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Chapter Two Hundred And Two

Elijah, the mafia boss, stepped into the dimly lit underground boxing ring, surrounded by the hushed anticipation of his men. His imposing figure cast a long shadow over the bloodstained canvas. Tonight, he was here to watch the match between his boys, to oversee the money being made and managed.

The air was thick with tension as the fighters, his loyal henchmen, prepared to engage in brutal combat. Elijah, dressed in his finest tailored suit, watched with a discerning eye. He leaned against the cold, damp brick wall, his face inscrutable as the first bout commenced.

The crowd roared as the two fighters circled each other in the makeshift ring. Punches were thrown with precision, and the sound of fists meeting flesh echoed through the underground chamber. Elijah's stoic expression betrayed nothing as he analyzed every move.

As the night wore on, he couldn't help but feel a growing dissatisfaction. The level of strength displayed in the matches fell short o
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