From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 176 Support
If Bingzai has any problems, Jiang Yao will naturally help.

Seeing this guy stealing glances at him from time to time, he rolled his eyes in annoyance: "I haven't seen you for a while, why are you being so shy like a woman?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Given our relationship, as long as you ask me, no matter what it is, I will definitely help you if I can do it."

"You've only been hanging around in Mong Kok for a few days. Could it be that you think the boss you follow is getting in the way and you want to find a chance to kill him?"

There were still a lot of dishes left on the table, and the dishes ordered by the soldier after he came over were still being served.

Jiang Yao ate a lot, but he was only half full.

While speaking, he filled another bowl of rice, picked up a piece of pork ribs and stuffed it into his mouth.

There were a series of crisp "crunch, crunch" sounds. Not only the meat, but even the bones were chewed into pieces by him and swallowed into his stomach in a few mouthfuls.

When Cheng Fei'er was here, he was still relatively restrained.

Now, besides himself, the only person left in the private room was Bingzai.

There is no need to hide anything in front of Bingzai. He never spits out the bones when eating fish or meat.

He is like this, and the soldiers who also practiced the Tiger Evil Form Training are not much better than him.

However, Bingzai has never brought evil into his body. Although his body is strong, he is still at the standard of a normal person.

He couldn't eat without spitting out bones like Jiang Yao did. He just had a big appetite and ate quickly.

"When I was in Yuen Long, I used to make straw sandals. After I moved to the United Workshop, I still made them like this."

"Although they are not as famous as the white paper fan or the red stick, the straw sandals also have large soles and can be used to recruit younger brothers."

"My nominal sworn brother, Chuishui Tang, has no skills at all. He is only good at bragging. Killing him? There is no need for that at the moment."

"I just settled down in Mong Kok. I'm short of money and financial resources. With these, I can support more brothers and seize more territory."

……

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, Bingzai hesitated and spoke tentatively.

Originally, he was not going to mention these things to Jiang Yao, but after seeing Jiang Yao saying that he would invest 100 million to start a newspaper, he must have had some other ideas in his mind.

He didn't ask how Jiang Yao got the money.

Following Jiang Yao all the way from the Federation to Hong Kong, Bingzai has always believed that with Jiang Yao's ability, it would not be a big problem for him to make some money as long as he was willing.

Listening to Bingzai's story, Jiang Yao frowned slightly and thought for a while.

Then, he lit a cigarette and said, "I have a house in Mong Kok, about 70 or 80 square meters with a balcony. You can use it first. Whether you want to live there yourself or to support your younger brother, it's up to you."

"You don't have to give me the two million. I'll give you another 18 million to make it 20 million. I'll consider it as an investment in you."

"You can publish a pornographic magazine, make a short film, or open a financial company. I only have one request: don't touch powder."

"Also, I will probably be transferred to the West Kowloon Criminal Division in a while. I have a close relationship with a madam in the Narcotics Division, so she can help you a little in an official capacity."

"With the money I invested in you, plus these advantages, it should be enough for you to develop quickly in the early stages of your business!"

In this world, there is white and there is black.

Many of the major social groups in Hong Kong are supported by wealthy people behind the scenes.

In the early years, the so-called gang bosses were only powerful in front of ordinary people. In front of the real rich people, they served them at their beck and call, and it was not strange at all.

According to Jiang Yao's plan, he definitely wants to make some achievements in Hong Kong's business world.

Since Bingzai wants to join the gang, supporting him in his development and growth will also be beneficial to Jiang Yao.

"Twenty million for my development? That's enough, definitely enough."

"I knew that as long as I asked, Uncle Yao would definitely help me!" With a look of joy on his face, Bingzai nodded repeatedly.

Before, he was in Yuen Long. Although he owned a street as his territory and could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, people in their line of work had huge expenses.

At the end of a month, he actually has very little money left.

After arriving in Hong Kong, Bingzai's horizons had broadened a lot, but for him, 20 million was still a huge sum of money.

"Where are Scar Liu and his gang? Haven't they been planning to do something big? Why haven't we heard from them recently?" The two chatted while eating and drinking, and occasionally, Jiang Yao suddenly asked this question.

"I was busy with my transfer to Mong Kok a few days ago, so I didn't pay much attention to them."

"A few days ago, when I went to their hiding place to look for them, they had disappeared. I don't know where they went!"

"Uncle Yao, if you are in a hurry to find them, I will ask my subordinates to pay attention and inform you as soon as there is any news."

Feeling a little embarrassed, Bingzai smiled and explained.

Scar Liu and his gang are not only of concern to Jiang Yao, but even Bingzai himself wants to recruit them.

Now that this has happened, it was indeed his mistake.

"Those guys are all from the battlefield. They are very alert and have pretty good skills." "You have your own things to do and you don't have time to watch them every day."

"Forget it, they left, it's no big deal. You only have a few men now. There's no need to ask them to go look for Scar Liu and his men."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yao responded.

He originally planned to keep these guys as bait, waiting for them to do something big and get money, and then rob them.

Now, he has a house and is not short of money.

Since Scar Liu and his companions had already disappeared, he was too lazy to force anything and did not want to continue to hold on to the matter.

Of course, if they are unlucky and fall into his hands again, that would be a different story.

Jiang Yao did not continue to discuss the matter. He changed the subject: "You kid, you have been practicing the Tiger Evil Form for so long. You were originally skinny and small, but now you look like a crab."

"I won't talk about your strength and speed. What about your defense now? Can you withstand the machete?"

"If you're in a gang, you're likely to get stabbed. I don't want to see you die on the street one day."

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Bingzai was stunned for several seconds.

After a while, he finally reacted and looked at Jiang Yao. He tentatively said, "I am fighting with someone now. If the other party doesn't have any experts, it won't be a problem for me to fight ten or eight of them alone."

"But I definitely can't handle a machete or something like that. When I left Yuen Long, I was surrounded by people and stabbed several times. I haven't fully recovered yet."

"Uncle Yao, you suddenly asked me this. Are you trying to tell me that if the Tiger Evil Form is practiced to a high level, one can be invulnerable to swords and guns?"

Seeing Bingzai looking at him with a puzzled expression, Jiang Yao smiled and said nothing.

After looking around, he picked up a ceramic soup spoon in front of him, then he held it in his hand and squeezed it hard.

An entire soup spoon was crushed into pieces by the force of his grasp, turning into broken pieces of porcelain and powder that scattered on the ground.

"My current body can't withstand hot weapons, but if it's just cold weapons, whether it's slashing or stabbing, it shouldn't be able to hurt me."

Jiang Yao laughed, full of confidence.

After swallowing Uncle Lin's two little ghosts alive, he has not yet completely refined them.

After completely digesting those two little ghosts, his body's defense will definitely be able to be further improved.

Unfortunately, even so, he still had no confidence that he could withstand the least powerful pistol among the hot weapons.

"Uncle Yao, how do you practice? Can you teach me?" Jiang Yao's words fell into Bingzai's ears. He was full of anticipation, and his eyes were already shining brightly.

"Don't worry, now that I've told you about this, I'm definitely going to teach you." Jiang Yao smiled and nodded.

The relationship between him and Bingzai is a true friendship of life and death.

In front of him, there is nothing that cannot be said except the matter about his golden finger.

Anyway, no matter how well Bingzai practices the Tiger Evil form, as long as his mental strength does not exceed his own, he will not pose any threat to him.

If something uncontrollable really happens, Jiang Yao can use a trick to make the soldier lose the power to resist.

After a brief pause, he looked at Bingzi and continued, "The Tiger Evil Training Form you practiced is an incomplete version."

"If you want to be as invulnerable as me, you are still missing the most crucial step, which is to draw the evil spirit into your body..."

Having said this, Jiang Yao suddenly stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, but he simply can't say it.

He knew every step clearly on how to introduce the evil energy into his body, but no matter how wide he opened his mouth, he just couldn't say a word.

"Uncle Yao, what's wrong? Keep talking..."

Bingzai had been whetted to his heart's content, but when he saw Jiang Yao open his mouth but no sound came out, he was full of suspicion and asked.

"Wait a minute, the steps involved in drawing evil spirits into the body may involve something beyond the mundane. I can't even explain it."

"Do you have paper and pen? I'll try and see if I can write it down."

After trying for a while but still unable to utter a single word, Jiang Yao looked helpless and gave an order to the soldier.

Hearing what Jiang Yao said, Bingzai opened the door and walked out of the private room without saying a word.

After just a minute or two, he walked in again hurriedly with a pen and paper in his hand.

After handing the paper and pen to Jiang Yao, he did not walk far away. He stood beside Jiang Yao and watched eagerly.

Taking a deep breath and recalling the steps of drawing evil spirits into the body, Jiang Yao picked up the pen. He had only written half a word when the note paper in his hand silently turned to ashes.

“This…” The soldier who witnessed this scene was speechless and stood there, unable to speak for a long time.

(End of this chapter)