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

Chapter 66 Done
"Boom! Boom!"

"Say! Where is your boss?"

".Pooh!"

"Tough bone, isn't it?"

Wu Shihao spat, grabbed the wooden stick and smashed it down hard.

"Boom! Boom!. Don't say yes! Boom!"

"Dawei, go ask those horse boys."

Sheung Wan, a deserted forest somewhere near the sea.

Ajie leaned on the tree, turning a deaf ear to the successive screams not far away, and just looked at Li An carefully.

Seriously speaking, the two are very familiar.

Ever since Li An came to the pier, he has taken good care of Brother Shui's junior brother. If there is anything he doesn't understand, or if he is too busy, he will take the initiative to help.

He had seen Li An and San Jiang Shui compete before, but he only knew that Li An's kung fu was barely good.

But seeing Li Ang's attack on Fat Bo's group just now, Ajie knew that he had misjudged him.

Ang Lee's kung fu is just barely good, he is clearly a master at breaking into a house.

"Brother Jie, why are you staring at me?" Li An asked with a smile.

After a while, Ajie cupped his fists and said:
"Northeast, Hou Shijie, a person who plays Xingyi, I have time to discuss it."

"Brother Jie, you don't need to be so formal. After the matter is over, you can discuss it anytime you want."

Although the words were casual, Li An still bowed his hands in return before readily agreeing.

It is difficult to distinguish between high and low opponents in chess, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

The same goes for practicing boxing, only by practicing together can you make progress.

Hou Shijie couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw Li An agreeing readily.

He turned his head and glanced at Wu Shihao, who was pressing Fat Bo and his party not far away, and asked casually:

"You go deal with Hei Xinhua. Do you want to talk to Brother Shui?"

When Sanjiang Shui asked him to come over to help, he only talked about Fat Bo Lao.

But watching Wu Shihao and the others press the fat pig man, Hou Shijie understood Li An's purpose no matter how slow his reaction was.

Li An shook his head, his expression as usual.

"If you beat a snake to death, you will be bitten by a snake. Most of those with mixed prefixes have no bottom line!"

"Fat Bo is just a small character. Hei Xinhua is the one who caused the problem. My senior brother is not always so lucky. I don't want what happened last night to happen again."

"Now that we have taken action, of course we must solve the problem of Hei Xinhua."

Hou Shijie looked at Li An in surprise, as if he knew Li An clearly for the first time.

It seemed hard to believe that Li An, who was younger than him, could say these words.

Li An didn't care about the other party's eyes, and said casually:

"Brother Jie, it's okay if you don't want to, Ahao and I can do it."

"Haha. How could that happen?" Hou Shijie laughed:
"Brother Shui has always said that we are very violent when we fight Xingyi. He probably didn't expect that A'an, you are also very violent. I don't have a problem. Let's go together."

Ang Lee smiled back.

Squinting his eyes condescendingly, he looked down at the sea not far away.

After a long time, the screams not far away stopped abruptly.

Wu Shihao walked over with his face a little pale, his hands still stained with blood.

Behind them, Dawei, Xiwei, and Yaqi all walked a little weakly, and their faces were even more ugly.

Li An looked at them for a while and asked Wu Shihao:

"Ask out?"

"...At the end of the north-south street, there is the Huaji Mahjong Hall, where Heixinhua is usually."

Wu Shihao suppressed his nausea, took a deep breath and responded.

Li An patted him on the shoulder and greeted Hou Shijie on the side:
"Brother Jie, let's go, dig a hole and deal with it."

Hou Shijie followed without changing his expression, and asked:
"When do you start?"

"Wait until it gets dark." Li An didn't turn his head.

At the end of Bonham East Street.

eight pm.

The hot air drifted away, and there was a lot of noise at the roadside stalls.

Li An put down the bowl and shouted to the busy boss:

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Wait a minute."

The middle-aged boss responded quickly, and came to Li An's table quickly after finishing the work in hand, with a smile on his face:
"Three dollars and five."

"Boss, here."

Just as Li An was about to pay, Hou Shijie, whose face was almost buried in the mouth of the bowl, shouted without raising his head:

"Wait a minute, have another bowl."

"Boss, let's have another bowl, please hurry up, we are in a hurry, and I will give you the money first."

Li An smiled, took out another fifty cents from his pocket, and handed the money over.

"Oh, yes." The boss responded, took the money and turned to leave.

Looking at Hou Shijie devouring his food, Wu Shihao and others swallowed subconsciously, then looked at the wonton noodles in front of them that had only been slightly moved for two bites, and shook their heads helplessly.

Soon, the steaming wonton noodles were brought to the table. Hou Shijie piled up the empty bowls and picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

After Hou Shijie finished eating, Li An got up with an army green luggage bag, and the others followed without saying a word.

Walked about less than 100 meters.

Just as they were approaching the entrance of the Mahjong House, several people stopped in their tracks.

Li An looked around at the pedestrians and saw that no one was paying attention, so he said softly:
"Hei Xinhua is playing cards at the innermost table on the left hand side of the door. Wait a minute, me, Brother Jie, Brother Hao, Dawei, Ah Qi, the five of us will go in."

"Xiwei went to the other side and pretended to be a pedestrian, watching outside to see if any military uniforms were coming."

"Okay." The five people nodded in agreement.

Xi Wei trotted to the opposite side.

Li An opened the luggage bag in his hand and warned:

"One mask for each person. Remember, we are here to rob, and Hei Xinhua is just a manslaughter."

Pretend to be a robber and kill Hei Xinhua?It seems a little unnecessary.

Because from the time when Fat Bo was robbed from the pier to Hei Xinhua was killed, people with a discerning eye would inevitably think of San Jiangshui.

But speculation is speculation, and without evidence it cannot be proved.

The person who comes out to hang out is poor at three times and rich at five times. With so many enemies, who knows if he has done something immoral and someone is looking for him.

Besides, as long as they don't catch the current situation, they are just robbers, and they have nothing to do with Sanjiangshui. Hei Xinhua was killed by mistake, it's just his bad luck, and he deserves to be thrown into the street!
Li Ang first took out a wolf-head mask from the luggage bag and put it on his head.

The other four people also followed suit.

Put this wolf head mask you can buy at any grocery store on your head.

Since the Three Wolf Cases, there have been a sudden increase in grocery stores selling wolf head masks, and sales have been even better. I have to say that this situation is quite paradoxical!

One person picked a dog-leg knife.

Li An, holding a luggage bag in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, took the lead and led the four people straight to the Mahjong Pavilion.

On the other side, Huaji Mahjong House.

Under the incandescent light, the hall was filled with smoke.

Hei Xinhua put his left arm around a beautifully dressed girl, biting half of a cigarette in his teeth, squinting at Shangjia.

Impatiently urging:
"It's so slow, hurry up."

"Brother Hua, you can't get angry even if you are unlucky tonight."

The middle-aged man sitting in the upper house seemed to be a regular customer, and he replied with a smile, and played the cards in his hand: "[-]!"

Hei Xinhua reached out to touch the cards, rubbed his index finger against the face of the cards, and a smile just appeared on his face.

The next player showed his card: "Thirty thousand, what a fool."

When Hei Xinhua saw it, his face turned black: "Did you fuck your old mother, and you also have a bullshit?"

"It's money too," Xia Jia whispered.

"Ass? I'm all the same. Stop beating, stop beating!"

Hei Xinhua threw the cards he got on the table, and just stood up in a rage.

The door of the mahjong hall was pushed open at once, and five men wearing various wolf-head masks and holding dog-leg knives entered one after another.

As the door was closed, the man wearing the blue satyr head mask and carrying the luggage yelled:

"Robbery!"

Everyone in the museum was frightened and looked over subconsciously.

"Take a broken knife and learn how to rob. Where are you from? Do you know whose territory this is?"

Five or six four or nine copying guys ran over cursing, with arrogant expressions.

The man wearing a cyan wolf mask raised his right hand, and the sword flashed.

The Sijiu who scolded the most was immediately beheaded to the ground, blood rushing out.

The remaining four-nine were frightened by the opponent's sudden outburst. As soon as they recovered, the five people wearing wolf-head masks on the opposite side rushed towards them without saying a word.

Soon, in just one glance, these four-nine people fell to the ground one after another.

……

It only took a short time from the time these people entered the door to the time when Sijiu, his subordinate, was chopped to the ground, causing Hei Xinhua, who was about to speak out, to shut up.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he let go of the girl's hand and sat down quietly.

"...killing people!"

At the same time, the bloody scene also made everyone in the museum scream unconsciously.

The bloody blade clattered on the table, and the man wearing a green wolf mask shouted: "Shut up!"

As soon as the words fell, the screaming stopped abruptly.

The man nodded with satisfaction and put the luggage bag on the table: "Take out the money, hurry up."

The lips of everyone in the hall trembled, and they took out the money and put it on the table tremblingly.

While the other three robbers were busy packing money, the man wearing the blue pervert mask looked around and led an accomplice to Hei Xinhua's table who hadn't paid.

"You are deaf, you didn't hear me, take out your money and hurry up."

The man slapped the table fiercely.

The three people at the table looked at Hei Xinhua subconsciously.

The man followed their gaze and looked over.

"Dude."

With a smile on his face, Hei Xinhua had to bite the bullet and stand up.

But what Hei Xinhua didn't expect was that he had just uttered the word "brother", and the man seemed impatient, he lifted the knife and slashed across, and the cold blade slashed towards his neck.

He wanted to hide, but suddenly realized that the man's knife was incredibly fast. He could only watch helplessly as the blade sliced ​​across his neck.

(End of this chapter)