Chapter 320. bureau
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Winter mornings in Shanghai can be a bit dwilight, but when it rains like the one recently, there will be a biting chill in the humidity.
However, no matter how the weather changes, the magic capital of Asia will still be as noisy and lively as ever, even if the dripping rain is mixed with the footsteps of countless people, making the mud in many people's hearts even more unbearable, but it still can't hide the hurried and faint excitement and anticipation on their faces.
When Huo Yuanjia, accompanied by Chen Qimei and Nong Jinsun, took the lead in arriving at Zhangyuan, the time was close to noon, even if the lingering rain was still pervasive and penetrating, but the inside and outside of Zhangyuan was already overcrowded.
This qiē is naturally because of Huo Yuanjia and Ao Piyin's life-and-death battle today......
Compared with Huo Yuanjia's lofty spirit, Chen Qimei not only looked much thinner, but even her face was a little haggard.
In fact, Chen Qimei's heart at the moment is also a little uneasy as on his face, although there are many people in the surging flow of people inside and outside this park, there are still Chinese and foreign reporters and Shanghai business celebrities that he has found through his connections in advance, but every time he thinks of the life-and-death battle that is about to start, his heart is inevitably a little up-and-down.
Since several light and middleweight boxing champions in the First Circus have been picked out of the ring one by one by the national martial arts masters sent by several major martial arts halls in Shanghai, the only heavyweight boxing champion Opiyin has become the last fig leaf in the Eight Nations Boxing Troupe, although the Chinese and foreign media have taken turns to hype up their trusted boxers, but because Opiyin has been shaped in the whole of Europe under the undefeated golden body, Huo Yuanjia, who is still only the chief teacher of the folk martial arts school, is naturally much inferior in reputation and identity.
In fact, except for the gambling market opened by Wang Yaqiao, the leader of the Axe Gang, which is inclined to Huo Yuanjia's victory, the handicap opened in the casinos in the rest of the concession is all based on the perfect defense of the title by Opiyin, and the lowest odds are bet on whether Huo Yuanjia is alive or dead......
What is exciting is that Zhang Yuan's private discussions among these celebrities are all about the Axe Gang starting in the morning. went around to the casinos in various concessions to buy the news of Huo Yuanjia's victory, although this news could not change the decisive battle that was about to begin, but at least it made the thousands of people watching the game have confidence in Huo Yuanjia's victory, and gradually approached Opiyin's handicap.
And the reason why Chen Qimei is so worried under the attention of tens of thousands of people is that he is a little worried about Opiyin's amazing achievements in the past. Second, from the inside of the Jingwu Society, I heard the news that Huo Yuanjia suddenly recovered from lung disease in the past few days and began to cough up blood day and night......
As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread, and Huo Yuanjia has been sick of lung disease for many years. The fact that he is coughing has long been a well-known 'secret' in the national art world and even among the entire Shanghai celebrity, but Chen Qimei didn't expect that this time, it would come so suddenly and so coincidentally!
Of course, what made him feel at ease. Although the news was clear-eyed, although Huo Yuanjia's face was a little yellower today than usual, the look in his eyes was not reduced at all, coupled with his confident bearing, even the accompanying Nong Jinsun and the celebrities in the business world who were talking on the side were greatly boosted, and even made a look of inevitable victory, and privately studied how to celebrate in advance.
"People. Have you found them all? ”
When everyone on the stage had different thoughts, and the people in the audience were united, Yang Meng was wearing a black robe and a white top hat, and quietly crowded into the crowd in Zhang Yuan, looking at Chen Zhen, who was a little haggard and carving wood alone, and walked over with a little regret. She gently patted him on the shoulder......
Chen Zhen was shocked, and then he turned his head to look at it with his eyes like electricity, and when he saw that it was Yang Meng, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then let the carving knife and peach wood in his hand fall to the ground with a snap, and quietly touched his chin without moving, "I found them all, and now they are almost all hidden in the logistics office in the door like that person...... Look at the disciple who helped prepare the refreshments in the audience......".
"Let's do it first, I can't fight today!"
Yang Meng pushed the round-framed sunglasses on his face, and walked into the crowd with an expressionless face, but he didn't go far, and naturally stopped, not knowing what to say to someone in the crowd, and then walked slowly to the outside of Zhang Yuan......
The paper umbrella held up above Yang Meng's head was not big, but the light rain in the sky could not wet his clothes, and even if three or two drops occasionally leaked in, they would be quietly stopped by the brim of his protruding hat......
"Is this the so-called unity of heaven and man?"
Chen Zhen's throat moved, but after all, there was no sound, and after bending down to pick up the carving knife and wood on the ground and stuffing them into his waist, he walked around the crowded crowd and squeezed to Huo Yuanjia's side little by little, "Uncle Yang is here, he said that he can't fight, let me do it first!" ”
Huo Yuanjia's eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't have any intention of turning back, looked at the empty space on the ring and nodded silently, then took a deep breath, and then walked into the ring step by step in the expectant eyes of everyone......
The noisy audience gradually became silent, because the hero in their minds, the yellow-faced tiger Huo Yuanjia, was playing the Huo family's Lost Trace Boxing on the stage like this, although Opiyin had not yet appeared, but the anxiety and apprehension in people's hearts gradually calmed down with the sound of the crackling fist......
Huo Yuanjia's punches are not fast, and every move can be seen clearly, but these seemingly ordinary punches, when they are punched out in his hands, they seem to add bursts of thunder to the winter rain, and they can't stop sounding clearly in the quiet Zhang Yuan, and gradually resounding in people's somewhat obsessed hearts......
"Is this the spirit of the national art of a strong country and a strong species?"
Chen Zhen watched silently with everyone for a while, then turned around and walked to the disciples of the Jingwu Sect next to the ring, watching everyone busy preparing hot water, tea and towels, but he smiled and stepped forward and hugged Wang Xiwen's shoulder, "Big brother, there are some important things in the meeting, the master asked me to arrange someone to do it, but Xiuzhi is not at home now, and the other disciples are careless, I am a little worried......
"Cheng, leave it to me......" Wang Xiwen smiled very happily on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart, since Wang Xiuzhi left, he felt that something was not quite right with Chen Zhen, and today at this critical moment, he suddenly regained his usual intimacy as before. Although he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was inevitable that there would be a bad omen, "Do you want me to go back to the meeting?" ”
Chen Zhen shook his head, quietly stuffed a note, and said in a low voice: "You are wearing the uniform of the Jingwu Society, go directly to the telegraph office, and give this note to my uncle Yang Meng." When you get there, you must be cautious, there are not many people who know Uncle Shi in the meeting, Xiuzhi is gone, I trust you the most, once the situation is not right. You tear the note off......"
"Yang Meng?!"
Wang Xiwen glanced at the rows of numbers on the note, his heart suddenly tensed, and saw that no one around him was paying attention to him, so he nodded with Chen Zhen with a solemn face, picked up the tray and towel and squeezed out of the crowd very naturally......
Walking through the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar streets, Wang Xiwen walked uncertainly on the road to Zhabei District, and there was a moment. He even remembered that Chen Zhen and Yang Meng rescued him from Chen Qimei's hands, although that accident was deliberately arranged by himself, but he didn't expect that before he was about to leave the Jingwu Sect, he would have the opportunity to meet this world-famous young grandmaster......
Thinking of Yang Meng's various methods, Wang Xiwen's heart became more and more uneasy, but when he thought of the note on his body, his mind couldn't help but become eager again. "If we can decipher this telegram, I think we can get more important information...... Maybe I'll be able to raise my status to another level when the time comes......"
In the rainy street not far behind them, several people rode over with umbrellas, and their eyes when they looked at Wang Xiwen, although they were full of puzzlement and doubt, when Wang Xiwen seemed to unintentionally turn his gaze away. One of them, the green fur in a black top hat, nodded hurriedly.
"Be careful, don't get the information wet......"
Wang Xiwen turned around and walked into the alley, hid under the eaves, and waited for the green skin to run over. Only then did he carefully hand over the digital note to Qingpi's hand, but just as Qingpi stuffed the note around his waist and turned around to leave, he said again: "Inform Zong Fangjun that Yang Meng is now alone, and it is the best time to capture him!" ”
The conversation between Chen Zhen and him just now was still circling in his mind, but Wang Xiwen instinctively felt a little dangerous somehow.
In fact, when he knew that he was facing Yang Meng, he had always been calm, he lost his square inch a little, he could face Huo Yuanjia and even Chen Qimei without revealing a flaw, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he could fool the boss behind the CIA.
He didn't think about what to do once the matter was revealed, but he believed that the remaining people would definitely smear the poison on Huo Yuanjia's teacup according to the previous plan......
No matter how concealed he was, in the end, it was enough to make Jingwumen and Yang Meng doubt him.
Therefore, I simply didn't do it, and simply ended it with Yang Meng!
"The telegraph office belongs to the public concession, and our soldiers are not allowed to break in with guns!"
Qingpi looked like a ruffian, but when he opened his mouth, it was an authentic Kyushu accent, looking at Wang Xiwen looking at him with some surprise, and hurriedly continued: "However, the back-up of Mr. Yanagi's family and the killers of the Black Dragon Society have all arrived in Shanghai, if you don't use heavy firearms, it's okay to say anything......"
"Let Zongfang-kun decide, it's best to bring a pistol!"
In Wang Xiwen's original thoughts, if he wants to capture Yang Meng, a master of national arts, the army-standard machine gun is the only direct and effective way, but if there are swordsmen of the Liu Sheng clan and killers of the Black Dragon Society who can work together to besiege him, he should be very sure that he will be very sure, although in this way, it may cause great losses to his side, but as long as he can catch or even kill Yang Meng, the sacrifice of a qiē is naturally very valuable.
However, what Wang Xiwen didn't expect was that not long after he left here, another person in a black suit hurried up, and saw a few pots of intact white flowers still quietly placed on the second-floor balcony of a shop on the side of the street......
In the continuous rain, an uncarved mahogany statue was lying quietly under the eaves, looking up at the haze in the sky......
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