Four Skills for All.

Silver Man was knocked to the ground, leaving a deep crater.

Upon seeing this scene, Xue Jin could no longer remain calm. He slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and stared at Mo Xiu in disbelief.

Mo Xiu then turned to look at Xue Jin with a smile, appearing very polite.

Xue Jin felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Mo Xiu's smile. What on earth was going on?

The host was caught off guard by the sudden end of the competition and, after a brief moment of stunned silence, immediately announced the results.

"Blood Fist lived up to expectations, winning easily!"

The notification sound of a text message echoed throughout the venue; the money won from the boxing match had arrived in his account.

Anyone with common sense would bet on Moshu to win this match, so the entire audience is incredibly excited.

The entire stadium erupted in cheers, so loud that no other sound could be heard.

Just then, Xue Jin's phone rang. He glanced at it, answered the call, and started muttering something as he walked backstage.

Mo Xiu jumped off the field and stopped Xue Jin.

Xue Jin roared, "Mo Xiu! Get out of my way! I'll settle your score with you later!"

Four or five people stood in front of Mo Xiu, covering Xue Jin's escape.

Mo Xiu raised his right hand to head level.

Xue Jin held the phone, somewhat puzzled. What was this all about? It was a greeting.

The next moment, something unexpected happened to Xue Jin.

A flying knife appeared out of thin air behind Xue Jin, and as it spun, the back of the blade struck the phone.

Caught off guard, the phone was knocked away, and it flew through the air in a perfect arc before landing in Mo Xiu's hand.

Mo Xiu held the phone to his ear, and a voice came from it.

"Hey! Hey! What happened? You need to make up for today's losses."

Mo Xiu said, "I can make it up to you, but... I've found you."

Just as Xue Jin was about to order his men to snatch the phone back, another flying knife appeared in the air, blocking their retreat. Mo Xiu took the opportunity to slip away.

The one who threw the flying knife to cover Mo Xiu was, of course, Mu Qingyi.

Mu Qingyi was actually always on the field; she was present at every single one of Mo Xiu's matches.

Just now, Mu Qingyi used her skill to take Xue Jin's phone away.

Mo Xiu's initial task for Mu Qingyi was to enter the competition venue to support him.

Therefore, the person who has always been closest to Mo Xiu is Mu Qingyi.

Mu Qingyi was unable to infiltrate the enemy's ranks, but her identity and background allowed her to enter the area without arousing suspicion.

I was raised with my parents' arrangements from a young age, and I had no freedom at all.

After the college entrance examination, she finally gained a brief period of freedom, so it's understandable that she came here to seek excitement. There are quite a few people in the same situation as Mu Qingyi, so it won't attract Xue Jin's attention.

Xue Jin roared, "Seize him right now!"

At this moment, a commotion began to break out on the outskirts of the crowd, and gradually the whole place quieted down. Everyone realized that a battle had taken place on the outskirts.

The battle didn't last long before a group of people walked in from outside.

Upon seeing these people's attire, the entire room fell silent.

The person who came was actually from the military. How could the military be alerted?

The leader pointed at Xue Jin and grabbed him.

Although Xue Jin was still unsure of the situation, he immediately activated his fourth skill to accelerate and ran outside.

Five minutes later, Xue Jin was forced back into the arena. No one could leave because the entire rooftop had been taken over by the military.

"Xue Jin, I am Ye Qingfeng from the military, here to assist the law enforcement team in apprehending you."

Xue Jin sneered, "I'm just here to watch the match. Arrest me if you want."

Ye Qingfeng took out a roster and held it up for everyone to see.

Upon seeing the roster, Xue Jin knew he was finished.

Ye Qingfeng shouted, "This is the list of everyone present today. We have your true identities. Whoever makes a accusation can leave here."

The entire audience chanted, "It's him, Xue Jin!"

"Yes, it's him."

Ye Qingfeng said, "Did you hear that? Xue Jin, I now have plenty of evidence to prove that you are the person in charge here. Do you have anything else to say?"

Xue Jin lowered his head and said nothing more.

Ye Qingfeng continued, "Tell me, who's your boss?"

"The boss behind it all? I am the boss. You've already investigated thoroughly, so why ask about the boss?"

Ye Qingfeng wasn't in a hurry. He found a chair, sat down, and said, "Mr. Mo, let's begin the performance."

At this moment, Mo Xiu and Mu Qingyi walked out from the crowd.

When Xue Jin saw Mo Xiu appear at this moment, he immediately understood what had happened and began to curse.

"Mo Xiu, you bastard, I always thought you were just an overconfident young man, but I never expected you to be so cunning."

Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "My performance wasn't actually perfect. You were just too confident. Tell me, who's the boss behind it all? Who called you?"

Xue Jin said, "He's just a big client. Who can order me around?"

Mo Xiu laughed, a very happy laugh.

"Haha, is that so? I already know. Your real way of making money is not the closing profit, but by informing the boss behind the scenes of the outcome, and then the boss betting on the side that is sure to win, thereby profiting."

Xue Jin stared intently at Mo Xiu, as if he wanted to devour him.

Mo Xiu continued, "This way of making profits has two advantages: first, even if the law enforcement team comes to raid the house, the losses won't be too great; second, it hides the boss behind the scenes."

Xue Jin stared blankly at Mo Xiu. He no longer cared how Mo Xiu knew, because he knew he was finished.

In fact, Mo Xiu noticed something amiss after the first King of Glory tournament when Xue Jin was giving him his reward. At that time, Xue Jin saw that the total income was 300 million, but he only gave him more than half.

Later, Mo Xiu always timed it perfectly, going to find Xue Jin when Xue Jin and Zhang Siyuan were settling accounts. After a while, he finally confirmed that he hadn't misjudged the situation; the gladiatorial arena's revenue was indeed low.

Since the arena can't possibly lose money, there must be other ways to make money, which can only be participating in betting on fights.

After learning about the betting methods at the casino, Mo Xiu was finally certain that if Xue Jin had someone backing him, he would most likely come to the arena to watch the fight and gamble in person. Even if that person didn't come himself, he would send someone he absolutely trusted.

So today, Mo Xiu deliberately deviated from the script during the match to see how Xue Jin and his mysterious boss would react.

Xue Jin had been planning this battle for a long time and attached great importance to it, so he would definitely invest a lot of money.

If the outcome of the match changes, whether Xue Jin placed the bet himself or his boss placed it, he will suffer huge losses and will inevitably become furious.

When the match ended, Xue Jin immediately received a call. Mo Xiu was already certain that the mastermind behind the scenes existed, and judging from the speed at which the call came in, this person should be on the scene.

Mo Xiu continued, "I now have your phone and have given the number to the enforcement team. They've located the owner of this number right here. Will you point it out yourself, or will Captain Ye Qingfeng beside me find them?"

Xue Jin, his face ashen, said, "So what if we find out? How can you be sure the person who came is the mastermind?"

Mo Xiu pulled Mu Qingyi aside to make way for her.

Liu Ziyang and Yue Yuan walked this way with one person in their arms.

That person was none other than Xue Jin's accounting officer, Zhang Siyuan!