Chapter 298 The Underground Tyrant
In the world of the federation, the rise and fall of a family is often closely related to the survival of its own pillar industry.
Puke Biology is undoubtedly one of the pillar industries of Landistan. When Puke suffers such a heavy loss, Young Master Brandt will definitely suffer corresponding punishment, and at least he will lose his position in Puke.
Corresponding power and authority, without these protections, is like a fallen phoenix, no better than a chicken, and can ravage as much as it wants.
Thinking of this, Shi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and explained the previous encounter to the Lensa District Police Station who had just been connected in the calmest and simplest words.
When he hung up the phone, he saw Lidia sticking her butt out in distress, searching for something in the trunk.
Xu heard that Shi Chen had finished the phone call and turned around with a small wooden box in his arms. He said with some distress: "There is no medical kit in the car. I can only get by with these."
Shi Chen glanced at the wooden box, and his eyes suddenly twitched. The box was filled with women's clothes. Except for a few coats, leather jackets and windbreakers, the rest were all kinds of lace underwear. The woman looked naked inside.
Yeah, maybe there's one in there that she replaced not long ago.
He didn't want to die from an inexplicable infection, so he angrily threw the bloody shirt at hand at the woman's face, "Use this."
"Oh." Facing Shi Chen's bossing, the eldest lady from Sequoia Capital did not show any anger or anger at all. She took off the shirt covering her head that was full of sweat and blood, took a deep breath, and her face was filled with anger.
Abnormal flushing.
Shi Chen ignored the woman's scorching and excessive gaze and allowed her to tear his shirt into pieces of cloth. Then he bandaged the stab wounds on his body.
I don't know if this young lady from an aristocratic family has never done such delicate work for others, or if her focus is not on the bandaging at all, and it took her at least seven or eight minutes to get it done.
When Shi Chen had a few ugly bows on his upper body, the siren of the police car sounded, and not long after, more than ten police cars stopped at the scene.
Because the person was injured with a weapon, especially a firearm, the Rensa Police Department could not help but ignore it and immediately sent half a squadron of armed criminal police to rush over.
However, when these criminal police officers who were preparing to rescue people with guns just got out of the car and saw the bloody scene in front of them, they stood on their heads in horror. They thought there was a large-scale armed conflict here.
After confirming that there were no dead people, the squadron leader who was covered in cold sweat breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the human specimens on the ground and howled: "Take them all away! Send them to the Living Water Hospital first."
If dozens of people suddenly and inexplicably died in his own jurisdiction, his position as squadron leader would probably come to an end. After giving these instructions, he glanced at the almost scrapped Dina sports car and took a few police officers with him.
The member of the team trotted all the way to Dina Shi, whose door was open.
He didn't recognize Shi Chen who was covered in bandages, but he was immediately attracted by the gorgeous Lidya next to Shi Chen. He was immediately filled with smiles, "Isn't this Miss Lidya?
Did you report it to the police? Do you think it would be convenient for you to come back with us and make a record to assist in the investigation?"
Lidia stared at the squadron leader who was so lustful that she looked like an idiot, "Didn't you see that my comrade was so seriously injured? Are you responsible for what happened?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The squadron leader had experienced the arrogance of this Sequoia daughter, so how could he dare to vent his anger on her? He asked politely: "But it's hard for me to explain such a big thing to my superiors. How can you
Look, how about I come with you personally and help me make a transcript?"
Lidia also somewhat guessed Shi Chen's intention of choosing the most useless method of calling the police when encountering this kind of thing, so she did not dare to interfere too much and looked at Shi Chen beside her with a questioning look.
And her little action also made the squadron leader feel calm. He originally thought that Shi Chen was just a pretty boy raised by Miss Lidia, but now he realized that this seriously injured young man was the real person in charge, and maybe he was still the one in charge.
The young master of which aristocratic family?
But this made him even more confused. He searched the memory bank several times, but could not find any children from aristocratic families similar to the ones in front of him.
After all, in the police profession, if you want to get along in the capital circle, a reliable memory is very important. If you accidentally provoke any big shot, you will not be able to get away with it.
The squadron leader looked at Shi Chen for a few seconds, and then he suddenly connected the young man in front of him with the combat hero who had appeared on the federal evening news a few days ago. He immediately thought of the bastard who threw himself on the ground.
The pool of blood on the floor was most likely caused by the other party alone. He couldn't help but gasp in his heart, and immediately put the man in front of him on the list of people not to be messed with.
With this terrifying strength, even a captain with a modest status is not something that a small squadron leader like him can afford to offend.
Shi Chen lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, nodded, and agreed to the other party's proposal.
As they drove to the Lensa Military Region Affiliated Hospital in a police car, on-site investigation and recording work was also in full swing.
At the same time, everything that happened here was also spread to the important figures in the capital star circle who were paying attention to this place, and to an underground black boxing ring in the West District of Lensa.
This underground black boxing market has been operating for four years. Although it has a short history, it is extremely strong.
Because the operator behind this underground black boxing market is the property of Master Brandt, the second son of the Landistan family.
Underground black boxing will always be accompanied by the development of gambling, and the profits are naturally not small, but compared with the dividends from Puke, they are not as high-profile.
The main reason why Brandt bought such a place to run the black boxing market was out of his own interest.
His family education since childhood has been filled with cutting-edge scientific research achievements in the Federation, and his major is also focused on bioengineering, but what fascinates him the most is the human body itself.
Humans have unlimited potential and are the masters of all spirits. Today's genetic components have been able to shorten the evolution of human beings that originally took thousands of years to just a few years, and the empire's most powerful biological weapon, the War Apostle, has made countless
A masterpiece that biologists are crazy about.
Brandt was influenced by the academic atmosphere of his family. He was also extremely interested in this field. When he was majoring in this field in college, he was once fascinated by the dissection of cadavers, especially the corpses of young women. For this reason, he did not know the capital star during that time.
Circle how many disappearance cases have become the headless text of the Lensa police station.
But now, he is obsessed with self-cultivation and black boxing.
The strongest human body will maintain its peak strength after being injected with drugs. This collision of the most primitive human strength, the contest between fists, and the joyful scene full of blood and violence simply makes Brandt unable to stop.
Whenever he sits in the luxurious box at the top of this underground venue, looking down from a height at the boxers who are fighting desperately in the boxing ring, he always feels the supreme enjoyment of being in control of everything.
Here, he is the underground king of the night! The king who dominates everything!
Just like now, another boxing match begins in the boxing ring.
As the bell rang rapidly, the two men with fierce breaths on the stage immediately rushed towards each other like beasts out of their cages.
Uppercuts, elbow strikes, knee strikes, headbutts, and flying kicks are constantly being performed. Although this is a boxing ring, there are no boxing or sparring rules, and there is no armor to protect the vitals.
Here, every move is fleshy and every punch is bloody!
Boxers can use all the means that the human body can use to defeat or even kill their opponents. Rather than a boxing ring, it is more similar to the Roman Colosseum in ancient times on earth.
The two boxers fought for less than ten seconds before the boxer wearing red shorts was punched in the face by the tall man wearing black shorts.
As he leaned back in pain, nosebleeds and broken teeth filled the sky. The entire venue seemed to hear the sound of something exploding. The audience's hearts suddenly tightened and they made neat inhaling sounds. The atmosphere inside the venue was also pushed to the edge.
During the Gao Dynasty, many women even tore open their few fronts and screamed to reveal their good or ugly sides to the public.
However, before the boxer could fly out, the big man locked his neck in a burst of exclamation, pulled his whole body back, then held down the opponent's head, and used his knees to hit the opponent's abdomen again and again.
The entire venue erupted in cheers and screams along with the bombardments.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
In just a moment, the boxer collapsed and was carried out of the ring covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After the big man raised his fist and attracted cheers, there was no joy of victory in his eyes, because according to the regulations of this boxing ring, contestants must fight ten times before they can leave the stage and receive sufficient rewards.
Sure enough, amidst the cheers of the crowd, the seemingly invincible man collapsed from exhaustion after winning seven games in a row, pushing the atmosphere of the venue to the next high court.
Looking at the big man being carried out of the field, Brandt on the high platform showed a reserved smile, shook his head and said: "No matter how strong an ordinary man is, he will eventually fall at the feet of the rule makers."
Now his boxing ring has been set up, just waiting for that ignorant boxer to take the bait, and what the opponent will face will be endless 'challenges' from all aspects.
At this moment, a subordinate hurriedly walked into the box and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Failed?" Brandt showed an expected look, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "How many died?"
The subordinate looked pale and said: "No... no dead..."
Brandt frowned slightly when he heard this, "Where is the person? Is he here?"
"No, he just called the police and went to the Military Region Affiliated Hospital with Miss Lidia."
The underground king seemed to have heard the coldest joke in the world, and his face turned livid.
The high platform was silent for a few minutes, and the messenger responsible for delivering the message was already sweating.
Above the originally bustling boxing ring, a sharp scream suddenly came, and the audience saw a figure being thrown directly from the high platform.
There was a muffled bang, and then the sound disappeared, and from the high platform, the roar of the underground tyrant was also heard: "I misjudged you! You are just a courageous rat!"
At this moment, Brandt felt helpless and depressed as if he punched the cotton with all his strength, he was so depressed that he wanted to kill someone, no, maybe he had already killed someone.
Chapter completed!