Chapter 15: The Strong Hand

Li Yan bit the golden red flame on the sand table in his eyes and chased after him. After passing through seven or eight alleys, a low, hoarse male voice came to my ears.

"End of report, this report lasts for one minute."

Li Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he sighed a little dejectedly. Of course, he was not without gains, at least he knew that in the Kowloon Walled City, there were indeed two fragments, and the entire walled city did not exceed a radius of five miles. It didn't take much time to find these two fragments.

Li Yan examined every face in front of him, and the moment the sense disappeared, he was only about fourteen or fifteen meters away from the golden-red flame, maybe it only took one turn or a certain storefront to find the person with the remnant.

"Hey, friend, we're not doing business today, let's be funny and go away."

Several fierce gods and evil spirits almost put the three big characters on their heads and said to Li Yan.

They were standing in front of a tent, the curtain drawn, and they couldn't see inside.

This should be a white powder stall opened by a community, there are many such tents and shanty houses in the Kowloon Walled City, and if you go in, you will lie down in an old way (drug addict) in the clouds, Li Yan is not sure if the person he is looking for is inside, but this does not prevent him from wanting to go in and have a look.

Li Yan twitched his nose and swallowed a mouthful of saliva as if he were in a similar position, and he stepped forward, looking like an old man with drug addiction.

"Dude, I know the rules, the entrance fee is seven yuan and five, and I will give ten yuan."

The thug waved his hand impatiently: "No goods, brother, go to another house." ”

Li Yanle is happy, he is pretending to be an old man, and it is really strange that he can still encounter such a thing as a powder stall that is out of stock.

"So noisy? Brother Jiu scolded. ”

A short-haired man stretched out his head from the tent and looked out and saw Li Yan.

"Is that you?"

When Li Yan saw the man, he was also a little surprised, and opened his mouth to say hello.

"Hello, Master Zhou."

……

"Wow, who am I, isn't this the popular Brother Hades in the walled city? Come to me so late? Tai Sui's bowl of rice can't be eaten, and you want to worship the mountain gate? ”

The tent was very empty, and when Hua Yijiu saw Li Yan coming in, he joked without smiling.

Hua Yijiu is Li Yan's first financier after coming to Hong Kong, without his 50,000 yuan, Li Yan can't even make up the points that he maintained a glimpse when he killed He Andong, although his tone is not good now, Li Yan doesn't care. replied: "I can't afford this joke of Brother Jiu, calling myself the king of Hades in the Kowloon Walled City?" A few lives are not enough. A thief stole my wallet, and I chased it all the way here, trying to get in and see if I had gotten in. I didn't expect to meet Brother Jiu. ”

"With your kung fu, which thief can steal your wallet?"

Xiao Zhou was a little unconvinced.

"That's not the case, there is a specialization in the art industry."

Li Yan said vaguely and said, "How about it, Master Zhou, you happened to meet me so much, why don't you have a discussion and repay your long-cherished wish?" ”

"There's no need for that, in a few days, we'll naturally meet in the ring."

Xiao Zhou's tone was cold.

"My little Zhou has only been in the ring for a few days, and he has won four consecutive victories in the ring, and the Chinese kung fu beat the Vietnamese monkeys up and down. When you meet in the ring, it's not certain who wins or loses. ”

Hua Xianjiu said a word, he likes to watch boxing the most on weekdays, and he pulled face at the red ghost that day, and he couldn't get off the stage a little, but these days he saw that his brother was invincible in the boxing ring, and that bit of unhappiness had already been thrown out of the clouds.

Although he is a fit person with Liansheng, Hua Yijiu does not have any shelf, and it looks very easy to contact. But inquired in the Kowloon Cheng Village, when he carried a hollow metal slinger stick, less than a hundred rotten boys dared to go to Yau Ma Tei to plant a flag, and no one did not call it sharp.

Li Yan didn't care much about Hua Xianjiu's words, he couldn't see the depth of Xiao Zhou that time, but Li Yan didn't think he would lose, if he was in that state of shock, he was more than ninety percent sure of winning Xiao Zhou, and was defeated by Xiao Zhou in the ring, thus ending his 1986 Hong Kong trip, Li Yan really didn't think about it.

"But why is Brother Jiu so idle at night? There is not even half a fly in the powder stall. ”

Li Yan just said casually, but Hua Yijiu's face sank suddenly, and he sneered: "Old Ghost Wu wants to sweep my field, how can it be so easy, take his old mother, and let him sink his corpse in a few days." ”

Li Yan didn't answer, but in his opinion, putting such cruel words at this time, and Liansheng probably made Wu Haoxi a little breathless.

As he was scolding, Hua Yijiu's eyes turned to Li Yan again.

"What, Tai Sui is interested in interfering? How long can she stay in the ring in Dragon City? Wu Lao Ghost's domineering is not a day or two, they all work together in the committee, does she not understand it? ”

Li Yan hurriedly waved his hand and quipped: "Brother Jiu, I've only been in Hong Kong for a few days, and I've never seen Tai Sui's face, so you don't want to scare me." ”

Hua Xianjiu laughed, and didn't take it to heart, in fact, whether it was Wu Haoxi or He Liansheng, they didn't want to have any complications at this time. Involve other Dragon City executive committee members. Not to mention Tai Sui, a notoriously madman. Hua Yijiu was just joking, not to mention, he didn't think that Li Yan, a Waijiang guy who had just arrived in Hong Kong not long ago, could affect the current situation in the Kowloon Walled City, not to mention him, even his manager, the red ghost, did not have this ability.

"By the way, Brother Red Ghost, I am a newcomer, little brother, I don't understand, is there a big pawn shop in the Kowloon Walled City?"

"You ask this to do it?"

"When I came from the mainland, I had a family heirloom with me, and I wanted to see how much I could sell."

This kind of lie Li Yan can say more than 4,000 without goofs, Hua Yijiu is no matter how detailed the question is, Li Yan can also pass it.

However, there was no room for him to play, and Xiao Zhou on one side had already interfaced.

"There is a family across the road, the price given by the boss is fair, and he is well-connected, and he collects everything. Dragon City doesn't do much in this business, after all, there are good goods and no one will bet on them in the walled city. If you want to sell at a high price, you should go outside Dragon City. “

Li Yan was overjoyed in his heart, and went out as soon as he was disturbed.

"Master Li!" Xiao Zhou stopped Li Yan, his eyes burning, "See you in the ring." ”

"See you in the ring."

Li Yan laughed and went to the Lixing family.

……

"Recently, there have been a lot of new blood in the boxing ring, Tai Sui must be very happy."

The first groom of the Kowloon Walled City, Tai Sui's most dear manager, 56-year-old Liao Zhizong picked up the slip on the table. In the photo, it is Li Yan, and there is Xiao Zhou's receipt next to him.

"It's the first time that the sixth battle of the Kowloon Walled City is so lively." He sighed.

"yes, when I was boxing, I didn't have so many flowers."

The red ghost also has a slip in his hand, and the person in the photo is wearing a hideous cyan mask.

"Wu Erlang, hehe, this flower name is really naughty."

The red ghost smiled a little contemptuously, although the new blood on the document has achieved good results recently, but this kind of tricky practice is generally only played by people in some low-level boxing rings, and it is not very in his eyes.

"By the way, Uncle Liao, where did Tai Sui go?"

Liao Zhizong glanced at the red ghost.

"We have an amazing figure in the Dragon City Boxing Ring, Tai Sui has gone to see him."

"Amazing?"

The red ghost looked curious.

Liao Zhizong pulled out one of the slips and put it in front of the red ghost.

"That's him."

The red ghost picked it up and took a look.

"Xu Tianci."

The photo shows a young man of eighteen or nineteen, who will show his tiger teeth when he laughs, and he is still childish.

The red ghost frowned inexplicably.

"Tai Sui went to see this little ghost?"

"He's also a boxer who has only recently come to Dragon City to fight, and he hasn't lost yet."

"Uncle Liao, you also said that he only came recently, and it's normal that he hasn't lost. What's more, even if he is really undefeated, Tai Sui has no reason to see him alone. ”

Liao Zhizong waved his hand.

"Tai Sui didn't see him because of his grades, but mainly because of his grandfather's ......"

A red ghost sentence: His grandfather is the governor of Hong Kong? It's already on the lips, but it's not spoken.

"Who is his grandfather?"

Liao Zhizong rarely showed a solemn look, and his tone was heavy.

"Xu Shangtian."

Xu Shangtian, a disciple of Ip Man, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Wing Chun, has the reputation of the King of Thoughts, and once set a record of 32 consecutive victories in the boxing ring of the Kowloon Walled City, so that no one in the entire Kowloon Walled City dared to go on stage again.