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London, Strand.

In a certain private theater, the bosses of the seven districts of the mob gang sat around a long table without saying a word, as if they were waiting for something.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice interrupted the silence at this moment:

"Oh! Looks like I'm late..."

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a delicate mustache came to the head of the long table and sat down.

His name is Maxwell Ross.

Like a vicious scar on his right cheek, his name is also full of shocking power.

The underground ruler of London, the leader of the mob gang, these are his identities.

The high-level members of the mob gang gathered here because today is the monthly routine meeting of the mob gang.

"Okay, let's serve!"

Following Rose's order, the servants who had been waiting for a long time presented plates of exquisite dishes to the long table one after another.

After a full meal, Rose picked up a sterling silver carved wine glass, took a sip of the wine in the glass, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sweetness and astringency from the tip of his tongue, and then slowly asked:

"If there's any news worth noting recently, let's hear it."

Under Rose's words, the bosses of other divisions began their monthly work report.

Listening to the reports of his subordinates, Ross didn't seem to care much, but just kept pouring wine into his empty glass, nodding his head from time to time to show that he was listening.

In fact, only he himself knows what is going on in his mind...

After listening to the daily reports of several of his subordinates, Ross just finished drinking the red wine in the bottle. After waving his hand to let the servants get the wine, he tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically and asked:

"Baltz, Stern, Graves, how is the club doing?"

The three named,

They are the bosses of Southwark, Lambeth and Westminster, and the heads of three underground fight clubs in London.

As an important part of the mob gang's source of income, Rose is more concerned about the operating conditions of the three clubs.

The first to answer was Baltz.

Stretching out his chest, the fat man in a black tuxedo tried his best to make his voice clear but still polite:

"Very good! The growth rate of customers is good, and the daily income has almost exceeded 100 pounds!"

Seeing that Baltz asked for credit, the other two were not to be outdone.

While listening to his subordinate's report, Rose casually took the wine bottle handed over by the servant and poured wine into his glass.

Watching the blood-red liquid poured into the silver cup, Rose picked up the silver cup, shook it gently, and asked without forgetting:

"Well... no one is here to make trouble?"

This question made Baltz frown.

No trouble, just a guy who broke the club's winning streak,

Just as he was hesitating whether to talk about that incident, his eyes were fixed, and he happened to see Stern, the boss of the Lambeth district sitting opposite him, hesitant to speak.

The two of them confirmed their eyes, they were both the ones who were cheated.

In the end, it was Stern who spoke first!

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that an Asian guy who came out of nowhere came to the club to play a game and won a lot of money..."

The key message of "Asian" made Baltz, who pricked up his ears, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

No way, he wouldn't be talking about that guy, right? !

However, when Stern said the name "Tyson", Baltz suddenly understood everything.

Lu Qi never considered his proposal at all!

From the very beginning, the opponent's goal was to use his superb fighting ability to win money from the fighting club!

What made Baltz even more unexpected was that Kerak, the boss of the Whitechapel District, also suddenly interjected:

"Is that Asian guy, maybe six feet tall, with short black hair?"

"how do you know?!"

"Nonsense, he beat up my subordinate not long ago and took away a sum of protection fees just collected..."

Baltz, who was sitting on the sidelines, became more and more frightened as he listened to the conversation between the two.

He didn't expect that the guy he wanted to recruit turned out to be such a restless person!

However, if you think about it carefully, if you have that kind of fighting ability, no one will live a quiet life in obscurity...

Therefore, Baltz didn't want to hide it, so he took advantage of the opportunity to tell the story of Lu Qi breaking the club's winning streak.

Silently listening to the ins and outs of the whole incident, Rose touched the silver cup in his hand and said meaningfully:

"It seems that this is an interesting guy who is unwilling to be alone... So, what are you going to do with him?"

The bosses of Lambeth and Whitechapel districts are very unified, and feel that it is more in line with the gang's approach to directly kill this guy who dares to attack the mob gang; and the boss of Southwark district, that is, Baltz , but put forward different opinions on recruiting Lu Qi to his subordinates.

After listening to his subordinates' opinions, Ross pondered for a moment, then waved his hand casually, and said:

"Arrest the person first, if you don't want to join the mob gang, then bury him!"

"Yes!"

After receiving Ross's order, the bosses of the mob gang did not dare to neglect.

Because Lu Qi travels very carefully, he often uses a carriage to move around, so he will not show up easily. As a result, the mob gang still don't know where Lu Qi's residence is.

In addition, the "Tyson" used by Lu Qi is a pseudonym, so it is impossible to use the name to inquire.

Therefore, they can only speculate on Lu Qi's next goal by analyzing Lu Qi's purpose and movements.

I thought that Lu Qi's next target would be the last fight club in Westminster. The bosses of the three divisions gathered their troops and wanted to ambush Lu Qi.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for several days, there was no sign of Lu Qi...

. . .

Four days from Ross's order.

Westminster Quarter, Fight Club.

The guests who came to watch the fighting match were immersed in the passionate confrontation on the fighting field, and did not notice that there were many more guards in red vests inside and outside the club than usual.

Someone noticed, though.

"Let it go... let it go..."

Shuttle among the audience, Connor, wearing a marching cap, strolled around the club before he swaggered out of the club, came two hundred meters away from the club, and got into a carriage parked by the side of the road superior.

In the carriage, besides Lu Qi, there was also a young man in a blue and blue plaid tuxedo and yellow and red leggings.

Listening to Connor's report, Lu Qi's expression remained the same, but the young man sitting opposite him looked proud:

"Look, I told you, they're after you..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi smiled slightly, took off his top hat, and said in greeting:

"Thank you very much for your reminder, Your Excellency Toppin!"

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