Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 537 Undercurrent
"Stop, stop, stop. Boss, no matter how much business you promise now, for me, this is an investment that will take a long time to see a return, and I don't have that patience right now."

Seeing Qin Huai's impatient tone, the big boss breathed a sigh of relief.

If you don't reject me on the spot, it means your offer is not high enough and there is still room for negotiation.

"Mr. Qin, you misunderstood. I am not calling you tonight to make big promises to you to work for me. Instead, I am sincerely inviting you to join me."

The big boss paused and continued, "You also know that now that Dragon City has been robbed, everything needs to be rebuilt. Whether it is the White Lotus Rakshasa, the Fire Luo Sun and Moon, or the Brahma Society behind me, they all want to regain their original business as quickly as possible and make up for the losses. Among them, smart and capable manpower is quite important. With your strength, plus my eloquence, I am confident that I can help you become the boss of District 1 and control at least 50% of Dragon City's business."

"If you're worried about not being able to see the money right now, that's not a big deal. Hong Tiebao, the boss of the North District, has over a hundred gambling dens under his command. Hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in cash are stored in the vault of his villa. He died in the Dragon City fire this time, and there must be many people who want this money. It's still early now, I can take you to Repulse Bay to get this ill-gotten gains."

The big boss picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. Seeing that the other end of the phone was silent, he thought that Qin Huai had made some plans. Then he struck while the iron was hot and said, "In addition, Sister Feng in the East District has also made a lot of money from the women's flesh trade and saved a lot of gold, silver and jewelry. They are all in the safe of Standard Chartered Bank. If you are interested, you can rob them together. And the dry land Tai Sui is also engaged in human trafficking and black boxing business. He has assets and overseas accounts in the Philippines, Malaysia, Indonesia, Thailand, and Vietnam. The derived boxing business is also very popular. I happen to know a few channels and have long been dissatisfied with the share. If you are willing to make a few more trips, you can take them down and take over the boxing business. Finally, I can withdraw 100 million clean cash from the hall and transfer it to your account for daily expenses. What do you think?"

"You are indeed thoughtful. However, I am quite curious as to why the Luosha Bailian gang would trust an outsider like me and hand over the Dragon City business, which they regard as a fortune tree, to me. If you can explain this clearly, I will agree to let you join the gang."

It was late at night and Qin Huai was lying on a lounge chair on the rooftop of the villa with a stack of newspapers beside him.

"Of course it's your strength. After all, whether in Hong Kong Island or in Southeast Asian countries, strong martial arts skills are the most important thing that reflects a person's value. In addition, your identity and background are very clean. Even I can't find any fault with you."

The big boss glanced at the deadly old demon beside him, whose expression had eased a little, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Qin, how about we meet at noon?"

"Okay, see you at Repulse Bay at 12 noon today. I just happen to have something to tell you."

Thinking of his own Yanfu incident, which required the accumulation of tens of billions of wealth, Qin Huai did not think much about it and immediately agreed to the boss's request.

After hanging up the phone, the deadly old demon patted the boss on the shoulder and said, "I'll go with you at noon today. I can use this person."

"You do?"

The boss, whose shoulder was struck hard by the deadly old demon, asked carefully while baring his teeth and pretending to be pretentious.

"The leader will be out of retreat soon and rush to Wudang, China to participate in the 81-competition. The old leader has ordered us to make friends and invite Dharma masters everywhere to clear all obstacles for the leader in Piaomiao City. This Qin Huai, in addition to the possibility of knowing the identity of the culprit of the Dragon City fire, is also quite useful. We must not let him go easily."

The deadly old demon looked at the respectful and docile boss in front of him, thought for a moment, and then revealed an extremely important piece of news.

"Over the years, rumors have been rife in Hong Kong that the Hong Kong government is going to demolish Kowloon Walled City. You are the person in charge of the West District of Kowloon Walled City, so you should know that those high-handed people do have this intention, otherwise the police force would not charge in and frequently clash with you. This time, Kowloon Walled City was burned to a white ground. The Hong Kong government, which has the support of the mainland, will definitely not sit idly by and watch a new Kowloon Walled City appear. If you still want to maintain your previous fan stall business, you should buy more real estate and try another way."

"Hearing what you said, could it be that the people who fought in Longcheng last night were the Dharma masters invited by the Hong Kong police from the mainland? They teamed up to stage a drama, the thief crying "stop thief", and their fundamental purpose is to get rid of us once and for all?!"

The big boss knew that most of the residents living in Dragon City were scum and desperadoes, and it would be good if one out of ten was innocent. But now when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his head and goose bumps instantly covered his body.

"That's tens of thousands of lives!"

"Think carefully, from last night till now, has the Dharma master who was killing people wantonly in Dragon City appeared in other places in Hong Kong Island? Not many people can stop this ultimate perverted killer. The Hong Kong police must have controlled the situation. Otherwise, the news anchors here would not have the courage to speak out here."

Hearing the boss's question, even the deadly old demon who always regarded human life as light and looked down upon the weak could not help but pause, and said faintly: "I have seen the remnants of the battlefield in Longcheng before I came here. To be honest, in my opinion, the person who let him do it is not much weaker than the leader, or even stronger. I don't believe that there is a top master among those cops who can subdue him."

"In any case, everything shows that Hong Kong Island has come to several fierce dragons. Whether it is the Brahma Society or the Rakshasa Sect, if they want to keep this piece of land, they must cooperate sincerely. Boss, what do you think?"

"Senior Old Demon, you are right."

The big boss lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey?"

Hearing the call being connected, the big boss who came to Shatin Racecourse alone exhaled softly: "Hello, I'm looking for [Magic Stick] Irusando, I'm his disciple, the big boss."

"Master Magic Stick's disciple? Wait a minute."

A charming female voice called out twice in the distance, and soon, a cold voice came over the phone: "Ada?"

Hearing his master's voice, the big boss told him the latest situation in Longcheng and the purpose of the deadly old demon's visit. After listening to it, Irushando on the other side of the phone did not waver in his tone:

"I'll be there soon."

The big boss took a deep breath. Although Yilushandu's tone was cold and hard, these four short words gave him unparalleled confidence.

"Master, the two of them will meet at the Repulse Bay Villa this afternoon. Based on my understanding of the deadly old demon, he will definitely fight with Qin Huai to test his strength. Perhaps we can sit back and watch the fight, wait for them to both be defeated, and then come out to reap the benefits."

The big boss had never seen Qin Huai take action. Although he had overestimated his strength, he only regarded him as a master at the level of the deadly old demon and did not dare to think higher. So at this time, after integrating all the information, he formulated a plan that he believed was perfect.

Although this move was not upright, after all, it involved hundreds of millions of dollars, so he could not care less.

"Ah Da, your master has already mastered the Nine Styles Magic Staff. Now I am not afraid of anyone!"

Yilushandu hung up the phone with a loud voice.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone in his hand, the boss did not rush back to the hall, but made another call.

"Hello, Mr. Qin? I think there is something I need to report to you."
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"woke up?"

In the antique room, Yang Xuangan was lying on the bed. Not far away, at the rosewood tea table sat Li Shimin, who had changed into modern clothes and was drinking tea and reading scriptures. "Where is the pursuer?"

"You took advantage of the explosion to escape. You were in a critical condition at the time, so I didn't chase you."

Li Shimin put down the Buddhist scriptures and spoke gently.

"Forget it, he's just a nobody, don't bother with him."

Yang Xuangan looked at Li Shimin who was enjoying himself and raised his eyebrows: "Look at you, you are used to everything now, right?"

"Since you are here, you should make the best of it. Besides, life here is not much worse than it was a thousand years ago. You will get used to it after staying here for a while."

Li Shimin picked up a cup of tea that had been cooled to the perfect temperature, walked to Yang Xuangan and handed it to him.

"Unfortunately, in my current state, I'm afraid I won't live much longer."

Yang Xuangan took the teacup, looked down at the void in his chest that had not yet completely healed, and spoke with some helplessness.

Each of his own family knows his own business. With the remaining vitality in his body, it would be of no use no matter how many ordinary people he kills. That tiny amount of spiritual energy cannot fill the bottomless abyss now.

"I have a way to keep you alive. But it depends on whether you are willing to do it."

Li Shimin opened his five fingers, and nine silver phoenix feathers changed and flowed in his palms, filled with vigorous vitality.

But unfortunately, these life forces were extremely condensed and not even a bit of them escaped, let alone being absorbed by Yang Xuangan.

"This is the Phoenix, a top-level magic weapon that I found around me after my resurrection. I have seen this item before in my previous life. At that time, it was in the possession of a martial arts senior, and it had the magical effect of making him immortal and youthful forever. With that senior's strength, he would never die easily. But thousands of years later, it took the initiative to come to my side and provide me with an almost endless supply of vitality. The twists and turns in this are really puzzling."

After hearing what Li Shimin said, Yang Xuangan's expression suddenly changed.

"No wonder you consumed a lot of internal energy in your previous attacks, but your condition didn't fluctuate at all. It turns out that you got help from the magic weapon. But what does this have to do with how I survive in this world?"

Yang Xuangan had some understanding, but still didn't grasp the key point.

"That senior once told me that the Thunder Blade of the Overlord of Western Chu was also originally a divine weapon, but its power was sealed."

Li Shimin pointed at Yang Xuangan's empty waist and continued, "The method I'm talking about is that you have to kill the remaining corpse of the Overlord of Western Chu and return its ashes to ashes. In this way, not only can you solve the headache caused by the attraction between the Overlord's soul and corpse, but your Dharma Image [Hell Thunder Blade] can also absorb the Dharma Image Thunder Blade on it and unlock the power of the divine weapon. If you can find your weapon [Thunder Blade] again, the three together can surely reproduce the magnificent power of the divine weapon [Nine Heavens Thunder Blade]."

"Melt the three lightning blades into one? That's easy to say, but with my current broken body, I am powerless to destroy that Tyrant Corpse."

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel. After listening to Li Shimin's plan, Yang Xuan sighed and drank the tea in his hand.

"This is a silver feather of the Phoenix. The vitality contained in it is enough for you to recover to your peak and fight that tyrant corpse for three days and three nights."

Before Yang Xuangan could open his mouth again, he saw a silver phoenix feather about an inch long floating out from Li Shimin's palm and lightly touching his forehead. Then, a strong and abundant vitality flowed down from his Niwan Palace, filling his hungry and thirsty limbs and bones!
"Why are you helping me so much?"

After a long time, Yang Xuangan, whose condition had returned to its peak, looked at Li Shimin in front of him with a complicated expression.

"You and I can both live our lives again. If we come to this world, Tianjiao can certainly do the same. I want you to help me win the [Eighty-one Fights] after solving your own problems. I want to revive Tianjiao."

"How do you know for sure that the Dragon Tiger Taoist Master is really capable of resurrecting Tianjiao?"

Yang Xuangan knew that Li Shimin was a lovesick man who was always thinking about his beloved Zhang Tianjiao, so he was not confused, but just a little curious.

Li Shimin only glanced at Yang Xuangan and looked away: "This is not the first time that the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Master of Wudang Mountain has convened the [Eighty-one Fights]. Rumor has it that the previous winner once made a wish to resurrect his loved ones, and he got his wish."

"Okay, whatever you want."

Seeing that Li Shimin was unwilling to say more, Yang Xuangan did not ask any more questions. He immediately stood up and prepared to find trouble with the corpse.

As both are parts of Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu, there is a mysterious connection between the Overlord Soul and the Overlord Corpse. Previously, the Overlord Corpse could sense where Yang Xuangan was. Now that Yang Xuangan was calm and collected, he could naturally vaguely lock onto the location of the Overlord Corpse.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Li Shimin knew that Yang Xuangan was an arrogant person, but since the matter was of great importance, he still asked an unnecessary question.

"No need, you can just scout the battlefield for me. I want to let that corpse know that I am myself, Yang Xuangan, and no longer the Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu!"

Walking out of the mountain villa that Li Shimin had obtained from nowhere, Yang Xuangan whistled. Seeing that its master was fine, the spirited black horse snorted excitedly, and came closer with its hooves frolicking, rubbing its big head against Yang Xuangan's chest.

At the same time, Li Shimin, wearing a helmet and gloves, rode out of the garage on a Harley motorcycle and shouted to Yang Xuangan, "Lead the way. Hong Kong Island has been uneasy these days. Some things should be dealt with sooner rather than later."

With snow-capped hooves raised high and turbines roaring, a car and a horse sped along the mountain road.

At the foot of the prosperous Victoria Peak are large shops and residential areas. In the Central of Hong Kong Island, where theaters and churches are lined up, the strange combination of speeding cars immediately attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)