Chapter 304
There were not many masters among the people Elliot had brought. Even if they all went to the North
Sky Association to fight, the odds of winning would be slim.
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However, it didn''t matter because Tom never counted on them. Although he took so many people with
him to fight, he was the only one who was important.
The reason why he still did this was that he wanted to show his attitude.
These people looked each other, and they were all excited.
A few people who were hot-tempered and confident in their martial arts came up to sign the contract.
One of them said loudly, "Boss, I''m in! Tomorrow when we have a fight with the North Sky Association,
I''ll defeat the other party! What a bullshit North Sky Association! They are nothing to me!"
This was a master of Eight Diagrams Palm and Passing Back Fist. He was about 40 years old, and his
eyes were very big. His hair was very thick, and his neck was very strong. It was obvious that he was a
good fighter.
Tom smiled and said, "Very well. If you can defeat a master of the North Sky Association tomorrow, I
will reward you with 100,000 dors."
When the martial artist heard this, his eyes lit up immediately!
He was from the countryside, and his ancestors had practiced Eight Diagrams Palm. Later, he went to
the vige next door to find an elder to learn about Passing Back Fist. However, apart from martial arts,
he had no special skills. As a decorator in the countryside, he only earned a few thousand dors a
month.
Now he had this opportunity toe to the big city, where he could earn money as a bodyguard. A few
hundred thousand dors a year was a great incentive for him!
There were a lot of people like him. Most of the martial artists here were from the countryside. They
were very poor and had no other ability except for fighting.
Of course, there were also two boxers from big cities. Their ie was higher and they were more
ambitious. They realized that the North Sky Association was definitely not that easy to deal with.
However, after hesitating for a while, they gritted their teeth and decided to sign the contract. Anyway, it
was a society ruled byw. Even if they got into a fight, they would probably get beaten up, but they
wouldn''t be killed.
There were seven or eight special troops left, and they signed the contract neatly.
These seven or eight special troops, strictly speaking, did not retire from military service smoothly.
Instead, theymitted crimes or got into a fight in the army, so they were dismissed from the army.
They were good at stirring up troubles. Nheless, they had changed a lot in the society. Even if they
encountered injustice, they did not dare to attack ordinary people. Now that they had the opportunity to
show off their abilities, of course they agreed without hesitation.
At this moment, there was a sound of footstepsing from the door. Then, a tall figure appeared in
front of everyone. It was Simon.
With a haughty expression on his face, he looked at Tom with disdain, then strode over and said, "I''m
in."
Tom smiled faintly and said, "Okay. Sign the contract."
Simon did not sign the contract immediately, but red at Tom with obvious hostility and provocation
on his face. He was very dissatisfied with Tom and did not show any respect. He said in a frivolous
tone, "I want 300,000 dors a month, with 100,000 dors for myself and 200,000 dors for my
cousin."
Tom shook his head without thinking, "No. The annual sry of the neers is 200,000 dors."
"Then I quit!" Simon red at Tom and said fiercely.
However, Tom just ignored him.
Simon was angry. He had always been unhappy with Tom, and now Tom dared to ignore him, making
him even angrier.
In the past three days, his cousin kept ignoring him. He knew that his cousin liked the guy in front of
him, so Tom was his rival! That was why he came over, intending to teach this guy a lesson.
In his opinion, Tom was so thin that he couldn''t even withstand a punch.
So what if he was rich? If he was not strong, he was a good-for-nothing.
In Simon''s heart, he did not take Tom seriously. He was a very pure martial artist, thinking that money
was useless, and only martial arts was the most noble.
Simon wanted to beat Tom, but he gave up this idea as he saw the masters around Tom. No matter
how arrogant he was, he didn''t dare to challenge so many masters alone.
His eyes rolled around and he turned around and said, "Two hundred thousand dors is not enough.
At least I''m a master of the Eight Extremes Boxing. You have to raise my sry."
Tom had long seen him through and thought he was ridiculous. He said, "Tomorrow we''re going to have
a fight with the North Sky Association. If you can defeat anyone of the other party, I''ll give you a raise of
100,000 dors a year."
Then, Tom said to others, "The same goes for you. As long as you defeat one person from the North
Sky Association tomorrow, I will give you a raise of 100,000 dors a year. If you defeat ten people, it
will be one million dors a year. There is no limit."
Tom''s words made everyone''s blood boil and their eyes red. Even Simon was stimted and his
breathing became rapid.
They clenched their fists and set their jaw. They wish they could go to the North Sky Association to
have a fight immediately, so as to make a lot of money.
Tom smiled meaningfully when he saw that everyone was excited.
Under such incentive, Simon immediately signed a one-year contract. In this year, Simon had to work
for Tom. Without Tom''s permission, he could not leave at will.
Hearing this request, Simon felt disdain and thought in his heart, "If I really want to leave, you won''t be
able to stop me."
Tom just smiled at his idea. If Simon dared to do so, he would snap Simon''s legs!
All the people Elliot found signed the contract in the end and were confident that they could defeat the
North Sky Association tomorrow.
Time passed quickly, and a day passed.
After Elliot contacting the North Sky Association, Tom took a group of men to the North Sky Association
to have a fight with them.
This time, they were not going to the headquarters of the North Sky Association, but one of its
branches. It was not in H City, but in Phoenix .
The person who was in charge of this branch was not Peter, but a middle-aged man named Rafael. He
was fifty years old this year. Ten years ago, he was already at the Extrinsic Peak and couldn''t make a
breakthrough. In these ten years, he had taken Purification Pill twice, but because of hisck of will, the
breakthrough failed.
Rafael happened to be one of Peter''s men.
"Rafael, there''s a group of people outside. They say they''reing topete with us. Do you want to
see them?"
Rafael was enjoying tea when a man came in to report.
"Compete with us?" Rafael frowned and said, "Who are they?"
"They''re from the ZQ Media. They want to set up a securitypany in H City, so theye to
When Rafael heard this, he burst outughing and said, "Isn''t ZQ Media a filmpany? Why do they
want to get a share of the security business? They really act recklessly. Well, let them in. I want to see
what they can do."