089 Rubbing iron like clay
Hotel suites.
Jian Yue's two daughters huddled in the corner and shivered.
Compared to Jian Yue's frightened face, although her best friend Xu Tong was also scared, she also paid attention to the expressions of the other people in the field.
This group of black suits forcibly took them away from the workshop, and their attitude along the way was extremely arrogant and domineering, and the slightest resistance was a slap.
even
If it weren't for the rules, they would have been occupied long ago.
This situation starts with a phone call.
There seemed to be some terrible name mentioned on the phone, and the black suits changed color and didn't move at them again.
I even brought a coat to put on.
It even stopped the fat man who treated Jian Yue as a 'cargo' and wanted to force his hand, but they didn't release him, as if they were waiting for something.
Time passes slowly.
The atmosphere in the stadium is also changing.
"How long will we have to wait?"
Because the fat man took the medicine, he now only felt hot all over his body, so he simply tore off his shirt and paced back and forth in the room bare-chested.
The fat white flesh swayed back and forth under the light.
"Him* ......"
"I can't help it!"
"Whole boss." The black suit frowned and said:
"Would you like to go down there and find you a woman?" This time we can't help it, it's free, and this one really can't be touched for the time being. ”
"I'm short of women?" The whole fat man turned around and glared angrily at the black suit, pointed at Jian Yue in the corner again, and roared in a low voice:
"Lao Tzu has money, when can't you go to that kind of woman, I want her now, can I do it?"
"All bosses ......" the black suit smiled bitterly:
"Don't embarrass your brothers."
"Good!"
"Good!"
The whole fat man nodded heavily:
"Wang Changfu is really a long skill, if I hadn't promoted him with all the fat people back then, Yuhua and the surname Wang would be able to have today?"
"Jingle Bell ......"
Just then, the phone rang.
There was silence in the room.
The fat man breathed heavily, his eyes fixed on the phone.
Jian Yue and Xu Tong also raised their heads, their eyes full of hope, and the moment that decided their fate might be this phone call.
"Hoo ......"
The black suit breathed a long sigh of relief and pressed the turn on button while turning on the hands-free.
"Hey!"
On the other side of the phone, a cold voice came.
"Boss." The black suit bowed his head and said respectfully:
"You say."
"People are still with you, aren't they?"
"Yes."
"Didn't touch it?"
"Didn't touch it."
"Let it go."
Hearing this, Jian Yue and Xu Tong in the corner breathed shortly, their eyes were wide open, their faces were ecstatic, and their bodies trembled with excitement.
"......" The black suit's eyes changed slightly, and then nodded:
"Yes."
"The surname is Wang." When the fat man on the side heard this, he snatched the mobile phone in the hand of the black suit and roared loudly at the opposite side:
"Lao Tzu paid the money, that's how you do business? Don't forget that if it wasn't for my help, you wouldn't be where you are today! ”
"Whole boss."
Wang Changfu was helpless:
"Today's thing is that I didn't do it right, another day brother put on a show, you can do what you want, that woman really can't be touched."
"Fart!"
The fat man's eyes are wide open:
"Lao Tzu touched it today, what can you do?"
"All fat!" Wang Changfu's voice was urgent, and then he said in a low voice:
"They are Boss Fang's people."
"Boss Fang?" The whole fat man snorted coldly:
"What do I care about......"
"It's Boss Fang of Fang Porcelain." Wang Changfu spoke:
"Fuhong Group, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, and those ...... of your Fengyue Pavilion, you don't want to follow in their footsteps, do you?"
?
As if thinking of something, the fat man's eyes contracted, and his hand holding the phone slowly relaxed.
"Brother has done his best."
Wang Changfu sighed lightly:
"But Boss Fang asked that all the people must be sent back, and I have no choice, otherwise I will let you taste the sweetness."
…………
Yunhai Restaurant.
Tian Liang kicked the black suit that he wanted to do and was stopped by someone.
"Under Daniel Zhang."
Daniel Zhang twisted his neck, and the two scars on his face squirmed, like a vicious centipede climbing on his face, holding his fist and arching his hands:
"Taught by Li Hutian, the eight-pole grandmaster of Yuzhou, what do you call your friends?"
"What a mess." Tian Liang pouted:
"I don't know what the so-called Tan leg is, I just learned a few hands of Xinyi Fist from the boss, do you want to compare with me?"
"Mind Fist?" Daniel Zhang squinted:
"Xingyi Fist!"
Then he nodded:
"Exactly, it's rare to meet a friend who cultivates martial arts, Zhang has itchy skills for a while, you might as well learn a thing or two, Boss Fang doesn't mind, right?"
As he spoke, he looked at Fang Zheng, his eyebrows raised, faintly provocative.
"Your master is Li Hutian?"
Founder Opening:
"It turned out to be an eight-pole disciple with a heritage, but although Li Hutian's strength is acceptable, he can't be considered an eight-pole grandmaster."
"Tian Liang."
He was interested, and waved his hand casually:
"Play with him."
"Yes." Tian Liang should be, squinting at the other party:
"Come on!"
"Humph!"
Daniel Zhang snorted coldly.
In his opinion, the strength of his master Li Hutian is unfathomable, and he is no less than the martial arts masters of ancient times, and everyone admires him.
How can the Eight Extremes Grandmaster not be called?
Fang Zheng actually spoke disrespectfully.
Your Excellency is strong!
But it may not be stronger than his master.
As everyone knows.
Fang Zheng studied under Guo Tiantian, and his seniority was not lower than Li Hutian, and as for the martial arts master ......, he was the most qualified to judge.
He said no,
Not at all!
And looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, there are no more than five martial arts masters who can be evaluated by Fang Zheng, no matter how Li Hutian is arranged.
"Smack!"
Daniel Zhang stepped forward, his body slammed sideways, as if a mountain had crashed over, the speed was fast and fierce, and the ground seemed to be shaken by his strength.
Eight poles of iron mountain leaning!
His collision was full of force, and his arms and shoulders were knotted, and he was violent and violent.
Relying on this collision, Daniel Zhang smashed a wooden door several fingers thick, and fell on a person, breaking bones and killing at worst.
Tian Liang's eyes contracted, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, he dodged and dodged, and at the same time, his body was like a willow and his legs struck out in a row, forming a trend of sweeping away the fallen leaves.
He strikes fast and hard.
It's like a spring is installed on the leg, and every time the leg comes out, it brings out the sound of breaking the air.
Shadowless legs?
Daniel Zhang's eyes flashed, he turned his body and spaced, his hands were like seals, his legs were like old tree roots, and he quickly narrowed the distance between the two.
leg method,
Only by opening up the distance can the power be exerted.
"Humph!"
Tian Liang snorted lightly, his body shrank suddenly, and his strong body suddenly grew into a long snake, flipping, drilling, and rushing out of his hands one after another.
Trumpet!
The clothes beat the air and made a crisp sound, and if it fell on people, the consequences can be imagined.
Flower boxing?
Daniel Zhang rolled over and hit his elbow and hit it hard.
Bajiquan has a similar origin to Xingyi Boxing, and many moves have evolved from marksmanship, including the method of using elbows as guns.
This cubit,
It's like a gun coming out like a dragon, shattering everything.
"Good!"
Tian Liang shouted, his body shape changed again, his fist was fierce, wide open and closed, and if he looked closely, he actually had the magic of the shape and intention of the collapse of the fist and the strength of the eight poles.
The private room is not small.
It is more than enough to accommodate more than ten people for dinner.
However, a large round table in the middle occupies most of the space, and with the presence of other people, there is not much room for movement.
The two of them started to move, at first they restrained themselves from coming and going, but as the intensity climbed, they no longer paid attention to their surroundings.
"Peng!"
The chair and stool shattered.
"Bang Dang ......"
The vase falls to the ground.
"Boom!"
The large round table was also kicked off, and the table top was erected against the wall, revealing the wooden bracket underneath, and then the legs were staggered and slightly shattered.
Everyone retreated one after another, lest they be affected, but Fang Zheng still stood in place with his hands in his hands.
"Good kung fu."
Daniel Zhang roared:
"But worse than me!"
As he spoke, he stepped on Yu to narrow the distance between the two, and the elbow was a gun, and the gun pierced Tian Liang's vital point, and the offensive increased dramatically.
"Bang Bang ......"
"Peng!"
The two intersected their elbows, and the sound of the impact was like a shower, which also made the hearts of everyone in the audience tremble.
After all, Tian Liang's foundation is not solid enough, although he learned Xinyi Quan and understood the truth of boxing at will, but his reaction couldn't keep up.
With a muffled cry, he was directly smashed in the chest by the other party and flew out, and after landing on the ground, he felt that his eyes were clouded, and he couldn't get up for a while.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Fang Zheng slapped his palms lightly, with admiration on his face:
"Yes, Baji Boxing has a bit of kung fu, it seems that he has cultivated with his heart, and there are not many people in modern society who are willing to do this hard work."
"Boss!" Tian Liang struggled to get up, his face ashamed:
"Shame on you."
"It doesn't matter." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"You've only been practicing martial arts for a long time, and it's good to be able to hold on for so long."
"Boss Fang has won the award." Daniel Zhang did not stop his fist, but looked directly at it with his eyes:
"I've always heard that Boss Fang has a good method, but unfortunately I haven't seen it by fate, I'll see you today, can you ask me for a few tricks?"
"Hmm......" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows:
"You want to do it with me?"
"Not bad." Daniel Zhang nodded, his voice aggressive:
"Is it difficult, Boss Fang, don't you dare?"
"Not really." Fang Zheng shook his head slightly.
"It's just a bit too bullying."
Even if Li Hutian is here, he can't make three moves in front of him, and the difference in strength is too great, so he has no interest in doing it.
"What a big breath." Daniel Zhang snorted lightly, but he rushed up directly without waiting for an answer, and it was still the Eight Poles Iron Mountain that was open to the road.
"Peng!"
This blow, the impact of the knot is solid.
It's just that it wasn't a person who hit it, but a hand, with its five fingers stretched out, and it was lightly stopped in front of him, as if he hadn't used any force.
But it was such a simple block, but Daniel Zhang had to stop, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't move forward an inch.
"Drink!"
He drank lowly, shook his arm, and poked his fingers together and forward.
It is the waist ribs that are poked.
This kind of method is extremely vicious, the target is the kidney water of people, ordinary people should not think about recruiting men and women for the rest of their lives.
Severe,
It's normal to die on the spot.
"Huh!"
Five-finger piercing the air.
Daniel Zhang's face remained unchanged, if the other party was so easy to hit, he would not have such a big reputation, and then his five fingers into claws grabbed fiercely to the side.
Eagle Claw Gong!
Only a few people know that in addition to cultivating Bajiquan, he has also cultivated Eagle Claw Gong, and has reached the realm of five fingers breaking bricks.
One hit, one poke, one claw, three consecutive strikes, since his debut, no one has ever escaped in his secret hands.
Founder
Not at all!
"Huh!"
Five fingers swept over, clinging to the shirt and falling into the air.
How can it be?
Daniel Zhang was at a loss, Fang Zheng in his sight was bearing behind his back with one hand, and his face was as indifferent as ever, like looking at a foolish child again.
!
I'm not convinced!
As soon as the steel teeth bited, Daniel Zhang suddenly turned over, his left wrist shook, and a cold light jumped out of it, piercing Fang Zheng's throat.
Dagger!
"Huh?"
Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out two fingers and gently pinched them.
His clamp was like a seven-inch clamp on a poisonous snake, and Daniel Zhang, who rushed towards him with a dagger in hand, instantly froze in place, unable to advance an inch.
"Weapons?"
Looking at the dagger flickering with cold light, Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, his face full of regret:
"It's insulting to do this."
As he spoke, he snatched the dagger with his hand, and rubbed his hands lightly, and the sharp dagger was crumpled into a lump of iron in his hand like a clay kneader.
"Boom!"
The iron bump fell to the ground.
This scene shocked everyone in the field, even Tian Liang, who had some understanding of the other party's strength, was short of breath.
Rub iron into mud!
Is this something that people can do?
Fang Zheng looked up, his gaze cold.
Meet with!
Daniel Zhang suddenly changed and turned around to escape.
The next moment.
A huge force appeared out of thin air, hitting him in the waist and abdomen, causing him to fly off the ground and crash into the side glass, shattering the glass and falling to the ground below.
"Peng!"
A muffled sound came.
"Let's go!"
Fang Zheng tidied up the trench coat he was wearing, turned around, and walked slowly outside under the frightened and frightened gaze of the others.
…………
"Peng!"
A figure smashed through the glass and fell to the ground from the third floor.
"Again?"
Lu Huanhuan got out of the car and shook her head speechlessly:
"The surname Fang is really a broom star, and he is restless wherever he goes."
"Director Lu." Officer Lin asked:
"What now?"
"What else can I do?" Lu Huanhuan rolled her eyes:
"Call an ambulance!"
This time it was the third floor, not the ninth floor, and although the person who fell down was dying, he was obviously still able to move and was not dead.
"Yes, yes."
Officer Lin nodded hurriedly, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
Before the ambulance arrived, the figures of Fang Zheng and the others had already walked out of the restaurant, and he was surrounded by everyone and looked at Lu Huanhuan in the air.
Meanwhile.
There were also two women from the hotel opposite, who were led by black suits to stagger to the front.
"Boss."
Tian Liang said in a low voice:
"It should be them, the weaver workers, one of them who fell into someone else's trap."
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng nodded, he didn't dare to be interested in this, in fact, if it wasn't for Yuhua's people to take people directly in the weaving workshop, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it.
looked at Lu Huanhuan:
"Director Lu, meet again."
"yes." Lu Huanhuan frowned softly:
"Following behind Boss Fang, I feel like the boss in the movie, and there are always things to deal with."
"It's a joke." Fang Zheng smiled:
"Who dares to command you, Director?"
"Heh......" Lu Huanhuan came to the trembling Jian Yue and Xu Tong beside them, and took out a document from their bodies:
"Two girls, I'm Lu Huanhuan, deputy director of the Public Security Department, do you need help?"
The two women stepped on disposable slippers, covered with thin coats, their long hair was scattered, their eyes were red, and they shivered even more when the cold wind blew.
Seeing Lu Huanhuan coming, he subconsciously retreated, and only then did he relax a little when he heard the Public Security Bureau.
"Then there's Director Laurou." Fang Zheng nodded and glanced at the two women:
"Remember to go back to the factory tomorrow, you can take a break at noon, and it's not too late."
"Boss!"
Xu Tong saw Fangzheng when he entered the factory, and he only thought that the other party was an ordinary rich boss, but now he realized that the boss had a deep background.
This was excited, and nodded again and again:
"We ...... Won't be late. ”
Fang Zheng was noncommittal, and sat in after Tian Liang opened the car door.
Black vans merge into the long street.
Everyone watched the vehicle go away until it disappeared at the end of the field of vision, and then slowly retracted their gaze and looked at each other, their eyes were all complicated.
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There is a porcelain industry association, a qu merchant association, and a similar small circle.
Some businessmen get together to warm up and exchange ideas, and in addition to enhancing relationships, they can also expand their social networks and even expand their business.
Such chambers of commerce are common.
Large chambers of commerce have extremely terrifying influence, such as the Skull and Bones Guild of a certain country, and to a certain extent, they can even influence the regimes of other countries.
Xia Guo also has several top chambers of commerce.
To put it mildly, the chamber of commerce organization is win-win cooperation and mutual benefit; To put it mildly, it is to be in the same stream and have a monopoly of resources.
Tianpanhui,
This is one such chamber of commerce.
At this year's party, Fang Ci was invited to participate.
"Unthinkable ......"
Looking at the firearm in front of him, Fang Zhengyin sighed:
"There is still such a place in Qu City?"
"This is the Hall of the Ancestors, a place dedicated to the sages of the past dynasties of Qu City, which was bought by the seven members of the Tianpan Society thirty-five years ago and operated as a private club." Xia Hong explained in a low voice on the side:
"Except for the gatherings of major chambers of commerce, or very special VIPs, this place is usually not open, but as a member of the Tianpan Club, you can come here to stay and play."
"I'm also stained with your light, so I can come here today."
"Private Club...... Fang Zheng glanced around and nodded in admiration:
"That's good!"
The Ancestral Hall covers an area of hundreds of acres, the antique courtyard is shoulder to shoulder and is not crowded, and the pavilions and pavilions, mountain stone landscaping are unique.
Indoor basketball courts, swimming pools, massage ......, such infrastructure is naturally available.
There is also an exclusive golf course at the back.
even
There is a small shooting training range where you can feel the feeling of real guns.
In Xia Kingdom, golf courses and firearms training grounds are extremely rare, and it is even more rare to add the word private in front.
However, Xia Hong must be lying when she said that she could only come in with her own face, and with her familiarity with the environment here, it would not be the first time to come.
"Tianpan Club has extremely strict requirements for members to join, even if they meet the requirements, they have to wait for three or five years to see if there is any change in the business environment."
Xia Hongdao:
"Boss Fang is definitely a special case!"
The Tianpan Club has already released a word, as long as Fang Zheng is willing to apply, the number of Tianpan Club members in the next year can be added to him.
"Three million a year is not cheap."
Fang Zheng smiled:
"I'll think about it again."
"What's there to think about?" Xia Hong pouted:
"Just three million may not be a small amount for others, and it is not a drop in the bucket for the other party's boss."
"Heh......" Fang Zheng picked up a pistol, his eyes flashed:
"Next year, the porcelain merchants association will elect the president, and the thousand-handed Xing family and the white porcelain Sun family have already said that they will choose me to be the president of the association."
"You know, I'm busy."
As he spoke, he raised his pistol, opened the safety, and pulled the trigger.
"Peng!"
"Pemba!"
The gun hits the bull's-eye.
"Bang Bang ......"
Xia Hong applauded, her pretty face flushed:
"Boss Fang is so accurate in marksmanship, it's the first time I've seen a man who makes marksmanship so accurate, can you teach me?"
?
Fang Zheng was speechless.
This woman is really three sentences that are inseparable from the teasing, and the hook is itchy in the heart.
Today's Xia Hong is still dressed up gorgeously, but the powder will not make people feel that the heavy makeup is overused, and the clothes show off the figure and wrap themselves tightly.
This thoughts......
Only she could have imagined it.
"Boss Fang's marksmanship is really good." The instructor on the side nodded and said:
"This is the No. 7 gun, the recoil is very strong, people who have not used it may even be injured, Boss Fang is fine even firing a few shots, and the gun hits the bull's-eye......"
"Have you used it before?"
"Nope." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"Gun Seven, which means there's anything else here?"
"Yes."
The instructor nodded, and did not ask:
"There are No. 5 and No. 4, which are specially prepared for women, and No. 8 and No. 9 guns, and No. 9 guns can actually be regarded as small short cannons."
"Oh!" Fang Zheng turned his head sideways, with a smile on his face:
"Grab a number nine and have a look."
"This ......" the instructor hesitated for a moment, and Fang said in a low voice;
"Theoretically, novices can't touch the No. 9 gun, but Boss Fang's physique is good enough, it should be fine, wait for you to be careful."
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng nodded.
The instructor took his leave, ready to take the No. 9 gun and the matching ammunition.
"Manager Xia."
Fang Zheng fired a few more shots and asked:
"I've heard that your celebrity concert is about to start in a few days?"
"Yes."
Xia Hong nodded:
"Boss Fang is interested? It's a few popular stars from the Southern Dynasties, and there are two beautiful little girls in it! ”
"The brokerage company over there in the Southern Dynasty has a very high pressure on celebrities, and I heard that if you want to accompany someone, you can accompany someone, so I could go over and ask at that time."
As he spoke, his eyebrows twitched.
"Is there still a lack of sponsorship?" Fang Zheng ignored her temptation and said:
"Fang porcelain can provide a part, and the Southern Dynasty is also within the influence of Xia culture, and the porcelain of square porcelain should be marketable."
"Absolutely." Xia Hong nodded:
"The sponsorship fee ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, if you just take a group photo for 10,000 yuan, you can get it, and it will cost about 100,000 yuan to say a few words with porcelain."
"It's not what I ordered, it's set by the brokerage company over there in the Southern Dynasty."
"Say a few words." Fang Zheng thought for a while, and said:
"I have a younger sister who likes the stars over there in the Southern Dynasty very much, can you arrange for her to meet those stars when the time comes?"
"Take a photo, ask for an autograph, or something?"
"Sister?" Xia Hong raised her eyebrows:
"What kind of sister?"
Seeing that Fang Zheng was frowning and displeased, he hurriedly said:
"No problem, it's a trifle."
"Sweet honey...... Really sweet ......."
The familiar phone rings.
"Hey!"
"Monk." Dapeng's voice rang from the phone:
"You're not allowed to enter this place?"
"How so?" Fang Zheng was stunned:
"Don't you have an invitation?"
"......" Dapeng's voice was weak:
"Lost."
Founder was speechless:
"Forget it, I'll have someone pick it up."
"No need." Dapeng suddenly said with a happy voice:
"I saw an acquaintance, and I hung up first."
As he spoke, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
"Acquaintances?"
Fang Zhenglu hesitated:
"Who else does this guy know besides me?"
(End of chapter)