After helping the old man drive away the three old boys, Shang Buqi immediately got his wish and was rewarded with 30 exchange points under the old man's thanks.

The rest of the boat journey was peaceful all the way, and there were no more troubles, until Shang Buqi got off the boat, and he didn't see the three old boys again.

The steamer slowly docked at the Hong Kong and Macao wharf in Hong Kong, Liu Xiaodong took Shang Buqi to get off the ship, and before he took a few steps, a middle-aged man with the same ordinary appearance and similar age to Liu Xiaodong walked towards them.

"Lao Liu, you're here!" Before he could get closer, the middle-aged man walked forward quickly, took Liu Xiaodong's hand, and said enthusiastically, while speaking, he also cast his eyes on Shang Buqi's body: "This should be Mr. Shang."

"Old Qi, I didn't expect you to pick us up. Liu Xiaodong was also happy to hold the hand of the visitor, and after hearing his question, he pushed Shang Buqi to the front and introduced: "That's right, this little brother is Shang Buqi who the superior wants us to receive, Mr. Shang." ”

Then, through Liu Xiaodong's introduction, Shang Buqi also knew the identity of this middle-aged man known as Lao Qi in Liu Xiaodong's mouth. The man's full name was Qi Le, and he was a staff member of the Hong Kong office of the National Security Bureau.

However, when Liu Xiaodong introduced Shang Buqi and Qi Le to each other, Shang Buqi faintly felt that someone seemed to be staring at him. Following his thoughts, when Shang Buqi swept in the direction he sensed, he saw a figure hurriedly flashing there, and when he looked again, it was empty.

Secretly frowning, Shang Buqi followed Qi Le and Liu Xiaodong out of the dock, and after Shang Buqi got into Qi Le's car, Liu Xiaodong left on his own and returned to Macau. Because all matters in Hong Kong will be in charge of Qi Le.

Sitting in the back of the car, Shang Buqi and Qi Le chatted casually. Because the location of the Hong Kong and Macau Ferry Terminal is relatively remote, the traffic along the way does not appear congested, and the buildings on both sides quickly retreat in the eyes of Shang Buqi.

Just as Shang Buqi was chatting with Qi Le and enjoying the scenery on the street, suddenly, more than a dozen motorcycles sprang out on both sides of the street, and began to speed forward closely to Qi Le's car.

This is a word that naturally pops into Shang Buqi's mind when he sees them. Shang Buqi looked at Qi Le curiously and asked, "Brother Qi, who are they?"

"They should be from the Little Knife Sect!" Qi Le frowned, his eyes full of doubt: "It seems that they should be looking for trouble, but we don't seem to have provoked them!"

Hearing this name, Shang Buqi's heart suddenly sudden, as if he had thought of something, and then sneered: "It seems that they are really ghostly!"

Hearing Shang Buqi's words, Qi Le's heart was even more puzzled, and he asked, "Could it be that Mr. Shang and Xiaodaomen have a holiday?" Immediately, Shang Buqi told Qi Le what he had encountered on the ship.

After a while, Qi Le's face began to be bound with layers of cold ice, and he said hatefully: "It seems that it is time to reflect to the above and warn the Hong Kong governor of Hong Kong to take good control of the underground forces in Hong Kong." ”

Shang Buqi has no doubts about the credibility of Qi Le's words, because from the energy shown by Zhou Ruobing, it can be seen that this so-called national security department, the National Security Bureau, is definitely a powerful existence in Huaxia.

Looking at Qi Le's resentful appearance, Shang Buqi said with a smile: "Brother Qi, pull over and stop the car!

"This is not good!" Qi Le's expression was a little embarrassed, although he was also a person who belonged to the National Security Bureau, but not all the people in the National Security Bureau were ancient martial artists or supernatural people. Qi Le is just an ordinary person, he doesn't have any fighting ability, he has no way to face this group of old boys, and his identity can't be exposed here, so he really doesn't know what to do for a while.

"Even if we don't stop, they'll force us to stop!" Shang Buqi continued, looking at the group of speeding cars outside the car with a baseball bat in their hands, Shang Buqi was really not sure when they would smash into the car with a stick.

However, although he knew that what Shang Buqi said was true, Qi Le still had no intention of stopping: "We can call the police, or call someone!" The person he said he was going to call was a fighter from the National Security Bureau in Hong Kong. He was confident that any of the National Security Bureau's ancient warriors or supernatural people would be able to beat this group of old boys out of the way.

Hearing this, Shang Buqi said with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, I can still deal with them, Brother Qi, you stop the car, see how I beat them to the ground, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Qi Le glanced at Shang Buqi strangely, although he didn't say anything, but he didn't believe Shang Buqi's words in his heart. Because this time he only received a task to receive Shang Buqi, but he didn't know what Shang Buqi was doing in Hong Kong! He didn't know anything about Shang Buqi's true identity and strength.

Seeing Qi Le looking at him with a suspicious gaze, Shang Buqi looked amused, and could only say: "Brother Qi, you are a member of the National Security Bureau, you should know the ancient martial artists! I am an ancient martial artist who is not weak, do you say that this group of garbage can be my opponent?"

"Mr. Shang is also an ancient martial artist?" Qi Le looked at Shang Buqi with a surprised face, at first when he received this task of receiving Shang Buqi, Qi Le thought that Shang Buqi was just a certain son above who came to Hong Kong to hang around, he really didn't think that this young man in front of him who looked young and looked very sunny and handsome would be an ancient martial artist.

Shang Buqi nodded with a smile and said, "Can't I be an ancient martial artist?" Also, Brother Qi, you can call me Shang Buqi or Xiao Qi, Mr. Shang's title makes me feel awkward. ”

"Okay, Xiao Qi, then I can park, are you really sure to clean them up?" Qi Le said with some unease.

Hearing this, Shang Buqi patted his chest and promised, "Watch me get them in three minutes." ”

Subsequently, the car slowly stopped on the side of the road surrounded by a group of gravity motorcycles, and before getting out of the car, Shang Buqi specially asked Qi Le for a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, not to hide anything, purely to pretend to be forced.

Opened the car door very scratchy, Shang Buqi got out of the car domineeringly, and then with a contemptuous look, he glanced at the old boys who also stopped the car, and said loudly in a mouthful of anger: "You guys...... Where is it mixed up?" Qi Le sat in the car, looking at Shang Buqi's appearance, he almost didn't laugh.

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