ye Tian held the handle of the gun, and his right hand slowly exerted the force, and the silver pistol became distorted.

More than ten seconds later, the gun turned into a spherical object, which made everyone frightened. If Ye Tian's hand was placed on himself, would he not be pinched into meat mud?

"Put away all the guns. Mr. Ye Tian is the VIP on the ship. Who told you to do this?"

Seeing Ye Tian's behavior, the middle-aged man was finally moved. Although he was surrounded by guards, he could feel that Ye Tian looked at himself 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.

And although the middle-aged man only looks like his early forties, in fact, his real age is more than 60 years old. Naturally, he will not have a fight with a young man like Ye Tian. He laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, I think your request can be met. Cremate the body of Anthony Marcus and scatter it in the sea. Li!"

"That's right, I said, where's the referee? You can announce the winner now!"

Ye Tian's face suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and the murderous atmosphere emanating from him also disappeared in an instant. This extreme change almost made people 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 is nothing. They have 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, the person who is polite but stabbed with a smiling face is the most terrible.

Rudolph, who was originally looking at Ye Tian with resentful eyes, felt a chill when he saw this, and immediately removed a few vicious thoughts in his mind.

Rudolph understands that if he really did something to Ye Tian and the other party did not die, then the person who died on the street in the end must be him, and Rudolph can't afford the consequences.

Feeling some hostility in the field faded, the smile on Ye Tian's face became brighter and brighter. "As for the referee, you won't look at me being seriously injured, and you have to wait here for your sentence, will you?"

Ye Tian's words attracted a contemptuous look. Not to mention that he was seriously injured, he was just a good person. They had never seen anyone who could hold steel into a ball with their hands.

"Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Ye Tian's two reminders finally woke up the referee outside the crowd. He quickly separated the crowd, tried Anthony Marcus's nose with his right hand, and then shouted, "Anthony Marcus is dead. In this game, a boxer from China... Ye, victory!"

He looked at Ye Tian with a little hesitation. In the end, the referee did not dare to raise Ye Tian's fist. After all, he signed a death contract today, including him. If Ye Tian was really unhappy, he would die in vain.

"Can I go back?"

It was not until now that Ye Tian's face showed a trace of fatigue. He waved his hand and said, "Lao Dong, you can talk to Rudolph, Brother Zhu, go back to your 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 counting!"

The general black market boxing match rarely lasts more than five minutes, but Ye Tian and Anthony Marcus played for ten minutes.

Although these ten minutes didn't seem long, it made Dong Shenghai feel like a roller coaster. It was not until Ye Tian kicked out that Dong Shenghai's heart fell back into his stomach.

"Let's go!"

Ye Tian glanced at the crowd in the field faintly, and the crowd that had been flooded around him made way for him.

When the referee announced Ye Tian's victory, people realized that the sky of black market boxing 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 controlled professional boxer, but a super rich man with the same status and status as them.

In other words, as long as Ye Tian wants to, he can participate in any competition that can change the distribution of black market boxing forces. For the world's black market boxing organizations, the impact will be very far-reaching... The third update is to make up for yesterday's. Alas, the illness is not over yet, so I'm going It's time, let's give the last monthly ticket to the prime minister!

.( To be continued) RQ