Dustpan Bay Police Station.

In the changing room, Lei Luo in front of the mirror carefully sorted out his clothes.

The side of the head was neatly combed, the straight black suit, and the faint smile on his face made Lei Luo's whole person look radiant.

"Brother Luo, it's not sorted out yet."

Lard Boy said as he walked into the changing room.

Lei Luo carefully arranged his cuffs, pulled out his suit jacket, and turned to face the lard boy.

"How? Look, what's not sorted out? ”

"Wow, pretty boy! If I were a woman, I would drool when I saw you! ”

The lard boy looked up and down at Lei Luo, who was dressed in a formal suit, and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Isn't that really that exaggerated?" Lei Luo's face was flushed, and he smiled and joked.

"Of course it's true, otherwise that Miss Cher would have thought of inviting you to dinner. Although this drama of heroes saving beauty is old-fashioned, women really eat this set, especially a beautiful boy like Brother Luo, it is even more fine. ”

Laughing, the two walked out of the changing room.

"But, seriously, Brother Luo was lucky this time, I didn't expect that Miss Cher I met in Wan Chai last night would be Sir Chow's daughter."

When he said this, Lard Boy was also happy for Lei Luo from the bottom of his heart.

Yesterday, the two went to Sheung Wan to find Ang Lee for tea, and when they pounced, they went to Wan Chai, but they didn't want to spend time in a nightclub.

He was knighted by the Queen of England and allowed to live at Victoria Peak. Although it is only the lowest title, it is enough to show that Sir Zhou is wealthy.

Out of mutual benefit, most of the inspectors have more or less the support of the fellow chamber of commerce behind them, but compared with a wealthy family like Sir Zhou, who is worth hundreds of millions of dollars and has a knighthood, and has a good eye in the political and business circles, he is not at the same level at all.

The last time Lard Boy followed Lei Luo to Zhou Sheng's banquet, he joked with Lei Luo that Zhou Sheng had a good uncle, which can be described as a step to the sky.

But now, as long as Lei Luo can seize this opportunity and get Zhou Xue'er, Yan Tong will have to stand aside, with Sir Zhou's support, then he will be able to catch the line of ghosts, and Lei Luo will really soar to the sky.

This is a rare opportunity for Lei Luo, who is unwilling to be just a little detective.

The two went downstairs and walked out of the police station, and Lei Luo paused.

"Look at the police station."

"No problem, Brother Luo."

Lard nodded in agreement, and then said, "Do you want to find two guys to follow, you can tell them if you have something." ”

"No, I'm going to eat, not to handle a case."

Lei Luo waved his hand and refused: "It's not early, I'll leave first, otherwise I'll be late." ”

Longjin Road, on the roof of the building where Li An is located, the golden sunlight shines on Ah Fist's face.

"Stepping on the clear spring, the blue sky above the head, the baby in your arms, and the elbow on the mountain."

As the words from Li An's mouth sounded, Ah Fist stood on his feet, his body was slightly heavy, and his standing posture was like a horse step.

I have to say that the protagonist is still the protagonist, although Ah Quan has not practiced boxing for fifteen years, but the posture of a two-instrument pile is not much better than that of people who have studied boxing for many years.

Li An looked at Ah Fist who was hugging the pile.

"How much do you remember when your dad taught you boxing when you were a child?"

Ah Quan frowned and recalled for a long time before he pondered and said:

"Some remember, some can't remember all at once."

"Bajiquan is much the same, no matter how much you remember, I will practice all the moves of Bajiquan in front of you, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Li An stood up straight, shook his steps to the ground, bent his left arm at the elbow, covered the elbow with his right arm, and kicked the ground forward.

Shake the step, twist the waist, send the crotch, pick the elbow, sink the elbow, top elbow. A set of eight extremely small frames was fought in front of Ah Fist.

While Ah fist hugged the pile, his eyes did not blink.

Ang Lee's rehearsal movements seemed to bring back memories of his childhood.

Ah Quan said loudly:

"This is the Eight Poles Shelf."

"Martial arts training also depends on talent, and people who practice martial arts are indispensable in physique, reaction, and understanding. You haven't practiced boxing for so many years, and you can still remember it so clearly, it means that your talent is not bad. ”

Ang Lee encouraged.

Practicing boxing is also about insisting on confidence, and now Ah Quan doesn't know his talent, and Ang Lee doesn't mind a word or two of encouragement to help him boost his confidence.

"Since you know how to fight eight poles, then you can try it first."

"Okay."

Ah Fist nodded.

He recalled it carefully, and then compared it with the moves that Li An had just practiced, took a deep breath, and landed on the ground.

The tiger holds its head, the elbow of the two yi, and the lion opens its mouth. After a set of Bajiquan small frames stumbled and stumbled, Ah Quan paused. Waiting for smooth breathing, he took a stance again.

And Ang Lee was also surprised to find that from the second time, Ah Fist's whole person seemed to have opened his mind, and he became more and more proficient, and even his movements were a little sharp

"Whew!"

After hitting it five times, the sweat-soaked fist finally stopped. He wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and came to Li An with a worried face:

"How?"

"It's really good."

Ang Lee admired. Ah Fist's progress is so fast, even compared with his own hanging, it is not much better.

"Really?"

Ah Quan asked in surprise.

In his opinion, only with the approval of Ang Lee will Ang Lee tell him the truth about fifteen years ago.

"Nature is true."

Li An nodded, and then the conversation changed:

"Of course, no matter how well you practice the shelf, you must have the strength to fight out.

How can you punch if you can't do it? Fighting on the streets, throwing punches is just mobilizing the strength of the arms and shoulders. But for those who practice martial arts, it is the strength of the whole body concentrated in one point.

The strength of Bajiquan starts from the heels, originates from the back, reaches the two arms, and travels to the fingers. ”

Li An paused for a moment and drank softly:

"It's like this."

Shaking to the ground, twisting the waist and sending the hips, accompanied by a strong wind, the elbow passed like a knife.

"Bang!"

The cement pillar that stood on the roof was left behind by the illegal construction, and at the moment when Ang Lee's elbow touched, cement fragments were splashed everywhere!

The contact surface is impressively left with a gap the size of a bowl.

"That's the whole thing! To shrink the waist, twist the waist, cooperate with the accumulation of strength, to relax the waist, turn the waist with the strength, so that the attack will be full of strength and penetration! This is not only the most basic but also the most important thing in learning boxing. ”

In the next four days, the decoration of the shop was carried out in an orderly manner, and Ke Wanchang seemed to have forgotten that there was a person named Li An, and did not come to look for trouble, everything seemed to be calm.

The fellow villagers will not take the initiative to find trouble, and Ang Lee is happy to do so.

In addition to occasionally supervising the progress of the renovation, most of the time is to enjoy the rare sunshine on the roof of the building, while practicing boxing and guiding Ah boxing.

And Ah Fist is worthy of the aura of the protagonist, in just four days, Bajiquan has made rapid progress at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even blocking the strength of the martial arts hall nine out of nine disciples, he has also touched the threshold.

"Bang!"

Concrete shards are scattered!

"This is the whole thing?"

Ah Quan looked at the small gap in the cement pillar that had been broken, and his face was full of joy.

"Yes, it seems that you are not only fast at boxing, but also stronger than ordinary people. Remember this feeling, as long as the whole strength is successfully played once, it will be a matter of course. ”

Li An nodded in satisfaction.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Li Jianjun came to the rooftop with a man.

"A'an, someone is looking for you."

Li An followed the voice and looked back, and a man wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt with a Chinese character face walked over with Li Jianjun.

Li Dong and Li An are from their own family, and Zhou Sheng specially introduced Li An to the promotion banquet that day.

"Zhou Sheng asked you to come."

"Well, it's inconvenient for him to go into town, so he's waiting for you on Boundary Street." Li Dong nodded.

"Got it."

Ang Lee is not surprised that the jurisdiction of the Kowloon City District Transit Hall is originally the East Street Entrance of Boundary Street, the Walled City, and the Kai Tak Airport.

Although the poor guy in the walled city does not have the right to enforce the law, it is also his own jurisdiction, and the lack of law enforcement power does not mean that he can't receive a little wind, and the incident caused by Li An is not small, and it is not surprising that Zhou Sheng asked people to come into the city to find him.

It just so happened that the shop had already begun to be renovated, and Ang Lee also had to find a supply channel in advance.

Fresh food, in particular, must be procured through some walled villages and fishermen.

If there is a local snake in the New Territories, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient, even if Zhou Sheng doesn't come to him, he is ready to go to Zhou Sheng to help him build a line in the next two days.

"Ah Fist, you practice boxing by yourself, I'll go and have something to do."

"Okay."

After informing Ah Fist, Li An and his party turned around and left the rooftop.

The sun was setting in the west until it was gone, and only a touch of carmine was left in the sky.

After a set of King Kong Eight Potentials, Ah Quan glanced up at the sky, and saw that the time was not early, so he went downstairs and trotted all the way to the Lanhua Electric Hair Shop.

After dark, he had to go to the electric hair shop to help look after the shop.

In front of the mirror, a woman dressed in fancy clothes sits on a chair.

She carefully looked in the mirror, the two large strands of hair that covered the white scenery on her chest, and reached out to brush the hair on her chest to the back of her head, and sighed:

"Sister Diao Lan, I always feel that having hair to cover is not eye-catching enough, do you think I should cut my hair short?"

Diao Lan glanced back and came over.

"Your name is Gao Yang, and you are really an ignorant lamb"

She walked behind the woman, parted the hair on the back of the woman's head in two more and covered her chest, and said angrily:

"You cut your hair short, how do you cover the two pieces of flesh on your chest? Don't you know that men like to loom and see it at a glance is not precious. As for women, they need to have two strands of hair fluttering here to arouse the interest of men. ”

"Really?" Gao Yang was skeptical.

"Of course it's true."

Diao Lan said with a smile, and then turned her eyes to the coolly dressed woman next to her.

"It's Li Qiu who can cut her hair short."

"Why?" Gao Yang asked suspiciously.

"You're so stupid!"

The woman named Li Qiu stood up, twisted her waist, opened her mouth and said:

"I'm dancing the snake dance, holding a big snake in front of my chest, and all the meat is blocked, of course it doesn't matter."

As soon as these words came out, the three women suddenly laughed and trembled.

"Why are you so happy?"

At this time, Ah Fist walked in.

"I told you you wouldn't understand."

Gao Yangjiao smiled and approached Ah Fist, her white and tender palm on Ah Fist's muscular arm, looking like she couldn't put it down, and shouted in an exaggerated tone:

"Wow, Ah Fist, your muscles have become more and more developed these days!"

“.”

Ah Quan was like a frightened kitten, and the whole person took a step back. The face turns red at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Isn't it, shy?"

Gao Yang took a step forward and looked Ah Fist up and down:

"You practice boxing so diligently, let's just call you boxer in the future."

"It's better to call a boxer, it's more affectionate than a boxer." Li Qiu echoed.

"It's all right."

Ah Quan nodded hurriedly.

The two women in front of her are Gao Yang, Li Qiu, who is known as the four golden flowers of the walled city, and her profession is a dancer.

Like the other two golden flowers, they are all tenants of Diao Lan.

Seeing that the two seemed to be ready to make fun of him, Ah Fist, who had a big red face, hurriedly opened the topic:

"Why didn't you see Xinxin today?"

Diao Lan patted her head:

"Yes, boxer, if you don't say that I almost forgot, school will be out at five o'clock, and Xinxin will have already come to my store at this time. But now it's almost dark, why hasn't Xinxin come back yet? ”

The north gate of the walled city, Anle Building.

"It took five days of cultivation to heal a little from his injury, and Ang Li hit the street, and sooner or later he will be dead on the street."

Feng Xiaman scolded and walked out of the room.

"Brother Xia Man." Sijiu, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly shouted.

Feng Xiaman snorted, moved his shoulders, and said casually:

"I've been in the room for five days, and my body is almost rusty, so there are no new goods coming over today."

Anle Lou is the largest prostitute in the city, and the new goods in Feng Xiaman's mouth are naturally the new women.

Feng Xiaman is known for his lustful reputation, and the walled city is well known, and his meaning is self-evident when he asks this.

Forty-nine knowledge:

"Brother Xia Man, there happened to be a batch of good looks here today, all on the third floor."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaman suddenly became interested, and hey:

"Let's go, just go to inspect the goods, and move your muscles and bones."

Followed by two four-nines, Feng Xiaman walked quickly to the third floor and pushed open the door on the right.

Under the incandescent light, six or seven women who were tied hands and feet were squatting by the wall with frightened expressions, and when they saw Feng Xiaman coming in, they were even more frightened, and they subconsciously huddled together.

Feng Xiaman smiled strangely, squatted down, as if selecting goods, pinching the women's chins and carefully looking at them one by one.

Suddenly, he had a slap on his hand, and the beautiful woman in blue coarse cloth in front of him made his eyes light up, and the hand that pinched the woman's chin unconsciously exerted force.

The woman opened her mouth to bite his hand in pain.

"Smack!"

Feng Xiaman's retracted hand was thrown on the woman's face.

"Sanba, dare to bite me! This is Anle Building, let me teach you the rules here today, to ensure that you are happier than the gods. ”

He grabbed the woman by the hair, pulled her by the hand, and walked to the table next to her.

"Help! Don't," the woman cried.

Feng Xiaman pressed the woman's head on the table, and his heart became more and more excited.

"Brother Harumi."

"Brother Harumi."

Feng Chunmei, who was dressed in an embroidered robe and had a blush on her face, walked in.

"Brother."

Feng Xiaman, who was about to untie his belt, shouted.

"Poor thing, it's not worth anything if it's broken."

Feng Chunmei's right hand gently stroked the woman's red and swollen cheeks, with a distressed face.

He didn't reply to the command:

"The best goods should have the price of the best goods, pull them out and dress them up and sell them at a good price."

"Got it, Brother Harumi."

Two four-nines walked up and pulled the crying woman out of the room regardless of it.

"Aman, today you are well recovered, and my brother will give you a gift."

Feng Chunmei had a smile on her face.

"What gift?"

"In the hot pot stall of Xinjie, why were you injured by Ang Lee?"

"Brother, you mean Xinxin?"

Feng Xiaman asked in surprise.

(End of chapter)