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

Chapter 180: As people mature with age, this is not a discussion with you

"Yes, Uncle Ji!"

These four-nine glanced at Chen Ah Shi's face carefully and stepped aside.

Wang Laoji quickly walked up to Chen Ah Shi and cursed:

"Ah Shi, what are you doing? Do you think I am a dead person?"

Chen Ah Shi was holding back his anger and his eyes were red:

"Uncle Ji, listen to my explanation."

"What do you want to explain? I'm old and no longer care about things, but I'm not dead yet!

You have really made a difference, and now you are starting to fight your own people. Do you have to kill me, an old guy, too, before you are willing to do it? "

Wang Laoji was furious and reached out to pat his cheek.

"No matter what I say, I, Wang Laoji, can be regarded as a respectable person in Hong Kong and Kowloon. If this matter gets out today, where do you want my old face to be? Huh?!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ji."

Chen Ah Shi took a deep breath and lowered his head.

He paused, turned around and glared at Ma Shihao on the table saw, and then said:

"However, these two little bastards actually cheated and colluded with outsiders to take advantage of the opportunity."

"Shut up, how can you, an elder brother, say such nonsense!"

Wang Laoji scolded and interrupted Chen Ah Shi's words.

"You have to speak ahead of your head. Where is the evidence?"

".I checked everything out."

"Check it out? I know better than you!"

Wang Laoji patted his chest, his face as iron as stone:

"Can't you tell me what's going on? It's because of your temper and bad temper that you can only be a gangster and are not suitable for running a business, so I handed over the business to these two brothers.

Don't be paranoid all day long and release the two brothers quickly. "

"But."

"I asked you to let them go, can't you hear me?!"

Chen Ah Shi glanced at Wang Lao Ji Tieqing's face and gritted his teeth:

"Let them go."

"Godfather."

"Godfather."

The two men who were untied came to Wang Laoji.

Ma Shaolin's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, his head lowered and his eyes twinkling.

Ma Shihao, on the other hand, staggered and his legs shook like chaff.

His whole body was soaked in cold water and he looked embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Wang Laoji saw the expressions of the two people and sighed:

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"No."

The two brothers shook their heads.

"Uncle Ji, it's not appropriate to let them go like this."

Chen Ah Shi's tone was unwilling.

Wang Laoji sighed and said seriously:

"You have been with me for more than ten years, and I have watched Shaolin and Shihao grow up, so they are not outsiders.

From Zihuatang to them, Shaolin handed over the monthly accounts to me for review. I would not know if he was cheating or not?

You said they eat Zihuadang, then where do you and your subordinate Ma Zai get their monthly salary? "

Chen Ah Shi raised his head:

"Uncle Ji, don't I get this money from you every month?"

"That's also the money their brothers earned from running the restaurant. How much money they earn from the restaurant every day. How much is shown in the accounts. The two brothers handed over every penny to me. Otherwise, do you think you people Where does the monthly salary come from? If you can live so comfortably, you should have drunk the northwest wind a long time ago."

Seemingly speaking in a hurry, Wang Laoji coughed and took a deep breath.

He took out a stack of receipts from his pocket and handed them to Chen Ah Shi.

"I told you if you don't believe me, here are the accounts. Take a good look at them yourself."

"Uncle Ji, you know I can't read."

Chen Ah Shi's face turned blue and red for a while.

Wang Lao Ji Yu was still angry and did not give him a good tone. He scolded:

"If you don't know words, don't you know how to read numbers?

Look at you, you, the big brother, didn't take good care of them, and yet you caused so many troubles and almost killed someone.

If I'm a little late, aren't you going to kill them? They are your younger brothers, how do you become the eldest brother? "

"It's my fault this time."

A trace of shame flashed across Chen Ah Shi's face, and with a sudden heart, he snatched the blade from Si Jiu's hand next to him, raised the knife and chopped it into his own palm.

"I'll give them a hand."

"Brother Ten."

"Brother Ten."

Ma Shaolin and Ma Shihao had quick eyesight and quick hands. One of them grabbed his arm and the other took off the knife.

With the blade still on the ground, Ma Shaolin said seriously:

"Brother Ten, there's no need for this."

"Yes, we are all brothers, I won't care."

Ma Shihao helped.

Although I was a little scared when I thought about it, it was indeed something they did that was not authentic.

What's more, the flower stalls that can flourish all over Kowloon are inseparable from Chen Ah Shi and his gangsters.

Wang Laoji waved his hand and glared at Chen Ah Shi:

"Forget it, forget it. It's in the past. Don't go watch the Braille flower stalls."

"Walk."

Chen Ah Shi said hello and left the sawmill with his subordinate Si Jiu.

"You two stay."

Wang Laoji stopped the two brothers who were about to leave.

The two of them paused and turned around.

Ma Shihao stepped forward with a playful smile:

"Godfather, what do you want from us?"

"Come here too."

Wang Laoji waved, waited for Ma Shaolin to come over, reached out and grabbed their ears, gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't think that I don't know anything. I came in time this time, but I won't be so lucky next time."

"It hurts, it hurts, godfather, let go."

Ma Shihao shouted exaggeratedly.

Seeing Wang Laoji let go of his hand, he asked with a smile:

"Godfather, you know everything."

Wang Laoji said angrily:

"I'm not an old fool. I raised you two. How could I not be aware of the little things you do in private?"

"Godfather, there's nothing we can do about it. Your style is indeed outdated. If you don't change it, Zihuatang will be finished sooner or later.

Now we have to keep pace with the times. As you can see, if we don’t take this step to make Zihua stall suffer losses, why would Godfather leave Zihua to our brothers to take care of it.

Nowadays, Zihua is promoted on radio and in newspapers, so it makes a lot more money than before. "

"Ahao."

Ma Shaolin slapped Ma Shihao on the head, causing him to stagger.

Then he looked at Wang Laoji anxiously:

"Godfather, Ahao is young and can't speak. Don't be offended."

"Oh, Ahao is right."

Wang Laoji sighed:

"My godfather is old, and he should be self-aware if he wants to make a living in the world. If I continue to do this, I will definitely not end well.

In my life, I have no children, only you two brothers, and Ah Shi is stubborn, fighting for territory is fine, but managing business is not.

You see, I'm doing very well now. I have a good meal to eat, and I have your two godsons supporting the Zihua stall. I feel relieved. "

Ma Shaolin was a little ashamed:

"Godfather, don't say that."

Wang Laoji patted Ma Shaolin on the shoulder and changed the topic:

"I heard that you recently brought a batch of goods back to Hong Kong?"

"Well, there is no more land, so the business of Zihuadang is like this. And the finance company can't make much money, so I happened to find a line, so I brought some goods to try."

Ma Shaolin told the truth and did not hide anything.

Wang Laoji looked serious:

"There are a lot of people in Hong Kong and Kowloon who eat this bowl of rice. Fat Chao, Doll Qiang, Grizzly Bear, Golden Tooth Colt, and a lot of big and small fishermen. It's not so easy to do. You two brothers, please pay attention."       " The godfather I know."

Ma Shaolin nodded.

"You have to follow the rules when you go out to hang out. If you don't do anything wrong, those societies won't easily trouble you.

You are a kind person, just like Ah Hao. Although you are smart, you are too impulsive and do not leave a way for others to survive. It is easy to get into trouble. You, the elder brother, should keep an eye on me. "

Perhaps because of his age, Wang Laoji couldn't help but give another warning.

"I see."

"I'm leaving. You two should go home and change your clothes."

After saying that, Wang Laoji turned around and walked outside. His back was slightly stooped and he looked a little twilight.

Po Ling Street is a pretty good area in Yau Ma Tei. The street is crowded with people, and the sounds of hawkers on both sides fluctuate with each other.

The two brothers had put on clean clothes again and were walking on the busy streets, with a joy of surviving the disaster on their faces.

"Fortunately, my godfather came in time. If he had come a step later, you would have been dead."

Ma Shaolin wiped the sweat from his forehead, still feeling a little worried.

"Brother, isn't it okay? We are doing this for the sake of the show.

And after today’s incident is over, Brother Ten will no longer hold on to us. "

Ma Shihao patted his brother on the shoulder, his expression relaxed, but his tone still couldn't help but tremble.

He paused and then said:

"However, what I didn't expect was that my godfather actually knew everything. It seems that the saying that people become better with age is really true."

Snap!

Ma Shaolin slapped Ma Shihao on the head.

"Nothing big or small, that's what you said."

"I won't say that, okay, let's go."

Ma Shihao said with a playful smile, pulling Ma Shaolin towards the flower stall not far away.

As soon as the two of them walked into the flower stall, a man wearing a short shirt walked up.

"Brother Ma, someone came here to look for you just now."

"Who is it?"

Ma Shihao asked first.

"I don't know either of them, but the young man said he would wait for you at the teahouse opposite."

Sijiuzai shook his head and pointed to Longyu Teahouse diagonally across the street.

Ma Shaolin nodded, called several forty-nine, and walked towards the teahouse.

"Brother, I'm with you."

Ma Shihao followed with some worry.

A guy came over quickly.

"Brother Ma, Brother Ma."

Ma Shihao glanced around the teahouse and asked casually:

"There is someone waiting for my brother at your teahouse. Do you know where that person is?"

"In the private room on the second floor, he greeted us when he entered. I will take you there."

With that said, he led a group of them up the stairs and turned to the door of a private room.

"This is it, I won't disturb you."

Ma Shihao waved his hand and opened the door.

Looking around the box, there were only two people sitting at the table.

His eyes passed over the silent man sitting at the bottom, and then focused on the young man sitting in the middle.

After looking carefully, Ma Shihao said in surprise:

"It's you?"

Li An stretched out his hand to signal:

"Just in time, the man has just served a lot of refreshments, sit down and try some."

As if remembering the humiliation he suffered on the dock, Ma Shihao walked to the table, pulled out his chair, and sat down opposite Li An.

He glanced at the steaming snacks on the table and said with a smile:

"I asked who was looking for my brother, it turned out to be you.

I remember your name is Li An, right? I didn't expect you to dare to come to our territory. "

Li An smiled:

"You should thank me more. Without me asking, you wouldn't have been able to leave the dock so easily."

Ma Shihao gritted his teeth:

"But we were driven into the sea and swam for a long time. Our bodies were wrinkled by soaking. We were also detained by the police for three days."

"That's better than having your hands and feet broken and your body buried."

Li An said lightly, his eyes unwavering.

"you."

"Ahao."

Ma Shaolin interrupted Ma Shihao's words, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"You are right, we should indeed acknowledge your kindness.

I don’t know what’s the matter with you coming to see me this time? "

Li An picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Do you still remember what I told you when I asked you to leave at the dock?"

"what?"

Ma Shaolin didn't seem to react.

"think carefully."

Li An picked up the chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it into his mouth, not in a hurry.

After a while, Ma Shaolin thought about it and said:

"You asked me to promise you something."

Li An nodded and said vaguely: "So I'm here to find you now."

Ma Shaolin thought for a while, with a calm expression on his face:

"what do you want to do?"

"I want your shares in Yuanfang Daily."

Li An stopped his chopsticks and said straight to the point.

"boom!"

Ma Shihao slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and stared at Li An, the anger in his eyes ready to burst out:

"Are you showing off your brain? When you just talked about it casually and gave both parties a step down, you really took it seriously.

Last time it was at the pier, you were outnumbered, but now this is Yau Ma Tei. "

Li An raised his head and glanced at him:

"so what?"

Li An's light words made Ma Shihao even more angry:

"You came here on your own this time. It just so happened that we were settling old and new accounts together."

Kowloon and Hong Kong Island face each other across the sea, and they have always paid little attention to things on the pier.

Although he heard someone mention it last time, he didn't think that the young man in front of him, who was in his early twenties at most, had the ability to defeat Changle Club.

He raised his hand, and four forty-nine boys came over behind him with evil eyes.

Ma Shaolin remained silent and did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Obviously he is not willing to give up his shares in Yuanfang Daily.

Li An chuckled, and the reaction of the two people was exactly what he wanted. When talking to these people with mixed prefixes, if you don't show your fists, how can the other party take you seriously?

Several forty-nine people came to the table, glanced at Li An who was sitting in the middle, and focused on Long Chenghu who was blocking the front.

One of the Four Nines reached out to grab Long Chenghu's shoulder. His vision blurred, and his elbow hit him in the face with a sound. The man's body went limp and he fell to the ground.

Long Chenghu stood up, exerting force on his feet, and the chair hit his four or nine legs in front of him with a whoosh. Taking advantage of the opponent's body, he subconsciously bowed down and hit his chin with his raised knee.

Immediately after using his arms to support the table, he jumped into the air, swept his right leg like a steel whip, and hit a forty-nine on the neck with his instep.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, he twisted his waist and turned sideways, and gave the other person a fierce side kick, kicking him in the chest and sending his body tilting and flying out!

In just the blink of an eye, several Forty-Nine Boys were beaten until they fainted and fell to the ground.

Long Chenghu retracted his right foot bit by bit and looked at Ma Shihao expressionlessly.

"I'm just kidding."

Ma Shihao's throat rolled. He had also learned boxing and kicking skills and had no problem dealing with four or five people with bare hands.

But the man in front of him took action cleanly, but he didn't even see his movements clearly.

Li An filled up the tea cup and said indifferently:

"Whether you are joking or not, let me make it clear that I am not negotiating with you."

(End of this chapter)