Trafford's Trading Club Chapter 257 Coming Out of the Cage

When Anton was about to be pushed towards the iron net, Oleg suddenly gnashed his teeth. He roared and abruptly lifted Anton’s body before throwing it down towards the center of the arena.

As Anton's body bounced several times on the stretchy ring, only then did he climbed up.

Oleg walked towards Anton, pulling his collar and said with a soft growl, "Are you courting death?"

Anton lowered his head, "Aren’t you gonna kill me and become the winner? You could have achieved it a second ago."

"Do you really intend not to strike back?" Oleg questioned intensely.

"Mr. Oleg, I’ve already said that I’ll never strike back."

"Mr. Oleg, I’ve already told you I’ll never strike back."

"Do you think you're so great being like this?" Oleg pulled a long face, "You know, I may not thank you or feel guilty! Heck, I’ll probably forget everything! Your death here will only be in vain, no one will remember you! Is that what you want?"

Anton remained silent.

Suddenly, Oleg pulled Anton's arm abruptly and subsequently hit Anton’s belly with his lifted knee. That forceful strike caused Anton to spit spittle with blood!

Even if Anton had a stronger body than Oleg, receiving such a hammer-strike attack without defense would still give him an asphyxia-like experience.

"Strike back!"

"Strike back!"

"Strike back!"

One fist after another. Without holding back, Oleg directed a continuous string of punches towards Anton.

Straight punch, uppercut. As sweat broke out from Anton’s body, his inflamed eyelids blurred his vision.

The unilateral attack lasted approximately one minute--- Anton could no longer support himself. Eventually, he collapsed while panting. The spotlights above the ring were now focused on him.

He looked at the dazzling spotlights and found that he couldn’t sense his vision under the white light---until Oleg's face showed up near him.

"Will you really give up fighting back?! You think you are a hero huh? Bullsh*t! Idiot!!"

"I... I don’t know..." Anton squeezed out a smile, "I thought I’ve grown up these days, but... but I found that the adults’ world is very complicated... I don’t know...actually I don’t want to know, I wish I’ve not grown up...Must the adults’ world be so complicated? If... I had the opportunity, I’d resist to the end... But if I have to walk out here by killing you, I’ll feel very sad… I’d rather die."

"Don’t take your life lightly!!" Oleg pulled Anton's collar, lifted up his neck, and said each word clearly, "Adults’ life is complicated! There’s no right or wrong, everything else isn’t important except for the reason that you decide you’ll live for! You just need to remember this!!"

"I don’t understand, cough, cough" Anton pushed away Oleg's hands and stood up, "I don’t want to understand either. All I know is I won’t fight back or kill you..."

After taking a deep breath, Anton opened his eyes again. Oleg could see something from the young man's eyes.

Anton nonchalantly walked towards the iron net.

"You..." Oleg felt inconceivable, and even a sense of panic; he was alarmed, "What do you want to do?!"

"If you don’t kill me, then let me do it myself..."

"We aren’t relatives. Why would you want to do that?"

Oleg’s heart felt like it was being p.r.i.c.ked instantly by a needle... this tall guy, this giant ... was walking to death.

"Because I’m..." Anton took a deep breath, and said softly, "Because I think Mr. Oleg’s kid doesn’t want to see his father become a murderer in order to rescue him."

Suddenly, Anton kicked and pounced on the iron net, like a huge moth putting out the fire--- the iron net was full of high-tension current, which would completely destroy his body at the very next second.

"Anton !!!!!!"

"Anton !!!!!!"

Oleg was on a the verge of breaking down in tears, perhaps it was because of the indignation or the sadness--- although he wasn’t hurt in this ring, he felt even more uncomfortable than a person who has sustained a number of strikes for several hours.

Anton had attached himself on the iron net. With his closed eyes, he waited for the pain from the strong current to flow through.

"Ah---!!!"

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…

The burning pain went deeply into his bones., Anton immediately felt an extreme pain. It was as though he was being pierced by thousands of sharp needles.

He screamed sadly involuntarily--- however, the extreme pain came as quickly as it left.

Anton immediately lost consciousness. His body was still leaning against the iron net, but the current seemed to have disappeared.

A sudden round of applause filled the arena---it came from the megaphone.

Andrew!

After that round of applause, Andrew faced the microphone. "It’s a really touching performance, but unfortunately it’s not what I need..."

Andrew suddenly spoke harshly in a beastlike voice, "I don’t care which one of you dies, but I need you to use up all your strength to fight with your opponents! Don’t try to infuriate me this way! You’re not eligible to do so! If you don’t fight hard, I’ll press the b.u.t.ton to send Nikita to death! It’ll only take 10 seconds and his screech will be the last thing you hear!"

Andrew observed Mr. K’s expression intensely.

There weren’t any noticeable expression he could find from this Mr. K... Since Anton gave up the fight, it seems that he has lost interest in this arena.

Not only Mr. K, even Andrew himself hated such a match--- in fact, no one would like to be called the top boxer through such a match!

As Andrew spoke, the side door was opened again. Two strong men escorted Nikita out to the ring.

Andrew snorted, "You can either choose to fight hard until you kill your opponent, or else… I’ll turn the three of you into roasted pigs! There’s only one minute for you to consider! Resume the power!"

Oleg quickly pulled Andrew back from the iron net.

As soon as Andrew finished talking, he turned off the microphone and said to Mr. K who was next to him, "I think Mr. K will get to see what you wanted after 1 minute."

"No ... Mr. Andrew," Luo Qiu answered as he turned his head. He looked at Andrew and smiled, "I think I’ve seen it."

"What did you see?" Andrew asked unknowingly.

Right at that moment, a roar shot out below the ring--- Nikita unexpectedly got rid of the two guards, and was heading towards the iron net.

"Hey, man, when you introduce me to someone next time, remember to say that I'm a guy who is keen on gaining petty benefits!"

Exposing his belly, he hit the iron net with all his might!

BOOM!

A clash of fire and explosion was heard; along with Nikita’s sad cry... his figure could be seen falling down onto the ground.

"Nikita!!"

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…

The entire place, be it in or out the ring, has turned dead quiet since Oleg’s infuriated roar. In the VIP room, Andrew clapped the table and stood up. Meanwhile, all the guards outside the ring were stunned with their mouths opened wide.

Oleg was exhausted and knelt down in the ring. He said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, "Nikita ... you idiot!!"

"Cough…"

"Don’t... don’t say... I'm an idiot ...! Cough!"

Just then, Nikita turned around suddenly. His face looked painful and his mouth seemed to be cramping up. However, he didn’t die!

"Nikita!" Oleg shouted excitedly.

Nikita laughed with a cough, "Looks like my beer belly is a little... cough, a little useful!"

That custom made waist belt which intertwined his body has cracked!

It turned out he didn’t intend to commit suicide. Instead, he was trying to get the current to destroy the circuit which was placed in his waist belt!

"You are such a crazy man!!" Oleg was astonished but relieved.

Nikita couldn’t stand up, but he was still very optimistic, "Seems like working as an electrician several years ago isn’t a waste of time... Oleg, come out! Don’t stay in the cage! You’re the most powerful guy I’ve ever seen. n.o.body could imprison you. I followed you and escaped out of the village, not because I hope to see a weak Oleg without claws, but I’m expecting to see a strong Oleg who is like a lion to emerge one more time!"

Oleg.

Clenching his fist.

Andrew was infuriated and roared, "Don’t be in a daze! Catch this crazy man! I'll have you die again!"

Seeing that Nikita might be getting into danger again, Oleg tore off his clothing to wrap both of his hands. Then, he grasped the iron column tightly.

His hand muscles swelled horribly, blood vessels around his neck turned clear, and his face turned red.

He was shouting and crying, "Arghhhh!!!!!!!"

Andrew couldn’t help sneering--- he decided to cancel the deal with Mr. K temporarily!

These guys haven’t been trained well! His preparation was somewhat hasty. As Andrew waited for the moment Oleg to become exhausted, he took the time to consider on how to deal with Mr. K.

"Idiot! How can human beings bend an iron bar of such thickness?!"

"One person may not, but two will be different." Luo Qiu stood up. His eyes were filled with a peculiar color. He stood close to the window edge of the VIP room with both his hands pressed onto the window frame, as if he was expecting to see everything on the other side.

In the ring, Anton stood up ferociously. Like Oleg, he tore his clothing and wrapped them around his palms. He shouted, "I’m coming!!"

Oleg did not say anything but nodded to the young man.

With two pairs of arms and four palms, the moment they roared, these two persons were like the kings of all beasts.

They were about to come out of the cage.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Sparks flew all around. Then, two lions... came out of the cage!!

…

"Andrew!!"

The moment he jumped out of the ring, Oleg’s sharp eyes scanned through the VIP room! However, he could only see two figures vaguely under the dazzling lights.

He was sure that one of them was Andrew; as to the other one, he didn’t care.

"No matter what kind of method you use, catch these two guys! I want them alive!" Andrew ordered--- even now, he wasn’t willing to kill Anton and Oleg.

These two guys were excellent! They were the best warriors!

"Mr. K, I'm sorry to have your spirits dampened." Andrew said calmly, "But don’t worry, I will handle these problems soon, please wait here for a second!"

Before a response was heard, Andrew rushed out of the VIP room.

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"Anton! You’re powerful, but you don’t know the strategy to utilize your force! Look at me, this is how you strike!"

Oleg's shout went off at Anton's ear.

That kid who still didn’t understand what being grown-up was currently, revealed a happy smile.

He had no time to think of where he was right now; he just felt inexplicably relief to launch his strong fists towards their enemy under Oleg’s lead!

…

Before long, sounds of yelling and smas.h.i.+ng were heard clearly coming from downstairs the VIP room... it was a fight between lions and beasts.

Nevertheless, the club owner who has stopped watching the fight, sat down once again.

Luo Qiu spread out his hand and a silver necklace dangled down from his palm.

There was a cross pendant hanged at the bottom of the silver necklace.

A pendant shaped like a cross hung down at the bottom of the silver necklace.

It twinkled, giving out slightly pure, pink light, as if being to pour out its heart.

It twinkled, giving out slightly pure, pink light, as if it was pouring out its heart content.

Luo Qiu asked gently, "Ms. Kamala, is Mr. Oleg the person you know?"

The twinkling cross pendant stopped flickering at that instant and a lump of faint light separated itself from it. It was slowly turning into a figure in front of Luo Qiu.