"You are old."
"Yes, I am old."
"If it were the old you, even if you needed weapons, you wouldn’t need them so early."
"That was indeed the old , but..."
"But what?"
"But now when I think back to the old , I realize I was an idiot back then."
"Haha... you’ve successfully made laugh."
Owen got what he wanted, and that’s enough.
As for whether he was truly an idiot before, he really doesn’t care.
And Esralda... she is a good comrade.
He might still love her, or maybe not.
These things really aren’t that important.
The next day.
"Hey! Our next opponent is pretty good!"
"Who is it?"
"It’s a guy from France, his na is Steel Egg."
"Steel Egg?"
"Yes, haha... you must be thinking of that Japanese cartoon with the sa na."
"The one about robot fights?"
"Wow! You’ve actually seen it too."
"Now it’s already the internet age."
"Yeah, true, but this Steel Egg is pretty formidable, I heard the Lopez Clan bet on him last ti."
"Who cares about that."
The second boxing match ca a bit earlier.
Garcia was obviously more excited, this guy is now like Leo’s agent.
Anyway, the three major families are quite satisfied with the current boxing match.
I heard there’s betting outside too.
Soone will co to prison to watch the match, right?
This... coming to prison to watch... never mind, this is Tijuana.
Whatever happens here, don’t be surprised.
Tijuana is the busiest and most populous city among the xican cities on the United States border.
And originally, xico’s control ability has been poor.
Thus, the bustling and populous nature here presents an odd appearance.
Hannibal arrived here, and at most can be considered an ordinary chef.
In terms of his human skills, he might not be impressive enough.
A boxing match in prison may not be that stunning.
But after all, it’s inside the prison.
This gimmick attracted quite a few people.
The three major families in La sa Prison now act as hosts to welco ’guests’ from Tijuana City.
These ’guests’ include Corea Santos from the Gulf Group, and ’Blood Hand’ Cole from the Fonseca Clan.
Of course, these two are more important, other guests are sowhat less significant.
According to the rules, these guys watch the match while betting.
They also accept outside bets.
And these ’guests’ can freely use their phones.
aning they could contact outside gamblers and help them place bets.
This way of playing is quite interesting.
But, it’s not just about betting.
In today’s Tijuana, even in xico, a significant change is happening.
The gang powers have beco very different from before.
The three major families cannot cover the sky with one hand.
Newly risen groups like the Gulf Group, possess very strong power.
This Corea has an arrogant deanor.
And the Fonseca Clan, being older, the nickna Blood Hand can indeed intimidate so people.
"There’s a French guy here too?"
Corea looked at the ring and quickly recognized the guy nad Steel Egg.
No way, a white guy, not tall, typical Gauls people look, especially when Steel Egg has the French flag tattooed on his shoulder.
To say, it’s hard to find such purebred Frenchn even in France now.
Corea is naturally quite interested in this guy.
"Hmph! This Steel Egg looks like a short-lived fellow!"
Blood Hand’s words made Corea a bit unhappy.
"Really?"
"Do you doubt my judgnt?"
"When did you have such a thing as judgnt?"
These two guys instantly clashed.
The big boss of Lopez Clan imdiately shouted.
"Watch the match peacefully, amigo."
It was effective, after all, they are the local snakes.
But, the Lopez Clan bet on this Steel Egg.
So, the big boss’s opinion of Blood Hand wasn’t pleasant.
In the ring, the boxing match has already started.
That Blood Hand chuckled and comnted, "I think this Leo is quite skillful."
This comnt made Corea’s brows furrow.
Yet before he could speak, a change suddenly occurred in the ring!
Steel Egg ans fool or idiot in French.
Clearly, this Frenchman doesn’t want others to know his real na.
Although the na isn’t pleasant, his skills aren’t weak.
Right from the start, using a bizarre footwork, he closed in on his opponent, then followed with a combo attack.
Hands and feet combined, but the final hit was an elbow.
This elbow was very concealed, most people wouldn’t expect it.
Owen was Steel Egg’s opponent, and he fell for the move too.
With a bang, the two separated.
A cut appeared on the back of Owen’s hand.
That’s right, he used his fastest reflex to block his opponent’s elbow tip with this hand.
Brothers who often fight underground must have heard a saying: "An elbow is as sharp as a knife."
The human elbow has an olecranon bone, which is the strongest bone.
So... how do you avoid this bizarre elbow technique of your opponent?
"Haha..." Steel Egg gave a sinister laugh, then charged again!
In the observation room, Corea was very excited at this mont.
"The Frenchman won!"
Corea could tell that the Frenchman was using Japan’s Aikido.
It was indeed quite strange, but it was probably not wrong.
Steel Egg’s Aikido was a variant, not quite the sa as the original version.
But Blood Hand, standing beside him, frowned, but then suddenly laughed.
"Don’t rush."
What happened?
Just as Steel Egg charged in, indeed very strangely, but his opponent was Leo.
He made a move that surprised everyone.
He fell to the ground!
Falling to the ground, in fighting, is a taboo, a disadvantage.
Never fall to the ground easily.
But this Leo actually fell to the ground on his own accord.
What happened to him?
And with that fall, even Corea felt uneasy.
Sure enough!
In less than thirty seconds, Leo sohow managed to lock Steel Egg!
Moreover, it was with a guillotine choke, an inescapable lock!
This... Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu!
Everyone present, after all, were mbers of Latin Arican gangs, had seen Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu before.
But for an Argentine to use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to take out a Frenchman using Japanese Aikido.
This... our La sa Prison is really quite international.
But just then.
"Alright!"
Leo held nothing back, directly strangling Steel Egg to death!
The victor was, of course, him.
In the observation room, so laughed, so cursed.
But no one thought Leo was too heavy-handed.
After Leo stepped off the ring, Garcia was extrely pleased.
But then, this ’Agent’ delivered so bad news.
"Our next opponent is ’The Butcher’ Gong’er."
He even pointed Leo to see.
Owen looked over and saw it was a roughly two-ter-tall Latin giant.
How to deal with that?
While facing Steel Egg, Owen was already very clear.
He wasn’t that skilled in fighting anymore.
Fortunately, he had a way.
As he was thinking, Garcia smiled and shared so good news.
"As long as you take out Gong’er, you’ll be the winner, and then you can receive tasks from the three big families."
Owen’s face lightened up.
In the observation room.
"That Leo is ours now." Blood Hand was announcing this.
"No! He’s ours!" Corea argued.
What’s going on?
Because these big shots, they had realized one thing clearly.
That is, Leo wasn’t just fighting, he was simply killing people.
Killing and fighting are two different activities.
Fortunately, people from the three big families spoke up.
"He still has another match."
A match with that giant.
But these guys seed to forget what they just realized.
Leo was just killing people.
So, would he really face off against the Butcher?
That night.
Tijuana’s La sa Prison.
There was an explosion!
All the prisoners in one cell went to et God.
Among them was a giant known as the Butcher.
Yes, Owen was here to kill people.
He used grenades brought by Esralda.
...
If Zhou Mo Sen could see what Owen had done.
He might think of one person.
Chen Hegao.
However, Zhou Mo Sen did not witness everything that happened in Tijuana.
Moreover, he was troubled by sothing at the mont.
At this mont, Zhou Mo Sen was at UCLA dical Center.
Sitting opposite him was Professor Hansen, this General Surgery authority posed a very interesting question to Zhou Mo Sen.
"I want to take on a student, would you like to co back and be a General Surgery doctor?"
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