new kung fu king

Chapter 659 "Journey to the West"

"Kerkorian, how sure are you of the information you have?"

The second day after Wang Xiaohu and Kerkorian returned to Hong Kong, they received a message from the United States. At first Wang Xiaohu didn't take it seriously, but after reading the message, he frowned and immediately pulled Kerkorian to Talk in secret in your own study.

"One hundred percent sure, God, this guy named Quint still owes me $30 and hasn't repaid it. Ten years ago, he was the personal doctor of many mafia bosses." Kerkorian said in a very certain tone.

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, and said, "Man, that's not what I'm asking, I'm just asking you, do you know about the deal he made with Hugh Bobby back then?"

"Not sure!" said Kerkorian, "but I can have someone look it up as soon as possible."

"Well, if this matter is related to Hugh Bobby, I promise you will be safe and sound." Wang Xiaohu said with a wry smile.

Kerkorian didn't think so, he had been frightened by the assassin now, and he would never make a joke of his own life.

Kerkorian went to the living room to call the American side. Only Wang Xiaohu was left in the study, and he was in a state of disarray.

Brother Xiaolong's sudden death has become Wang Xiaohu's greatest regret in this life. He has worked so hard but in return for nothing but joy, and no one would be happy. If Huang Chunliang hadn't begged him repeatedly, he might have spent all his family property completely. Check it out.

But the news he got from Cokery suddenly revived a thought that had been silent in his heart for almost ten years.It's all about Hugh Bobby, Bruce Lee to be precise.

"Could it be that Uncle Huang started to avenge Brother Xiaolong?" Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu suddenly grabbed the phone in the study, and quickly put down the receiver, because he remembered that although this phone was supposed to go on a safe route, it was hard to guarantee that it would be used on a safe route. The mainland is eavesdropping, and there are some things he doesn't want the mainland to know.

So he walked out of the downstairs living room and saw that Kerkorian had finished his phone call and was playing with his son, he smiled and walked over and said, "Corvo, get your ass off the sofa, I need to call a friend. "

"Alright, alright, John, let's go visit your father's practice room." Kerkorian said to Wang Jiaen boringly, the little guy was very proud, and quickly ran to the second floor with his calves.

I don't know what kind of confused soup the gambling king poured into his son. Anyway, the big and the small are fighting together now, which is very lively.

After Wang Xiaohu sat on the sofa and meditated for more than a minute, he picked up the phone and called Huang Chunliang who was promoting Wing Chun in Seattle.

Since the death of Ye Wen, Huang Chunliang, Liang Ting and other Wing Chun champions began to promote Wing Chun abroad. The funds for their opening of martial arts gyms in Europe, America and other countries were all funded by Wang Xiaohu.

After the call was connected, Huang Chunliang's familiar voice came: "Hello, this is the Wing Chun Martial Arts Museum."

"Uncle Huang, I am Xiaohu."

"Ha, so it's you kid. I watched "Mulan". It's very exciting. Speaking of it, I have to teach you a lesson. I stayed in the United States for two months and didn't come to Seattle to see us. Guohao and Xiangning are both arguing to miss you. What?" Huang Chunliang scolded with a smile.

Wang Xiaohu blushed when he heard this, and said with a wry smile, "I'm too busy with work, I can't get away."

"I know you're a busy person right now, what you just said was just a joke." Huang Chunliang didn't take it to heart, and said on the phone with a smile, "Why did you think of calling me today?"

"It's like this. I once asked Uncle Huang to pay attention to a Japanese man named Takeshi Kato. I wonder if there is any news about him now?"

After Wang Xiaohu passed the "hundred-person team" in the karate world, the number of students in the Wing Chun Martial Arts Academy has increased day by day, and there is a tendency to surpass the influence of karate in the United States.Therefore, Wang Xiaohu felt that if Kato Tiangang wanted to revive the prestige of karate, the first thing to do would be the Wing Chun martial arts halls all over the world.

Therefore, he contacted Huang Chunliang and others a year ago, asking them to be cautious, and at the same time contact him whenever there was news about Kato Takashi.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and after half a minute, Huang Chunliang took a deep breath and said: "No, not only in the United States, but even the brothers who promote Wing Chun in other countries have not found any trace of this person. Do you want to challenge him to save face?"

"Hehe, I have this kind of thought. You also know that we are all martial idiots. It is very rare to meet a master who is stronger than yourself. If you have such a good opportunity to improve your overall strength, what can you do if you don't pay attention." Wang Xiaohu touched Touch your nose and say.

"Hey, this person seems to have evaporated from the world. Anyway, we don't have any news about him." Huang Chunliang sighed, and then comforted: "Little Tiger, victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. Xiaolong was overthrown by Huangpiboy back then." , after Xiaolong has succeeded in his studies, didn’t he also look for Huang Pixiaozi in Hong Kong to no avail, so this kind of thing is too coincidental, and it is more difficult than winning the Mark Six lottery.”

"That's true." Wang Xiaohu agreed, and suddenly asked: "Uncle Huang, have you investigated the cause of Brother Xiaolong's death?"

"No!" Huang Chunliang replied fluently on the phone almost without hesitation: "It's not like you don't know that half of the clues were found back then and then they were broken. After so many years, no one can find anything of value. I lost my patience, hey."

This answer made Wang Xiaohu dumbfounded. He had long suspected that Huang Chunliang was trying to comfort himself on purpose. Is there anything in this world that can heal all scars better than time?

"Little Tiger, why did you suddenly ask about this today? Do you have any clues?" Huang Chunliang asked immediately.

Wang Xiaohu immediately told Huang Chunliang about the assassination of several mafia leaders, and then expressed his doubts: "Uncle Huang, I always feel that someone is behind the scenes to avenge Brother Xiaolong. The more this is the case, the more I doubt Brother Xiaolong. The cause of death is not as simple as it appears."

"Oh, Xiaohu, you are overthinking, maybe the enemies of the mafia came to revenge."

"Hehe, maybe I'm overthinking. Well, Master Huang, we've finished our chat today, and we'll call Linda's family to come to Hong Kong. In three months' time, it will be the anniversary of Master's death."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaohu became more suspicious.

Who knows that Huang Chunliang, who was far away in Seattle, was already sweating profusely at this time. After hanging up the phone, he let out a long breath, and immediately dialed a number: "Xiaolong, something serious happened. Xiaohu is starting to suspect now."

After a long time, Bruce Lee's wry smile came from the other side of the phone: "Through all calculations, I missed the gambling king Kerkorian. Hey, maybe it's time to meet Xiaohu."

"Hmph, if he knows that you are still alive, he will definitely be angry at being teased by you. You should be mentally prepared." Huang Chunliang gloated and said, "Don't say I won't tell you, today he asked Kato Takashi , it seems that he wants to avenge his shame."

"Unless he cultivates his killer instinct to the extreme, he will still be tortured and killed. Well, the matter is over, I will take some time to go to Seattle and check if Brandon has been lazy in the past six months."

In Hong Kong, Wang Xiaohu had just returned to his study and was about to sort out these clueless things to see if there were any clues that could be used. The phone rang suddenly. Don't ask, the call must be from the mainland.

"Old Wang, I have something to trouble you." Zhao Gang's loud voice came over after months of absence, and this guy never knew what it meant to be polite, and he always made direct calls on the phone.

"Let's talk, if you are urging the main creators of "Mulan" to participate in the Mulan Cultural Festival, it goes without saying, we will attend on time." Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

The global release of "Mulan" has a huge impact. If it is said that what you get in foreign countries is real dollars, then what you get in China is word-of-mouth.

After a series of major actions, the mainland finally realized that there is no faster way to promote traditional Chinese culture than movies. "The Song of Mulan" has been sung in China for more than 1000 years, and various Mulan movies and folk art programs have also been refurbished dozens of times. However, even the Henan opera that Chang Xiangyu starred in had its influence only in China.

Concord International brought the legend of Hua Mulan to the international stage this time, not only won an award, but also promoted Mulan culture to the world. Its box office itself has proved the huge influence of film communication.

So the domestic strike while the iron is hot, launched the first Mulan Cultural Festival in Mulan's hometown, Wang Xiaohu, Brigitte Lin, Yuan Heping and other creative personnel were all invited to participate.

"It's not about this." Zhao Gang said: "It's because the Ministry of Culture wants to use the cultural style of "Mulan" to shoot a TV series. It is not sure about the martial arts action design and special effects, and the director is also a woman, so"

"So you asked me for help, right?" Wang Xiaohu smiled: "Okay, what's the name of the TV series to be filmed?"

"One of the four great masterpieces, Journey to the West by Wu Chengen."

"Eh? "Journey to the West"!" Wang Xiaohu was stunned, thinking that he couldn't do it, the mainland was preparing to shoot "Journey to the West" so early?

In my previous life, I only know that "Journey to the West" has been filmed for a long time. It may be regarded as the film with the longest filming time among domestic TV dramas, so that several Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie have been replaced. As for why it took so long to film, I may really talk to Zhao Gang on the phone. The same: the crew is weak.

It is undeniable that in that era, "Journey to the West" was able to be filmed so classic. Both the director and the actors have made great contributions, and Wang Xiaohu admires it very much.So after learning that Zhao Gang asked for help to shoot "Journey to the West", Wang Xiaohu readily agreed.

"Okay, whether it's martial arts guidance, shooting machines, or special effects support, we at Xiehe International will fully support it."

"Hey! It's still Lao Wang, you have fun!" Zhao Gang said happily on the phone.

(End of this chapter)