"kill him!"
"Razor, I support you!"
London's East End, underground boxing ring.
The younger of the Corey brothers was chewing a cigar and shaking his fist at the ring.
Tonight is the weekend, and the most exciting underground boxing match is going on.
This kind of boxing match has no rules. To put it bluntly, it is just a fight between wild beasts.
As descendants of pirates, Londoners have pirate blood flowing in their bones. They are bloodthirsty and aggressive. Even if they are packaged as gentlemen, their cruel nature is still revealed in the end.
The scene was crowded and cheering.
Razor is this week's seeded player, and he is also the player confirmed by Korey Jr. He was born in a slum in the West End of London and has had fighting talent since he was a child.
In the ring, Razor forced a strong black player to retreat.
"Razor, kill him!" Little Corey said excitedly.
The entire audience is also looking forward to the most exciting and tense moment.
At this time, the black boxer suddenly took out a hidden piece of glass from the pillar and stabbed his opponent Razor.
The razor didn't matter, the corner of his eye was pricked and blood flowed.
The black boxer took advantage of the victory and used a combination of punches to make the razor retreat. The advantage soon turned into danger.
The audience is going crazy, how can this be done?
"hateful!"
Xiao Ke Lei, who bought the razor, was furious.
He angrily threw his cigar into the ring and hit the black boxer on the head.
"Damn it! You despicable black man!" Little Corey took off his suit and quickly jumped onto the ring, ignoring the obstruction of the bodyguards around him.
Amidst the noise——
Little Corey waved his fist and attacked the black boxer, "Come on, damn guy! Let you taste my fist!"
"kill him!"
"Damn it, kill this nigger!"
Everyone in the audience cheered wildly.
The black boxer was already exhausted, and Corey was a famous fighting maniac, so he had no power to fight back against Corey's attack.
He repeated his old trick and stabbed Kore with the glass again.
"Are you coming?" Little Corey was furious and punched the glass!
Break the glass with force.
Puncture with fist!
But he didn't care at all, and directly rode on the black man's neck with a tiger leap.
The black man held him spinning in circles.
"Damn, let me go!" the black man was hysterical.
Corey's answer was straightforward.
Just bite his ear.
Pull it off hard.
"Ah!" the black man screamed, "my ears!"
The audience roared.
Bloodlust drives them crazy.
Little Kore bit his ears, rode on the black man's neck, and raised his fists high.
"victory!"
"victory!"
The bodyguards shouted in the audience.
"Kill him!" the audience encouraged.
Kore swallowed the ear off in one gulp, wrapped a scissor kick around the black man's neck, took him to the ground, cut his hands behind his back, and pressed the black man tightly.
The black man's eyes are protruding and his tongue sticks out——
Three minutes later, there was no movement.
Hoho!
The scene was extremely excited.
…
"Sir, your suit!"
Little Corey came down from the ring excitedly.
The black man just now had been put into a body bag and carried away.
Little Corey opened his arms and asked the bodyguard to put on his suit jacket. A cigar was handed to him for him to bite on.
Little Corey shook his wrist, puffed on his cigar in a well-dressed manner, puffed out smoke, and showed an arrogant and domineering attitude.
"Sir, your hand..."
Little Corey glanced at the injury on his hand and said, "Give me whiskey!"
The bouncer handed him a bottle of scotch.
Little Corey unscrewed the cap of the bottle with his mouth and rinsed it with his hands.
The alcohol made the wound painful, but he closed his eyes as if enjoying it.
"handkerchief!"
The bodyguard handed over the handkerchief.
Little Corey wiped it casually and threw it away: "Remember, tell the boss here not to ask this kind of garbage to participate in competitions in the future! Otherwise, I will tear down his boxing gym!"
"Yes, sir!"
Corey led his men and walked out of the boxing gym in a show of glory.
Everyone who met him bowed to him respectfully and greeted him: "Mr. Corey!"
Because everyone knows that this is a lunatic.
The most famous lunatic among the Corey brothers - Reginald Corey.
Many times, just an accidental glance at him or an action would arouse his anger, and the result would be a maimed man or his body lying in the wild.
A black Lincoln was parked on the side of the road.
The driver saw Corey coming out and hurriedly opened the door.
The attendant inside has opened the mini wine cabinet and started making cocktails.
He knew that every time Korey came out of the ring he had a drink.
Little Corey got into the car surrounded by his men.
The driver opened the car slowly and drove towards the villa in East London.
EastEnders, it's the world of the Corey brothers.
Suddenly, Lincoln braked hard.
Little Corey, who was drinking a cocktail with his arms around the beauty, spilled the wine directly on his pants.
"Damn it!"
Corey was furious.
The beauty hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped his pants.
The driver turned pale with fright.
"No, sir! Yes, yes -"
Pointing to the front, "A car is rushing out!"
Little Corey took a closer look, and sure enough, a black Mercedes was blocking the front.
"Shit! How dare you block my way?" Little Corey laughed angrily.
He was about to order his men to go up and seize someone.
The car door opened and Du Yongxiao got out of the car.
He glanced at Corey's car, then took out a cigarette and bit it, took out a lighter and lit it, and then walked over calmly.
Before the bodyguard could come forward, Du Yongxiao took out his ID first: "MI6!"
The bodyguard immediately stopped and looked back at little Corey.
They knew the name of MI6 very well.
Little Corey was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone from the Military Intelligence Office would have looked for him.
He got out of the car without changing his arrogant look, chewing a cigar and looking at Du Yongxiao: "When did MI6 recruit Chinese dogs?"
Du Yongxiao smiled: "You should ask me why I am looking for you."
"Is it necessary? What qualifications do you, a Chinese dog, have to talk to me? Just with your broken ID?"
Little Corey's expression became more and more arrogant, "Believe it or not, I asked someone to sink you into the London River?"
"Is this a threat? Threatening an MI6 director?"
"Director?" Xiao Ke Lei was stunned for a moment and looked at Du Yongxiao again, his eyes a little surprised. After all, there are very few military intelligence managers as young as Du Yongxiao, let alone a Chinese?
But little Corey immediately said disdainfully: "So what?"
"You shouldn't say this to me, you should ask them!" Du Yongxiao pointed behind Kore.
Kore looked back and was stunned. King Kong was facing him with a rocket launcher!
Shahruhan led dozens of military intelligence agents, all in black suits, to prepare for the attack.
Kore's men looked panicked and hurriedly prepared for battle.
Xiao Ke Lei smiled and looked at Du Yongxiao again: "It turns out that I came prepared!"
"This is the East End of London. This is your territory. I have to come prepared."
Little Corey shrugged nonchalantly, then pointed a cigar at Du Yongxiao's nose: "You Chinese dog! Do you think you can scare me and be so powerful?" His tone was contemptuous and disdainful.
"Of course not!" Du Yongxiao finished speaking, lifted his clothes, and drew his gun——
boom!
One shot hit little Corey's left leg!
"Damn it!" Kore yelled.
boom!
Du Yongxiao made another shot.
Kore kneels down on one leg!
He knelt down hard in front of Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao spun the revolver and put the gun back into the holster: "Now, is it powerful or not?"
(End of chapter)
