Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 144 Anle Building, the city is closed
Without making the woman wait too much, Feng Chunmei just thought about the woman's words for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the woman.

"If you can make money, I think no one will refuse. If you say that my Anle Building business will improve by [-]%, I will naturally be interested. But then again"

After a pause, Feng Chunmei said with a smile:

"Everyone can talk big words, and there is no basis for what they say. What guarantee can you give?"

The woman was confident and was not surprised by what the other party said. She should have been prepared for it.

So as soon as Feng Chun's beautiful words came to her lips, she replied with a smile:
"The Tairunfu Dance Hall at the east corner of Boundary Street. If I can't do it, I can give you this dance hall for free."

"Boundary Street?"

Feng Chunmei laughed, then looked at the woman in surprise and became a little interested.

"Miss, what's your name?"

"Huaman."

The corners of the woman's mouth turned up slightly, and she chuckled.

"Huaman."

Feng Chunmei muttered and smiled meaningfully.

"If I remember correctly, this dance hall is the one with the best business in Dongjiekou."

Huaman put down her teacup and said calmly:
"It seems that Brother Chunmei also knows something about the business on Boundary Street?"

Feng Chunmei did not answer, but said straight to the point:
"After chatting for so long, Miss Huaman even bet on the dance hall on Boundary Street, as if she came specifically to give me benefits. But there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. I don't know what conditions Miss Huaman has?"

“So simple”

The smile on Huaman's face continued: "I just want you to help me deal with someone."

"Who?" Feng Chunmei asked calmly.

"And An Le's fat boy Chao."

"The power of the Chaozhou Gang is not small. Do you think it is possible?"

Feng Chunmei stared at the woman with a half-smile.

The expression on Huaman's face remained unchanged: "Brother Chunmei, I'm not asking you to kill Fatty Chao. I just want you to come forward and help me deal with him."

Feng Chunmei did not answer immediately, but deliberately thought for a while before speaking:
"Let's talk a little more. I wonder if Miss Huaman and Fatty Chao have any disputes or grudges?"

"It's not really about grudges. It's just that Fatty Chao has a huge appetite. Not only does he want to annex my dance hall business, he also doesn't want to let me go."

Huaman sighed, frowning, with a sad look on his face.

"A woman is a woman after all. She is alone and it is understandable to find a man to rely on. But his fat boy Chao wants to treat me as a fool. A man who has a wife still wants to be a wolf with nothing. How can such a good thing happen?"

"Actually, my conditions are very simple. Next time Fat Chao comes looking for trouble, Brother Chunmei can come forward to deal with him. The fellow villagers will be the only one in the city. I think this matter should be very simple for Brother Chunmei. one thing."

Speaking of this, Huaman looked at Feng Chunmei: "I don't know, what does Brother Chunmei think?"

Feng Chunmei shook her head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Huaman deliberately showed a disappointed look, picked up her handbag and stood up.

"Brother Chunmei, excuse me."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Chunmei stopped Huaman, and then slowly stretched out three fingers.

"I want [-]% of the profit from your dance hall."

After saying that, the old god picked up the teacup on the ground, seemingly not worried that Huaman would refuse.

Huaman paused and stood there hesitating for a while, then turned around to face Feng Chunmei and gritted her teeth:

"make a deal!"

Feng Chunmei had a smile on her face.

She raised her orchid finger and said softly:

"What I like most is smart people, and of course, what I admire most is your attitude.

If you can really take my An Le Building business to the next level within a month, I won’t take any profit from your dance hall. I can even pay you to open a few more dance halls or nightclubs in Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui. Will share [-]% of your profits. "

The latter sentence is his purpose.

After running a prostitute village for so many years, Feng Chunmei understands that the more beautiful a woman is, the better she understands men.

The woman in front of her is gorgeous and coquettish, and she can run a dance hall by herself. Her abilities are certainly not bad, and her fellow villagers will have a bad reputation. It is a good choice to let this woman help him take care of businesses such as dance halls and nightclubs.

Huaman made a surprised look, pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Chunmei."

Feng Chunmei stretched out her hand and signaled: "Sit down."

After Huaman sat down, he asked with interest: "What are you going to do next?"

Without much thought, Huaman opened her mouth and said:
“If a woman can capture a man’s heart and make him yearn for her, they will not hesitate to spend money.

I have said before that the women in Anle Building only cost five yuan. If you want customers to be willing to spend more money, you must naturally improve their standards.I happen to have some experience in training women. Give me a week to make sure they are completely transformed. "

Feng Chunmei was obviously in a good mood, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait and see."

Next, the two discussed the matter of Anle Building. Huaman, who had already prepared a draft, talked eloquently, while Feng Chunmei listened with interest.

Halfway through the conversation, the crystal chandelier above his head suddenly went out, and the living room instantly became dark as if ink had been splashed on it.

Feng Chunmei walked to the window with familiarity, opened the curtains, and finally could see clearly with the dim light outside.

The door was pushed open.

"Brother Chunmei." Sijiu, who could only see a blurry figure, stood at the door.

"There's no power outage outside, let's go check and see if there's something wrong with the wiring."

Feng Chunmei gave an order.

"I know, Brother Chunmei." Sijiu turned and left.

Due to private wiring, aging and damage of the lines, power outages occurred from time to time in the city. Feng Chunmei was used to it. Even if there was a vague commotion downstairs, he would just treat it as a sudden power outage. Guests were not used to it. I didn’t pay too much attention to the noise coming out.

But within a few minutes of sitting down, Feng Chunmei finally realized something was wrong when the noise coming from downstairs became louder and louder, and there were even sounds of smashing and yelling.

He stood up with a calm face and left the room without even saying hello to Huaman.

With the faint light outside, a [-]-year-old hurriedly ran over and gasped:
"Brother Chunmei, the cause of the power outage has been found. The water vapor system (circuit breaker) was deliberately damaged. It has been replaced by someone. It will be repaired soon. There are also people downstairs who came to cause trouble. They must have been premeditated."

"court death!"

Feng Chunmei snorted coldly and left quickly.

Huaman thought for a moment with calm eyes, then followed him with her handbag.

"Who are you? Go back to your room and stop running around when the power goes out."

A figure came towards me.

"Oh!"

The tip of his elbow hit the person in front of him on the head firmly, and the person fell to the ground without a word and made no movement.

"If you can't see clearly, how can you find someone? If I had known, I wouldn't have cut off the power to Bi De."

On the second floor, Ah Quan walked forward in the dark feeling dizzy. The sounds coming from the rooms on both sides of the corridor made him blush.

"Xinxin."

He opened the door on the right.

"Who is it?"

Along with the woman's voice, a shout and curse immediately came from the darkness:
"You're crazy! I haven't even finished my work yet. How can I be in such a hurry?"

Ah Quan immediately took him to the room and walked forward.

"Ah~ help, help."

A woman's shout came from ahead.

Ah Quan ran a few steps quickly and twisted his waist and kicked him sideways.With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Just at this moment, with the flicker of an incandescent lamp, the room was suddenly illuminated as bright as day.

The woman whose clothes were half-unbuttoned and who was shouting vigorously looked at Ah Quan who broke through the door and asked blankly:

"who are you?"

Ah Quan frowned and asked, "Who are you? Weren't you calling for help just now?"

The woman pointed at the topless guest next to her and said subconsciously: "I am the lady here. If the guest asks me to scream, of course I will." Ah Quan didn't say anything, just wiped his head and left.

A white and tender palm rested on his shoulder. A fist twisted his waist and turned sideways, then turned and hit his elbow backward.

"it's me."

A low female voice sounded from behind in time.

Ah Quan turned around, and Diao Lan, whose face was covered with a black scarf, was glaring at him.

"You want to beat me to death."

"How did you come?"

"I came in to see if I could help."

Diao Lan whispered back and asked, "Have you found Xinxin?"

Ah Quan shook his head and did not waste any time. He lowered his voice and said as he walked:
"The first floor is a strip and dance hall. I saw it when I first came in. It can't hide people. There are only the second and third floors. Now the second floor only has the last few rooms here."

"Then hurry up, Feng Chunmei and Feng Xiaman should be here soon."

The two of them walked along the corridor. Every time they passed a room, they opened the door and took a look. Ignoring the yelling and scolding of the guest lady inside, they closed the door and continued to the next room.

Soon, the two stopped at the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

"Now the lights are on, let's continue."

"No, go away! Go away!"

"The more you struggle, the more excited I am!"

Listening to the sound coming from the room, Diao Lan's expression changed and she hurriedly said: "Oh no, hurry up and save someone, it's Xinxin."

Aquan's heart moved as if he thought of something.

"You hide aside first."

After saying that, he covered his head, pushed the door open, took a quick look, breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head and shouted:
"Brother Xia Man, brother Xia Man, something big has happened."

In the room, Feng Xiaman, who tore the girl's clothes under him despite her struggle, turned around and glared at her.

"You idiot, what are you doing here? Don't you see that I am happy?"

"No, Brother Xia Man, a killer broke into Anle Building and wanted to kill Brother Chunmei."

"what?!"

Feng Xiaman was taken aback, and before he had time to think about it, he stood up and walked out the door.

Just when he passed by Ah Quan unpreparedly, Ah Quan, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head.

"Oh!"

A turning elbow hit Feng Xiaman hard on the back of the neck!
Feng Xiaman staggered and rushed towards the door.

Diao Lan, who was hiding in the corner of the corridor, without thinking, picked up the vase next to her and stepped forward, slamming it down.

"boom!"

Vase fragments scattered everywhere!

Feng Xiaman covered his head, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

"You go take Xinxin away."

Ah Quan gave a low shout and rushed towards Feng Xiaman with a single stride.

"It's you."

At this time, Feng Xiaman obviously recognized Aquan.

He was determined to fight back, but he was just recovering from the injury last time by Ang Lee. This time, he was caught off guard and hit on the back of the neck and head by two people, making him feel dizzy.

Feng Xiaman struggled to stand up, but Ah Quan was already approaching him and hit him in the chest with a head-butting elbow.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he had no choice but to stretch out his arm to block.

Ding Ding Deng!
Feng Xiaman retreated one after another.

Before he could react, his eyes blurred, and Ah Feng hit his chin with a heavy elbow, causing him to lose consciousness!
"Come on!"

Diao Lan pulled Xinxin out of the room and urged her.

Ah Quan just glanced at Feng Xiaman and turned to follow Diao Lan.

The three of them had just run a few steps when the chaotic footsteps sounded one after another in front of them. Feng Chunmei with a feminine face appeared in front of her with five or six forty-nine people.

At a glance, he saw Feng Xiaman lying on the ground not far away, and his face instantly became ferocious.

"You are dead!"

"This is bad." Diao Lan's expression changed.

"You take Xinxin and leave as soon as possible, and I'll pester him."

Ah Quan said something and rushed towards Feng Chunmei without looking back.

"Thank you very much, Manager Zhang."

Li An said politely.

"Mr. Li, you are Inspector Liu's friend, so you are one of our own. When your shop opens, all you have to do is call me in advance, and I will definitely reserve the next day's vegetables for you."

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and with a receding hairline.At this time, he had a smile on his face and made a deal with Li An.

"Then it's settled. I'll treat you to tea next time."

"Mr. Li is too kind, I'll give it to you."

"Stay, stay."

Li An bowed his hands and led Amin and Dachun out of the vegetable association.

After getting in the car, the car started to fly, passing the residential buildings on both sides, and headed towards Kowloon.

Zhou Sheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked:

"I have been your driver all morning. Now that the work is done, where are you going?"

"I've been to Master's place too, so of course I'm going back to the Walled City."

"Okay, let's take you back to the walled city first. I'll invite Inspector Liu to tea later."

Zhou Sheng nodded.

After a long while, he added: "Also, sometimes I am not very timely in closing the wind. If there is an emergency in the walled city, you can arrange for someone to go out of the city to contact me."

"no problem."

Li An agreed immediately.

"Di Di"

Ten minutes later, the car drove through Boundary Street and finally stopped not far from the east gate of the Walled City.

Li An got out of the car, watched it leave, and walked toward the walled city with Amin and Dachun.

As soon as he entered the city, Li An noticed something was wrong. There were about a dozen people standing inside the city gate with scornful faces and holding brightly-colored forks. A large group of people gathered around and started talking.

"Why don't you let us out of the city?"

The questioner was a man dressed as a coolie.

"There is no reason. The walled city is closed today. You can only enter but not leave."

Sijiu, who spoke out, had no expression on his face.

"You have closed down the city, how can we go out to work?"

"Yeah, if you don't work, how can you have money to eat?"

"Even the hometown association can't be so domineering!"

From time to time someone in the crowd shouted.

Sijiu’s tone was arrogant:

"I have no control over this. Whether you have something to eat or not is your business. You are not allowed to leave the city today anyway. You can try it if you are brave."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the four-nine in front of them with indignation.

(End of this chapter)