America is in control

Chapter 269 The unfinished conflict between boxing fans

Bob watched the three of them chatting and laughing as they left the post-match press conference, with hatred in his eyes.

Tang Jin's blatant poaching behavior and Liu Jiang's ambiguous attitude made him feel a great threat.

The boxing champion's unification match failed to achieve its full success, and the post-match press conference ended in an anticlimactic manner. Is it necessary to continue with the plan surrounded by wolves?

Bob was a little unsure for a moment, but would he just give up on his plan to surround himself with wolves? To be honest, he was not reconciled at all!
But continue to implement the plan? The risk of his identity being exposed will increase dramatically.

After weighing the pros and cons, a stern look flashed in Bob's eyes. He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Brandon.

"John, it seems that this incident is far from over! Do you need my help?"

Tang Jin held a Cuban cigar in his mouth, looked happily at General Liu next to him, and asked with a smile.

The exit of the venue was now crowded with black boxing fans holding various signs in their hands, and it was a large area of ​​darkness.

They shouted various slogans and seemed very excited. They successfully blocked Liu and the other three people in the venue.

Liu Jiang deliberately put on a bad face and looked at the group of noisy black boxing fans outside the door with a serious expression, but his heart was unusually calm.

He wasn't surprised at all when black boxing fans rioted after the post-fight press conference.

Ray had learned of this situation earlier when he monitored Bob's phone calls.

The reason why General Liu sent Tang Jin and Tyson out was to borrow the names of these two African Americans to prevent the situation from deteriorating later.

"Mr. Tang, no need for now! I think these boxing fans will disperse on their own soon!"

Pretending to be relaxed, Liu Jiang declined Tang Jin's kindness. He didn't want to cause any more accidents.

"John, you are still too young! These boxing fans are not organized spontaneously, there are people behind them!"

"The smear plan is a chain of links. The person who led this incident will never let you go easily!"

"I suggest you settle this matter quickly, otherwise once the public opinion ferments, the subsequent development will be uncontrollable!"

"This kind of thing can be easily solved by asking people from the LAPD to take action. Do you have connections among the top leaders of the LAPD?"

"If you can't solve it, I might be able to provide some help, as long as you..."

Tang Jin gave General Liu a meaningful look and said slowly.

As expected, this old guy is not a vegetarian, and he actually started to take advantage of the situation.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang! No need to trouble you! I have a few friends in the LAPD. I will call them for help right now."

Liu Jiang pretended to be suddenly enlightened, took out his mobile phone, walked aside, and pretended to make a call.

Regarding this matter, he had already made complete preparations, and of course he would not accept the other party's taking advantage of him.

In Liu Jiang's eyes, Tang Jin and Tyson were just witnesses, at most serving as a little insurance.

At this moment, a group of boxing fans in uniform uniforms suddenly appeared at the end of the road outside the venue.

The golden lion heads roaring up to the sky on their chests are particularly eye-catching, and the members of the New Caesar Boxing Fans Association are in place.

The golden lion-headed army came slowly, with an extremely terrifying momentum! The group of black boxing fans blocking the exit of the venue began to become restless.

Members of the New Caesar Boxing Fans Association stood seven or eight meters away from the black boxing fans, and a scolding war broke out between the two sides.

"John, stop calling! Come over quickly and see if this new group of people are your boxing fans?"

Tyson screamed strangely, came to Liu Jiang's side in a few steps, and dragged him to the door.

"Hiss! I'm afraid so. They are all wearing the uniforms of my boxing fan club. How come my boxing fans suddenly appear here?"

General Liu took a breath of cold air and pretended to be surprised. "Maiko, can you do me one more favor? Let's go out together to appease the boxing fans on both sides. I'm worried that things will get serious!"

His expression gradually became serious, and Liu Jiang said solemnly to Tyson.

"no problem!"

Tyson agreed without thinking.

Tang Jin beside him opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jiang and Tyson walked out of the venue, surrounded by bodyguards, and came to the boxing fans on both sides to comfort them.

"Hey, Bro, don't get excited! You're being fooled! John is a good friend of mine and he's definitely not a racist."

"Friends, boxing fans, don't be provoked by those conspirators. I have nothing to do. Please don't be impulsive."

Under the persuasion of the two boxing superstars, the emotions of the boxing fans on both sides gradually stabilized.

Some of the black boxing fans were encouraged to come here, while some were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously and making noises.

The two waves of people gradually dispersed under Tyson's persuasion, leaving only the die-hards who had received illegal money to hold on here.

The members of the New Caesar Boxing Fans Association actually ordered and prohibited them, but General Liu persuaded them.

Under the guidance of the middle-level cadres of the boxing fan association, they all left.

This is actually a training exercise. Liu Jiang wants to see the quality of the new Caesar Boxing Fans Association and whether it can be effective at critical moments.

The result certainly did not disappoint him! The golden lion head army has taken shape for the first time!
Hearing that Tyson was still arguing with the diehards who had collected illegal money, he whispered a few words to Martin beside him.

Then, General Liu led the security personnel back to the venue.

Martin squeezed next to Tyson and whispered a few words.

After Tyson thought for a moment, he showed an expression like this.

He nodded to Martin, then called the bodyguards around him to return to the venue.

Feeling that the time was ripe, Liu Jiang quietly glanced at Lei, who immediately fiddled with his phone.

Not long after, LAPD officers arrived at the scene, and they easily dispersed all the diehards who had collected illegal money.

Of course, the actions of the LAPD officers were inevitably a little rough, and a small number of black boxing fans were injured as a result.

Brandon, who was hiding in a secret corner to observe the situation, was shocked and quickly dialed Bob's phone.

"Uncle, the black boxing fans at the entrance of the venue were dispersed by the LAPD who suddenly arrived. John and the three of them have left now."

"John did not have contact with the black boxing fans. Instead, Tyson had a conversation with them."

"I guess the reporters didn't take many valuable photos. What should we do now?"

As soon as the call was connected, Brandon started talking about what he saw.

"You don't have to worry about the LAPD, I'll call and check in person."

"What about the fake boxing fans we arranged for John? Did they have any conflicts with black boxing fans?"

"How many black boxing fans were injured?"

Bob sighed and asked his most important question.

　That’s all for today, I’ve been delayed by something temporarily!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)