Chapter 52: It Can’t Be Fake, I’m Here

There are many people in the lobby on the first floor of the building, but there are guards on the passage leading to the competition venue. It seems that the ticket checking should be over.

The invisibility technique that Di Jiu had just learned finally came into use. Although his invisibility technique was still very rough, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of security guard.

Pass by the security guard and enter the upward sloping arena channel.

After walking through the passage and before entering the arena, Di Jiu felt the warm atmosphere and constant shouts. After Di Jiu passed through the passage, he could clearly see the situation on the field.

At this moment, two muscular men were fighting each other on the stage. Di Jiu just glanced at them and had no interest in continuing to watch.

It's just that the stadium is in the shape of a pot, and his current position is in the middle of the pot. Where does this make him look for Jia Qian?

"How can I help you?" A man in a black suit walked up to Di Jiu who was looking around, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and asked politely.

"I'm looking for..." Di Jiu originally wanted to say Jia Qian, but then he rejected the idea. If he had been invited by Jia Qian, someone would have taken him there long ago instead of looking around here. If he were to look for Jia Qian by himself, he would probably be turned away.

"I asked Brother Zheng Sheng to deliver things. These things must be delivered to him personally. He said he sent someone to wait for me in the lobby. I arrived late because something happened on the road and I didn't find the person waiting for me." After saying that, Di Jiu lifted up the long knife wrapped like a harp, and then patted the big bag behind him.

Di Jiu was sure that Jia Qian would start the boxing match in Dai Cheng City, and Zheng Sheng would definitely be at such a place.

"Go upstairs on the right. Brother Sheng is in the fourth box." The man in the black suit showed Di Jiu the way without thinking too much. Before the game started, Brother Sheng told him that anyone looking for him should just point to his box.

In Daicheng City, no one dares to cause trouble in Jia Ye's business unless he is really tired of living. Therefore, the waiter never thought that Di Jiu was here to cause trouble.

"Thank you." Di Jiu thanked him and went straight up the stairs on the right.

Following the directions pointed by the black suit, Di Jiu easily found the fourth box. The door to the box was closed tightly, and Di Jiu didn't knock at all. He just took out his dagger Zanna and slashed hard at the door.

The wooden door was like tofu, and Di Jiu opened it directly.

There were two people in the box. An elegant middle-aged man with short hair was putting one hand on the large floor-to-ceiling window watching the game. A woman was leaning on the middle-aged man's side.

"Who are you?" Zheng Sheng suddenly stood up when he saw Di Jiu forcing his way in. The woman suddenly stood up because of him and was pushed to the ground.

Di Jiu didn't wait for the woman to scream, grabbed a piece of wood and knocked the woman unconscious. Then he walked to the opposite side of Zhengsheng and said, "A friend of mine said that my disguise skills are too bad. Do you think that my disguise skills are too bad?" Don’t you realize that I’m a little familiar?”

"Are you Di Jiu?" Zhengsheng finally remembered and was about to jump up. He had heard that Di Jiu killed Sang Sha. But if Sang Sha wanted to kill him, Zheng Sheng, it was just a slap in the face.

Di Jiu raised his hand and slapped him. Zheng Sheng clearly saw the direction from which Di Jiu's slap came, but he just couldn't avoid it.

"Pa!" Bi Zhengsheng was slapped and knocked down on the sofa by Di Jiu. Di Jiu walked over and pinched Zheng Sheng's neck, "I heard that you went to Yanjing with a woman to find me more than a month ago?"

"Woo..." Bi Zhengsheng could only make a whimpering sound, but could not speak.

Di Jiu realized that his hand was too strong and immediately relaxed. Bi Zhengsheng, whose face turned red, said, "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding... Mr. Jia asked me to go, and I even escaped." It’s Luo Jin…”

"Where is the fake one?" Di Jiu was too lazy to continue asking.

"I can tell you, if you let me go..." Bi Zhengsheng was shocked and frightened.

In fact, after Di Jiu killed Sang Sha last time, he had given up all thoughts of revenge against Di Jiu. His only thought was to never see Di Jiu again. In his opinion, he is the safest around Master Jia Ye, but now it seems that he is not necessarily safe around Master.

Di Jiu chuckled, "If you have the guts, don't tell me."

As he spoke, his hands tightened again...

Regardless of whether Zheng Sheng would say it or not, Di Jiu would never let this person go. He had promised to avenge Su You's parents, but now that Zheng Sheng was in his hands, it was strange that he would let her go.

Zheng Sheng was obviously not a man of backbone. He didn't even wait for Di Jiu to say the second sentence and shouted quickly, "I'll say it."

…

Dai Cheng International Boxing Stadium is located in the top floor hall of the building, which looks simpler than the first floor. This floor has the largest conference room in the entire arena. Not only is this conference room large and bright, even when you sit inside, you can clearly see the boxing arena outside.

There are a total of twenty people sitting in the conference room at this moment. Among these people, there was one black man and three white men.

Sitting in the main seat was a middle-aged man with a red face. He was the initiator of this meeting and the founder of Dai Cheng International Boxing Arena, Jia Qian.

"Brother Jia, I, Pu Tai, completely agree with your proposal. But to establish our power on Fairy Star, we need a lot of money. What's even more difficult is that if we go to Fairy Star to establish a portal, money is not the most important thing. Difficult..." A black-bearded man sitting in the middle stood up and said.

Putai is a gang leader in Southeast Asia. He has been smuggling arms and drugs before. Later, the international investigation became stricter, so he simply created a mercenary company in Africa. What he liked most was that others called him Taishuai.

Everyone present understood what he said. So far, 90% of those who have been able to establish territory on Andromeda are supported by various countries. The remaining ten percent were established by the alliance of the world's top families and some shady forces.

Jia Qian also has some status, but it is still slightly inferior to those who have established power on Fairy Star.

If nothing else, the first step is to transport some materials to Andromeda to build a simple station, which is not an easy task.

"I agree with what Tai Shuai said. I suggest bringing Binson in. He has a lot of business dealings with those Jews. As long as they have money, they can do anything." Another person stood up and said, this time the speaker was a A white man, he speaks Chinese very fluently and has no final sound in his speech.

After the white man finished speaking, another man wanted to stand up and speak. However, Jia Qian raised his hand to stop the other party from speaking, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I must have something urgent here, otherwise my personal secretary wouldn't bother me now."

This meeting was originally initiated by Jia Qian. When Jia Qian said this, the rest of the people expressed that they did not mind.

Jia Qian waved to the door, and a slender young woman wearing professional women's clothes walked in quickly. She walked to Jia Qian, bent down and whispered, "Chairman, I just received the news that your bedroom alarm It rang.”

Jia Qian's expression changed and he immediately asked, "Have you ever gone in to see what's going on?"

The woman quickly said, "The villa is now under strict surveillance and we are waiting for the chairman's reply."

Before Jia Qian's reply, his guards did not dare to enter Jia Qian's bedroom casually.

Jia Qian suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Dear friends, something happened at home and I need to go back and take a look right away..."

Before anyone could answer, Di Jiu's voice rang out from the door of the conference room, "It's not fake, you don't have to go back and look, I'm here."

Di Jiu then walked in carrying a vest bag and a long knife wrapped in black cloth. On his back, he was carrying a large bag.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)