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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith enough money, one could get any information one wanted.
It did not have information about everything, but it could help speople solve their problems. Only a few knew about the existence of a specific dark web in the kickboxing world.
Speople 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 sextra 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 nof 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 cto 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.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Mr. Russell?" The other person asked, thinking his signal got cut off as he had not heard Ralph speak for stime.
‘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 cfrom the streets. As for the name, put it as ‘The Best Kickboxing Moves.’ For the price, 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 nit ‘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 | need a fancy nfor 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 beca 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 stime." After all, people would typically ask a few questions before buying an item.