Chapter 55: Money is not a problem if you don't have a gun

Chapter 55: Money is not a problem if you don't have a gun

Yuen Long.

Huo Family Boxing Gym.

Lei Zhilan, dressed in training clothes, performed several rounds of Huo Family Fist under Huo Min's instruction. She came to Cheng Long breathlessly and said coquettishly, "I'm thirsty. Pour me some tea."

"Black tea or green tea?"

"I don't drink green tea."

Cheng Long poured a cup of black tea for Lei Zhilan and also poured one for Huo Min.

"Thank you, Brother Long!"

Huo Min took the tea and drank it happily. Then a worrying look appeared on her face. She said, "Since our senior brother disappeared in the hospital, the disciples in the martial arts gym have been afraid of something and have all left the gym. Now, in such a large gym like the Huo family, there are less than ten disciples, including us."

"Amin, Zheng Wei is a scumbag, why are you still calling him Big Brother?"

Lei Zhilan frowned.

She is a person who has a clear distinction between what she likes and what she dislikes. She speaks her mind directly. If she likes something, she likes it; if she dislikes something, she dislikes it. She never hides anything.

"I used to call it a habit."

Huo Min stuck out her tongue playfully.

She had learned from her father yesterday that she was nearly murdered by Zheng Wei.

To be honest, she felt complicated the moment she received the news.

It wasn't that she regretted not being able to succeed with her senior brother, she wasn't that despicable. She just hated herself for not being able to see Zheng Wei's true face earlier and almost implicated her father.

The night before yesterday, Huo Huan discovered that the disciple he had adopted since childhood actually wanted to seduce his daughter and take her for both money and beauty. He was so angry that his old illness came back.

I stayed in bed all day yesterday, and my condition not only did not improve, but it got worse.

When Cheng Long and Lei Zhilan came to visit Master Huo this morning, old Huo looked pale and looked like he might die at any time.

Obviously, Old Huo still couldn't accept Zheng Wei's betrayal.

"Aaron~~"

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as Lao Huo was mentioned, he dragged his weak body and walked in front of the three people.

Cheng Long quickly stepped forward to support the weakened Master Huo and advised him, "Master, if you have any problem, just call me. You are weak now and it is not suitable for you to walk."

"It's okay, I won't die, I'm still... cough cough..." Huo Huan started coughing again before he could say a few words.

Huo Min hurried forward, looking worried and asked, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." After a long while, Huo Huan finally recovered and said slowly, "Ah Long, the registration for the World Free Fighting Competition will end today. The Huo Family Boxing Gym has two recommended places. I hope you and Amin can participate together. It doesn't matter whether you win the championship or not. What's important is to show your power and don't let people look down on the Huo Family Boxing."

"Master, I have only practiced martial arts for a few days, and I haven't even learned all the moves of the Huo Family Fist. You should let me participate in the competition alone!"

Cheng Long is not yet willing to make his abilities public.

Although this can gain him more attention, it will also bring him greater troubles. There is really no way to make money from boxing matches as from betting on outsiders.

Because he knew very well that Liu Jing would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune.

As long as Liu Jing participates in the competition, she will make money without any loss.

There's really no need to go there in person.

"Aaron, with your strength, well... winning the championship, not to say it's easy, it's almost certain. A prize of 10 million, and you just say you don't want it?" Huo Huan said in surprise.

"Master, if you don't have any particularly important wishes, I'd better forget it."

Cheng Long declined again.

He just wanted to bet on the outside and make a lot of money, and he really had no intention of fighting.

"It's up to you." Huo Huan sighed.

"Dad, if Brother Long doesn't go, I won't go either, to avoid being embarrassed on stage."

Huo Min is very aware of his own strength, and it is simply wishful thinking to want to achieve good results in the World Free Fighting Championship.

After all, this is not a competition exclusively for young people. All the old masters in the boxing gym will sign up to participate. Not to mention those far away, there are no less than ten old boxers in Hong Kong City alone who can fight with her father. There are even some who are stronger than Huo Huan...

"Help me into the room."

Looking at Huo Huan who needed someone to help him into the room, Cheng Long and Lei Zhilan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Old Huo was suffering from a mental illness, and medicine had little effect. Only when he figured it out and stopped caring about the traitor Zheng Wei, could he recover his energy and spirit.

Otherwise, if it goes on for a long time, it is very likely that you will die of depression.

……

Saigon.

A certain mountainous area.

"Brother, our temporary base is ahead. It's a rare place with few people, and it's a great place to kill and rob. I've set up some traps nearby, so follow me closely."

Wang Jianguo, with a gun on his waist, led seven men with resolute faces and vigorous steps, and shuttled through a forest. One of them wore sunglasses and exuded a cold aura.

This person is Wang Jianjun, the leader of this group of people.

He is also Wang Jianguo’s elder brother.

"Jianguo, is the Mr. Cheng you mentioned really very rich? We might catch him but not be able to pay the bill." Wang Jianjun was not worried about anything else except that his boss would not have the money to receive the goods.

He is a man whose skills and marksmanship are as good as Li Fu, and he is qualified to be the king of killers.

Any criminal who encounters him will be brought to justice!
Wang Jianjun is not afraid of not being able to catch criminals, he is only afraid that he will catch too many criminals and his boss will not be able to pay him.

"Don't worry, since Mr. Cheng dares to make such a boast, he will definitely not be short of money in the short term. We just need to arrest him." Wang Jianguo was actually worried about this problem.

But as he said, if the boss dares to make such a boast, he must have a certain amount of financial reserves.

If there is a lack in the future, we will talk about it later!

You haven’t even earned the first hundred thousand yet, why think so much?
At worst, I can go back to my old job as a killer.

A tree that is moved will die, but a person who moves will live!

Soon, the group arrived at an abandoned wooden house.

Inside the house, Li Fu's nerves tensed up when he saw Wang Jianjun come in. Wang Jianjun also cast his glance at Li Fu at the first moment.

When two king-level warriors meet, sparks inevitably fly.

"Xiao Fu, this is my elder brother Wang Jianjun, and the six behind are our comrades..."

With the help of Wang Jianguo, Li Fu and Wang Jianjun reached an agreement and said, "We are not short of people now, but guns and money. I can ask Mr. Cheng to advance part of the money, but guns..."

"If you have money, you don't have to worry about not having guns. If you don't have a way, then leave it to me." Wang Jianjun has a domineering personality. It is not something Li Fu can do to overwhelm him and make him submit.

At least you have to have the power to crush your opponent.

It was obvious that Li Fu was at best on par with him, and only Cheng Long could tame this unruly lone wolf...

Li Fu silently grabbed the mobile phone, stood up and walked out of the cabin.

"Mr. Cheng, I have a very bold plan and I want to talk to you about it."

"explain."

Cheng Long said in surprise.

Li Fu decisively revealed his plan.

Cheng Long was silent for a while, then said, "How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent."

Xiao Fu blurted out with full confidence.

"Okay, I'll have someone send the money to you later. She is my spokesperson, and all future transactions will be paid by her..." Cheng Long had no reason to refuse. It wasn't like he had to fight with anyone anyway. If Li Fu's ambush was successful, he would get a group of drug dealers. If it failed, the casualties would have nothing to do with him.

Steady profit without losing!

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