Chapter 35: Conflict
Clearwater bay. After the wireless moved over, the development here has gradually prospered. Star effect. Clear Water Bay at night, neon green. The crowd was noisy. At this time, the best business is the food stalls.
Zhang Fan sat alone and sat in a food stall waiting. Ekin Cheng drove his car to pick up people.
Drinking coarse tea, he fell into thought. Today, one class squeezes out another student with a dream. Let him have a hint of judgment on himself. He noticed that his nerves were a little careless.
The Reborn, a fugitive, he is just an ordinary young man with some talent in some way, who, after killing someone, embarks on the path of exile and hiding. Although it comes with a golden finger, this is not one of those rebirth novels on the future website. I felt as if I had been affected by the cruelty of those novels.
After leaving Hwaseong, he should remind himself to be low-key and inconspicuous, but after all, he has no professional training, and there will always be some problems in inappropriate places.
It's selling antiques again. I want to be a star again. You also have to be ambitious and start a business to be a wealthy family. He didn't think about worrying about his safety in society, and when he came to Hong Kong, he was confident that he would play a new role. Pointing out the advantages of the country.
But the subtle bits and pieces of real life made him suddenly panic.
A van pulled up sharply at the door of the food stall. "Hiss" in a cacophony of rubber. The doors were opened in a very arrogant manner.
Eight people got out of the car. All of them exude the aura of the underworld. Especially a burly man with hideous scars on his bare muscles. It makes people fearful.
Smoking a cigarette in his mouth. This appearance is similar to the scene of the movie underworld appearance.
There was no shouting speech. The scarred man took a puff of the cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and with a flick of his fingers, the cigarette butt landed in Zhang Fan's teacup with a clever trajectory.
"Don't litter cigarette butts. Zhang Fan looked at each other with a smile. Sitting in the position did not move.
Scarface smiled. snatched a cigarette from the little brother next to him, bounced it away with his hand again, and accurately dropped it into Zhang Fan's teacup. While saying, "I'm still there again!"
Zhang Fan sighed and said, "What do you want to do?"
The scar man laughed evilly: "What are you doing." My name is He Guoliang, and I have a younger brother named He Guoxing. I think he can be a big star and glorify his ancestors. In order for him to become a talent. I've done a lot of things. As soon as you show up. He was squeezed down. ”
Zhang Fan looked at him with a smile and said, "I'll invite you to drink." ”
"Drinking?" He Guoliang opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't react for a long time, don't you see that I brought someone here to find trouble? Suddenly, He Guoliang felt that his IQ had been insulted.
Next to the busiest street in Clear Water Bay, the largest food stall. The atmosphere slowly became tense.
I really don't want to get into any trouble. Zhang Fan sighed secretly in his heart, and said sincerely to He Guoliang: "If you don't want to drink, don't force it." I'm really sorry for today's incident, otherwise, I'll talk about it tomorrow and let your brother come back. ”
He Guoliang looked at the little brother dressed as an old boy on the side, and said coldly: "Break his two legs, and this matter will be over." "The voice was brutal.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan sat stunned and stood still, thinking that he had heard something wrong. He couldn't understand that it was just a trivial matter, but the other party wanted to take revenge with such cruelty, and he had already apologized...... The most important thing is that he can tell that the words of the scar man are not a joke, and the other party's tone is flat and revealing the indifference that he is accustomed to this kind of thing. This is not the Hong Kong of the fifties.
Zhang Fan's heart seems to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the attitudes of different classes in society towards each other are completely different.
In the face of the other party's strength, he should have felt angry, and not long ago, the person he killed also used this strong attitude.
He looked at He Guoliang in front of him, stood up suddenly, and said with the last glimmer of hope: "For your brother's matter, I apologize to you again." A lot of things are like that, and even without me, there will be other people. ”
Zhang Fan's mental strength felt that the other party's military background, probably only soldiers, could reveal such harsh indifference, and there were more soldiers who fled to Hong Kong. Some are just deserters. Some are veterans of a hundred battles. Just like that special team member Yuan Mu, of course, the He Guoliang in front of him is far less oppressive than the special team member Yuan Mu, but he is also a very powerful character. The veterans who came down from the battlefield have a bit of paranoia in their minds.
Three people, holding hollow steel pipes. Suddenly called Zhang Fan. The angle of the preemptive combo is very orderly. It's very much like a triangular array of rushing and killing bayonets in the army
Eight poles single split. The body shook like a mountain. Raise your foot and kick diagonally like a whipstone. The electric flint itself, split on the steel pipe, the overbearing force impacted, and one flew into the van. One was kicked five meters away, and another. Zhang Fan didn't have time to think, stepped forward, and withstood the other party's intention to hit the knee with his right hand. At the same time, the palm was thrown back and hit the arm. There was a click, the sound of bones breaking.
He Guoliang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't understand how the fair-skinned scholar-like young relative in front of him could practice the Baji Fist in one hand, which was so fast that it was a little dazzling.
He had heard the inner boxing method, and in the military camp in the past, he had heard some commanders talk about it. But I didn't see it with my own eyes.
Now that he has already made a move, where do you need to care about the internal boxing method, if you admit it, these little brothers under your command will not accept you. The inner family boxing method is also human. With the cooperation of five people, I don't believe that I can't clean up one.
He Guoliang made a move. Sure enough, it is a fighting skill in the battlefield army!
Zhang Fan seemed to react at the same time, flipping his handle, Dan Chaoyang, and blocking it, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a ring of arms and fingers, borrowing huge power from himself, and driving his body to take a step forward!
The distance between the two people was suddenly compressed to a very small size. He Guoliang's posture is not good-looking. But in fact, it reflects this person's incomparably rich fighting skills, and he found that Zhang Fan's movements are fast and his strength is extremely great. used a close-knit style of play, so that Zhang Fan could not exert his speed at all. As for power, there is not enough room to exert power. It is also within the range of bearing.
The other four rushed up extremely fiercely! The steel pipe smashed Zhang Fan's back.
In public fights, everyone is limited to things like iron rods, but no one dares to use knives. The use of steel pipes and the use of knives are completely two natures. On the surface, the legal system also requires Hong Kong gangsters to abide by order. Hundreds of people slashed and killed with knives on the street, which is unrealistic. Death will be caused by the sword. Ten or eight were wounded, and the governor could not eat. The investment environment is still needed. Fighting in secret, how much you die is your own business, provided that you take care of it. Otherwise, no matter how good the cow is, the club will wait for the police to come to the door.
Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning slightly, he couldn't be a danger to him. A lightning kick back slash. There was no afterimage left in the air, and no one around saw Zhang Fan's slash clearly.
Bang, with a muffled sound, several steel pipes were actually split alive from the middle. The onlookers around all looked sluggish, it was a steel pipe. Alloy steel pipes, as well as certain toughness.
Several people's eyes were full of horror, sweat trickled down their foreheads, and their mouths unconsciously muttered: "Is this hard qigong......
Zhang Fan's speed was very fast, and after splitting back, his feet were not slow, he screamed violently, his legs exerted force, and several people were kicked away.
One scream after another.
Rotate your shoulders and elbows. Loose shoulders down. The waist is like a snake, and the feet are like a diamond. Close to the body, three sets of combos.
Strike as fast as electricity, connecting several attacks. He Guoliang, the tense muscles were unbearable soreness and numbness, and the huge strength was so strong that he couldn't stand up, and he fell to the ground and turned around. Stand one meter away.
He Guoliang is very fast, his vision is accurate enough, and his fighting movements in the army are concise enough. This style is close to Yuan Mu. But the combat power is still too bad.
Zhang Fan didn't pursue anymore, just vigilantly watched the movements around him.
He failed to stun He Guoliang and the others because he didn't dare to push too hard. Once a person's life is injured. It won't be that simple. Three points are enough to beat them. Zhang Fan had a feeling that his force value exceeded the limit of the human body.