Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

"The Red Dragon Gang?"

Xiao Wang repeated the sentence, recalling that the last time he delivered goods to Sister Hua, the robbers were also from the Red Dragon Gang.

"Senior sister, what's the background of the Red Dragon Gang? How come they have so many people?"

"They're nothing special, just a second-rate gang in the outer city. But they've been very active lately, trying to monopolize the delivery business. The police have been watching them for a while now."

"Second-rate? With so many people and so many guns, they can only be considered a second-rate gang?" Xiao Wang thought to himself. But thinking about it, it was possible. Although they had a lot of guns, he didn't find a single heavy weapon. In the underground boxing ring, there were four people with submachine guns just standing by the ring.

"So many people? There are far more than that. None of the key figures have come. But this is just my guess. I should have captured one alive earlier. But I'm probably right about the general idea."

"Go back and ask your second senior brother, he should know."

Half an hour later, the three arrived at Zhongxing Martial Arts School.

After pushing open the door and entering, Xiao Wang picked up his schoolbag from the courtyard and tidied it up.

Cheng Hu had already found a doctor to bandage Linghu Ke's wound.

Injuries are inevitable when delivering goods all year round, and there are several doctors I know in the neighborhood.

Most injuries are treated quickly.

Linghu Ke lay on a recliner in the main room, his legs covered with white bandages. Beside him was a crutch that looked old and not like it was used often.

"Master."

Seeing the three of them go inside, Linghu Ke called out.

"Your leg isn't broken, is it?" Wei Zhongxing asked.

"No, but a large piece of muscle was torn, so it will probably take some time to recover."

"As long as your legs aren't crippled, that's fine."

Wen Lujia walked over to Linghu Ke and asked, "Second Senior Brother, was it the Red Dragon Gang who did it?"

Linghu Ke nodded. "Yes, I heard from the people who were with me that they also encountered the Red Dragon Gang when they were delivering goods before. I just didn't expect them to be so ruthless this time, sending out so many people."

"Alright, I understand. Second Senior Brother, you can focus on recovering. Master, Eldest Senior Brother, I'll be going now."

"Thank you for your help, junior sister."

"Don't mention it, it's nothing. You can let me know if you have any problems in the future."

"it is good."

"Master and senior brothers, please refrain from delivering goods for the time being. I suspect the Red Dragon Gang may make further moves. If you are experiencing financial difficulties, I can help you through it."

"Go on with your work, we're not starving yet," Wei Zhongxing waved to Wen Lujia.

"Then, Master, I'll be going now."

"Yeah, be careful."

"Okay," Wen Lujia agreed, then looked at Xiao Wang, "Come out with me for a moment."

"Me?" Xiao Wang asked in confusion, then followed Wen Lujia out of the martial arts school.

"What did you do to Wei Zi during the day?"

Outside the martial arts school, Wen Lujia looked at Xiao Wang and asked.

"Huh? What do you mean? I didn't do anything to her, what's wrong?"

"In the afternoon, she bombarded me with questions about your personal information, especially regarding your firearms."

Xiao Wang immediately understood; he guessed that Wei Zi was stunned by the parabolic arc he had just displayed.

She wanted to know what was going on, but she refused to admit it, so she could only try to find out indirectly from Wen Lujia.

"I didn't do anything to her, and besides, I wouldn't dare. I need her to get my gun license."

Wen Lujia listened and didn't ask any more questions. "Alright, go in. Take good care of your second senior brother. Don't come to the police station tomorrow. Stay at the martial arts school and help out."

"What about Coach Wei?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell her."

"Thank you, Captain."

"You can call me 'Senior Sister' when there are no outsiders around."

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

"I'm gone."

After Wen Lujia finished speaking, she left the martial arts school and headed home.

Xiao Wang watched her back; she was heroic and capable, her high ponytail still swinging back and forth, a Tang sword tied to her back, giving her a domineering and cool look.

Only after her figure disappeared from sight did Xiao Wang turn his gaze away and return to the martial arts school.

Linghu Ke lay on the recliner, his mouth gurgling with cold breaths from the pain.

"Hurry up and cook, we're all starving, damn it!" Wei Zhongxing said while drinking tea. "Going out to fight without even eating, robbing people without even checking the time, that's so unruly."

"Right away," Cheng Hu said, heading to the kitchen.

Xiao Wang was about to go to the kitchen to help out when he heard Wei Zhongxing's voice behind him.

"You did well this time; you're quite quick-witted."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

As Xiao Wang spoke, he went to the kitchen to help with the fire, washing the pots and vegetables.

"Junior brother, you're quite something! Master rarely praises people."

"If we're talking about escaping this time, you deserve the most credit, Senior Brother. If it weren't for your strength and carrying Second Senior Brother, we probably wouldn't have been able to get out. Even if we had, we would have been much slower. And if we were slower, we would have had to fight several more tough battles, and the outcome would have been hard to predict."

Cheng Hu was in a good mood after being praised.

But he also knew that just having great strength without Xiao Wang's guidance and charging around recklessly would be tantamount to courting death.

"Junior brother, don't flatter me. I know my own limitations. I'm just all strength. If I'm heading in the right direction, that's a good thing. But if I'm heading in the wrong direction, then my good intentions will turn into bad things."

The two talked and worked together, and the meal was quickly prepared.

A table was set up in the main room in no time.

The three of them first carried Linghu Ke's recliner closer to the dining table, and then sat down around it.

Linghu Ke picked up his teacup first and said to Xiao Wang, "Thank you very much, Junior Brother Xiao."

Xiao Wang didn't pick up the teacup, but looked at Linghu Ke, "Second Senior Brother, put down the teacup. You're treating me like an outsider. You don't respect Master or Senior Brother, but you respect me. This is clearly treating me like an outsider."

After hearing this, Linghu Ke smiled awkwardly, "Alright, I admit I was wrong. I'll punish myself with a cup of tea instead of wine, and I'll never say that again."

"That's right. Now that I've become a disciple of Master, everything in the martial arts school is my business, Xiao Wang's business, and it's all related to me. From now on, let's not distinguish between you, me, and him."

"Junior brother is right."

After they finished speaking, the four of them prepared to start eating, but just then, Linghu Ke asked a question.

"Master, what should I do with the last order? I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver it like this."

"Are there any more orders?" Xiao Wang asked Linghu Ke.

"We discussed it together back then, and the deposit has already been received. It's supposed to be delivered the day after tomorrow. They said they couldn't refuse, but now it's probably difficult to find someone else to deliver it, since everyone knows this period is dangerous."

Xiao Wang listened and said, "Yes, Senior Sister also said that the Red Dragon Gang is preparing to take over all delivery businesses. Delivering at this time is very risky. Why don't we discuss it with the cargo owner again?"

Wei Zhongxing listened while eating, and finally said, "I'll talk to them tomorrow and see if we can avoid the limelight for a few days. If we can't decline, I'll have to go myself. You can't expect me to send you a gift in this condition, can you?"