Hong Kong film: The cop backs down, the ladies beg me to check his license.

Ye Tian said lazily, "Don't believe me? You can practice right now, and I'll be the referee."

Luo Tianhong immediately struggled to stand up, her eyes gleaming with defiant determination: "Fine, I'll train! Am I afraid of him?"

Lin Fu quickly waved his hand: "Never mind, never mind, you were just taught a lesson by Brother Tian, ​​your injuries haven't healed yet. Let it rest first."

"We'll spar again when you're fully recovered."

Luo Tianhong wanted to say something more, but Lin Fu gave him a sympathetic look: "Don't be stubborn. Didn't you get enough of Brother Tian's Bajiquan?"

Luo Tianhong immediately deflated, his head drooping, and he refused to mention the match again. He had personally experienced Ye Tian's Bajiquan. It wasn't just "fierce," it was downright domineering! The scenes in movies where someone would be sent flying by a single Iron Mountain Lean strike were nothing compared to what he had experienced today. The truly ruthless moves of Bajiquan were close-quarters combat. Once you were entangled, you were left only to be beaten. He had just been entangled by Ye Tian in close combat and had taken a thorough beating. He never wanted to experience that feeling again. He knew in his heart that the fact that he was still standing there unscathed was already a sign that Ye Tian had shown mercy.

Lin Fu didn't waste any time and said to Luo Tianhong, "Let's go, come with me to the police station."

Luo Tianhong frowned, looking puzzled. "Brother Fu, aren't we in a gang? What are we doing in the police force?"

Lin Fu glanced at him: "Who told you we're involved in a gang? Brother Tian and Brother Kun are both legitimate businessmen. We do honest business too, and our backgrounds are perfectly clean."

Luo Tianhong's mouth dropped open: "Liar!"

"Everyone in the underworld knows that Brother Tin is the top dog of Hung Hing in Mong Kok, with a whole bunch of brothers under him."

Lin Fu was a bit of a headache. This kid was not only a martial arts fanatic, but also seemed slow-witted. "Don't listen to those rumors circulating in the martial arts world."

"Those are the thoughts of low-level thugs who think that joining a gang is all about fighting and killing."

"Once you reach the position of a hall master or a chief, all you can think about is how to make money."

"Fighting is just a means; making money is the goal."

"The Mong Kok branch of the gang is very large. Brother Tin and Brother Kwan are both legitimate businessmen."

"I'm taking you to the police station to check your file and see if there's anything wrong with it. Also, we'll take care of any potential trouble once and for all."

Luo Tianhong's head was buzzing, and it took him a while to manage to stammer out, "Are we... committing a high-IQ crime?"

Lin Fu laughed in exasperation: "Watch less gangster movies, you're just thinking useless things."

"What crime? We never do anything illegal."

Luo Tianhong pouted and muttered under her breath, "Liar, the boss just dealt with Fatty Li, isn't that enough?"

Lin Fu was too lazy to argue with him. He thought to himself, "This little blue-haired guy really needs to be disciplined. He doesn't even understand the concept of 'having a legitimate reason for doing something.' Even in a gang, no one talks about 'crime' all the time. I'll have a lot of headaches to deal with later."

The two drove to the West Kowloon Headquarters. The lobby was brightly lit and bustling with people.

Lin Fu found Superintendent Chen Xinjian with practiced ease and greeted him with a smile: "Superintendent Chen, I'm sorry to bother you again today. My brother here has run into a little trouble."

Chan Yan-kin certainly recognized Lam Fuk. Lam Fuk was the top henchman of Yip Tin, a major financier at the West Kowloon Headquarters; every time Yip Tin made a donation, Lam Fuk would personally deliver it. He quickly and warmly said, "Mr. Lam, you're too kind. Please don't hesitate to ask. As long as the police can help, we will do our best."

Lin Fu pulled Luo Tianhong in front of him and said sincerely, "There were a few thugs who saw that my brother was young and wanted to extort money from him."

"My brother couldn't stand it, so he started a fight with them."

"I brought him here to ask Superintendent Chan to check his file and see if there are any... outstanding issues."

Chen Xinjian smiled and nodded: "No problem, I'll have someone investigate right away."

As for what Lin Fu said, he didn't believe a word of it. Was Lin Fu kidding? He was Ye Tian's most capable fighter, his skills supposedly on par with the Crown Prince. His brother being extorted by a few thugs? The other way around!

Luo Tianhong stood to one side, his face full of indignation. He was being extorted by thugs? This was an insult to him!

Lin Fu seemed to sense his dissatisfaction, and suddenly turned around and glared at him.

Luo Tianhong's heart skipped a beat; he was startled. Lin Fu usually gave off a gentle vibe, but this glare made Luo Tianhong feel a sense of pressure and a chill run down his spine.

"A master!"

After realizing what had happened, Luo Tianhong's face showed no anger, but rather excitement. Having a master by her side was wonderful! Once she recovered, she would definitely have a good fight with Lin Fu!

Seeing his eager expression, Lin Fu hardened his heart. He'd have to ask Brother Tian for permission to "teach" this little blue-haired guy a lesson. A sapling won't grow straight if it's not pruned, and a person will become unruly if not disciplined. This little guy really needs a good talking to.

As the two waited in the lobby, a tall man walked past them. His face was also covered in bruises, comparable to Luo Tianhong's injuries. He was Yuan Haoyun, the man Ye Tian had taught a lesson to that afternoon.

The three of them bumped into each other without even realizing it.

Lin Fu remained as gentle as ever, nodding slightly.

Luo Tianhong, being a carefree child, actually greeted him with a smile: "Hi, you got beaten up too?"

Yuan Haoyun's face instantly turned ugly. He cursed his bad luck inwardly, wondering why he always ran into such unpleasant things. Just as he was about to turn away, he suddenly noticed the injuries on Luo Tianhong's face, which were very similar to his own. Both were fist wounds, and the force seemed to be about the same.

Without thinking, a thoughtless remark slipped out: "You got beaten up by Bajiquan too?"

For a moment, all three of them fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Just as Luo Tianhong was about to admit it, she suddenly clutched her stomach, a pained expression on her face.

Without hesitation, Lin Fu elbowed him, then stood up and smiled at Yuan Haoyun, saying, "Officer Yuan, this is a new recruit of my boss. He's young and doesn't know any better, so please don't take it to heart."

Luo Tianhong clutched her stomach, baring her teeth at Lin Fu: "You're so insidious! You ambushed me!"

Lin Fu pretended not to hear and gestured to him with his eyes to shut up.

Yuan Haoyun tried to smile, but the movement aggravated the injury on his face, causing him to gasp in pain.

Seeing his expression, Luo Tianhong suddenly felt no pain in her stomach and even wanted to laugh.

Yuan Haoyun felt that the two people were acting strangely, so he quickened his pace and fled from the place that made him feel uncomfortable.

Lin Fu turned to stare at Luo Tianhong, his tone serious: "Little guy, if you want to work for Brother Tian, ​​you'd better learn to keep your mouth shut. Listen more, observe more, and learn more."

"Otherwise, once you're healed, I'll beat you so badly you can't get up."

Luo Tianhong's thought process was different from others; she actually asked, "Why do we have to wait until the injury heals? Can't we fight now?"

Lin Fu had seen through him long ago, and said in a calm tone: "You're a martial arts fanatic, and you consider yourself a proper martial arts practitioner."

"Only by defeating you fair and square will you be convinced. That will be the biggest blow to you."

"Give you even the slightest excuse, and you won't admit defeat."

Luo Tianhong retorted defiantly, "I'm not afraid of you!"

But in his heart, he thought to himself, Lin Fu is right, he really is that kind of person.

"As expected of a master... However, I live to challenge one master after another."

Not long after, Chen Xinjian came over with a file and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, your brother's file is very clean, there's no problem."

"If you encounter thugs trying to extort money from you again, I suggest you call the police immediately."

"Our police station is happy to provide assistance to the public."

Lin Fu thanked him repeatedly and left the police station with Luo Tianhong.

On the way back, Luo Tianhong was a little bored and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fu, why do we have to go to the police station to check the files?"

Lin Fu said calmly, "You yourself said that Brother Tian is the top dog in Mong Kok. The people around him must have a clean background."

"Otherwise, if the police keep a close eye on us, we'll be restricted in everything we do, which will be troublesome."

Luo Tianhong simply couldn't understand: "Isn't it normal for bigwigs in triads to be watched by the police?"

Lin Fu patiently explained, "It's normal. But go ask those big shots, would they like to be watched by the police 24/7?"

"The big shots in the underworld are ultimately in it for the money. But if they're being watched by the police, they have to be on tenterhooks to make money, which takes away half the fun."

"Other triad bosses might be used to it. But we in Mong Kok don't like this feeling."

Luo Tianhong exclaimed, "You're not trying to tell me that your file, the boss's file, and yours are as clean as mine, are you?"

Lin Fu smiled and said, "Otherwise what?"

"Brother Tian asked me to take you to the police station to ensure that your file is as clean as ours."

"Although we are part of a club, we are smart in our actions."