Great Single Player of the Heavens

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London, Strand District.

In a private theater, the thugs helped the bosses of the seven districts, all sitting around a long table, saying nothing, as if waiting for something.

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

"Oh! I seem to be late..."

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man with a delicate moustache came to the main seat of the long table and sat down.

His name is Maxwell Rose.

Like a fierce scar on his right cheek, his name is also full of shock.

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

The high level of the mob gang gathered here only because today is the monthly meeting of the mob gang.

"Okay, let's serve!"

Following Ross'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 eating and drinking, Rose picked up a sterling silver wine glass, took a sip of Chinese wine, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sweetness and astringency from the tip of his tongue, and then slowly asked:

"Is there any noteworthy news recently, let me hear it."

With Rose’s words, the bosses of the other districts began to report on their work once a month.

Listening to the report at hand, Rose didn't seem to care much. He just kept pouring his empty glass and nodded from time to time to show that he was listening.

In fact, only he knew what he was thinking about in his mind...

After listening to the daily reports of several of his subordinates, Rose happened to have finished drinking the red wine in the bottle, and while he waved his hand for the servant to get the wine, he tapped the table with his fingers rhythmically and asked:

"Bartz, Stern, Graves, how is the club's operations?"

The three named 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 income source, Rose is more concerned about the operation of the three clubs.

The first answer is Bartz.

Standing tall, a fat man in a black tuxedo tried to make his voice sound clear but courteous:

"Very good! The guest has grown at a good rate, and the daily income has almost exceeded one hundred pounds!"

Seeing Baltz's contribution, the other two were not to be outdone.

While listening to the report at hand, Rose took the bottle handed 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 and shook it gently, not forgetting to ask:

"Um... no one will make trouble, right?"

This question caused Bartz's brows to flicker.

There was no trouble, but there was a guy who broke the club’s winning streak,

Just as he was hesitating whether to talk about it, his eyes condensed, and he happened to see the Lambeth District boss Stern sitting opposite him, hesitating to say something.

The two of them had confirmed their eyes, they were all pitted.

Finally, it was Stern who spoke first!

"There is no trouble, but an Asian who didn't know where he came from came to the club to play a game and won a lot of money..."

The key message of "Asian" made Baltz, who pricked his ears, his heart jumped.

No, he wouldn't talk about that guy, right? !

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

Lu Qi never considered his proposal!

From the beginning, the other party's purpose was to use their superb fighting ability to win money from the fighting club!

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

"That Asian guy, is he about six feet tall and has short black hair?"

"how do you know?!"

"Nonsense, he beat up my men not long ago and snatched a sum of the protection fee that he had just collected..."

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

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

However, if you think about it, if you have such a fighting ability, no one will live a peaceful life in obscurity...

So, Bartz didn't even think about concealing it, so he took the opportunity to break the club's winning streak with Lu Qi and talked about it.

Listening to the ins and outs of the whole incident silently, Rose touched the silver cup in his hand and said pointedly:

"It seems that this is a funny guy who is unwilling to be lonely...So, what are you going to do with him?"

The bosses of Lambeth District and Whitechapel District have very unified opinions. They feel that directly killing this guy who dares to hit the head of the mob gang is more in line with the way of the mob gang; and the boss of the Southwark district is Baltz. , But put forward different opinions on soliciting Lu Qi to his subordinates.

After listening to the opinions of his subordinates, Rose pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said:

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

"Yes!"

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

As Lu Qi travels very cautiously, he often uses a horse-drawn carriage to move, so he will not show up easily. As a result, the gang of thugs still don’t know where Lu Qi lives.

In addition, the "Tyson" used by Lu Qi is a pseudonym, and he cannot use the name to inquire.

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

I thought that Lu Qi's next goal would be the last fight club in Westminster. The bosses of the three divisions all assembled their forces and wanted to ambush Lu Qi.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for several days, he didn't see any trace of Lu Qi...

. . .

It's the fourth day Ross ordered.

Westminster area, 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 red vest guards inside and outside the club than usual.

However, someone noticed.

"Let's... let's..."

Shuttle between the audience ~www.ltnovel.com~ Connor, wearing a forward hat, walked around the club before swaggering out of the club, came two hundred meters away from the club, got in and stopped. In a carriage on the side of the road.

On the carriage, besides Lu Qi, there was a young man in a blue and green checkered tuxedo and yellow and red tights.

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

"Look, I told you, they are already watching you..."

Hearing this, Lu Qi smiled slightly, took off the top hat on his head, and saluted:

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

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