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

Chapter 154: Forced, come to the door

Longjin Road, central gambling house.

"Open! It's twelve o'clock!"

As the dice stopped spinning, Fu Shoujin, with his arms folded across his chest and conspicuous scars on his face, smiled and said casually:

"Continue to buy small ones."

"Yes."

A forty-nine threw out a small wad of Hong Kong dollars again.

The middle-aged man who was rolling the dice nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hesitantly:

"Master Jin, if you buy nine small ones, you will lose nine. Otherwise, you should buy one large one."

Hearing this, Fu Shoujin glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, pointed at his nose, and asked:

"What? Are you afraid that I can't afford to lose?"

The middle-aged man swallowed and shook his head quickly: "No."

"Then hurry up!"

Fu Shou Jin roared.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but cast his eyes on the man in a suit standing aside. When he saw the man nodding, he rolled the dice again.

At this time, Ke Wanchang and Long Chenghu hurriedly walked in from outside the gambling house.

The man in a suit hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Ke."

"Is there any news about Miss?"

"No."

The man in a suit looked at the gambling table aside: "But Mr. Jin came to gamble and lost a lot."

Only then did Ke Wanchang turn his attention to Fu Shou Jin, took a deep breath, and came to the table.

"Yesterday I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by my men. I came here early this morning to give you money. Are you so polite, Mr. Jin?"

He lit a cigar and held it in his mouth with a smile on his face.

Fu Shoujin stretched out one hand and clenched it into a fist.

"There's nothing wrong with losing a bet. As long as I have chips in hand, I can turn around!"

Mr. Ke, do you make sense in what I said? "

Breathe out a puff of smoke.

Ke Wanchang responded with a smile:
"Have you forgotten what I, Ke Wanchang, do? I never think I have too much chips. As long as you can bring it out, I can afford the compensation."

“What I appreciate most is Mr. Ke’s atmosphere!”

Fushoujin smiled when he heard this, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said:

'Let's do this, let's all have a brotherhood together, and let's play bigger this time.The only bargaining chip is your daughter. '

"Longevity Gold!"

Long Chenghu's eyes widened and he was ready to step forward.

Ke Wanchang stopped him and stared at Fu Shou Jin, the smile on his face faded:
"Are you scaring me?"

Fu Shou Jin took a step back, pretending to be scared.

"I remember yesterday, Mr. Ke, you swore that you had never been threatened by anyone. You just don't know. What are you going to do this time?"

"You'll believe me if you tell me?"

"Then don't believe it."

Fu Shou Jin had a smile on his face and stretched out a finger.

"At this time tomorrow, we will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. One hundred kilograms of goods, no less than one tael. If it is not enough, use your precious daughter's hands and feet to pay for it!"

"boom!"

Ke Wanchang slapped his hand on the table, finally losing his temper.

"One hundred catties? I only got you a small box yesterday. Don't talk nonsense. The lion's mouth is wide open!"

"Then I can't handle it."

Fu Shoujin spread his hands and said word by word:
"You just need to remember that if you stole it, you hand it over. If you didn't steal it, you have to help me find the goods. Do you hear me?"

There was a ferocious look on his face.

"You know who I am, I'm addicted. If I don't have something to smoke, I won't be able to control myself. If I accidentally divide your daughter into several pieces, you might not be able to find her!"

Ke Wanchang stepped forward suddenly and grabbed Fu Shoujin's collar.

"you."

"What are you doing? You only have one day, so you should first think about how to get my goods together."

Fu Shou Jin pushed Ke Wanchang away.

"No one has ever dared to threaten you, Ke Wanchang? Ha."

He spat, turned his eyes, came to Long Chenghu, and tilted his head.

"Beat me until I vomit blood?"

"Snapped!"

A palm fell hard on Long Chenghu's face.

Long Chenghu clenched his fists and remained silent.

"Hahaha"

Fu Shou Jin laughed loudly and left the gambling house.

Long Chenghu took a deep breath and asked:
"Mr. Ke, what should we do now?"

Ke Wanchang was holding a black umbrella and pacing back and forth anxiously.

After a while, he stopped and looked at the man in the suit:
"Alan, you can buy me as many goods as there are outside the walled city. I want to collect [-] kilograms before this time tomorrow!"

Allen thought about it in his mind and said:

"Mr. Ke, Jinye's goods are worth 30 yuan. Crazy shopping will inevitably drive up the price. 50 yuan may not be enough. We may not be able to collect so much cash."

"I don't care, just go and buy it. No matter how much you spend, even if you lose everything, I will get the goods together to save my daughter! Do you hear me?!"

Kewan said emotionally with red eyes.

"I know, Mr. Ke." Allen replied quickly.

"Then why don't you go quickly!!"

Kewan gasped and roared angrily.

"dad"

The west gate of the walled city.

Under the sunshine, in the one-meter-high iron cage, Luan Gongfa sat motionless in the iron cage.

He was left by Feng Xiaman at the west gate of the walled city and exposed to the sun for nearly three days. At this time, his skin was already dry and cracked, his face had a deathly blue color, and he had been dead for a long time.

Xinxin shook his stiff body, his eyes were red, and he was crying so hard.

Seeing this scene, Ah Quan was filled with anger, and his slightly pale face showed some intolerance.

In his opinion, although Luo Gongfa was a scumbag, it was a bit too cruel for Feng Xiaman to lock him in an iron cage and let him die alive.

"Xinxin, don't get excited. Let's find a way to open the lock first and move your dad out."

Aquan said softly.

Then he looked at Diao Lan:
"Please advise Xinxin."

Diao Lan hesitated before speaking.

After all, she was the one who made the decision and hid it from Xinxin. Now that the bad gambler is going to die, she is also worried that Xinxin will not be able to think about it for a while.

Taipo saw Diao Lan's expression in her eyes, and she could roughly guess Diao Lan's concerns.

She sighed and pulled Xinxin up.

"Be good, stop crying."

"Tai Po, my dad is dead." Xinxin threw herself into Tai Po's arms and sobbed softly.

"Well, well, don't cry anymore."

Grandma Tai patted Xinxin's back with one hand and touched her head with the other to comfort her.

Perhaps because she was too excited, Xinxin passed out holding Taipo in both hands.

"Xinxin."

Diao Lan hurriedly stepped forward.

"Okay, let her sleep for a while." Taipo said softly.

After breaking the lock on the iron cage and taking out the bad gambling hair, Aquan asked:

"How to deal with the aftermath of bad gambling?"

Taipo curled her lips:

"There is no place for people to live in this walled city. How can there be a place to park the corpse? What's more, the weather is so hot, and it will stink in less than a day. Of course, we need to find a few people to move the rotten gambling hair to the mountain behind the walled city and bury it. When the time comes, just erect a monument. People like him are not worth dealing with."

Diao Lan pondered for a while:
"Taipo, take Xinxin back first. I'm afraid she will get emotional again later. Besides, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Although Feng Chunmei is dead, Feng Xiaman has no time to take care of Xinxin, but there is no guarantee that his men will not want to catch her. Live in Xinxin and go back to claim credit.

As for the bad gambling, we will deal with it. "

As soon as Feng Chunmei died, the walled city was unsealed.

Even when the body of Lu Gongfa was moved out of the walled city, no one came to stop him.

According to what Grandma Tai said, it was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them simply took care of the funeral arrangements.

He and Diao Lan casually gave an excuse, and after the two separated, Aquan came to Xicheng Road alone.

It's not like he never thought of bringing Diao Lan with him.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he killed it.

The last time Diao Lan broke out after being stimulated, she suffered a cardiac arrest and passed out. She even forgot about the act. If Duan Yingfeng hadn't saved him, Diao Lan might have died that night.

Obviously, Diao Lan's situation is more like self-protection.

Each of these people has a past that they don't want to face.

As a friend, he didn't want Diao Lan to be in danger again because of his own reasons.

On the dark long street, Ah Quan looked at the Anle Building diagonally opposite with an expressionless face.

He has been observing here for nearly half an hour.

Although Feng Chunmei is dead, Feng Xiaman is still alive.

Just like Diao Lan said, Feng Xiaman is just because of Feng Chunmei's death and has no time to care about him. It does not mean that Feng Xiaman will let Xinxin go.

As long as Feng Xiaman is still in the Walled City, the matter will not be resolved.

Moreover, he heard Diao Lan say that the last time Li An broke into Anle Building, many people were injured.

Apart from Feng Xiaman, there are few people under him in Anle Building now.

In his view, this is also an opportunity.

Ah Quan calmed down and walked towards Anle Building with his heart in a state of shock.

"Hey, brother, we are not doing business in Anle Building these days. Please be smart and leave quickly."

There were two fierce-looking men in the hall, with scornful faces on their faces, and Sijiu, who almost had the word "bad guy" on his forehead. When they saw Ah Quan entering the door with his head lowered, they waved their hands impatiently at him.

"Brother Xia Man is here?"

Ah Quan stood still at the door, still hanging his head, and asked casually.

"exist"

Sijiu subconsciously opened his mouth, quickly reacted, examined Ah Quan, and changed the subject:
"Hey, who are you? What do you want from Brother Xia Man?"

"It's good to be there."

Aquan grunted.

He stopped talking and stepped into Anle Building.

"Are you deaf, can't you hear?"

The man Sijiu who was talking to Ah Quan walked over quickly and reached out to grab Ah Quan's shoulder.

Ah Quan suddenly raised his head, raised his right elbow, and with a strong wind, hit the man's neck hard with a heavy elbow.

There was a dull thud, and the man's head hit the ground and fell to the ground.

"Is this what Ang Lee said happened naturally?"

Ah Quan's mind raced, and he kicked off the ground and rushed forward.

The other man dropped his cigarette butt and subconsciously touched the dog-leg knife at his waist. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground after being hit by an elbow, unable to get up.

Without wasting any time, Ah Quan took a deep breath and ran upstairs.

"Why are you so noisy? Brother Xia Man is angry."

A [-]-year-old heard the sound and walked downstairs, just in time to meet Ah Quan.

"It's you."

He recognized the man in front of him at a glance. He was the young man who came to Anle Building to save people that day.

Ah Quan took advantage of Si Jiu's daze, stepped forward three steps in a row, twisted his waist and turned sideways, turned around and hit him directly on the back of the head with his elbow. The man fell down without a word and rolled down the stairs.

"what happened?"

Feng Xiaman walked down from the third floor with two forty-nine people with a calm face.

Huaman, who was wearing high heels, followed him. When she saw Ah Quan, her eyes couldn't help but condense.

Ah Quan's fists were stained with blood, and around him lay five or six unconscious Anlelou Sijiu.

He looked up and saw Feng Xiaman coming down from upstairs.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Xiaman sneered twice:
"You brat, I have no time to talk to you, but you still come to my door. Where is the woman that day? Why didn't she come?"

Ah Quan took off his short shirt and was shirtless.

"It's enough for me to kill you alone."

"Kill me? If it hadn't been for your sneak attack last time, I would have killed you long ago. If you come here looking for death today, I will help you."

Feng Xia laughed angrily and walked down the stairs while talking.

Ah Quan jumped forward and rushed forward, hitting Feng Xiaman's chest with a fierce and fast thrust.

At the same time, he raised his knees slightly and kicked Feng Xiaman's calf with his raised right foot.

Feng Xiaman took half a step back, just in time to avoid the punch to his chest, and raised his left foot to kick it as well.

"boom."

The two feet connected and Aquan took a step back.

"That's all?"

Feng Xiaman got into a wrestling position, lunged forward, quickly grabbed Ah Quan's arm with both hands, twisted his waist and turned sideways, pressed his back against Ah Quan's chest, and threw the opponent over his shoulder, ready to throw him out.

But when he took Ah Quan's arm and exerted force suddenly, the slippery feeling from his hand suddenly made him feel a little bad.

As if to confirm this bad feeling, Feng Xiaman exerted force and his hand slipped.

Unprepared, the whole person stumbled forward and fell forward.

As soon as he subconsciously stopped his body, A Fist behind him twisted his waist and turned sideways, then turned and hit his head with an elbow, knocking him to the ground.

Feng Xiaman stood up and looked at his slippery hands, suddenly filled with anger.

"Oil!"

"Let's see how you throw me!"

Ah Quan gave a soft drink and rushed forward again.

He remembered clearly what Li An said at that time.

Feng Xiaman devoted all his effort to throwing. As long as Feng Xiaman couldn't control himself, he wouldn't be able to use his wrestling, and most of his effort would be lost.

What he has to do is to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, take advantage of Bajiquan's close combat, and fight with Feng Xiaman, only in this way can he win the opponent.

As soon as he got close, Ah Quan's left foot stopped, and his right leg kicked towards Feng Xiaman's calf, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

Feng Xiaman stared at Ah Quan carefully and stepped to the right.Just as he dodged this leg, a fist hit him head on with strong wind.

The successive attacks made Feng Xia's face completely darken.

He gritted his teeth and took half a step back to let go of most of the momentum of the punch in front of him. Just when Ah Quan was about to change his stance, Feng Xiaman quickly stretched his hands forward and grabbed the opponent's wrist again.

In order to prevent his hands from slipping, he pinned Ah Quan's elbows with both arms.

Then he suddenly turned around, exerted force on his waist and legs, and kicked with a beam, trying to knock Ah Quan to the ground.

But as Ah Quan withdrew his right hand forcefully, Feng Xiaman's hand slipped again and his body leaned forward according to the inertia.

A'quan's right leg rose up and hit Feng Xiaman's abdomen like a steel whip.

"puff!"

Feng Xia spat out a mouthful of sour water, and felt a spasm of pain in his stomach.

(End of this chapter)