Chapter 1802 Black Boxing Arena

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When Ye Hao returned to the hotel, Nightingale was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. During this period, she would use any available time to practice. Ye Hao could feel the urgency in her heart, and Ye Hao had nothing to do about it.

"Get ready, we are going out for a trip." Ye Hao said.

Nightingale opened her eyes and looked at Ye Hao: "Did you find any clues?"

"It hasn't been determined yet, but we have roughly identified five bases where Guipai may be cooperating with the shogunate. Let's go and check it out. Maybe we will gain something." Ye Hao said.

"good."

The two prepared and set off.

The first place is a slum area where the underworld is entrenched. There are casinos and underground black market transactions there. It is a place that even the local police do not want to control.

Even the taxi didn't want to go to that place. In the end, Ye Hao offered to pay three times the fare and stop one kilometer away from the destination, and the driver finally agreed.

That place was far away from the city, a three-hour drive, and it was already dusk by the time they arrived there.

After the driver dropped them off, he drove away without looking back, as if staying here for a while might cause unnecessary trouble.

Ye Hao and Nightingale walked along the trail. There were no street signs here, and the road disappeared here.

But Nightingale led Ye Hao forward very familiarly, as if she knew this place.

After walking a kilometer or two, they saw a place that looked like a small village in the distance. The lights were on and shouts could be heard from a distance.

"Have you been here?" Ye Hao looked at Nightingale curiously.

"When I was in the world of killers, I often had to walk between black markets in various places. Over time, I figured out some tricks. On the way we came just now, although there were no roads, there was a huge amount of garbage piled up around the roads. .

This shows that there is a large population living here, but how can ordinary people come to this place where birds don't shit?

In addition, among the things posted on the telephone poles, there is their secret code. I once had a killer friend from an island country tell me about it. I remember it. "Nightingale replied.

It turned out to be because of my previous experience as a killer.

When they walked into the village, they found that the village was surrounded by barbed wire fences, with only one opening for entry and exit.

There were a few gangsters dressed as guards guarding the door.

"Hey, who are you two?" A warrior wearing wooden boots walked over drunkenly, pointing directly at Nightingale as if he hadn't seen Ye Hao.

He looked at Nightingale's body with narrowed eyes, and moved his hand towards Nightingale's body.

Nightingale's knee hit the samurai's abdomen mercilessly on one side of her body, and the next moment a dagger was pressed against the samurai's neck.

"We have to go in." Nightingale said coldly.

The gatekeepers were all frightened because they didn't see Nightingale's movements clearly. They didn't even see where the dagger in Nightingale's hand escaped from?

"Ninja? Killer?" These two words popped up in the minds of these warriors, and they immediately made way for Ye Hao and Nightingale without daring to question them.

The unfortunate warrior fell to the ground and vomited wildly.

Ye Hao followed Nightingale and asked with interest: "When you were working in the past, were you always so direct? Aren't you afraid of people here finding trouble?"

"What matters in the dark world is strength. Strength is your ticket. If you break into this world without strength, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

And the leaders of these places understand this very well, so as long as we abide by the rules, they don't dare to offend us. "Nightingale said calmly.

Ye Hao looked around, not to mention that although this village was small, it had everything.

Vendors holding white bags at the street entrance, and scantily clad women soliciting customers directly on the street.

Ye Hao stopped at the entrance of an alley with no street lights. He could see several pairs of men and women doing business there as if no one else was around, and even a few people were commenting on how good their women were.

In addition, there are some drunkards who look like dead bodies, or drug addicts.

While walking through a small shed, a man who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face was carried out, and then, regardless of the eyes of others, he threw him directly into the trash can on the corner of the street.

After those people threw the people away, they muttered, "You will die early if you dare to cheat in our place." "If you don't want to live anymore, you won't ask who we are."

After that, he went directly back to the shed.

Ye Hao glanced at the small shed. He could see that there were gambling tables inside, and many people were gambling there, ranging from a few hundred yuan to tens of thousands of yuan.

As for the guy who was thrown into the trash can just now, he had several broken ribs, ruptured internal organs, a broken arm, and a slight concussion. If treated in time, he might be saved.

But looking at the indifferent and indifferent expressions of the people around him, it is obvious that there will be one more corpse here tomorrow.

Nightingale pulled Huang Mao, who was whistling and looking around.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Huang Mao immediately beamed when he saw Nightingale, but the next moment he turned pale.

Because in front of him was a wad of money and a dagger at his neck.

"I ask you, is there anything special happening here?

born? Or something special and interesting. "Nightingale asked in a cold tone.

"To find out something. Miss, you should have said it earlier, don't scare me with a knife." Huangmao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put the money away.

But Nightingale did not take back the dagger, but pressed it against Huangmao's neck: "Don't think about deceiving me, otherwise you will pay the same price as this fly."

Fly?

Huangmao was stunned. When he looked carefully, he found that a fly was being pressed against the top of the dagger, and its wings were still flapping, but the blade had pierced the fly's head.

Huangmao swallowed his saliva, hurriedly took out the money he had just put away, and smiled flatteringly: "Sister, this is your money. If you have any questions, just ask, I promise that I will tell the truth."

"Take the money, and just answer my questions with confidence." Nightingale said coldly.

A few minutes later, Ye Hao and Nightingale came to the center of the village. The layout here is a bit like the ancient Roman Colosseum, surrounded by layers of iron racks for the audience to watch.

In the middle is a large iron cage of about 200 square meters.

This place is the special place that Huangmao told Ye Hao and Nightingale just now.

"The Huangmao just now said that the boxing here is very lively during this period. There is a group of people fighting very fiercely, and they all wear masks. Some people have seen the appearance of these people. They have red eyes, a mouth full of fangs, and thick black hair, like demons."

Nightingale said.

"Let's observe here." Ye Hao took Nightingale to sit in the spectator seat. This place is not a place that can be entered casually. One ticket costs one thousand US dollars.

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