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Chapter 68 The Most Heinous Punishment (Part [-])

"Understood! Gene, there is one more thing."

"Ok?"

"About work..."

In the next conversation between the two, Zhuang Xin was not mentioned again.

It's all about work.

Zhuang Xin listened for a while, until the blonde woman hung up the phone, Zhuang Xin lost interest and resumed the overall picture.

But these are nothing to look at.

He stretched himself, looked in the drawer for a while, and found a golden badge with the word 'Zhuang' on it, which was quite beautiful. After hesitating, he put it in his pocket.

In the last drawer, he found a phone book again. In the phone book, there are markings for the things in charge of each floor, and the last page is an email login account password!
After getting these things, he worked for a while, and finally couldn't bear the boredom, and left here.

Before leaving, the blond beauty deliberately sent him to the door and stuffed a phone number into his pocket: "Boss, if you need anything, contact me anytime."

Zhuang Xin nodded and left the building.

After he left, the door closed again.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In it just now, he has been afraid to speak.

Even now, he has not figured out what the hell is going on here.

Back in the car, Zhuang Xin changed his clothes and mask, and returned to his residence.

I used the computer again and logged into the email account, only to find out.

This email address is for his personal use only...

You can send an email through the mailbox and instruct the person in charge to do things for him.

"I don't know if this mailbox is useful!"

Zhuang Xin hesitated, he typed a line into the mailbox, and sent it!
"I hope that the Xinpu boxer Zhuang Xin on the WBC will win all the fights smoothly and become the champion of this year!"

After a while, there was no movement.

No reply either...

He scratched his head, wondering if he made a mistake?
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New York, East Side.

On the top floor of a tall building, sat a middle-aged American man staring at a computer screen, without speaking!

When I was young, behind this man, a charming beauty walked over with a cup of coffee, and looked at the screen: "Dear Becca, is it from the boss?"

"Correct."

Becca nodded, and after a moment of silence, she asked, "Did something happen on the WBC recently?"

"Indeed... something happened. This boxer named Zhuang Xin just came from the east to sign up for the competition. It is said that this is the first time he has come to the United States, just to go straight to the position of boxing champion!"

"But the situation on the WBC, as you know, is turbulent and unpredictable... He is alone, and he wants to win the boxing championship belt. Without the support of power behind him, it is impossible!"

"Impossible?" Beka raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "Now it's not a question of whether it's possible. It's just that he must... be the champion! No one can replace, the unstoppable... the champion!"

"Is this what the boss means?" The woman approached in surprise, looked at the mailbox seriously, and then froze: "Why is the boss so interested in taking care of WDC matters? He has never even had too much trouble with the chaebol." inquiry."

"Of course I know, but my dear, you have to know that this is the first time the boss asked me to do something! Since the establishment of this mailbox, the boss has treated me like air and has never contacted me! This is my first time. An opportunity, an opportunity to climb the boss, will also be a rare opportunity for our side!"

"Perhaps because of this matter, we will have more contact with the boss, so you know how important this matter is to us!"

The woman's delicate body trembled, she nodded and said: "I know, Beka, I will arrange it! I won't let you down."

"Okay, I hope you make it more beautiful, otherwise, if the boss is not satisfied, I won't plead for you." Nuoer turned his head, his eyes were particularly indifferent.

The woman gritted her silver teeth and agreed.

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As for Zhuang Xin, he waited all night and did not reply.

Woke up the next day, no reply.

Not in the afternoon, not in the evening...

The next day, also nothing.

"Is there nothing left?" Zhuang Xin was speechless.

Doesn't this background work, or what conditions are required?
Or, what steps did he get wrong?
He was silent.

This system is a bit unreliable, every time the background is given, but there is no detailed explanation.

When Zhuang Xin was struggling with this problem, Jasper's voice came from outside: "Zhuang... Today is the day of the competition, what are you still doing inside? Oh, my dear Zhuang, can you hurry up? "

Helpless, Zhuang Xin had no choice but to turn off the computer, take the clothes for the competition, and go out to wash.

Soon, they came to the arena.

After the previous five games, Zhuang Xin is already familiar with the road.

His name has also been thoroughly launched on the WBC!
Moreover, he has a nickname called 'Satan', a person who controls life and death and victory or defeat.

During this time, it is not that no one has studied Zhuang Xin's video.On the contrary, there are countless people who have studied it, but unfortunately... everyone has come to a conclusion that it cannot be beaten.

In the entire WBC, no player dared to say that he was more than five points sure of facing Zhuang Xin.

As for the stage, Noel and his head coach have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Zhuang Xin coming in, he immediately covered his face: "Oh NO, why did I meet this damn bastard! If there is still a choice, I really hope I didn't participate in this year's boxing championship."

The head coach shook his head and said, "You have no choice, don't you? Noel...and you will get 5000 million US dollars. It is lucky for you to participate in this competition."

"Lucky? Fuck him damn lucky." Noel was furious, but had no choice.

"I hope Lan will keep his promise, otherwise my life will be over." Nuoer walked onto the stage silently, and gave Zhuang Xin a boxing salute.

Zhuang Xin looked around the entire arena and found that besides the audience, there were also more cameras.

There are also many media people holding microphones, waiting...

Several times more than usual.

In the crowd, he saw a familiar figure.

Youlan!

A stunner who has a perfect combination of the East and the West, he doesn't know the beauty of Americans, but a beauty of this level must be above nine points in the East.

The beauty is soul-stirring...

In the same way, Youlan also looked at Zhuang Xin, those beautiful eyes, as always, were extremely cold.

Standing here today, Youlan has arranged everything.

media, referees.

The boxers are all hers.

Even the impartial organizer above is under her control.

Under such circumstances, as long as the boxing match is over, according to the plan, Zhuang Xin will be ruined, and he will not be able to step into the WBC again, and he will be kicked out of the United States.

This would be the most vicious punishment for a boxer.

(End of this chapter)