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Chapter 1083
Heather managed to shove Ralph away with just a little force. At this moment, he was in a trance,
unable to stand still, and fell straight to the ground. Subconsciously, he used his elbow to support
himself but heard a clicking sound.
'Ouch! That f*cking hurts!'
The pain made him return to his senses while Heather's words were still ringing in his ears. However,
he believed none of the things she said. Why should he? What if she was lying? What if she was trying
to deceive him?
He could not be bothered by the pain in his arms and rushed to his computer to look up information
about kickboxing, such as relevant practice guides. As Heather said, there were many pictures and
moves similar to the ones in the secret handbook he had.
Since he did not practice kickboxing, he thought the kickboxing moves were similar. That could not
prove the book he had was fake, either.
Ralph contacted someone as he gnashed his teeth. There were dark websites that hid much
information unknown to most people. With enough money, one could get any information one wanted.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt did not have information about everything, but it could help some people solve their problems. Only a
few knew about the existence of a specific dark web in the kickboxing world.
Some people sold secret kickboxing handbooks, family heirlooms, and whatnot on the dark web. As
kickboxing had a long history, there were already people who would sell such information many
centuries ago.
It was just that people moved everything to the digital world with the advancement of technology.
A few kickboxing families declined in ability gradually as they had no successors to lead the family. As
the secret handbooks meant nothing to them because their descendants had no talent in kickboxing, it
would be useless for them to keep the books.
Hence, they felt it was better to sell those secret handbooks on the dark web. When someone
interested in the books purchased them, it could help the families to make some extra cash to sustain
their living.
After contacting the person, Ralph sent the pictures over quickly. He had only sent a few pages and
covered up the essential sections. After all, he had to treat the book like a treasure because it might be
real.
The other person found it difficult to put the item on sale. He asked Ralph about the name of the secret
handbook, where it originated from, which family created the moves, and its price. Those simple
questions baffled Ralph.
He could not tell the other person he had stolen the book, could he? Plus, the Russell family was not a
kickboxing family, so he could not say it originated from his family. As for the price, he did not know
how much it should cost.
It was easy for him when he negotiated with Heather because he would get shares in return. When it
came to money only, he indeed had no idea. Most importantly, he was not going to sell the secret
handbook. He just wanted to know if this book was authentic.
"Mr. Russell?'' The other person asked, thinking his signal got cut off as he had not heard Ralph speak
for some time.
'Why do you have so many questions?" Ralph asked impatiently. 'Why do you need to know which
family created the handbook? Is it necessary to ask so many detailed questions? Do you think it makes
a family proud to sell their treasure?
"Just write... it came from the streets. As for the name, put it as 'The Best Kickboxing Moves.’ For the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmprice, the higher, the better. You can work around this."
"Cough! Cough!" The other person coughed as Ralph astounded him.
"Mr. Russell, are you sure your book is called 'The Best Kickboxing Moves’?"
'Is he kidding me? Others would specify the names of the moves, but why is Mr. Russell naming it 'The
Best Kickboxing Moves'? He might as well name it 'The No. 1 Kickboxer Secrets.' People would know
that he is boasting for sure!’
Ralph did not take it seriously. "It’s clear and direct. How great is that?
Also, it's about the best kickboxing moves out there, so why would I need a fancy name for it? The
most important thing is for other people to understand the book's essence! Why do you care so much?
Have you put it on sale yet?”
"Yes, sir." The other person would just listen to whatever his boss said. However, he was worried they
would become a laughingstock by putting such a thing on sale on the dark web.
Hence, he could not help but ask again, "Mr. Russell, where did you get this thing? Who asked you to
sell it?"
"Mind your own business! Has anyone shown their interest yet?" Ralph asked impatiently.
'We just put it up. It's going to take some time."
After all, people would typically ask a few questions before buying an item.