Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

"Hey little beauty... aunt... my ancestors!"

Meng Tai hurriedly chased out of the lounge, but he didn't dare to really stop Jiang Siyue, so he could only quickly follow her: "I'll do as you say, whatever you say is what I'll do!"

"Don't be angry...don't ignore me!"

Jiang Siyue kept walking, staring straight ahead without looking at anyone else: "Seventy thousand Green Eagle Coins, not a single cent less."

"Otherwise, I'll call the Shenzhou police right now and have them shut down those gambling and boxing rings you've set up in the imperial capital overnight."

Meng Tai was both amused and annoyed, and he wanted to kneel down to her: "Yes, yes, it must be done! Oh, just smile, I was so wrong..."

Jiang Siyue said expressionlessly: "Five minutes. Tell me quickly."

The two of them rushed to the backstage like a gust of wind. Meng Tai waved his hands to send away irrelevant people while standing straight in front of Jiang Siyue.

"That monkey is of Tang Ming nationality. He used to be a professional thug for the drug lords in the Golden Triangle." He said in a deep voice.

Jiang Siyue was not surprised: "Yeah, I can see that. Is he a 'lone wolf' now?"

"That's about right," Mengtai said. "It's not easy being a drug lord's thug. You either die or get arrested along with your boss. It's not as easy as his previous boxing career in Southeast Asia."

"But you also know that the black and gray industries in Southeast Asia are well developed, and the gambling and boxing arenas are even more competitive."

"By the time he wants to go back to his old ways, the difficulty will have risen by who knows how many levels."

Jiang Siyue's eyes penetrated the crowd and looked directly at the "butcher" on the ring who was raising his arms and enjoying the audience's cheers.

"Old Leopard." she suddenly shouted.

Mengtai's heart skipped a beat: "Ah, he's here. What's wrong?"

Jiang Siyue pointed out bluntly: "You've been beating around the bush so much, isn't it just because you want him to die?"

"..." Meng Tai's eyes suddenly wandered, and he said in a righteous manner, "I'm just reminding you that this monkey is a ruthless person, so you should be careful when dealing with it!"

"When he first smuggled himself into South America, it took him less than half a year to establish himself in the South American boxing arena, and he even broke the unwritten rules of the South American black market boxing scene."

"Do you remember Oleg? The one who always laughed at you for looking like a bean sprout when you first joined the circle?"

Jiang Siyue was speechless and choked. "I was only ten years old that year, and I was malnourished. What do you mean by using this as an example?"

Meng Tai sighed and said, "He's dead."

Jiang Siyue frowned suddenly: "What?"

"This is what I've always wanted to tell you," Monte forced a smile and said sadly, "We haven't been in touch since Oleg retired last May."

"But in March of this year, for unknown reasons, he accepted a commission from a South American black boxing ring."

"The opponent at that time was 'The Butcher'."

At the same moment, the main lights in the venue went out with a "bang", colorful spotlights flew across the crowd, and the announcer's passionate voice resounded throughout the venue.

"Friends! Thirty-nine games, a full thirty-nine consecutive victories!"

"Look at him—'The Butcher'! Look at this horrific record! Tell me, who else is there! Who else dares to challenge this invincible beast?!!"

The audience applauded loudly and roared, and the excitement overwhelmed everyone's rationality.

Jiang Siyue asked coldly, "How did Oleg die?"

Meng Tai handed her an unscrewed bottle of mineral water, but Jiang Siyue waved her hand to refuse. In anger, he tilted his head back and drank half of the bottle himself: "The sharp weapon injury caused the heart and lungs to rupture. He died on the spot."

"...You are so childish." Jiang Siyue glanced at him with disdain, then walked towards the entrance. "Okay, inform your people that the next game can begin."

Mengtai stayed where he was, stretched his neck and asked, "Then let's meet in the box after we're done?"

Jiang Siyue waved her hand with her back to him: "Okay!"

Meng Tai took out his phone and muttered, "Why are you trying to imitate my Northeastern dialect..."

At the same time, the announcer who received the boss's message quickly adjusted his state and began to control the scene in an orderly manner.

"Friends! Breaking news! I just received a notification that another fearless challenger has appeared!"

"She has no name, is unknown, yet she threatens to trample our boxing champion under her feet!!"

There was an uproar at the scene, followed by even louder laughter and whistles.

The butcher also stopped and stared at the dark contestant passage with a fierce and arrogant look.

The announcer struck while the iron was hot, holding onto the microphone and shouting passionately: "Today! Will it be the continuation of the legend? Or the collapse of the throne?!"

"Next! Let's give this mysterious challenger a warm welcome!!"

The crowd roared and the spotlights slammed towards the exit of the passage.

Yet there was nothing there.

audience:"??"

Announcer: “???”

In this brief moment of surprise, a sudden metallic "bang" sound came from the direction of the ring - someone closed the stainless steel door of the octagonal cage.

Everyone's attention was drawn back by the sudden sound.

The spotlight instantly illuminated the ring, and a figure appeared in the octagonal cage without anyone noticing.

He was a very handsome young man, with a tall and straight figure, and even looked a little thin under the strong light.

Like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, the entire boxing ring exploded with a "bang".

"F*ck! When did she go there?!"

"Woman?? Are you kidding me with those skinny arms and legs?!"

"Mm! What's a little girl trying to act cool like that?! Don't give up in half a second!"

……

Jiang Siyue turned a deaf ear to the "birdsong and flowers" from various countries in the audience, and just calmly glanced at the butcher standing in the opposite corner.

The butcher saw her appearance clearly and slowly grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth that had been corroded black by stimulants.

"She's actually a little beauty." He teased her in a clumsy international language, but the murderous intent in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

Jiang Siyue smiled faintly and deliberately corrected him in Tang Ming's words: "Sorry, I prefer people to call me 'Yu Meiren'."

The audience outside the cage was noisily placing bets, and no one noticed that this small area on the stage had fallen into an eerie silence.

The butcher's expression was unpredictable: "You... Poppy..."

He was so excited that his pupils were trembling. He responded word by word in his native language: "You finally showed up."

"—Why are you hiding your identity? Are you afraid that when I break your bones and you kneel down like a dog and beg for mercy, the name 'Poppy' will become the eternal laughing stock of the black boxing world?!"

Jiang Siyue didn't take it seriously and asked, "Have you finished your last words?"

The strong but simple-minded boxing champion was indeed enraged: "You! Very good!"

"Today, I will personally tear that conceited face of yours apart! I will make you kneel down and admit who is the true king of the underworld boxing world!"

Pre-match betting just closed.

The next second the horn sounded and the referee announced loudly: "Begin!"

"Go, go, go! Kill this ignorant bitch!"

"Hahaha, little girl, go home and get your milk! This is not the place for you!"

"Come on, butcher! Break this bitch's neck for me!"

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

……

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the butcher rushed forward like a truck out of control.

Jiang Siyue calmly turned his head to avoid his head-on attack, then twisted his body and kicked him in the side of the neck with a high whip kick!

This blow was fast and fierce. The fierce wind came at the butcher's face and he couldn't block it in time. In an instant, he was hit so hard that he saw stars and staggered back several steps.

"?!"

All the spectators were dumbfounded.

ten seconds.

Before the butcher on the field could stand firm, Jiang Siyue had already flashed close to him and punched him on the head again.

The butcher dodged hastily, but Jiang Siyue anticipated the attack and threw an uppercut backhand.

"Crack!"

The butcher's jaw cracked with a terrifying sound, his brain went blank in an instant, his defensive consciousness was completely shattered, and his vulnerable chest area was exposed to the air.

Jiang Siyue didn't hesitate at all. The moment he stepped onto the ground, he kicked out with lightning speed, hitting the butcher in the chest!

"Bang!" The butcher was kicked off the ground and flew backwards, crashing into the fence.

Twenty seconds.

The announcer applauded excitedly: "Good!!!"

The audience was stunned and speechless.

In the main stand box on the second floor of the boxing ring, Mengtai pretended to call out to his beautiful girl's boyfriend casually: "Hey, kid."

Zhou Shiyan turned around politely: "Hmm?"

"How much did you bet?"

Zhou Shiyan said honestly: "My wife doesn't allow me to gamble."

"..."

Tai, Meng Yumeiren's number one fan and a man who worries like an old father all day long, finally got the chance to ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"So, you little bastard, you already have a wife, why are you trying to seduce my innocent little beauty?!!"