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

Chapter 63 Cannon Fodder
After a long time, Li An, who was holding an empty soda bottle, asked softly:
"understand?"

"Understood!" Wu Shihao nodded.

At this time, the pier had already closed work, and a large number of workers dressed as coolies were leaving the pier in twos and threes.

After a hard day's work, many workers will unconsciously stop when passing the newspaper stall, drink a bottle of soda to relieve fatigue, or spend a few cents to buy one or two packs of cheap rations.

"Anzie?"

A dark-skinned man who looked about 40 years old stayed in front of Li An and Wu Shihao.

Li An looked at the man in surprise.

His eyes stayed on the big-eyed Ming behind the man for a moment, and then glanced at the expressionless horses following the two men.

said with a smile:

"It's Brother Ying, haven't you thanked Brother Ying for the lai see?"

"Anzai is being polite, as you should be. You are brother Shui, and your business is booming even if you don't care about anything! Also, I haven't apologized to you for what happened last time."

The man called Brother Ying had a smile on his face, looking more like a businessman than a gangster.

For those who don't know him at first glance, it's hard to connect this kind-faced man in front of him with Dong Fuhe's name.

"Wow, Brother Ying, if you didn't mention it today, I would have forgotten that this happened."

Ang Lee laughed.

He smiled and said a scene:

"Besides, we don't know each other without fighting. They are all hanging out at the dock, so don't worry about it after everything is over."

To put it bluntly, Ang Lee talks about people and tells ghosts.

"Anzai is right."

The man nodded in agreement, and then changed the topic: "But you still have to admit when you are wrong."

He turned his head and glanced at the big eyes behind him, and said sternly:
"A Ming, I'm mute. Last time I went to the police station to cause trouble, but now I don't take the initiative to say sorry in front of you."

Hearing this, Da Yanming stepped forward reluctantly:
"What happened last time was my fault, I'm sorry."

Li An looked at Da Yanming, who was talking with his head down, with a half-smile,

After the other party finished speaking, he smiled at him and waved his hand:

"As I said just now, things have changed."

Da Yanming stood in front of Li An for a while, then came behind the man silently.

The man glanced at him and said politely to Li An:
"Anzi, I have something to do with Brother Shui. Do your work first, and I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay." Li An nodded.

The man smiled, left the filing, and a group of people hurried to the pier.

When he got away from the filing, the man's smile restrained, and he said flatly:
"What? Are you unwilling?"

"Brother, is it necessary to be so polite with him? Anyway, tonight."

Da Yanming, who was following behind, spoke unconvinced.

Seeing the man suddenly stop, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly closed his mouth.

"Don't speak too early."

".Understood, brother."

"Brother An, Brother Hao."

After Dakouying and his party left, Dawei, Xiwei, and Yaqi happened to arrive at the newspaper stall.

"You can just call me Li An. I've said it a few times. I'm only 20 years old. I'm really not used to being called Brother An."

Li An looked at the three of them, quite helplessly.

In fact, Li An didn't care about the address, especially when the other party was older than him.

"Brother Hao asked us to shout." Xiwei said with a smile.

A few people joked for a while, and Li An said:
"Okay, I've been busy all day, and it's not too early now, let's go get something to eat first."

After informing the newspaper stall clerk, I randomly found a stall near the newspaper stall.

Fill the stomach.

Wu Shihao left first, ready to contact his fellow countrymen.

Li An packed some food, sent it to the filing clerk, said hello to Ah Xin, and left Triangle Wharf, heading for Zhongfang Street Martial Art Museum.

night.

Rumsey Street at the junction of Central and Sheung Wan.

Da da da.
On the street, the sound of footsteps can be heard clearly.

"Brother Shui, something seems wrong?"

Ajie looked at the crowded streets at this time of day, but now it is deserted.

"I know."

San Jiangshui looked calm, holding a long object in his hand, which was tightly wrapped in cloth.

He walked straight down the street, followed by two expressionless men.

Most of the shop sign lights on both sides were turned off, leaving the four figures in half light and darkness.

After walking for a while, Sanjiang Shui seemed to notice something, and suddenly stopped.

The three people behind them stopped.

Then, chaotic footsteps sounded one after another, from far to near.

Soon, at both ends of the road, about fifty or sixty people appeared indistinctly, wearing tight shorts, with unfriendly expressions, and the guy in their hands could be seen faintly under the dim light.

"Brother Shui, I thought you weren't coming?"

As the speaker entered the venue, the crowd across the Sanjiang River retreated like a tide.

Blocked at both ends, Sanjiangshui didn't show any panic on his face, he just looked at the black and strong man in front of him, heyed, and said straight to the point:
"How could it be? Dakouying, you know I'm soft-hearted, and I don't care about the coolies who work with me.

Did you even ask me to borrow more than 50 coolies? There are only a few people in the Heyi Hall. How many people do you need to borrow?
Aren't you just trying to lure me here with all your intentions? "

A trace of astonishment flashed across Dakouying's face.

He put on a smiling face:
"Brother Shui, what do you mean by that? I just ask you to be a notary."

"Are you pretending? There are only four of us, let's say there are more than 50 people, and you still have a guy, and you are sure to win.

Are you still afraid that one of us will fight twenty of us?Do you really think we are supermen? "

Sanjiang Shui spoke in an exaggerated tone, paused, and continued:
"I heard from Sir Li that your elder brother Fat Pig is coming out soon.

Dongfuhe has been in your hands for so many years, and you put a lot of Hong Kong dollars in your pockets near the smokehouses and gambling stalls at the pier.

Now that there is a big boss out of thin air, will you be willing to do so?What did Hei Xinhua promise you to make you willing to be the first? "

Hearing this, Dakouying's expression finally changed.

I thought that tonight's affairs would be seamless, but I didn't expect that Sanjiangshui would say that everything was inseparable.

"So I guessed it right! Wow, what a coincidence, you were at the pier earlier. As soon as you left, the people from Heyi Tang came to the pier."

Sanjiang Shui smiled when he saw Dakouying's face turned ugly.

Pointing to his nose and cursing:

"Tell me about numbers in Heyitang? Are you bluffing? Your old mother! He really thinks I'm an idiot!"

Sanjiang Shui pursed his lips as if his mouth was dry after speaking.

"You don't have so many people in Dongfuhe, most of them should be from Liangongle. Say, what about Hei Xinhua, he didn't come?"

Dakouying was silent for a while, what happened tonight was completely beyond his expectation.

That's all there is to it.

Although he really wanted to deal with the aggressive Sanjiang Shui, seeing that the opponent was confident, he hesitated again and again, not believing that Sanjiang Shui was unprepared even though he knew it was a trap.

Finally he shook his head and said:

". Not coming. Brother Shui, I admit my fault for what happened tonight. I will go back to the dock first and finish handling the He Yi Tang matter. Then I will apologize to you in person."

"Dakouying, what do you mean?"

The speaker is about 30 years old, with a swollen face, round eyes, and a fierce expression pointing at Dakouying with a knife:
"After all, it was Dongfu who was sitting together in the restaurant, and was frightened to death by four people! You betrayed your trust, are you not afraid of offending us, Lian Gongle?"

San Jiangshui glanced at him:
"Who are you?"

"Lian Gongle [-] red stick, knife."

"I'm not interested in knowing." Sanjiang Shui waved his hand to interrupt the other party.

The man who called himself Hong Stick said angrily to the water of Sanjiang: "You."

"Ajie!" San Jiangshui shouted.

After being interrupted one after another, the man's face turned red, he stepped forward quickly, raised his knife and slashed it at the head of Sanjiang Water.

Ajie, who was behind him, stepped forward and struck the opponent's knife-holding wrist with his left fist first. He stepped closer and punched the opponent with his right fist. With a bang, he hit the man hard with a split fist. under the ear.

"Oh!"

The person's eyes turned white, and the whole person's head hit the ground heavily, and blood oozed from the place where it touched the ground in an instant.

Dakuying was startled and said:

"Brother Shui, do you think what happened tonight?"

"Last time I went to my junior brother to register for protection fees. It's good that I didn't burn down your opium shop. Do you think I have a good temper? Are you a standout? You must be prepared to be cannon fodder!!"

A trace of hostility flashed in Sanjiangshui's eyes.

Shouted behind him:
"Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of chaotic footsteps sounded.

(End of this chapter)