This old guy is amazing!

Fluent in English, much to the surprise of Molinov.

However, his name as an alpha special forces unit is indeed a bit scary.

Even Xiang Sheng was surprised, looking at Molinov's eyes, there was something wrong. It's normal, this is a professional, much higher than his own people. And most importantly, Molinov seems to be famous.

Molinov did not know who Ma Lao was, but judging by the previous situation, the status was not low.

"The old gentleman is overrated, the brute bull no longer exists, and I am not a second-in-command.

Passing by Hong Kong Island this time, I heard Calvin mention this matter and asked me to come over and do me a favor, so don't be surprised if you come uninvited. ”

Naturally, Molinov would not lower his posture, so he replied calmly.

"Sit down."

Ma Lao smiled, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Molinov to sit down.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Poksronkavich is a connoisseur, I do not deny that.

But this is Hong Kong Island, and I think it's more convenient for you to find a few people who know you well to do this. ”

Molinov sat down, but a strange color flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes.

He immediately spoke, showing his demeanor as a serpent.

Ma Lao's gaze swept over the bodies of the four Muay Thai fighters, a pair of long eyebrows trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Maggie, what do you think?" ”

"Ma Lao, I think it's better to find a professional in this matter, Mr. Poksronkavich is an expert in this area, and he is professionally trained. He and his partner have experienced big scenes, so it may be more suitable. ”

Indeed, on the one hand, there are experts, and on the other hand, there are local snakes.

Both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses.

For example, Molinov, whose strength lies in his professionalism, is definitely suitable if this time it is to protect dignitaries and the like. But here's the problem...... And the four Muay Thai fighters in Ba Song, although they are not professional enough, are indeed the head snakes here. They can easily present any disturbances and use the relationship to solve the problem quickly.

Two-way cooperation?

Estimated to be unlikely......

Ma Lao groaned, picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, but the teacup was empty.

"Sir, I'll pour you tea."

At this time, Yang Mu, who had been silent by Molinov's side, suddenly opened his mouth and walked over.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Sheng's face sank, revealing an unhappy look.

"Oh, Frank is from San Francisco, from the French Foreign Legion, and like Mr. Pokslonkavic, he is very professionally trained. He is of Chinese descent and has only experienced civil strife in Côte d'Ivoire a few days ago and has managed to protect the evacuation. He was an assistant to Mr. Poksronkavich and had a Chinese name called Yang Mu. ”

Without waiting for Pei Wei to speak, Maggie answered first.

It seems that no matter what time of year, small fresh meat will always be popular.

Yang Muchang is white and clean, and very delicate, which is easier to gain Maggie's favor.

Xiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Mu, and his eyes immediately narrowed into a slit. In the sunlight, a flash of light flashed behind the thin lenses, and he was about to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Just when Maggie introduced, Yang Mu had already walked to the tea table, and after pouring a cup of tea, he put the thumb of his right hand on the mouth of the cup, the index finger on the bottom of the cup, and his left hand was in the shape of three half-incense handfuls, with his fingertips attached to his right hand, and respectfully handed out the teacup.

Ma Lao didn't care about it at first, but when he saw Yang Mu's action, he was shocked all of a sudden, and his face showed a solemn look.

"Old man, please drink tea!"

Ma Lao hesitated, and immediately made a very peculiar gesture and took the teacup from Yang Mu's hand.

After Yang Mu handed out the teacup, he saw Ma Lao's gesture, and immediately formed three half-incense shapes with each hand, first pressed the tips of the remaining three fingers straight out, attached to his chest, and then straightened the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and bent the remaining two fingers and pressed them on his chest again. After that, he straightened his thumb and little finger, and the other three fingers were bent into the shape of a number six, which was still pressed against his chest.

After this action was done, the smile on Ma Lao's face became even stronger.

He drank the Chinese tea, "You, your name is Yang Mu?" ”

"Yes!"

"Who brought it in?"

"The teacher will open the hall, and the head will be lost."

Old Ma raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, he asked again, "Who is the Lingshi?" ”

"Family teacher, Yang Huaiming."

Yang Huaiming?

Ma Lao was stunned for a moment, frowning and pondering.

He rummaged through his memories, but he couldn't remember such a character as Yang Huaiming. But for some reason, I always felt that the name was somewhat familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere, or seen it. But one thing is for sure, the other party is from the same background as him. If that Yang Huai clearly has someone, Yang Mu's seniority is probably not low.

Thinking of this, Ma Lao looked up at Yang Mu.

And Yang Mu had an innocent smile on his face, looking at him.

Before, Ma Lao and the others talked, Yang Mu vaguely heard some flavors.

I am afraid that these people are all 'Jianghu people' in Master's mouth. And before his death, the master had taught Yang Mu a lot of incision and secret gestures, including some rules of the rivers and lakes. Therefore, when Xiang Sheng spoke, Yang Mu decided to come forward to try.

"What this gentleman said just now makes sense, we are new to your place, and we are really not familiar with Hong Kong Island.

But in terms of what Calvin said, we also have a big advantage. Ma Lao looks more difficult, why don't I tell me a solution? ”

As early as after Yang Mu made that series of actions, Xiang Sheng had already put away his contempt.

On the contrary, he suddenly had a strong curiosity about Yang Mu, and even had a feeling that the relationship between Yang Mu and Molinov might be dominated by Yang Mu. However, he hadn't heard of Yang Mu's name, and Ma Lao didn't explain it, so Xiang Sheng naturally didn't have a good time speaking.

"Little brother, what's your idea?"

Yang Mu closed his eyes and thought about it, and suddenly took three cups from the tea table and placed them side by side.

Then he poured the tea, leveled the spout of the teapot with three cups of tea, smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Xiang Sheng, please drink tea." ”

"Struggle?"

Ma Lao's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became stronger.

He can now be sure that Yang Mu is definitely from Hongmen.

Hongmen is an ancient society, which was established as early as the early Qing Dynasty with the purpose of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. Subsequently, Hongmen gradually evolved, and spread all over the world. And the disciples of Hongmen are even more famous in tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

Ma Lao is the incense chief of the British Hongmen.

In fact, including Xiang Sheng, he also belongs to the disciples of Hongmen, but he is not in the core.

However, his club is the first on Hong Kong Island, with a population of 100,000 and a huge influence on Hong Kong Island.

Originally, Ma Lao was a little biased towards Yang Mu, but Xiang Sheng was the head snake on Hong Kong Island, and it was not easy to offend.

Just when he felt embarrassed, Yang Mu suddenly put a tea array on Xiang Sheng, which solved one of his problems.

"Ma Lao, what is the struggle array?"

Although Maggie is Ma Lao's confidant, she is not very clear about many ancient rules in Hongmen.

Ma Lao whispered two words of explanation in her ear, and Maggie immediately became more cordial when she looked at Yang Mu's gaze. She walked over to Pei Wei and sat down, and kicked Pei Wei underneath with her foot, "Calvin, why don't you say that he is a disciple of the Hongmen?" ”

Pei Wei was also a little confused at this time!

When Yang Mu stood up, he secretly screamed in his heart.

Of course he knows the origin of Ma Lao. On the surface, Ma Lao is just an old man in London's Chinatown, but in fact, he is in charge of the incense chief of the 300,000 Hongmen disciples in England. More importantly, Ma Lao is a patriot, and when China and Britain were negotiating on the issue of the return of Hong Kong Island, Ma Lao threaded the needle and made a lot of efforts.

It is precisely for this reason that Ma Lao is also quite popular in China.

Yang Mu doesn't know what to do, if he offends Ma Lao and loses his business, he may even cause trouble.

But Pei Wei didn't expect that Yang Mu actually knew the incision and sign language of Hongmen, and seemed to be a disciple of Hongmen.

The most important thing is that Ma Lao and Xiang Sheng also seem to recognize his identity.

This guy ...... Haven't you been in the mountains of Africa all the time? How can he be a disciple of Hongmen?

However, hearing Maggie's question, Pei Wei would not admit that he was not aware of the situation, and said in a low voice: "I haven't had time to say it yet...... I thought it was the business above, and it wasn't necessarily good to say it, my brother, what do you think? ”

Maggie laughed, but didn't speak.

Yang Mu stared at Xiang Sheng, and Xiang Sheng also looked at him.

The atmosphere on the terrace suddenly became a little solemn, and Humpty Dumpty Peter only felt that it seemed to be a little difficult to breathe.

He suddenly remembered that just before, he was at the gate of the hotel, as if he had offended Yang Mu!