Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 619

Feinan naturally lowered the curtain and turned around.

But Du Yu was staring at the army commander returning with his gun through the gap of the window, with a dazed expression on his face.

Such a big camera is placed in the car, but I didn't see it?

He is blind?Or are you already familiar with the camera?

Feinan smiled, but didn't speak.

The army commander couldn't see the camera, of course it was because he used telekinetic simulation.

He knew what Du Yu was wondering about, so he mobilized his thoughts and went to the army commander's feet.

Back at the entrance of the dojo, the army commander stepped on the steps, trying to get up to the steps, but his foot missed and almost fell down.

Lowering his head in doubt, he glanced at the steps in front of him, then raised his foot to step on it, but still missed the step.

"Hahaha!"

"Blind donkey!"

The Fist of Fury brothers burst out laughing.

The army commander turned around to look angrily, only to find that the subordinates beside him were also looking at him strangely.

Looking down again, he suddenly found that the steps under his feet were one meter away.

In other words, he was on the spot just now, kicking the air for a long time.

Glaring at his subordinates, he stepped up to the steps and raised his feet.

With his feet hanging in the air, he hesitated for a while, then slowly put them down, stepped on the steps, and only stepped up the steps after stepping firmly.

Seeing his weird appearance, the Jingwu brothers laughed wantonly and winked at him mockingly.

"idiot!"

Furious, he stepped back and turned around, but his feet were empty, and he rolled down the steps, and fell like a dog eating shit.

"Hahaha!"

The Fist of Fury brothers laughed even more happily.

The army commander raised his head in disgrace, his nose was bleeding profusely.

The subordinates on both sides rushed over to help him and helped him into the yard.

In the carriage, but Du Yu shook his head. It seems that this guy's eyesight is really not very good, no wonder he can't even see such a big camera.

Seeing the army commander being helped into the door, Nong Jinsun hurried to the car and asked, "Is it time to withdraw?"

The things that should be photographed are almost finished, Feinan nodded, and told Du Yu: "You go back first, and organize all the master disks. When I go back, I will wash them together."

"it is good."

But Du Yu responded.

Feinan got out of the car, called two Jingwu brothers, and asked one to drive the carriage and the other to pull the rickshaw with the phonograph back to the Zhabei studio.

Nong Jinsun breathed a sigh of relief, then whispered a few words to Fei Nan, and walked quickly towards the British Concession.

The brothers of the Fist of Fury looked at the gate of the dojo with some worry. They couldn't see what was going on inside, but Feinan knew it very well.

On the map, Huo Tingen's cursor has moved aside, while Chen Zhen's cursor has been fighting with Fujita Go.

Feinan was not at all worried that Chen Zhen would not be able to beat Fujita Takeshi. His own skills were not bad at all, and Feinan also used his mind power to parasitize him. In fact, Feinan was worried that Fujita Goshi would not be accidentally beaten to death by Chen Zhenyi. .

Although Feinan specifically asked them to sign a life-and-death certificate with Go Fujita before the competition, it would still be very troublesome if someone really died.

Not long after, Feinan thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the map, Chen Zhen and Huo Tingen have already moved towards the gate of the dojo, while Fujita Tsuyoshi's cursor still exists, being surrounded by the cursors of the warriors in the center.

Soon, the Jingwu brothers saw Chen Zhen and Huo Tingen walking toward the door supporting each other, and hurriedly got up and went to the door.

"Big Brother!"

"Fifth Senior Brother! Are you all okay?"

Huo Tingen was not injured, but Chen Zhen's clothes were cut a few times, exposing the cotton wool.

Hearing everyone's concerns and inquiries, they smiled and shook their heads, indicating that they were fine.

Suddenly, a samurai ran out from the dojo, pointed at their figures and shouted: "Don't let them escape! They injured Chief Fujita!"

Hearing this, the neon soldiers on duty outside hurriedly raised their guns and surrounded Chen Zhen, Huo Tingen, and everyone from Jingwumen.

"What are you doing? Going against your promise?"

"It's agreed to come to the martial arts competition, and if you lose, you will play tricks and not let people go?"

The brothers of Jingwumen were filled with righteous indignation, shouted loudly, and did not back down at all.

The army commander, who blocked his nose with cotton wool, ran over and asked in a thick voice, "What happened?"

The samurai who ran out pointed at Chen Zhen and yelled: "He broke both of Chief Fujita's hands and legs! Don't let him go!"

When the army commander heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately ordered: "Squad Three! Squad Five! Squad Nine! Catch them! Don't let them escape!"

"Hi!"

The neon soldiers heard the words and were about to make a move, but they heard a mess of footsteps at the intersection, several groups of people dressed as patrolmen from the British Concession ran towards this side quickly, and the one running in front was Nong Jinsun.

Holding up their pistols, the patrolmen quickly ran to the brothers of Jingwumen, separated the neon soldiers from them, and confronted the neon soldiers.

The army commander looked at a group of policemen who suddenly appeared, and frowned, "What are you doing? This is the neon concession, and you are policemen from the British concession, so you can't enforce the law here!"

A skinny head catcher in the lead lifted the brim of his hat and said coldly, "Although I am a policeman, I am also a Chinese! I will protect these two people!"

"What happened?"

On the other side of the intersection, Consul Neon rode a horse to the door of the ashram, dismounted and walked quickly to the front.

The army commander saluted the consul, and the warrior stepped forward and told him the situation.

The consul looked at Chen Zhen and the two, and asked, "Since it's a martial arts competition, why did you strike so hard and break your opponent's limbs?"

Huo Tingen took out a folded piece of paper from his arms, shook it out and said, "We signed the life and death certificate before the competition, and both parties signed and pressed their fingerprints. When signing, this warrior was at the scene."

As he spoke, he pointed to the samurai.

When the warrior saw the life-and-death sign in his hand, his face turned red, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Huo Tingen continued to explain: "Two copies of the certificate of life and death are signed, and the other is in the hands of Fujita Takeshi. You can check it."

Hearing this, the consul turned around and gave some instructions, and the entourage went into the dojo, and after a while, they came out with the same life and death certificate.

After carefully reading the certificate of life and death, the consul nodded and ordered with a straight face: "Since there is a contract as proof, let them go on the basis of the contract!"

"But! Chief Fujita was injured, the military minister asked..."

The army commander spoke halfway, but was interrupted by the consul, and scolded: "The identity of Fujita who signed the contract is not a soldier, but a samurai, so he participated in this contest as a private person. It has nothing to do with the military!"

The army commander wanted to say something, but the consul looked at him sullenly: "Lieutenant! I am the highest officer here now, don't you want to disobey?"

The army commander bowed his head helplessly and replied: "Yes! Sir!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the surrounding neon soldiers dispersed.

With his hands behind his back, the consul walked up to Chen Zhen and the others, glanced at them, and said in a low voice in Chinese: "You'd better leave Shang Hai immediately, the military department will definitely not let it go."

After exchanging glances, Chen Zhen and the others did not answer, but Fei Nan stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you for the consul's reminder. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Immediately, under the protection of the Jingwu brothers, everyone walked away, and quickly disappeared outside the street.

(End of this chapter)