Chapter 105

"I understand, Mr. Xiong."

The two horse boys responded quickly.

After walking out of the hospital, the tall man Ma Zai walked quickly and came to the black Ford car parked at the entrance of the hospital. He opened the door and let Xiong in, and watched the car slowly start to leave.

Another Ma Zai named Dong Zai came over, handed over a cigarette, and muttered:
"Brother Fei, Master Xiong wants to borrow troops, but he didn't say how many people he wants to borrow?"

Ma Zai, known as Fei Ge, lit up his cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke:
"When borrowing troops, you need to be polite first and then send troops. Speaking of numbers, of course the more the better. At the very least, you have to find two or three hundred of them. Otherwise, if dozens of people run over, how can others scare you?"

"It's not a fight?" Dongzi was a little disappointed.

Fei Ge slapped him on the head and said angrily:
"What are you thinking about? You didn't listen to what I said about courtesy first and then fighting. If there is someone on the other side who has a relationship, of course we should talk first, and then fight if we can't reach an agreement. Do you really think that people who are part of a gang can use knives and guns casually, and they are not desperadoes? Wow, if you really want to work hard, how about robbing a bank? You can get money quickly."

"I thought borrowing troops was just a matter of fighting."

Dongzi scratched his head in embarrassment.

He and Brother Fei in front of him were members of the township party, and relying on Brother Fei's relationship, he became a disciple of Master Xiong a month ago, so he didn't know much about the twists and turns in the club.

Brother Fei glanced at Dongzi and said in a senior tone:

"I'm telling you, the societies are fighting for territory and borrowing troops. There are dozens or even hundreds of people from both sides. When others see it, the darkness can scare a person to death. In fact, those who can't fight usually are Zhuangzhuang. Momentum, gather people together and curse a few words to get rid of your mother.

Even if a fight breaks out, if I give you dozens of dollars, will you fight for it? "

".do not know."

Dongzi hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"That's it."

Fei Ge paused for a moment and then said: "But it would be different if we were ordered to do something. Mr. Xiong would not ask us to borrow troops, but would just throw the settlement money in front of us, so we would have to fight hard. understand?"

Dongzi nodded:

".I see."

"Learn more." Fei Ge patted Dong Zai on the shoulder.

"Let's go."

Fei Ge motioned for Dong Zai to follow.

"Brother Fei, where can we find so many people?"

"You're crazy. Mr. Xiong has spoken. Of course, money is not a problem. These days, if you have money, are you afraid that you can't find anyone? Our Changle Club is the first club in Wan Chai. If you have money, you can get more than just two or three. Forty-nine out of a hundred.”

Fei Ge walked ahead with a cigarette in his mouth, confident.

"It turns out to be Master Wang, so rude!"

Li An said modestly.

He was not too surprised. His apprentice came to boxing. It was not surprising that Wang Tianlai, as a master, was worried that his apprentice would come to watch the boxing match.

After all, Li An had made some guesses about Wang Tianlai's identity before, but he didn't immediately think of Wang Yunwu.

In today's martial arts world, the reputations of these three masters, Chen Zhansheng of Cai Lifu, Wang Tianlai of Mok Boxing, and Ip Man of Wing Chun, can be described as thunderous.

Ip Man, although there are often reports in newspapers, there is a vague sense of coming from behind.But compared to Wang Tianlai and Chen Zhansheng, who are deeply rooted in the Hong Kong martial arts community, both their students and their influence are still far behind.

"If Master Wang is not Master Wang, I will be like an old man, and I will be looked down upon by all the masters in the martial arts world."

Wang Tianlai waved his hands carelessly and said with a smile:
"Actually, at my age, I don't care about titles. If you don't mind, you can just call me uncle."

Hearing this, Li An pondered for a moment and said:
"Then I'll call you Uncle Wang."

"That's fine, as long as it's not too serious."

Wang Tianlai laughed.He stroked his gray beard with his right hand and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"Chinese people pay attention to moderation, and the same applies to the older generation of martial arts practitioners like us. The so-called concealment in the city, once the skill is high, it will be hidden. As far as I know, there is a He is a master of opening the door, but he has not opened a restaurant and his reputation is not obvious."

He looked at Li An with a smile:

"Are you Master Liu's apprentice?"

"Uncle Wang knows my master?" "I can't say I know him, I just met him twice."

Wang Tianlai just shook his head and said something vaguely, as if he didn't want to say more.

Seeing this, Li An didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, the boxers also started to take the field.

"No one has chatted with me, an old man, for a long time. It has wasted your time. If you don't understand anything about Mojia Quan, you can come to the martial arts studio and ask me." Wang Tianlai said.

".It will definitely bother you."

Li An said goodbye to Wang Tianlai and went straight to the stands on the second floor.

"Who is that old man? We have been chatting for so long."

Huaman raised her chin toward the stands downstairs and asked curiously.

Li An pulled out a chair and sat next to her.

"Wang Tianlai, the owner of Mojia Boxing Martial Arts School."

Huaman glanced at Li An and spoke in an exaggerated tone:

"Wow, big shot. What's your relationship?"

"What does it have to do with it? Master Wang just saw that I have good skills and thinks that I have the potential to become a grandmaster in the future, so he called me over to have a chat."

Li An answered seriously.

The woman laughed: "You? A first-generation grandmaster? Which grandmaster have you seen come over for a boxing match?"

She held her chin with her right hand and turned her eyes on Li An.

"But let's not talk about it. Your skills are really good. I didn't expect you to win so easily. How sure are you if you face Long Chenghu?"

Li An stretched out four fingers.

Huaman nodded: "Forty percent, that's not bad."

"He's four and I'm six." Ang Lee emphasized.

Huaman tilted his head and raised his lips with interest: "If you can really beat Long Chenghu in the boxing ring, I will believe you."

Li An shook his head.

"It's okay to have a private fight, but forget it in the boxing ring."

"why?"

"Long Chenghu, the number one boxing expert in Kowloon City. He came to the shipyard to box to cause trouble. Tell me, if I beat him in the boxing ring, would that mean I would stand out?"

"I didn't realize that you know quite a lot."

Huaman took a deep look at Li An, then took out a brown paper bag from her handbag and placed it in front of Li An.

"There are 5 yuan here. The principal is 2.5 yuan, and the odds are [-]. Just click."

"Thank you."

Li An took the brown paper bag in his hand and glanced at the small black letters in front of him as a reminder.

"I'll treat you to a late-night snack later."

"Forget it. It was originally promised that if you let me win money, I would reward you. Wow, you are not willing to betray your lust, so I have to treat you to a midnight snack as compensation."

Huaman stood up, stretched out the cheongsam around her waist, picked up her handbag, and raised her chin at Li An.

"Let's go."

"Don't you want to watch Long Chenghu's boxing match?"

"You say you are better than him, why should I watch his boxing match?"

"Oh yes."

(End of this chapter)

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