"Boss, what is the‘Golder Game’..."


    Andrew looked at his henchman, saying lightly, "It’s an event in the underground boxing arena, we call the participants ‘Boxing Masters’, and each ‘Boxing Master’ can dispatch three boxers to join in the matches. The mortality rate is infinitely close to 100%."


    "Close to 100%?"


    Andrew nodded, "Because only by killing an opponent is it treated as a triumph. Hence, the boxers have to go up to the special arena to fight without weapons. There is no limit or rules, they keep fighting until the deration of either boxer’s death."


    Aides frowned, subconsciously saying, "What if the two boxers are from the same ‘Boxing Master’?"


    "Then fight one another." Andrew heaved a sigh, "No matter how many people join, there is only one winner at a time, and there is only one survivor."


    "There is unexpectedly such a brutal boxing match!"


    Cold sweat unconsciously emerged out of his hands--- Andrew was also a ring master, who always saw boxers being seriously beaten into disability, or unable to stand... However if only killing the opponent would it be regarded as a victory, there would be not many boxers willing toe up to the stage.


    This was really a ring of death.


    "The rules of the game were so cruel, but the champion would get the abundant rewards that deserve their effort." Andrew frowned, "But only the ‘Boxing Masters’ with admissibility know the rewards for their matches of that day. And all the ‘Boxing Masters’ will obey the secrecy rules, they won’t reveal the rewards."


    He looked at his assistant, "But there are still countless rich people trying every means to get entrance tickets of ‘Golder Game’ every year."


    "Boss, do you want..."


    Andrew did not respond to him--- he wouldn’t tell his assistant that he missed ‘Golder Game’ once.


    "Greet our guests first," he said indifferently.


    ...


    "Andrew should be interested in ‘Golder Game’."


    Leaving the casino... he was now standing on the roof next to the casino building.


    Did the club boss have the entrance tickets of the so-called ‘Golder Game’?


    The answer was ‘yes’--- there were many weird items with different usages in the club, included the entrance ticket of ‘Golder Game’, which seemed to be valid all along.


    As to that if the club owner wanted to participate in such a match?


    The answer was... Mr. K had just told a lie.


    Luo Qiu looked at the grown-up Antonio, who was in the alley beside the apartment. And checked the time, whispering softly to You Ye, "It’s the dusk, would you like to go somewhere to see the sunset? "


    "The view of the Kremlin is good, especially looking out from the president’s office."


    Luo Qiu watched You Ye funnily.


    He suddenly liked this feeling.


    In the future journey of life, he would excavated You Ye’s past little by little, and bring surprises for himself bit by bit.


    And make his heart, that was hard to produce waves, ripple asionally, little by little.


    ...


    ...


    When Andrew saw Anton, he became absent-minded at that moment.


    He had to look at this man taller than him.


    Once upon a time, he also gained fame and fortune from the underground boxing ring. So he knew more than anyone else about the power containing in this body--- his level could not be achieved through acquired training!


    ‘He’s born to be a boxer! The perfect warrior created by God!’


    "Where is Nikita?" Anton looked at Andrew, humming to ask.


    Perhaps because fighting with other boxers on the stage, or because he had grown up, Anton... Antonio felt surprised because he didn’t feel fear this time--- If it during his childhood, he would feel his heart beat faster and be fearful when watching these tall and strong guys inside.


    "No matter what benefits Nikita gave you," Andrew got to the point, "I’ll give you ten times, as long as you’re willing to be a boxer in my group! Fortune, vi, luxury car and beautiful women! I can give you whatever you want! "


    "Ten times?" Antonio gave a start, shaking his head, "Nikita didn’t give me anything. We just make money together, I want to make enough money to build my own base."


    Looking at the gigantic man in front talking about the base, Andrew and his assistant were stupefied, "Base?"


    Antonio nodded, "I want to buy a piece ofnd with arge tree, and then build one of thergest tree house on it as my base!"


    Who knows what did Andrew and his assistant think at this time?


    Anyway, Andrew had forgot to drop cigar ash since he met that mysterious eastern customer just now--- and the cigar that was almost burning out suddenly burned his finger.


    The burning pain let Andrew suddenly throw away the thing in his hand, followed by slight cough... Did Anton deliberately say that? A normal person won’t say such naive words.


    However, he was still acting under the principle of being able to recruit this guy, saying decisively, "I have a plot ofnd with dozens of trees inside. If you like it, I can send it to you directly. And if you want a tree house, I can also ask people to build tree houses in those trees before you receive it!"


    "Really?" Antonio showed surprised look suddenly.


    Andrew opened his mouth by surprise--- This was actually his real intention!


    He met too many people, so he could distinguish the real faces of many people--- He could not see through the mysterious Mr. K, but he could at least gaze through the hearts of ordinary people!


    Anton’s look was so pure, no impurity could be seen from his eyes.


    "Oh my God, sure! I never lied to my staff." Andrew nodded, "As long as you can work for me, everything will not be a problem."


    However at this time, Antonio hesitated, "But I want to see Uncle Nikita first."


    Uncle Nikita?


    Andrew gave a start, but did not think too much. Perhaps this was the reason Nikita could be the agent of this guy. Andrew nodded to give a sign to his assistant.


    The assistant went out as soon as he understood it. After a while, he and other staff towed Nikita back into the room, who lost his energy after being beaten up.


    "Uncle Nikita!" Andrea felt worried as meeting him, and running to Nikita’s, holding his body, and turned back to re at Andrew, yelling angrily, "Why did you hit him?"


    "Well, it’s just misunderstanding." Andrewughed, "Mr. Nikita borrowed some money from us, but didn’t pay back and ran away... Of course, it has ad been solved now. Oh, dear Anton, we will be responsible for all the expenses in letting Mr. Nikita recover, and I promise that we’ll treat him well and have him live a better life. That’s all because now you have be my worker, right?"


    Nikita now held Antonio’s arm, whispering at his ear, "Agree him first, and then leave... Don’t have head-on fight with them. Listen to me... Eh-hem... "


    Antonio nodded, looking at Andrew, "I’ll take Nikita back!"


    "Of course!" Andrew smiled, "I will ask people to send you back to have a rest. I have a very nice vi in the suburbs. Anton, you can live there after! Don’t worry, I have prepared some small gifts for you there. I believe you will like them."


    Unexpectedly Nikita said answered, "Wait, Mr. Andrew, my brother has also been taken away by your henchmen, where is he?"


    Andrew was stunned, ncing at the assistant. And the assistant said, "Well, we met some trouble when we ‘invited’ Mr. Nikita toe with us, so we took one more person back."


    "Take him away, too." Andrew didn’t mind when he replied.


    After a while, three strong men dragged a robust man to the front of everyone--- it was Oleg!


    His hands and feet were shackled. The wound on his forehead that was smashed by a vase hadn’t been dressed. Blood stained red his face with dirt, and sweat wet Oleg’s body--- Even so, Oleg was still very tenacious, only three strong men joined forces could barely bring him under control.


    When Andrew saw Oleg, his gaze was delighted, feeling that there must be a fierce beast hiding in this guy’s body.


    He believed that if there was no better choice---Anton... no, no, no, a ‘Boxer Master’ would never feel there were enough good warriors!


    But the pity was that this guy might be past his golden age. Even if he was still strong in physique, but the physical reaction would be far more less than before... that was very unfortunate.


    "Send away this gentleman too with a little medical expanse." Andrew said indifferently, "We are civilized people."


    Ah---!!!


    But unexpectedly, a roar suddenly rang!


    Anton’s eyes opened wide, walking toward Oleg step by step--- he was so strong that he could look down anyone here!


    Anton shouted again, one hand held up the strong man who pressed Oleg, throwing his out severely!


    He kicked out the other man meanwhile, the terrible power had him fly away!


    "How dare you do so to him!!! Aha!!!"


    Along with Anton’s roar containing serious anger, the horrible scene happened--- Anton grasped the thick chain between both handcuffs restrained Oleg’s hands, pulling apart forcibly!


    He directly broke the chains, and he he did the same to the anklets at Oleg’s feet, which were easy to be broken!


    "You are..."


    Oleg frowned as looking at this guy in front, an unusual familiarity left him be absent-minded.


    But at that time, Anton had taken care of the third strong man with a punch and walked towards Andrew step by step, "I don’t want to work for you! Because I want to beat you! Severely beat you up!!"


    Andrew was also a heartless and cruel man. He suddenly snorted, taking two steps back calmly with a cold voice, "It looks you still need some discipline! Catch them, no one can leave here today!


    The assistant hurried to press a button under the desk, and the office door opened in a second. Several men rushed into the room--- and other people were rushing over to this ce!


    These strong men pounced on Anton without hesitation, grabbing his hands and his waist!


    But Anton had very vigorous force. Even if he was controlled by four men, they could still not stop him!


    He fiercely shouted, twisting his body. Those who grabbing him were directly thrown out--- more strong men got up soon after falling down, swooping toward Anton!


    But Anton showed his terrifying strength to everybody!


    His muscles were as hard as steel! Any fist couldn’t shake the giant man that was like a Siberian bear! However, his punch was like a hammer, which could knock down a 200-pound person easily!


    "I want to beat you!"


    Here, Anton was invincible!