The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 487: Gathering Information

As night fell, the capital of Country M was ablaze with brilliant lights. Using the daytime, Ye Chenfeng found a very famous local bar, which was his destination for the evening.

At the entrance of the bar stood a curvy Country M girl throwing seductive glances at Ye Chenfeng and Wang Li. Wang Li furrowed his brow and said, "Ye Chenfeng, didn’t we come to investigate clues tonight? Why have we ended up at a bar?"

Standing beside Ye Chenfeng, with her hand hooked through his arm, was Ning Yuting. After seeing the bar’s welcoming lady, she quietly pinched the soft flesh of Ye Chenfeng’s waist, thinking to herself how wrongfully accused comrade Ye Chenfeng was. She then said, "Wang Li, to think you’re a member of the Soldier King Group, don’t you know that the more chaotic the place, the easier it is to find useful clues? Sometimes the power of ordinary people is much stronger than that of the government. This bar is not as simple as you see on the surface. Let’s go inside and talk."

Hearing this, Wang Li suddenly realized she was right. He knew that what Ye Chenfeng said was indeed true, but when he entered the bar, he completely regretted it. Since Ye Chenfeng had Ning Yuting by his side while Wang Li came in alone, many Country M women started to hit on him. Some even approached without any reservations, rubbing their ample chests against Wang Li’s arm.

As a member of the Soldier King Group, Wang Li’s muscles were well-developed, and he looked every bit the tough guy. Women in Country M were notorious for their big appetites; if a man wasn’t strong, he couldn’t satisfy them. In the eyes of Country M citizens, men from Huaxia were usually skinny, so seeing a strong Huaxia man like Wang Li, many of the Country M women in the bar felt the urge to have a "big battle" with him in bed.

Facing the advances of several Country M women, even the physical contact, Wang Li’s face turned beet red. They were there to investigate clues, so he absolutely couldn’t cause any trouble. After all, Wang Li hadn’t even touched a woman up till now! Teased by so many curvaceous Country M ladies, how could he bear it? Although endurance was also something the Soldier King Group trained in, some things just couldn’t be endured, and Wang Li’s lower body started to react.

Ye Chenfeng saw Wang Li’s embarrassed state and couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly. Speaking fluent English to these thirsty Country M women, he said, "Ladies, my friend here doesn’t like women, so you’re wasting your time. He prefers men."

As expected, upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, the faces of the Country M women showed an involuntary expression of disappointment before they left one by one.

Wang Li finally let out a sigh of relief. Ning Yuting, who obviously understood the English Ye Chenfeng had just spoken, gave Wang Li a strange look, clearly wondering if what Ye Chenfeng said was actually true.

Noticing Ning Yuting’s scrutinizing gaze, Wang Li hurriedly said, "Ye Chenfeng, it’s not fair to tease me like this. I, Wang Li, am a real man, how could I like men? Don’t smear my name."

Ye Chenfeng spoke nonchalantly, "Right, right, right, you, Wang Li, are a real man. I was just helping you out back there! However, Wang Li, you haven’t even touched a woman yet, have you? Don’t deny it in front of me. When those Country M women were getting close, you pitched a little tent down there. I think you better find a woman soon!"

This time, Wang Li was completely at a loss for words and followed Ye Chenfeng with a dejected face. Soon, Ye Chenfeng led them to the depths of the bar, to an entrance guarded by two strong Country M men. Ye Chenfeng pulled out three thousand US dollars from his pocket and handed it over. The two men immediately stepped aside, allowing Ye Chenfeng and the others to enter through the doorway.

Ye Chenfeng gave Wang Li and Ning Yuting a brief explanation by his side. The reason this bar was famous in Country M’s capital was primarily because it had an underground boxing ring. Wealthy people came here daily to participate in gambling on the fights, and today Ye Chenfeng was seeking Andre, the owner of the bar.

Through his inquiries during the day, Ye Chenfeng learned that Andre, the owner of the bar, was no ordinary man. He had an extensive information network that covered Country M quite broadly. Sometimes, the information in Andre’s hands was even more timely than that of Country M’s government departments. This was the real reason why Ye Chenfeng had come to the bar that evening.

The underground boxing ring inside the bar wasn’t easily accessible. Anyone wanting to enter had to pay an entrance fee of a thousand US dollars. After stepping through the entrance, a stone staircase leading downwards came into view, and after about a minute’s descent, the clamor of a rowdy crowd reached their ears.

Upon reaching a door, Ye Chenfeng and the others found that it was unguarded and could easily be pushed open. When Ye Chenfeng opened the door, the first thing he saw was a ring in the center, with two muscled men from Country M fighting fiercely. Their combat was extremely brutal, with each strike seemingly intent on taking the opponent’s life. These were the rules of the underground boxing ring—if a fighter was killed on the ring, no responsibility could be pursued.

To either side of the ring sat the audience, consisting of both men and women from various countries. Generally, those who had the extra money to gamble on the fights were quite well-off. They were there to experience the bloody thrill, for with the rapid pace of modern society, there was an unavoidable increase in stress. Watching the underground boxing matches served as an effective way to release emotions.

The space of the underground boxing ring was vast, and on the left side above, an electronic screen hung, displaying the names and odds of the competing fighters. Ye Chenfeng and his group took their seats, and by chance, the man sitting next to them was a middle-aged man from Huaxia. Upon seeing Ye Chenfeng and the others, the man flashed a friendly smile and greeted them, "Are you also here to bet on the fights? You’ve come on the right night. It’s rare to meet people from our own country here. Let me give you a tip that’s a sure win..."

The Huaxia middle-aged man seemed overly familiar. From his words, they learned that that evening, a person had come with several skilled fighters to stir up trouble in the ring. Andre’s men had not won a single match so far, meaning Andre, the owner of the underground boxing ring, was bleeding money tonight.

As the middle-aged man explained to Ye Chenfeng’s group, the noise of the crowd rose again. On the ring, a fighter from Country M was knocked down, his head oozing thick blood, while another fighter from Country M stood over him, sporting a bloodthirsty grin and wildly shouting. The fighter on the ground was one of Andre’s men; it seemed Andre would lose a significant sum of money on this match as well.

There was a room on the right-hand side of the underground boxing ring, lavishly decorated. Directly in front of the room was a large LCD screen, which broadcast the ongoing match in the ring outside.

A thirty-something man from Country M sat on a sofa, holding a glass of red wine with a slight frown. This man was the owner, Andre. Beside Andre stood a young man in his twenties from Country M. The young man spoke up, "Boss, if it goes on like this, we’re going to bleed out. They’re clearly here to cause trouble, and we can’t just sit by and do nothing."

Andre swirled the wine in his glass. He had already lost thirty million dollars that night, and if it continued like this, his bar and underground boxing ring would have to shut down. However, the instigators causing trouble that night had powerful backing. While Andre had his own connections, if the two sides were to clash directly, it would surely end with both sides suffering.

Moreover, Andre’s underground boxing ring had always welcomed others bringing fighters to challenge. Even if Andre wanted to turn away from the challenge, he wouldn’t have a leg to stand on! Others would simply say he couldn’t handle losing. No matter how hard he wracked his brain, he couldn’t find a perfect solution to this issue. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian.com to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)