I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Chapter 133 Underground Fist Field

Xie Lun followed Tina's gaze and saw a boy wearing a hat with his head bowed and his neck down, sneakily walking along the root of the wall to the remote alley across the road.

No, because of the recent crackdown, New York City has been quiet, and even petty thefts have been reduced a lot. There is no opportunity for "good neighbors of New Yorkers" to take action.

Where is Peter going?

Even if you walk home, you are not going back to the apartment.

Could it be... a date?

Tina looked at Xie Lun excitedly, her eyes burning with gossip: "Hey, boss, let's sneak up and see what this kid is doing, okay?"

Xie Lun smiled slightly, knowing that Tina was deliberately diverting her attention to prevent herself from continuing the investigation. But he was also curious about where Peter was going, and nodded: "Okay, but I can't track it. This kid has first-rate anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and he might be aware of his rash actions."

"Then what to do?"

"Small, let's use high-tech methods."

Xie Lun dialed Monica's phone directly: "Check this phone number and send his location to my mobile phone."

More than half an hour later, the sky was already setting sun like blood, Xie Lun and Tina drove to a slum. Looking at the dilapidated buildings around and the homeless people on both sides of the road, Xie Lun and Tina stared at each other.

No one will choose a date here, right?

The two got out of the car, and in the eyes of the numb, surprised, greedy, etc., the homeless people in the vicinity, according to the red dot displayed on the mobile phone, they entered into a stinking alley full of rubbish.

Tina clutched her nose and moved her high heels carefully, afraid that her brand new red high heels would step on the sewage on the ground. Xie Lun walked inside indifferently and came to the middle of the alley. He looked up and couldn't help laughing: "Here."

Tina looked up when she heard the sound, and saw a rusty iron pipe on top of her head. There was a mass of something wrapped in a white object hanging on the pipe.

"That's a schoolbag hung from a spider web," Xie Lun laughed. "That kid's cell phone must be in it, but I don't know where he himself went."

Tina pinched her nose and looked around: "It must be messy here. It might be dangerous for his children to come here alone."

"Yes, it's dangerous, but it's not him." Xie Lun curled his lips. "I don't believe you didn't see the difference between Peter."

Tina shrugged and said nothing.

When the two were about to go out, suddenly a homeless man staggered in. Before people arrive, a pungent smell of alcohol has already blown onto the face.

"Damn it, Luke, what are you doing?"

Tina stomped and complained.

The tramp was full of spirits, and he quickly made a silent gesture: "My aunt, keep your voice down, I have put on makeup like this, you can recognize it, and I really convinced you both."

"As soon as I got out of the car, I saw something was wrong," Xie Lun laughed. "Those homeless people are all made up by people from your action team. They are too unprofessional. They don't even have newspapers under their bodies. Frozen to death?"

Luke helplessly said: "Well, two big brothers, what are you two doing here suddenly?"

Xie Lun asked instead: "What are you doing here?"

Luke whispered a few sentences on the earphones plugged in the earholes. After getting permission from the superior, he explained in a low voice: "There is an underground boxing ring hidden nearby. After the severe fight, it was originally closed. But recently I probably feel that the wind has passed. Now, it's sneaking off again, so we plan to end it today."

Xie Lun instantly knew where Peter had gone, and grinned: "Where is the underground boxing ring and how do I get in?"

Luke narrowed his eyes warily: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to go in and take a look."

"What if I say no?"

"No, it must do."

"Our captain said, it's really not good."

"It's okay, Willie, your manager, is absolutely fine. Should I call him?"

"..."

Five minutes later, Xie Lun hugged the bird like Tina, like a proud and rich second-generation, came to a seemingly abandoned swimming pool and kicked it against the closed iron gate. superior.

After a while, the small window on the iron door opened, and a pair of fierce eyes appeared: "Who, it's closed here, everything is going..."

Xie Lun directly blocked the other's mouth with a wad of banknotes, and said impatiently: "Shut up, Ma Fu from 13th Street introduced him, saying there is fun here."

The other party didn't accept the money immediately, but made a call to someone first. But NIA had arranged everything, and he naturally got a positive answer. After confirming, the other party accepted the banknotes and opened the iron door to a gap.

"Come in quickly, if you let the grandsons of NIA see it, we will be in trouble."

Amid the urging of the guard, Xie Lun walked in carelessly with her arms around Tina. Then they searched their bodies and turned in their mobile phones to make sure that there was nothing on Xie Lun that could eavesdrop on the video.

"Put this on, remember, after you go in, you are not allowed to inquire about the identity of other people, otherwise we will not be responsible for the accident."

One person handed the two masks to Sharon, and after Sharon and Tina put them on, they led them into the stadium.

After entering, Xie Lun discovered that this long-abandoned swimming pool had been transformed into a fighting field. There are already many masked spectators sitting in the surrounding stands. Although they can't see their faces, from the point of view of their outfits, most of them are idle and painful wealthy people.

Xie Lun and Tina randomly found a forward position to sit down and looked at the swimming pool in the center of the stadium.

The three-meter-deep dry swimming pool has a two-meter-high iron railing outside, which can prevent the players from escaping without affecting the sight of the spectators. At the moment, there are two strong men who are fighting with each other while holding weapons.

The fight looked bloody and cruel, but Xie Lun soon realized that the two of them were definitely a support. Don't look at the blood on the two of them, and the weapons in their hands smashed at each other like death, but in fact they are all skin injuries, which will not hurt lives at all.

But the audience watched with gusto. After all, for these ordinary people, blood and screams are enough to stimulate their adrenaline.

As for whether it is true or not, what is the connection?

Seeing that the atmosphere of the audience was almost over, one of the big guys suddenly flew a hammer in his hand and "smashed" on the other's stomach. There was a scream from the other side, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was different from falling to the ground.

The victor waved his hands arrogantly and yelled outside the court. Almost all the audience clapped and stomped their feet desperately. Bills were thrown out and rewarded to the "warrior."

After the applause died down, a man dressed in a silver-white suit and a fox mask walked out and smiled with a microphone: "Unexpectedly, the first game is so exciting that people can't wait to look forward to it. The game is up."

"Then the next player to play is a legendary player. He, who is ugly, has set a record of 21 victories, and 19 of them have beaten his opponent to death."

"And today, the one who challenged this legendary player turned out to be a newcomer!"

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