Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 177: The Name of Man, the Shadow of a Tree.

“Hmm? Lee, did you see, it just seemed like a wind had passed, my eyes took a moment, it seemed like someone had entered through the door. ”

kTV doorway, two guards at the door, just one sentence, no words.

“I see your eyes are flowers. Where are you from? ”

Just as the two security guards were talking, Wang Chao had entered this ktv dance hall where Tan Wendong had given birth to his girlfriend. He's ready to take a good look at this Tan Wendong platoon force.

Tan Wendong made a big row in order to give his girlfriend a birthday. There are also local police station people to dedicate to. Typically, there is a local protective umbrella of the gangster boss. But even though the door blocked the security guard, it couldn't stop Wang Chao.

Wang Chao was cautious by two security guards. He actually fought a [* * *] "Snake Running Mouse" husband. When he walked through the door of KTV, he suddenly swayed. He didn't even have a shadow. People ran in and didn't let anyone see the shadow and body clearly.

A martial arts practitioner, extremely skilled, moves more than ten meters in an instant, makes people's eyes retina unresponsive, which is not an exaggeration.

When the North and South warrior Tu Xinwu used to perform martial arts for warlords, there was one thing: they were in the same room, two people were drinking tea, and the door was closed. The warlord said a word, took a cup of tea, just drank a sip, and when he turned around, he found that Tu Xinwu, sitting with him, had disappeared. And the door didn't move at all.

Later, in a house next door, Du Xinwu appeared, and the warlord was amazed at the thought that Du Xinwu would be invisible and penetrate the wall.

In fact, Tu Xinwu jumped out of the window as a "raccoon tree” at the moment of tea distraction by the warlord.

Cat's paws, all with meat mats, walked up, light and silent. And the martial arts practitioners, the tendons on the hands and feet are also thick, like the flesh mats of cat tigers, limp, tumble, flash, enough to make many people's ears and eyes delusional.

Xue Pan boxed, in front of the public, a large Eight Immortals table, just launched, when the hand pushed, people went to the other side of the Eight Immortals table, and no matter how many times he performed, no one could see how he spared the past, making people think it was for magic. Even a practitioner with good eyesight can only look at him with full attention, knowing that he punched and drilled, his body instantly drilled under the Eight Immortals table.

Wang Chao's martial arts, from voice to silence, is not much different from those of the statesmen of that year. In a moment of divinity, it is very normal to move without a trace.

As soon as he entered the ktv, went upstairs to the third floor, he heard the inside of the cabin singing everywhere, filled with the girl's laughter and screaming, Wang Chao's ears moved, and from the noisy noise in the various cabins, Tan Wendong spoke. Then he followed the sound and walked straight to the door of one of the largest cabins, pushing the door straight.

As soon as the door opened, everyone in the compartment looked at the door, and for about five seconds, the singing stopped.

Wang Chaozheng saw Tan Wendong sitting on the couch in the middle, next to a girl with long hair, dressed in black, eyebrows and delicate figure. This is obviously his girlfriend.

In addition to Tan Wendong, Tan Wendong's wind, cloud, ray, fire, four young cadres were present. In addition, there was a young policewoman in casual clothing with a big cap on her head and a male policeman.

“Tan Wendong, I hear you've scrapped the hand of Boss Hung?” The policewoman is asking, “You keep your head down now. Although we worked together once, you helped me catch Vietnamese drug cartels and let me make a big mistake, but you are also doing illegal business now. If you let me catch something and get something done, I will definitely put you in jail myself. ”

“Come on, you've said that a lot.” Tan Wendong's lazy trip on the couch didn't even seem to want to move his fingers: “Today is my girlfriend's birthday, we don't want officials and bandits, in fact, throw these away, we are all friends, happy today. ”

“Humph!" The policewoman smiled helplessly, then her ears and eyes were clever, and she saw Wang Chao pushing the door open: “Who is this? Wendong's friend? ”

Tan Wendong saw Wang Chao, brushed, sat up, straightened his body, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, like a wolf preying on the lurking wolf at any time.

“You, what are you doing here? Do you have to come to Tong's trouble?” Wind, Cloud's two men immediately stood up, nervous, “how did you get in?” The day they saw Wang Chao Er finger cutting steel chains, their memories were fresh.

“Nothing, just wanted to talk to you.” Wang Chao waved and said not to be nervous. Walked slowly toward Tan Wendong and sat down on an empty sofa next to him.

“It's your girlfriend's birthday.” Wang Chao is like an elder friend of Tan Wendong, whilst asking, pulling a delicate box out of his pocket, "this is a birthday gift. ”

“Hmm?” Tan Wendong's girlfriend hesitated. She looked at her boyfriend's face and nodded. Then she took it and opened it gently. She saw a ring of platinum sapphire gleaming, lying quietly in a brocade box, showing fame and priceless.

This ring was bought by Wang Chao just passing by a jewelry store and swiping cards.

“Such an expensive birthday present is not appropriate.” Tan Wendong's eyesight is also good. At first glance, he knows that this platinum sapphire ring is worth a lot, at least more than ten thousand yuan.

“Fit, fit. It's not appropriate.” Wang Chao's eyes flashed and carefully measured Tan Wendong.

Just when Wang Chao gave the birthday gift platinum sapphire ring, those present, including the man, woman and two policemen, looked at each other face to face and were very surprised.

In the face of Wang Chao's eyes, Tan Wendong laid down again and sat comfortably on the couch: “There is nothing you can do for me. ”

“There's something you need to do.” Wang Chao smiled.

“Tell me about it?” Tan Wendong's voice is lazy and lazy, "with your hands, ten times smarter than mine, looking at your uniform from the previous few days, the status is not low. What's so hard to do? You came all the way here today to see my little doorman? ”

“Being a gangster has no future. You are very handsome, young and promising. It's a shame that gangsters, drug powder dealers, and social unemployed people are being managed.” Wang Chao suddenly felt that when he said this, it was kind of like a normal movie novel, so he persuaded the big demon head, “Put down the slaughter knife and stand up as a Buddha."

Tan Wendong still sits still, his face clearly shows a smile and smile: “Listen to you, you seem to be trying to buy me to work with you? Anyone who comes out of this mess is talking about a price. It's not hard to buy me as long as the interests are good. However, you can count on this ring and you want to buy me. The obvious value of the benefits is too small. ”

Wang Chao heard Tan Wendong talking and felt that this teenager, already a gangster, had a cunning atmosphere in the midst of a few bully scams. If it's a mess, one of the grasshoppers is sure.

But now is the time of peace, no hero, no talent, no pride in turmoil, no good character without that turmoil, no use.

“I'm not buying you, I'm trying to give you a chance to go deeper.” Wang Chaodao: “Your martial arts, very brilliant, is the most brilliant of all I have ever seen not over twenty years old, and it is not too much to call it genius. If you put it in time, concentrate on practice, and put it in time, you will definitely become Herr's famous big boxer. I don't want you to go too far on the mob to turn back? ”

“To tell Brother Tong not to be the boss? Giving up the base business you spelled out? Who do you think you are? President of the State?” A young man next to Tan Wendong had a fierce temper and shouted coldly.

“I am the curator of Shandong Pushannei's boxing studio.” Wang Chao ignored Tan Wendong's men and spoke directly to Tan Wendong.

“What, the director of Shandong Fushannei's boxing hall? Are you Master Wang Chao?” Tan Wendong was grasping Wang Chao's door pie. The policewoman next to him had long heard it and shouted out loud.

“How do you know me? Does anyone really know my reputation?” Wang Chao turned his head and looked at the policewoman. It seems a little strange, my reputation is in the circle of martial arts, and outsiders don't know it. It's like everyone who plays chess knows Li Chang-yi, but people who don't play chess don't necessarily know that name.

“You killed Southeast Asian Thai boxer Nguyen Hung Xiu in Hong Kong, are you Master Wang Chao? My name is Fangbei.” The policewoman stood up and introduced herself with a bit of incessance.

“Wendong, he is Master Wang Chao. Last time we joined forces, we caught General Jinshan Cape Chawan's powerful drug dealer, Tai Jiu, in the mountains. He was the special forces trained by Nguyen Hung Shu's hand. ”

On one occasion, Tan Wendong cooperated with the police to combat drug traffickers from the Golden Triangle to the southwestern city, once cooperated with the police, facing drug trafficking leader Tai Jiu in the mountains, it took three days, the armed police all died several times, only to use guns to force Tai Jiu to the dead corner and capture him alive. Tan Wendong and Tai Jiu have dealt with each other, the danger has been surrounded many times.

And this is Tai Jiu, the soldier trained by Nguyen Hung Xiu.

Nguyen Hung Xiu was killed by Wang Chao and some police officers dealing with some military guerrillas in South-East Asia also knew more or less. This is Fangbei, one of them.

Tan Wendong himself sells powder, but cooperates with the police to combat foreign forces involved in drug trafficking. It's a bit of a fantasy, but it's a common sense to think about it.

“Are you the first boxer in Southeast Asia, Master Wang Chao?” Tan Wendong's face was also condensed. After confirming Wang Chao's identity, his tone added honor.

“South-East Asia is the first to dare say that I am indeed Wang Chao. Can you practice with me? The triad has no future.” Wang Chao's fame, now also a master, and Zhu Hongzhi, Xue Lianxin, these elderly men sat flat, although he was a few years older than Tan Wendong, but his status was an old senior.

Tan Wendong is also obsessed with kung fu. Otherwise, he will not practice kung fu to such an extent. Wang Chao could see that he was diligent and committed, but suffered from the lack of wise master points. It's stopped now.

A man who is obsessed with martial arts will surely seize every opportunity and practice.

“I have a cousin who is a good player and much smarter than me. But instead of eating with his legs, he went to play soccer. Now a famous player on the National Team football team and living well. I've been practicing boxing since childhood, not eating by kung fu, but hanging out on the road with my bare hands. Master Wang, you call me Zhengzi's kung fu practitioner, Biwu. I'm afraid there's no future. Not on the road anymore. What can I do? Do you practice kung fu all your life? ”

Tan Wendong thought about it, suddenly.

“I don't eat by kung fu either, I have my own group company.” Wang Chao smiled. “Honestly, you're a genius, and I'd love for you to go deeper with me. But if you practice martial arts with me, you can no longer mix with gangsters. ”

“Wendong, you can't be a gangster anymore. There is now a sound, to rectify the social order, maybe when, take you first to open the knife. I've told you many times, you don't listen, and I understand your difficulties. But Master Wang wants you to learn boxing from him. This is a good opportunity, don't miss it.” Fangbei hastily said: “Master Wang is also involved in the military. ”

“Master Wang Chao, your boxing skills have been made, I have taught, I would love to learn from you. But I have to think about it.” Host Tan Wen.

“Not busy, not busy. I've been a field school instructor for the last two months. When did you figure it out, you can call me anytime.” Wang overstepped up and left.

Out of ktv, the policewoman Fang Bei also followed out: "Master Wang Chao, wait a minute. Can I talk to you for a second? ”

“Oh?” Wang Chao asked. “Talk about what? ”

Fangbei bit his teeth: “I want to talk to you about Wendong. You must get him out of the mob this time. ”

(To be continued)