Chapter 644: Future Grandmaster VS Ghost Martial Talent (1)
After hanging up the phone with Liu Jingmu, I quickly called Gu Qingfeng again and asked him if he had gone far, and he said that he was talking to the front desk downstairs, so I called him back again.
When I got back to the office, he asked me what was wrong, and I told me about Liu Jingmu's call just now.
When I finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help frowning and said, "Crazy brother, I think there is something strange about this matter, even if the chief in Liu Jingmu's mouth is your grandfather's old subordinate, but what we are doing now, it is really not suitable for him to have more contact with us in his identity, let alone visit in person." β
I nodded and said, "I also felt strange, so I called you back to discuss it and see what you can guess." β
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Crazy brother, you treat me as an immortal, I don't have the ability to be an unpredictable prophet, but judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be too bad, at least the other party should not be hostile." β
I also smiled helplessly, and that's what we can probably guess at the moment, but even if we guess it, we are not 100% sure.
I remembered that my brother had sworn to protect me, maybe it wasn't a bad thing this time.
Then Gu Qingfeng and I discussed the reception of the chief in a week, Gu Qingfeng said that he would personally arrange it and be able to control the head of the Shaanxi police, and I am afraid that this will be the highest person on the white road we have met.
Everything was discussed, and Gu Qingfeng left the company.
In the next three days, Gu Qingfeng came to me again and introduced me to three more people, but these three people were not outlaws, but Gu Qingfeng selected them from the leaders of my brothers and brothers, three good brothers, and then recruited them into my personal guards, replacing the three brothers who died in Xi'an.
Thinking of the failure of the last Xi'an operation, I still felt a faint pain in my heart, and a wave of anger gradually burned in my heart.
On the fourth day, I, the thug, Yang Tu and Gu Qingfeng went to the second prison together, but this time we didn't trouble Lao Xiao, but we picked up a person at the door of the second prison - Wang Sheng.
The news that Wang Sheng will be released, Jiang Sheng didn't tell me until last night, when Jiang Sheng called me, he spoke a little secretively, I don't remember exactly what he said, but the meaning of the words was to tell me that he helped me this time, and I should also help him once.
As for how to help, I already know in my heart, Jiang Shengti is a matter of time sooner or later, and he will check an opportunity from the front, and this opportunity is to let him solve a case, it doesn't need to be too big, of course it can be too small, or it doesn't seem weightless.
And Jiang Sheng's meaning, I think it is to tell me that this case should be closed before the start of the two sessions in March.
I thought about it, and felt that I really had a trouble at hand, maybe I could cooperate with Jiang Sheng, so about Dushan, which involved drugs, that is a big case, if Dushan can be arrested by Jiang Sheng, then he will be a nail on the iron plate.
For this reason, I also called Officer Zhou, mainly because I was afraid that Officer Zhou's heart would be unbalanced, and after I told the reason for the matter, Officer Zhou said: "Crazy, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who cares, this time you used a knife Jiang Sheng, it is natural to give people some benefits, after all, he is a master who does not collect money." β
Officer Zhou is right, this Jiang Sheng is indeed a guy who doesn't eat oil and salt, I found an opportunity to send him a few times of money, but he refused.
Not greedy, this is indeed a standard for easy management.
Early this morning, our group came to pick up Wang Sheng, and when he waited for about half past eight, Wang Sheng wore a black jacket and carried a backpack and walked out of the big iron gate of the No. 2 Prison.
When I said goodbye to the prison guard, he walked slowly towards me, but in this winter, Wang Sheng was only wearing a single coat, which looked a little thin.
Wang Sheng walked over slowly, and then greeted me: "Crazy master, it's really my honor to be greeted by you in person." β
I smiled and said, "It's cold outside, let's talk in the car." β
After getting into the car, we began to walk towards the company, and the warm air in the car came up for a while, Wang Sheng rubbed his hands in the seat next to me and said, "Crazy master, when will my other four brothers in the second prison be fished out?" β
I said, "Within a month." β
Wang Sheng also said "thank you", and then ignored me, but began to talk to Yang Tu, he asked Yang Tu's master who was, how many years he had practiced martial arts, how his kung fu was, and most simply asked Yang Tu if he had time to learn.
Yang Tu looked at me through the rear mirror, and I said, "Drive to Zhang Beichen's Black Boxing Stadium, you two can compete there, but I can say okay, until the point, if the is heavy, Lao Tzu will let him not eat and walk around." β
Yang Tu said while driving: "I know, uncle." β
Wang Sheng leaned on his seat and sighed, looking disapproving.
Later, Wang Sheng didn't speak, but he was next to him, leaning on the seat and falling asleep.
The thug heard that there was no sound behind him, so he looked back, and when he saw that Wang Sheng was asleep, he wanted to have a seizure, I smiled at the thug and said, "Don't be angry with the rough people." β
The thugs endured.
When I went to the Black Boxing Stadium, I called Zhang Beichen and asked him to clear the field, because I didn't want too many people to know about this fight.
Zhang Beichen heard that I was going over, so he answered without saying a word.
When we passed, he stood outside the abandoned factory and waited for us, and when we entered the black boxing ring, we found that there was no one except our brother.
Zhang Beichen told me that I called early, and I haven't started to get on the show yet, so I don't need to clear the venue, just tell the people who came over that the game was canceled today.
The thug and Yang Tu and Zhang Beichen have all seen it, but he has never seen Wang Sheng, so he asked me: "Crazy brother, who is that buddy behind you, he is so cool in clothes, and he has a bald head, how hot does he have to be." β
I smiled and didn't speak, Wang Sheng grinned and said: "Boy, you speak with a lot of humor, you have a temper with me, I just came out of the second prison, and I don't wear much because it's not hot, and I don't have the money to buy more clothes, as for my bald head, the common hairstyle in prison, I can't help it." β
Saying that, Wang Sheng also shook his head, and the tattoo of the word "swastika" on his neck was very obvious.
Zhang Beichen saw Wang Sheng talking so casually beside me, and couldn't help but be a little curious, thinking that I had invited some big person.
I said, "He is the leader of the ghost gang I told you about beforeβWang Sheng." β
When I entered the black boxing arena, I pointed to the platform of a competition in the center and said, "It's here, Yang Tu and Wang Sheng, you two go on stage to fight, remember to the point." β
These two are masters of the masters, and if they are accidentally injured, it will be a great loss for me, but if they are not allowed to fight, both of them will definitely be unhappy.
Yang Tu shook his shoulders and said a word to Wang Sheng: "Please!" β
Wang Sheng was not polite, found a seat and put the backpack down gently, then slowly walked to the side of the platform, turned over and drilled the platform from under the rope.
Yang Tu slowly stepped onto the stage from the front steps, his pace was steady, but I could feel that Yang Tu had a strong momentum that he had never seen before, and this kind of momentum had never been revealed when he faced anyone before.
After the two of them stood on the stage, we also retreated to the audience, and found a random seat to sit down.
Ankang was a little puzzled, so he asked me: "Crazy brother, isn't it a love scene today, why is Brother Yang Tu still having a game with someone?" β
I said, "Find a place to sit and watch, and you're guaranteed to get a lot out of it." β
An Kang was curious, but he still found a place to sit down.
The two people on the stage did not start fighting immediately, they just looked at each other, and only slowly approached after a while, and stopped again when there were still four or five steps between them.
Then Wang Sheng made a fist with his right hand to block it, and his left hand fist was balanced behind him, and a strong horse step was tied under his feet.
Wang Sheng's bright moves are vigorous and powerful, this is also the crazy brother of Shaolin's absolute martial arts routine, strong and strong.
Yang Tu's bright move here is a little less rigid, his right hand is slightly tilted upward, his left hand is palm, gently dragged under the elbow of his right arm, although it is not as strong as Wang Sheng's momentum, but there is a continuous tenacity in it.
After a short bright move, Wang Shengmeng "drank", his steps jumped sharply, and at the same time his right fist smashed against Yang Tu's chest, this move looks very simple, but I saw Wang Shengqing's pace like a snake, but it contains a lot of room for change.
Yang Tu also reacted quickly, his right palm slapped out lightly, and at the same time, his right leg stepped forward quickly, directly attacking Wang Sheng's trick, I guessed correctly, Wang Sheng's move is powerful in the leg.
But if it was really me and Wang Sheng on the stage, I would definitely reflect it, even if I reflected it at the time, I couldn't deal with it under the premise that the opponent's move was obvious.
Yang Tu's right palm slapped on Wang Sheng's right fist, I thought it was a weak collision, but when the two moves collided together, the crisp high-five-like "snap" sound surprised me.
What a strong force.
Wang Sheng is okay, the original fist has a strong momentum, but Yang Tu's fluttering palm, why does it have such a strong force?
Before I could recover from my surprise, Wang Shengqing's steps had already grabbed Yang Tu's right leg blocking his way, and the legs of the two sides were fighting more fiercely, suppressing each other and not giving in to each other.
The two of them didn't move much on their legs, but I could see that they had gathered at least eighty percent of their body's strength in their respective plates.
The next game is the foundation of martial arts, if the next game is lost, then more than half of this competition will be lost.
The two of them are only one move, and my mind is going to be a little overwhelmed, and if it is in a real battle, I really doubt that I can hold out for a few rounds......