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"Ruby, please send Ahong off."

"Is there anything else the higher ups want you to do?"

"Yes, I've already said it, Uncle Mei and the others value me very much now, so let's go first!"

early morning.

After saying hello to Ruby, Wei Jixiang hailed a taxi and rushed to Cheung Sha Wan.

Ever since Brother Bao called him last night, Wei Jixiang has been thinking about how to deal with this matter.

A head-on fight with Zhu Zaiwu and He Yi'an?

Wei Jixiang might have been okay in the past, but now he has long since lost the courage.

After thinking about it all night, the only way he could think of was to talk about numbers and see if he could persuade Zhu Zaiwu to make some compensation and save face for the little bully.

After achieving this step, Wei Jixiang felt that he should be able to stop the long-winded talk of Hongtai's senior executives.

As for whether the club will step into Cheung Sha Wan next, that has nothing to do with Wei Jixiang.

When the taxi arrived at Cheung Sha Wan, Wei Jixiang met his former younger brothers.

Of course, calling them here is just in case, and to add some bargaining chips to the negotiations.

Based on the clues provided by his subordinates, Wei Jixiang found the martial arts gym where Zhu Zaiwu was training.

Without letting his men get closer, Wei Jixiang pushed open the door of the martial arts hall and walked in.

At this time, Ayi, who was sitting at the door, heard the noise, turned his head, glanced at Wei Jixiang, and asked casually.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Wei Jixiang immediately showed a smile and catered: "I am Wei Jixiang from Hongtai. I want to talk to Brother Wu."

"Hong Tai's?"

Ayi looked Wei Jixiang up and down in a slightly strange manner, and didn't say anything. Instead, he shouted at Zhu Zaiwu who was practicing straight hooks with a sandbag in the martial arts gym.

"Brother Zhu, Hong Tai's people are here, they seem to want to talk about numbers!"

"I know, bring it here!"

Piggy Wu kept moving his hands, and the sandbag he hit kept making "bang, bang" sounds.

Ayi raised his chin, and Wei Jixiang followed his guidance and walked over.

"Brother Wu!"

Standing nearby, Wei Jixiang took the initiative to nod as a sign of goodwill.

Zhu Zaiwu had never encountered other prefixes that talked about numbers, but this was the first time that he was as timid as Wei Jixiang. He glanced at Wei Jixiang curiously and continued to practice boxing while asking.

talk.

"What do you want from me?"

Wei Jixiang took a deep breath and bravely said: "Yesterday, the little bully had his hand chopped off by you and the Ngee Ann people in Cheung Sha Wan..."

"Ah, that's what happened. I asked someone to chop it. What's wrong?"

Zhu Zaiwu stopped, held down the shaking sandbag, and turned his head to look at Wei Jixiang.

Wei Jixiang hurriedly raised his hand, shook it, and explained: "I'm not trying to excuse the little bully. He stepped over the line. Brother Zhu, of course you can kill him however you want, but beheading his hand is too much."

Zhu Zaiwu was confused by his attitude of being both cowardly and not completely cowardly.

He held the sandbag in his hand and said angrily and funny: "What do you mean, tell me now!"

Wei Jixiang took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhu, if you don't think so, you can use some of the money for the soup and medicine so that I can report to the superiors when I go back. I guarantee that the people from the Little Overlord will not step into Cheung Sha Wan again."

"you……"….

Zhuzai Wu couldn't hold it in anymore and looked Wei Jixiang up and down.

Why is this guy so scared of this familiar person?

Oh, it turns out that I used to be like this too.

Zhu Zaiwu sneered and shook his head, then punched the sandbag twice.

He didn't speak, and Wei Jixiang didn't dare to talk nonsense. He could only stand on the side and wait stupidly.

After being in a stalemate like this for a long time, Zhu Zaiwu couldn't hold it in any longer. He stopped moving again and looked at Wei Jixiang, who didn't know whether he was being ungrateful or too cowardly, and spoke helplessly.

"How many do you want?"

Wei

Ji Xiang was startled, obviously he didn't expect that Zhu Zaiwu would actually regress.

But he didn't dare to open his mouth like a lion, so he could only tentatively hold up three fingers.

"How about three hundred thousand...?"

"I'll give you a maximum of one hundred thousand, and I still have requirements."

"What's the request?" Wei Jixiang asked hurriedly.

Zhu Zaiwu raised his hand and pointed to the boxing ring aside.

"I'm practicing martial arts recently, come on stage and have a fight with me."

beat?

Hearing this word, Wei Jixiang instinctively flinched.

Those embarrassing past events from the past flashed through my mind one after another.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Wei Jixiang's painful expression, Zhu Zaiwu asked curiously.

Wei Jixiang hurriedly waved his hands and walked away from the painful memories. He suppressed the discomfort and said: "Since Brother Pig praises me so much, then I must give Brother Pig face, come on, come on."

"Damn, can you do it?"

Wei Jixiang's behavior made Zhu Zaiwu feel less confident.

After all, looking at his figure, Wei Jixiang is quite strong. Who knew he could be so weak when it comes to fighting.

Wei Jixiang was also willing to go all out at this time. Anyway, as long as he could settle this matter and be a punching bag on stage, it was the best outcome that Wei Jixiang had expected.

Seeing Wei Jixiang nodding in agreement, Zhuziwu called Ayi and asked him to change Wei Jixiang's clothes.

After changing, when Wei Jixiang returned to the martial arts gym, Zhu Zaiwu was already standing on the ring waiting for him.

"bring it on!"

Following Zhu Zaiwu's wave, Wei Jixiang stepped onto the ring.

Ayi stood below, acted as the referee, and shouted to start.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zaiwu rushed forward, raised his leg and gave him a low sweep.

Originally, Zhu Zaiwu was trying to test this time, but Wei Jixiang did not dodge and directly resisted.

Seeing that Wei Jixiang had no reaction, Zhuzi Wu was slightly surprised.

Damn it, you met a tough guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhu Zaiwu did not dare to stop his movements. He raised his hand and punched out again.

This all-out blow finally shook Wei Jixiang. He took two steps back and subconsciously wanted to punch. Then he hurriedly withdrew his fist and defended it in front of him again.

He was timid and cowered, but Piggy Wu was not polite. Everything he had learned during this period was flowing smoothly, and he used it one after another. Wei Jixiang was defeated step by step, and in the end even the fight was blown away, and he received a blow on the chin.

Blow.

But after finishing this set, Zhu Zaiwu only felt that it was boring.

He has been practicing martial arts for a while, and he is no longer the idiot who didn't understand anything before.

There is no doubt that Wei Jixiang has the skills. Even Zhuzai Wu vaguely felt that this guy must be stronger than A Yi, but when he got into the boxing ring, this guy was even more reluctant to let go than when A Yi faced him.

open.

He came on stage to practice boxing and actual combat, not to punch sandbags.

"do not fight!"

When Wei Jixiang staggered back again, he shouted in boredom.

Immediately, Zhu Zaiwu turned to look at Wei Jixiang and spoke sternly.

"I know you have some skills, at least you are stronger than me. Now that you are deliberately not fighting back and getting beaten, do you think I am an idiot and can't see it? I asked you to be a sparring partner, not a punching bag. Why don't you get out now!"

Zhu Zaiwu took off his boxing gloves, raised his hand, and pointed directly at the door of the martial arts hall.

A drunkard