Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 658 Leave it to me
When Feinan rushed to Fist of Fury, what he saw was miserable.

There were more than a dozen wounded lying in the yard, and Nong Jinsun was lying on the bed in the inner room moaning, his head wrapped in gauze.

Chen Zhen was sitting at the door of the inner room with his arms bare. Guangzi wiped away his tears while helping him to wipe the bruises.

"How did this happen?"

Feinan stepped in and leaned over to help a brother bandage the gauze tightly.

He was in the hotel discussing with Long Si about gambling related matters, but the front desk came to inform him that the Fist of Fury School had called, saying that there was something urgent and asked him to come over immediately.

Jingwumen always contacted Feinan by calling the front desk. After Feinan learned about it, he immediately bid farewell to Long Si and came to Jingwumen.

"Qiangzi, take Huanhuan and sit over there for a while, uncle has something to do."

After giving orders to Qiangzi and handing over Huanhuan to him, Feinan came to the inner room and saw Chen Zhen rubbing the medicinal wine.

There were many swellings and bruises on his body, but Feinan could see through his clairvoyant eyes that his bones were intact, but he suffered some flesh injuries.

"Who beat you like this?"

Fei Nan frowned and asked, he knew Chen Zhen's skills, and ordinary people couldn't get close to him at all.

Because he only cared about talking to Long Si, Fei Nan didn't pay much attention to the situation of Fist of Fury.

He remembered that the Fist of Fury Sect planned to open a flowing banquet today, and he planned to come to join in the afternoon, but he didn't want to make such a thing happen.

"Brother Nan."

Chen Zhen gritted his teeth and stood up and replied, "It's Wang Chen from the Ax Gang! He took people to the Xishan Cemetery to block us! Ting En fell into his hands!"

"The Ax Gang? Wang Chen?"

When Feinan heard the name, his expression moved slightly, thoughtful.

He heard the name of the Ax Gang from Feng Jingyao when he first came to Shanghai.

Because the leader of the Ax Gang mentioned by Feng Jingyao was Wang Yaqiao, he thought that this Ax Gang was not the other Ax Gang, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, when Chen Zhen mentioned the name Wang Chen, he suddenly realized that perhaps this Ax Gang was really the Ax Gang in his memory.

"That's right! He is the young leader of the Ax Gang. After the old leader died, he took over the Ax Gang."

Chen Zhen frowned: "He is more ruthless than his father, and Ting En will suffer a lot in his hands."

Feinan thought for a while and asked, "Why did the Ax Gang come to trouble the Fist of Fury?"

"He said that someone offered 100 million oceans to destroy the Fist of Fury."

"Humph! What a big breath!"

Feinan snorted coldly, but he couldn't help being a little puzzled, who on earth spent such a large amount of money to trouble the Fist of Fury?

Neon Army?Or someone else?
Chen Zhen added: "He also said that if we want to avoid disasters, we will have to pay more than 100 million to let us go."

"He just opened his mouth! Has he ever seen so much money in his life?"

Feinan frowned, and was about to ask again, but he heard a shout coming from outside the door, from far to near.

"Five senior brothers!"

A fast-footed senior brother ran in from the door with a yell, and came directly to the inner room.

His face was scorched, and there were still tears on his cheeks. As soon as he came in, he yelled: "Fifth Senior Brother! Master... Master..."

He gasped for breath, and seemed to be excited, and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly!"

Chen Zhen pulled him to sit down, but he swallowed his saliva anxiously, held back two tears, and whimpered, "Master, his old man's grave was picked up by an axe!"

"what?!"

"You... what did you say?!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and even Nong Jinsun struggled to sit up from the bed, staring at him and questioning him.

"It's true! When Senior Brother Nine and I went there, we saw that Master's grave had been torn open, and the coffin had been lifted, and there were marks of ax chopping on it..."

"Shuzi dare!"

Nong Jinsun slammed his head on the bed in grief and anger: "Killing people is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground! Your ax gang did such an outrageous thing! You must be struck by lightning!"

"Ah Kuan! Ah Wei! Anyone who can do it, follow me!"

Chen Zhen looked like he was about to kill someone.

"Chen Zhen! Don't be impulsive!"

Feinan stopped him, and seriously persuaded him, "The senior brothers are all injured, this is not the time to go all out!"

"The ax helped to humiliate my teacher! If I don't avenge this, I, Chen Zhen, have no face to live in this world!"

Chen Zhen clenched his fists tightly, feeling inexplicable in grief and indignation.

"Hottingen is still in their hands. Besides, do you know where to find them?"

Feinan pressed his shoulder and said seriously: "Leave this matter to me, and I must avenge the revenge, but I can't ignore Ting En. I will find a way to rescue Ting En first!"

"How to help?"

Chen Zhen slammed his fist on the wall: "Is it really necessary to use money to redeem people?"

"It would be much easier if you were willing to let people go after receiving money, but I'm afraid you will lose money and people."

Feinan patted him, and said comfortingly, "I'll take care of this matter, you take care of yourselves, hurry up and restrain Master Huo's corpse, it's serious, I'll come as soon as I go."

Then, he said to Guangzi: "Guangzi, please help me take care of those two children, they have eaten, just don't let them run around."

After coming to Qiangzi and Huanhuan and confessing a few words, Feinan turned and walked out of Jingwumen.

When he came to the door, Feinan called up the map, entered Huo Tingen's name, and his cursor soon appeared on the map.

"uncle."

A little beggar ran over, raised his head and shouted at Feinan.

"Is something wrong?"

Feinan looked down at him.

"Do you live in it?"

The little beggar pointed to Fist of Fury.

"Yes what's the matter?"

The little beggar handed over an envelope: "An uncle asked me to deliver this letter to the people who live here."

Feinan took the envelope, took out the letter paper and looked at it, but it was a letter from the Ax Gang.

The letter stated that Huo Tingen was in their hands, and if they wanted Huo Tingen to live, they would pay the ransom with the money, and at Dadong restaurant at noon tomorrow, they would hand over the money and others.

After finding the location of the Dadong Ballroom, Feinan found a guy named Wang Chen inside, but the Huo Tingen found just now was not in the ballroom, but in a prison cell of a patrol room.

Still playing "Sly Rabbit Three Caves"?

After checking the location, Feinan hailed a rickshaw and rushed to the police station.

The patrol house is on Zhongshan Road, and there are many movie theaters around. The one opposite is one of the second batch of copies.

However, because the copy was destroyed by the neon soldiers, there was no "Fearless" in the theaters, so they had to switch back to the previous Western films, but the popularity was not as good as before.

The copy bought back for tens of thousands of yuan was destroyed after only one show, which made the theater owner almost pissed off.

I heard that in this parade, he sponsored a lot of money behind the scenes, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

The rickshaw driver ran to the intersection, just as the tram was passing, he braked and stopped.

There was also a rickshaw following behind him, maybe it was a little close, he suddenly slowed down, the car behind couldn't stop, so he had to go around half a circle to the left, and then parked on the left sideways.

A man and a woman were sitting in the back car, and they were almost thrown out of the car by this throw.

After finally stopping, the man supported his hat, raised his foot and kicked the coachman on the back of the heart, kicking the coachman to the ground.

The coachman was afraid of falling on the passengers, and he felt sorry for the car. Before he fell, he supported the handlebar with his hands, but his face hit the ground, and a layer of skin fell off immediately.

"How the hell did you pull the car? Do you have eyes!"

The man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he sternly yelled at him while speaking authentic Beijing movies.

The young woman next to him was wearing a cheongsam, with a good figure, a cigarette between her fingers, she gave the driver a blank look in disgust.

(End of this chapter)