On the second day, Ip Man met the challenge of Hong Zhennan and other Hong Kong boxers, and returned with a big victory, and because Lin Fan gave Hong Quan face the day before, the two sides did not form much contradiction, Hong Zhennan had a very good attitude towards Ip Man, and the ghost head went to blackmail, he himself was also deeply affected, and the two sides were even more enemies.

In this era, 3,000 yuan is not a small amount, and the reason why the ghost head dares to blackmail is to see that Lin Fan founded the "Guoshu Daily", which has a lot of oil and water to be fished, but he doesn't know that Lin Fan has now become an empty shell, and he can't take out so much money at all.

Of course, the same enemy is the same enemy, and the money that should be paid is still not less, 100 yuan per month, to ensure that Ip Man will not encounter any trouble.

"Master Hong, I will definitely not pay the money, but I will definitely teach boxing! If there are any masters present who feel that the younger brother is not worthy of opening a museum to accept apprentices, just come and say hello! Ip Man said righteously.

"Then you have the ability to go to the ghost and say, as long as he doesn't take your money, I will definitely not embarrass you!" Hong Zhennan shook his head and was too lazy to say.

In the end, it was still unhappy.

"Master, in fact, Master Hong can't be blamed for this, the root cause is still in the ghost." Back home, Lin Fan enlightened Ye Wen.

Ip Man sat down on the chair and said, "I know too, but there is no way." That foreign devil extorted 3,000 yuan from us before, and now he has not found it. It costs 100 yuan a month to open the museum, where can we get it, you know, they are not rich in sorghum. ”

"Don't worry, it's on me."

"Afan, it's really hard for you." Ye Man was full of emotion, shook his head and said, "Without you, Master really doesn't know what to do, I, my master, is incompetent." ”

Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't say that, if you want to blame it, blame the world for being bad." Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses. ”

Ip Man really has no choice? Of course there is, but although his martial arts are high, he is still a good citizen who abides by the law in his bones, and Lin Fan is different.

He has no such concept at all, firstly, he is just a passer-by in this world, and secondly, his life creed is to eliminate evil and repay good and evil. Whether it will change in the future, he doesn't know, but at least for now, that's what he insists on.

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Another day, night, Kowloon City.

Since the British "leased" Hong Kong, the Kowloon City District has been transformed by the British into an official's residence, which is exclusively for British high-ranking officials to live in.

Secrecy is the most important thing for people to kill, not only to ensure that they are not known by others, but also to ensure that they will not affect others, so Lin Fan investigated alone and did not tell anyone.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the entire Kowloon City District is full of lights, which is a relatively prosperous area in Hong Kong.

"Honey, let's go home......"

Lin Fan squinted, and the target person appeared, only to see the ghost head with a red face, a drunken body, and a tall, blonde and blue-eyed beauty in his arms got out of the car with a smile, and then walked into a villa.

In the night, Lin Fan was like a ghost, quietly following.

The three-meter-high fence outside the villa area, with the help of the gap in a vacated brick, kicked his right foot, swished, like an ape, deftly crossed in, and changed himself into a set of night clothes in the dark corner.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the villa lights came on.

Lin Fan's face was cold, the corners of his mouth pouted with a hint of coldness, the bathroom window on the second floor was open, he climbed up silently with the help of the railing, and quietly opened the window, jumped in, and had a broken blade with cold light shining in his right hand.

Soon came to the room where the ghost head slept, extremely luxurious, and the lights were gorgeous.

The ghost head had already taken off his shirt, and he threw the blonde woman on the bed in a hurry, and the blonde woman cried out, "Honey, you haven't taken a bath yet." ”

The ghost head laughed: "Happy today, don't take a bath, let's try something more fun." ”

"Honey, you seem to be extra happy today, have you encountered any lucky things?" The blonde woman said.

The ghost head laughed and said, "Of course I'm happy, someone will send me three thousand yuan tomorrow, how can I not be happy?" ”

"Oh God! Three thousand! Little ghost, tell Mom, what bad things have you done again? ”

The ghost head snorted and said, "Lane is a good baby, Lane didn't do anything bad, it was those lowly Chinese who had to send money to Lane." This year it's 3,000 yuan, and next year it's 3,000 yuan......"

"Giggle...... "Giggles," the blonde woman laughed and pressed her head to her chest, "Sure enough, it's a good baby, come, mommy feeds you grandma!" ”

Lin Fan saw this scene through the crack in the door, and with a chill, he gently opened the door and stood in a dark corner.

The ghost head turned his back to Lin Fan, so it was naturally impossible to see it, but the blonde woman screamed "ah".

Lin Fan had already swooped in like lightning, kicked over the ghost head lying on the blonde woman's body, put the broken blade on the blonde woman's neck, and said in pure English: "Damn, you'd better shut up immediately!" Otherwise, I'll let you go to God right away! ”

The blonde woman immediately covered her mouth with her hand and looked at Lin Fan in horror.

"Hell!" The ghost screamed in despair, and was about to flee, Lin Fan stretched out his foot and hooked, he hit the ground heavily in response, screamed in pain, turned over with difficulty, and was about to open his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound.

Suffocate!

But it was Lin Fan who stepped on his throat. The ghost head looked at Lin Fan with a frightened face and begged for mercy.

Lin Fan had murderous intent in his eyes and sneered: "Dear Mr. Superintendent, you can call me Robin Hood, now please look me in the eye and tell me that you won't scream, otherwise you will end up like this woman." ”

Not only is the tone of English the purest, but it is also mixed with some British slang, and with Robin Hood, he wants to portray himself as a thief who sees injustice and acts righteously.

Of course, this thief is still an Englishman.

The witness was this blonde woman.

With a flip of his wrist, the hilt of the knife struck hard at the back of the blonde woman's neck, and the blonde woman rolled her eyelids and immediately fainted.

"Of course, Robin Hood never kills women, so she's just knocked unconscious, and men are different. Mr. Superintendent, I think you know what I mean. Lin Fan said lightly.

The ghost head turned pale with fright, and couldn't stop nodding, his eyes sincere and pitiful.

"Very good, you are very cooperative. If you continue to cooperate with me next, I won't hurt you, understand? Lin Fan said, and then let go of the ghost head.

The ghost head gasped and hurriedly said, "Dear Mr. Robin Hood, for the sake of your compatriots, as long as you don't hurt me, I will promise you anything." I know why you made a move, but it's completely unnecessary, the Chinese living here are the lowest races, we can do whatever we want here, and you can too! ”