Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

The plane led the way with its menacing appearance.

Chen Mo followed behind the plane, easily passing through the crowd surrounding it.

They are filming the scene where Lung Wai jumps off the building.

At this moment, Long Wei was standing on a rooftop more than ten meters high, waving to the crowd on the ground.

Just as Lung Wai was about to jump down, a stunt double quickly switched places with him and jumped off the rooftop.

The surrounding group of crazy fans might not have noticed, but with Chen Mo's eyesight, he saw the two of them switch positions very clearly.

Chen Mo could see the stunt double's face clearly, even with his exceptional eyesight.

That was a face that Chen Mo had longed for for a long time.

With the help of Yi Jie, Chen Mo has finally been found.

After Li Jie jumped off the rooftop, he landed precisely on the mat that had been prepared beforehand.

The moment Li Jie landed, the surrounding fans rushed forward, but fortunately, more than a dozen staff members surrounded him.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Long Wei slipped through the crowd and switched places with Li Jie, then swaggered out from behind a dozen or so staff members.

Ignoring Long Wei, who was surrounded by fans, Chen Mo took the plane and followed Li Jie, who had just escaped.

After leaving the crowd for a while, the plane sped up and caught up with Li Jie ahead.

"Stop." The plane reached out and pressed down on Li Jie's shoulder.

Li Jie reacted quickly, grabbing the plane's handle and forcefully pulling it backward.

Then, he delivered a side kick to the back, striking the plane squarely in the side waist.

The plane flew back sideways and crashed at Chen Mo's feet.

"Not bad kung fu!"

Seeing Li Jie's clean and efficient skills, Chen Mo couldn't help but applaud and cheer.

"Who are you people, and why are you following me?" Li Jie asked warily.

As a retired military officer, Li Jie's vigilance was naturally exceptional.

He had already noticed Chen Mo and the plane following him.

Chen Mo reached out and pulled up the plane that had fallen to the ground, then walked over.

"You're using the fighting techniques from the northern troops. Your name is Li Jie, right?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jie's pupils contracted slightly, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.

"Who exactly are you, and why do you know my name?"

"I not only know your name, I also know who your enemies are."

Chen Mo took a business card out of his pocket and tossed it to Li Jie.

"My name is Chen Mo. If you want revenge, you can find me at the Galaxy Bar on Women's Street."

After saying that, Chen Mo turned to leave.

Li Jie reached out and caught the business card that was thrown at him, glancing down at the information on it.

Looking up and seeing Chen Mo about to leave, Li Jie shouted, "Stop! Explain yourself before you go!"

As he spoke, Li Jie took a big stride to catch up with Chen Mo and delivered a whip kick to Chen Mo from behind.

Hearing the sound of wind breaking behind him, Chen Mo immediately grabbed Li Jie's leg and pushed him backward.

Li Jie staggered back two steps, regained his footing, and attacked Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo moved the plane aside and used the horizontal fist technique from Xingyi Quan to block Li Jie's attack.

Li Jie's fighting style incorporated elements of Tongbei Quan and various grappling techniques, making his attacks sharp and relentless, targeting Chen Mo's vital joints.

Chen Mo clearly sensed that Li Jie's strength was even greater than Gao Jin's at the moment.

Fortunately, Chen Mo's Xingyi Quan had reached the level of internal strength, and his physical fitness was terrifyingly strong.

Li Jie's offensive was completely neutralized by Chen Mo.

After a brief exchange, Chen Mo seized an opportunity and delivered a powerful punch that struck Li Jie squarely in the chest, forcing Li Jie to retreat continuously.

After defeating Li Jie, Chen Mo did not make any further moves.

"Your enemy is not in Hong Kong now, so there's no use in worrying."

This isn't the place to talk. If you have time, you can come find me at Galaxy Bar.

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Li Jie standing there panting heavily.

Chen Mo wasn't worried at all that Li Jie wouldn't come looking for him; Li Jie wouldn't let go of any clues about his enemy.

On the way back, the plane looked dejected, as if it had suffered a huge blow.

"Airplane, what's wrong with you?" Chen Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Mo, am I really useless?"

Last time, Gao Jin knocked him down in one move, and today Li Jie kicked him away.

After two consecutive blows, the plane began to question its existence.

"Don't be discouraged. You're one of the better fighters among my underlings. With your skills, becoming a high-ranking member in the gang shouldn't be a problem."

Chen Mo comforted her.

"Gao Jin, Li Jie, and I are all kung fu practitioners. You can't compare to these masters."

With Gao Jin's skills, there wouldn't be more than twenty people stronger than him in the entire Hong Kong Island.

"Brother Mo, can I learn kung fu from you?" Fei Ji asked with longing in his eyes.

Chen Mo pondered for a moment and then said, "Kung Fu should be practiced from a young age. It's too late for you to start now. By the time you've mastered it, you'll probably have to retire from the martial arts world."

Seeing the glimmer of hope in the airplane's eyes fade, Chen Mo added another sentence.

"When we get back to the office, go find a knife. I'll teach you a knife technique; it should make you much stronger."

The plane, which had been somewhat disappointed, suddenly had a renewed surge of fighting spirit in its eyes.

"Really? Thank you, Brother Mo!"

The driver unconsciously pressed the accelerator harder, causing the car's speed to surge.

"Are you fucking asking for it? Slow down, I don't want to cause an accident!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but slap the nose of the plane from behind, which slowed it down.

"Okay, Brother Mo, I was wrong, Brother Mo."

Back at the Galaxy Bar, Feiji eagerly grabbed a machete and looked at Chen Mo with fervent eyes.

Chen Mo took out his Tang sword and began teaching the "Eight Swords of Airplane Breaking Edge" technique right there in the office.

Chen Mo's office was big enough for two people to practice their swordsmanship.

The "Eight Cuts of Breaking the Edge" was originally a sword technique created by domestic martial artists for the Northwest Army's broadsword team during the War of Resistance against Japan.

The moves are simple, efficient, and easy to learn, and are designed entirely for real combat.

Although people say that airplanes are brainless, that's because they are naive and don't understand many conspiracies, tricks, and social niceties.

But this doesn't mean he's slow at learning the knife.

In just one hour, the plane had mastered the Eight-Sword Technique of Breaking Edge quite well.

"Alright, practice on your own later. I'll entrust the task of killing people to you from now on."

Chen Mo put away his knife, chased the plane out of the office, and had the plane call Gao Jin.

"Ah Jin, how's the conflict between Gentleman's Winner and Concrete going?"

"For some time now, their underlings have been secretly stirring up trouble, and the conflict between the two sides has become quite serious. Their underlings have already clashed several times."

This was arranged by Chen Mo several days ago, and Gao Jin had been keeping an eye on Hong Le's situation.

Chen Mo thought for a moment, then gestured for Gao Jin to come closer and whispered, "Go find a few trustworthy underlings and have them cut concrete under the guise of Gentleman Sheng."

Tell your underlings that they just need to make it look like they're going to take down the concrete, but they absolutely mustn't actually do it.

"Okay, I understand, Brother Mo."

Gao Jin immediately knew what Chen Mo was planning.