I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 19 Visitors
In the afternoon, we went to the Walled City and had Lao Sijiu Hotpot.

"Fat guy!"

Along with the shouting, the door of the box was kicked open, and Hong Hu and Lu Xuanxin rushed in, with the thugs who had already fallen to the ground behind them.

"Get lost!" The young man standing behind the fat uncle was about to draw his gun.

"Blast!" Uncle Fatty said in a low voice, looking at the uninvited guest calmly and said, "I wonder what you want to see me about, Sir?"

"Please go back and have some tea." Hong Hu casually shook off the blood on his palm. Seeing that the stickiness was not removed, he walked forward naturally, wiped it on Chuan Bao's clothes, looked at Fatty with disgust, and said, "The higher-ups don't like you making trouble."

He hated the society, and hated the city which had almost become his own private plot even more.

After saying this, he glanced at Lu Xuanxin and said, "Take this fat guy back to the office."

"Click~"

"Bang!" Hong Hu confiscated the gun that had exploded, pressed him down on the table with one hand, and used his other hand to crunch the gun into a ball like he was kneading rubber, then let go, and the iron block fell on the table. "Take him into custody, and charge him with assaulting a police officer, illegal possession of a gun, and attempted murder."

"Sir, that's enough." The fat uncle stood up without even looking at his subordinate whose face was flushed. He knew that the criminal policeman in front of him was a very strong... fighter. He had become famous in the past two years. However, because he was daring to fight and did not accept bribes, the higher-ups would never transfer Red Tiger to the city.

Now it seems that he is somewhat dissatisfied with the large-scale pursuit of Lin Xi by He Zitou?
"Two requests." Hong Hu held up two fingers. "Restore peace within one day. I don't care what the reason is, you can't fight anymore. Otherwise, your role as the boss will be over."

He did not give the other party a chance to object or agree. He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said, "Second, hand over these people to me before I leave."

"You can disagree, I will do it my way."

Hong Hu did not mention the matter of taking him back, and Lu Xuanxin tacitly did not go to get the handcuffs.

Uncle Fat didn't argue. He picked up the note and took a look. All the people on it were serious criminals who had fled to the walled city to hide in the past two years. They were either murderers or bank robbers. It seemed that the big-nosed man in front of him had been planning this for a long time.

"Okay." After thinking about it, he agreed. It didn't matter if he cut some flesh. Anyway, his old bones couldn't be the boss for many more days. He definitely couldn't be re-elected during the election this year. It would be best if he could get through it smoothly. If it wasn't for that kid...

There was a hint of anger in his eyes. If it weren't for Lin Xi, he should be enjoying his last term in office peacefully. And Ah Bo, he now hated Ah Bo even more than Lin Xi. After all, that guy fought his way out and even ran into the venue to kill the gunman and Jin Ya Bing. He was a tough nut to crack.

Ah Po is different. He has no special ability and relies on the society to make a living. A small conflict a few years ago has now led to a huge effort... He deserves to die.

The main conflict in the stronghold now is ridiculous. It has a lot to do with Lin Xi, but not so much. The key point is that the Lame Man and Jin Yabing died too suddenly, and the vacant territory caused a scramble by everyone inside and outside, especially Jin Yabing's territory and business.

Jin Ya Bing controlled most of the noodle stall business in Hong Kong Island and had close ties with Thailand. Who wouldn't want to have a hand in it after he died?

Even Fat Uncle himself was actually both a referee and a contestant. All parties were trying to make some money, so no one was going to hunt down Lin Xi. They were all waiting for the people who had taken the most benefits to pay a reward for the murderer.

This is the rule.

Hong Hu nodded in satisfaction, released his hand that was holding down the explosive string, turned around and walked out, waving his hand, saying, "I will stay in the city for three days. After three days, if the people on the list don't turn themselves in to the police station, I will do it myself."

Well, three days should be enough, it’s Brenda’s birthday… he thought to himself.
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Mengli Garden, top floor office. "Did that kid run away?" The man who spoke was short and fat, wearing sunglasses, blue overalls, and had short blond hair.

"Sorry, boss." Chui Shuijie knelt on the ground with cold sweat, "Lin Xi..."

"Wait." The fat man pressed the remote control in his hand. The projector projected the picture onto the wall. The blinds around it closed, and the video recording of Lin Xi fighting the tiger that night played.

"Eagle Claw and Five Form Fist. Hehehe, Five Form Fist. It must be that guy from the Elite Center."

"Eagle Claw School... Let me think about it." The fat man flipped through the information with one hand and quickly found the part he wanted to read. "In other words, Lin Xi learned Eagle Claw Kung Fu for a few days and got the entry?"

“He’s a genius.”

"Huh" he suddenly found something inharmonious in the video. Lin Xi, whose shoulder was clearly broken, twitched his muscles at a certain moment after the battle.

As he manipulated the remote control, the video rewound back to that moment and zoomed in—

Lin Xi's eyes were blank for a moment at this moment, and his muscles were twitching from top to bottom, which formed a sharp contrast with the previous frame, in which he had a broken shoulder bone.

"This guy..." The fat man frowned, "Did he comprehend Qi?"

Only those who have comprehended Qi can easily repair such injuries.

Chuishuijie knelt on the ground without saying a word. Even though the boss was usually very generous and smiled nicely to everyone, he would not allow anyone to touch his money, food and women.

The place was smashed, and many guests were frightened, which made the boss's wallet bleed heavily.

If you don’t earn anything, you’re losing money.

"I see, I see." The fat man nodded and smiled amiably, "Don't worry, Ajie, it's not your fault. He might be a true genius. He was able to master Eagle Claw Kung Fu in just over a month, and realized things related to 'Qi' in the fight between life and death. This guy..."

He smiled helplessly. As one of the 'Three Fighting God Brothers', he had indeed seen such a genius.

The head of the Stroheim family, a terrifying man named Wolfgang Krauser von Stroheim, had even greater talent.

As soon as he thought of this, Fatty suddenly recalled many past events, including his two fellow apprentices, Jeff and Giss, who were once as close as brothers, and the disappointed look in his master Tang Fulu's eyes...

The disgust and anger towards Lin Xi in his mind immediately dissipated.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Lin Xi has shown strong enough talent, and he does not want to become a stumbling block to the progress of the genius.

"Boss, our people have found out that he entered Baidi Temple, is it..."

Before Chui Shuijie could finish his words, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a man in a black suit with blond and black hair walked in with a defiant look on his face. He had his left hand in his trouser pocket and his right hand raised high, grabbing an unconscious gangster with a gun.

(End of this chapter)