"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

In a martial arts gym in Tsuen Wan, the sandbags were shaking violently with the powerful and heavy sweeping.

Zhu Zaiwu, who was sweating profusely, tightened his fists. Although he was breathing heavily, he didn't dare to stop his movements for a moment.

Yue Zai, who has been studying with his third uncle for a long time, is sitting on a chair, watching Zhu Zai Wu's movements closely. If there is any slight deformation in his exertion, he will immediately give a warning.

After swiping down for a full three hundred times, and with Yue Zai saying "stop", Zhu Zai Wu, whose whole body was going limp, lay sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily.

Yue Zai stood up from the chair, grabbed a towel, came to Zhu Zai Wu, and threw it over.

Zhu Zaiwu hurriedly took it, wiping his sweat and asking casually.

"Ah Yue, if you practice at the current pace, how long will it take for me to reach the level of my boss?"

Yue Zai was originally an introvert. After experiencing his hand being broken by a crow and training under his third uncle, he became even more reticent. When asked by Zhu Zai Wu, he only said two words lukewarmly.

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"Five years."

"Five years? This is too long... What's more, even my boss has never beaten the prince..."

Zhu Zaiwu dropped the towel, put his hands on the ground, and stood up again.

"Let's practice more, I can handle this intensity now."

Yuezai frowned and reminded: "The amount of training I have arranged for you is the most suitable for you at this stage. Whether you can handle it or not, I know better than you. Blindly training more will have no effect."

Turning his head and glancing at Yue Zai, who was still indifferent, Zhu Zai Wu smiled bitterly.

"Ayue, you are really bad at comforting people."

Yue Zai didn't reply, he just reached out and took the towel back from Zhu Zai Wu's hand.

"It's rest time. Jog in place during the interval. I'll time it for you."

"You...hey!"

Shaking his head, although he kept complaining, Zhu Zaiwu still started aerobic training honestly.

Just when Piggy was practicing martial arts vigorously, the door of the martial arts hall opened and a young man walked in.

After entering the house, he first raised his chin to signal Yue Zai, then turned to look at Zhu Zai Wu, feeling very happy.

"Brother Zhu is still practicing, wow, his figure is getting more and more shapely!"

Zhu Zaiwu turned his head and glanced at the visitor. Without stopping, he gasped and said, "Ayi, you are such a bastard. You like to make sarcastic remarks so much. Then come and accompany me in actual combat that night. Sooner or later, I will tell you to shut up!"

Ayi pretended to smile exaggeratedly and said: "No, Brother Zhu, when Hongxing Dinosaur came to the scene, if I hadn't been holding you with two swords to protect you, you would have been miserable. After all, I can be regarded as half of your savior."

Come."

"Your mother, do you still have the nerve to talk about it? That night I was carved by someone, why didn't you come out?"

He is different from the pretty enchantress Gan Renchang and others.

When in front of his younger brothers, Zhu Zaiwu has no airs, especially with his old subordinates who were trained by his bosses like Yue Zai and A Yi, he is quite unscrupulous and even willing to tell his own scandals as jokes.

But perhaps it is also because of this that the people who used to be under Dian Zailong, including all the members of the Tiger Group, were particularly "loved" towards Zhu Zaiwu, as if Zhu Zaiwu had become a biological brother to all of them...

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After a group of jogging, Zhu Zaiwu once again lay down on the ground regardless of his image.

After breathing heavily for a while, Zhu Zaiwu sat up again, wiped his sweat and asked Ayi: "You idiot, didn't you come here just to laugh at me today? What happened? Tell me!"

"It's not a big deal, it's just Cheung Sha Wan. There has been some commotion recently. As you all know, the big boss gave up Cheung Sha Wan to Mr. Bin. Now Mr. Bin has gone overseas. Kwai Tsing and other generations are okay. Cheung Sha Wan

It is inevitable that there will be people who are greedy for other prefixes and want to find opportunities to plant their flags."

After a pause, Ayi lowered his voice a bit.

"Now the most powerful one in Cheung Sha Wan is Hong Tai. He leads about 300 people and patrols the streets near Cheung Sha Wan every day. Many places have bowed to him and paid the fees."

"Damn, Hong Xing is just doing street patrols, Hong Tai? What the hell are they?"

Piggy Wu spat, with a look of disdain.

"Brother Zhu, do you mean to knock it?" Ayi asked tentatively.

"Of course, Cheung Sha Wan is a gift from Brother Hang to Mr. Bin. Mr. Bin can't control it. He can give it to whoever he wants. But as long as he doesn't speak, anyone who puts their hands on it is talking to us and Ngee Ann.

make life difficult for!"

Zhu Zaiwu stood up and raised his chin at Ah Yue.

"Ayue, tell Brother Hang about this matter. Ayi, go and ask the brothers to stand by."

"good!"

Although they are laughing and joking on weekdays, at critical moments, Yue Zai and A Yi naturally support Zhu Zai Wu.

While the two of them went to get ready, Zhu Zaiwu had already walked into the shower room to take a shower and change clothes.

Yuezai's call was quickly picked up by Xiwei and passed to Li Wenhang.

After learning about the situation, Li Wenhang agreed to Zhu Zaiwu's actions.

Just like what Zhuziwu said before.

Li Wenhang would still have concerns about starting a formal war with big names such as Hongxing, Dongying, and Zhongyixin, but he would have nothing to say about second-rate names like Hongtai and Changle.

Say something generous.

Now that we have reached this stage with Ngee Ann, who are our opponents?

Is Hong Tai's level worthy of Li Wenhang's painstaking consideration?

If Li Wenhang really has to worry about everything, then what are these people in the fourth district doing?

I relied on Li Wenhang in the past, and I will rely on Li Wenhang in the future... He is here to be the leader, not the nanny.

Cleaning up the trash in the living room is of course done by the people below.

Night, Cheung Sha Wan.

The loud arguments were louder than the loud music.

The influx of short mules drove away the recreational guests. The bar manager bravely came to the little bully in the middle of the booth and spoke in a low voice.

"Boss, what happened to make you unhappy tonight?"

The little bully put his legs on the coffee table, looked at the servile manager, and sneered.

"The music isn't strong enough, and the girls aren't pretty enough. Why do you think I'm unhappy? I suck!"

"Big brother, what song do you want to hear? I'll ask someone to release it right now, and I'll go find the girl right away..."

"Looking for? Looking for your mother!"

The little bully stood up and picked up the beer bottle on the table.

"Is this wine? It tastes terrible! You want me to drink this rotten thing? Now I'll treat you to a drink!"

"Snapped!"

The bottle burst and the manager was stunned, but he still had to laugh to apologize.

"Big...big brother, I have something to talk about...this is Young Master Bin's place..."

"Here I am, asking Han Bin to suppress me? He can't even stand on Hong Kong Island even if he fights on the streets, how can you use him to suppress me?!"

The little bully picked up another wine bottle from the table and was about to swing it when the bar door was suddenly pushed open!

"Damn it, the smell hits my nose when I walk in. Boss, you are partying like a garbage man!"

A drunkard

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