"Allure, you've covered it up too well! Now the people on the road think that you are only here for revenge, and have no interest in the docks at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this trick to capture my aunt, even I admire my brother tightly!"

After getting off the plane, Yu Qingcheng and Ji Zhe came to Tianshui Park again. However, now Yu Qingcheng has blatantly brought a squad of soldiers with magazines to Hong Kong. These nine soldiers are now wearing black shirts, trousers and leather shoes, headsets, and even guns hidden on their bodies, quite like the bodyguards of the Black House Society. The organization wants to use the means of allure to infiltrate the dock, and now it finally has an eyebrow.

For such progress, Ji Zhe seemed very happy.

However, when Yu Tingcheng heard this, he just muttered in his heart: "If you want to capture your sister, Lao Tzu just wants to take revenge, but the dock refuses to take you in, and the mission fails and you go home." Why are you talking so much nonsense in front of Qi Hongjun and them?" But after thinking about it, he said: "This kind of thing can't be rushed, if it's in a hurry, it's easy to show your feet." In case it fails, the other party has to be prepared, and it will be difficult to come again. ”

Ji Zhe listened to Yu Chengcheng's words and felt even more relieved. He didn't expect that such a capable person would be invited to the organization. Because of how many officials in the government can't resist the temptation to be corrupt in the end, they really become people from the dock, but Yu Qingcheng has no idea of corruption.

"Allure is here, I didn't expect to get the nomination so soon, it's gratifying. As soon as they entered the villa in Tianshui Park, Lord Chen and Qi Hongjun greeted them very warmly. For Yu Tingcheng to bring so many "thugs", Lord Chen was not surprised, after all, Yu Chengcheng had reached an agreement with him for a series of previous measures. "Thank you Lord Chen for giving me this opportunity, the younger generation will definitely remember it. ”

Lord Chen laughed, took Yu Chengcheng into the living room, and sat down with her, Ji Zhe, Qi Hongjun, Qin Yi and others. Master Chen said: "Allure, what are your plans after you win the competition this time?" Yu Tingcheng glanced at Lord Chen, but he didn't expect him to ask so directly. It's not just the meaning of solicitation, but Lord Chen said that she won the competition, and it was natural, as if it was a matter of course.

"Sure enough, he is the person in charge of so many docks, and he speaks so magnificently. Yu Tingcheng sighed with emotion, and his words came from the heart: "The younger generation just wants to seek justice for Uncle Yin, but as for the later things, I don't think too much about it." ”

Master Chen nodded and said, "Yes, young people, they always have their own pursuits." It's just that there are rules on the dock that can't be shaken, and you have to stay in the museum for at least a year or two, which is not set by me. The competition arranged by Manager Qi for you is to Zhang Xinlong, who is sitting in Shantou as a Chaozhou museum. After you win, according to the contract, you should hold up the façade and at least take over the Shantou wharf. I wonder if you can understand why?"

"Of course. Master Chen has provided me with such great convenience, and the younger generation will naturally live up to the adult's promotion. Yu Qingcheng agreed.

That's what it means organizationally. With an identity on the dock, you can justifiably introduce new shareholders to join the company. These things, Ji Zhe and Luo Yueqing have all arranged them, and they are waiting for Yu Chengcheng to sit in the hall. At that time, there must have been old shareholders who sold their shares, especially the old shareholders who had a good relationship with Zhang Xinlong at Shantou Wharf, and they were able to buy shares organizationally, plus direct shares, and slowly increase their control over the wharf.

With one or two wharves as strongholds, the Long March of 10,000 miles has taken the first step.

Moreover, the contract reached between Master Chen and Yu Qingcheng is acceptable to both parties. Yu Qingcheng didn't want to wade too deep, this was the case on the dock, and it was also the case in the Military Commission. has been sitting on the dock for a year or two, and there are enough people in the organization, and with a stronghold, she has to retire quickly. After all, playing Infernal Affairs is not a good thing, not to mention that Lord Chen is so righteous, calculating that the other party has a loss of personal morality, in case one day the paper can't contain the fire, it will be a disaster to destroy the door.

However, the premise of all this is that Yu Chengcheng must win against Zhang Xinlong, otherwise there is no way to talk about it. If she loses, she will inevitably be abandoned by the organization and killed by the underworld on the dock. It can be said that this big gamble can afford to lose both the underworld and the white way, but Yu Chengcheng himself can't afford to lose.

She, as well as many fighters in the Special Intelligence Department, are just a national game, a small corner chess piece.

That night, after Yu Qingcheng had dinner, he stayed in the room arranged by Master Chen. Qi Hongjun came over and showed her the contract for the competition on the wharf: "You are now acting as an agent for the Chaozhou wharf, and according to the rules, the wharf has provided you with 50 million gambling funds, and the pressure of the two hands has been removed." Yu Chengcheng looked at the contract handed over by the lawyer, and Zhang Xinlong's signature on it, and found that there was no other problem, and he also signed his name.

"Last year, I also signed a boxing contract. After signing, Yu Tingcheng thought of his part-time job in Lunyu last year. It's just that she doesn't know, what fate awaits her this time?

It's already getting dark. The air conditioning in the room is very comfortable, but through the glass window, you can see the iron cage walled city in Tin Shui Wai in the distance. Yu Qingcheng thought of those poor people again, as well as Anwar and others who began to work hard in Huo's Film and Television Company, and he had a lot of thoughts for a while.

There was no word that night.

Early the next morning, Mr. Chen arranged the ferry, and Yu Chengcheng and his party crossed the Lingding Ocean and came to the Sands Grand Casino in Macao. In modern China, although there are many boxing competitions in coastal areas, most of the formal martial arts competitions are held in Macao. In the middle of the last century, the Golden Sands Casino held a very famous competition, which was the two heads of Baihemen and Taijimen. Of course, this competition eventually became a laughing stock.

Because these two leaders only have routines and no actual combat skills, they became children fighting after they came to power.

Of course, this is also a natural thing. After all, the videos circulating on the Internet are naturally screened. That kind of martial arts video of killing and crippling, black boxing matches, ordinary people can't see it.

Today, on the twelfth floor of the Sands Casino, there are some blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, who seem to be waiting to see a farce again. However, even so, the gambling arrangement of the competition is still very rigorous, although the casino on the twelfth floor is large, but there are not many people, except for the British and Portuguese who are very important on the road in the Hong Kong and Macao administrative regions, the Portuguese, and then the Chinese who are important on the local road, as well as the notary in the martial arts world.

Outside the casino, there is naturally a total martial law, security guards patrol back and forth, and ordinary gamblers can't enter this layer of the casino even if they have money, or they don't know what's going on.

This casino is not so much a casino as an indoor garden, with bright decoration, light music and fluttering, and all kinds of well-dressed characters drinking and chatting here, and the atmosphere is much more upscale than Hong Kong's New Territories Garden.

Yu Qingcheng was also dressed very appropriately today, and changed into the dress that Master Chen prepared for her. After all, the occasion is different, and she still knows the rules of the host. Opposite the glamorous hall, Zhang Xinlong was also dressed in a shirt and tie, and his expression was very calm after seeing Yu Chengcheng. However, after the two of them looked at each other, many people who were still drinking tea and coffee showed surprised looks.

"The fighter Chen Zhuxun brought, is that girl?"

A few foreigners who were not young and had eagle hooked noses widened their eyes. Master Chen and Boss Huo, who were sitting next to them, didn't mind talking to them at all, and these foreigners felt even more incredible. At the other table, several notaries looked much calmer, all of whom were Chinese and clearly discerning. "Master Hong, I didn't expect there to be a good rookie now. What do you think?"

It was a very old man who spoke, thin and thin.

And "Hong Ye" is a man who looks between middle age and old age, very fat and gray-haired, but very full of spirit and seems to contain infinite energy. Although he is relatively young, when others talk to him, they will respect "Master Hong". Because Hong Ye is the real tyrant in Hong Kong, he is good at kung fu, he is known as the most flexible fat man, and he controls half of Hong Kong's martial arts films, and Zhang Xinlong is only a small character in front of him.

However, Hong Ye also seemed very kind, and just smiled: "There are talents in the country, and Aaron's child is very good, but it's a pity that his personality is a little narrow." From Hong Ye's tone, it can be heard that he admires Zhang Xinlong very much, but he is not satisfied. Turning his head and glancing at another old man of the same age beside him, Hong Ye said: "What does Old Chen think of the other girl? You specially rushed from Taiwan to Macao to be this notary." ”

"Haha, Hong Ye misunderstood. Chen just lamented that there are fewer and fewer children practicing kung fu now, and he just wants to watch a few more martial arts competitions in his lifetime. The old man known as Chen Lao snorted. It turned out that this old man was Taiwan's Taijiquan successor Chen Guangguang, that is, the master of Qin Yi, a doctor at the Chaozhou Wharf. Chen Guangguang himself is also one of the shareholders of the Taiwan Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he is also a rich and powerful figure.

It is normal for those who come to be notaries to be such people.

"Yes, maybe in a few generations, the inheritance of kung fu will really be severed. Fortunately, there is no inheritance in the mainland, and there is Taiwan!" The thin old man also laughed, and glanced back at a girl standing behind Chen Guangguang. "Haruka's nephew is also here, don't stand in the back, let's sit together. When he said this, many people in the seat looked at this elegant girl who was only in her twenties.

"She is Chen Yaoxiang, one of the four tigers in Southeast Asia?"

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful......!

Many young sons have looked at it. Hong Kong's Zhang Xinlong, Taiwan's Chen Yaoxiang, South Korea's Park Tae-so, and Japan's Okawa Naoya are regarded as the four tigers of Southeast Asia. But they really couldn't believe that Chen Yaoxiang was such a young and beautiful girl, which made many rich sons have a strong interest in her.

"In front of my uncle and uncle, I don't dare to sit. Chen Yaoxiang smiled very reservedly, and then stepped aside and stopped talking. Her voice is very good, and she has a unique Taiwanese accent, which makes the hearts of many young men itch. Chen Guangguang shook his hand and said, "Don't spoil this child." Although the times are different now, there are still some rules to be talked about, and although Haruka has a little name, how can she sit down in front of you? Let her play by herself. ”

Originally, the notarization of a martial arts competition was whether Chen Guangguang could come or not, but what Qin Yi said made him a little moved. So after arranging the affairs of the association, Chen Guangguang brought his niece to Macao. As they themselves said, the inheritance of boxing is about to be severed, if there is really a junior with character and martial virtues, as Chen Guangguang and them, they really want to see it.

"Well, here we go. At this time, Hong Ye sat up straight and looked at the middle of the venue, the music in the casino gradually stopped, and people quickly quieted down. Those foreigners and Chinese bigwigs also sat up slightly and looked at the round ring in the casino, which was painted like a big drum.

After the preparatory activities before the competition, Yu Qingcheng and Zhang Xinlong, who had changed their clothes, had already stepped into the ring.