As soon as he left the seaside park, Zheng Yubai immediately called his aunt. As expected, when his aunt heard what Zheng Yubai said, she immediately flew into a rage and said she would ask Tang Qing to go home immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yubai sat down by the window in a small restaurant not far from the park exit. Not long after, he saw Fang Hongjin and Tang Qing walking out of the park. Tang Qing got into a taxi with a reluctant look on her face and waved goodbye to Fang Hongjin. Zheng Yubai was relieved when he saw the taxi heading towards his aunt's house and Fang Hongjin returning to the park.
If Fang Hongjin really dared to keep Tang Qing, Zheng Yubai would have no choice but to take action again. Even if Tang Qing hated him for the rest of his life, he would not let her get hurt.
Seeing that it was getting late, it was time to go to work. Zheng Yubai ordered a bowl of noodles at the small restaurant, ate it up, and headed straight to the safe apartment.
On the way, he received a text message from Tang Qing, scolding him and comparing him to a dog catching mice. Zheng Yubai thought that if Fang Hongjin was really a mouse, he would rather be a nosy dog.
"Have you thought it through?" Du Bisheng came over as soon as they entered the safe apartment.
"Let's talk later." Zheng Yubai was very upset. Du Bisheng saw that he looked unhappy, muttered a few words and went to chat with Qi Ye.
"What's wrong?" Cao Ji asked when he saw Zheng Yubai's unhappy face.
"Brother Caoji, I want to trouble you for something."
"Brothers, why bother talking about whether it's a hassle or not? Just tell me if you have any problem." Cao Ji hugged Zheng Yubai and said enthusiastically.
"I'd like to ask you to help me look up someone's information. His name is Fang Hongjin, he's about this tall, very handsome, and the leader of a motorcycle gang..." Zheng Yubai said while gesturing.
Cao Ji wrote them down one by one, promised readily, and guaranteed that he would get Fang Hongjin's detailed information from childhood to adulthood by tomorrow morning.
Zheng Yubai did not doubt Caoji's ability. Just looking at the size of the safe apartment and the background of the guests, he knew the strength of Black Star Company. Caoji was also a figure of Black Star Company in Jinghai, so it was easy for him to check the information of a few people.
Caoji handed over his shift and left. Zheng Yubai was a little annoyed, so he called Qiao Weilun and Du Bisheng to drink. Anyway, since he killed K, basically no one dared to bother Zheng Yubai to do anything. His work was very leisurely. Apart from drinking and daydreaming, he learned gambling skills from Du Bisheng.
"Brother Qiao, how have you been these days?" Seeing that Qiao Weilun also had a dejected look on his face, Zheng Yubai thought that what he had encountered was a hundred times more troublesome than his own, and suddenly he felt a little better.
"It's okay... it's just that Bingyang hasn't come out much these days, and I'm worried that she might get sick." Qiao Weilun sighed and took a big sip of wine.
"What happened to Sister Bingyang?"
"She is a little worried about Yao Qian." Qiao Weilun said, "Last time, we were just stolen from his car, but he offered a reward to kill us. This time, his only son died because of racing with Bingyang. I am afraid that we will never be able to show up in Jinghai again. Even if the storm passes, we can only go into exile overseas."
When talking about exile abroad, Qiao Weilun looked a little sad. Zheng Yubai didn't know how to comfort him. He felt a little ashamed when he thought that he was more or less responsible for it.
"Brother Qiao, there is some money in this card. You don't have to worry about things in the apartment. I will ask Brother Cao Ji to help me find out more about things outside." Zheng Yubai remembered that Cao Ji had just mentioned to him that Qiao Weilun and Xue Bingyang seemed to be short of money, so he hurriedly took out the card given by Du Bisheng.
"How can this be so embarrassing?" Qiao Weilun waved his hands repeatedly, "We have money."
"Actually, if I hadn't asked you to teach me how to drive, how could Sister Bingyang be racing with Yao Feng. So it's also my responsibility. Just consider this as a token of my appreciation." Zheng Yubai didn't allow Qiao Weilun to refuse and insisted on putting the card into his pocket.
Qiao Weilun's eyes were a little moist. He thanked Zheng Yubai and drank a full glass of strong liquor with him. Friendship between men is often not expressed in words, but in silent communication and strong and mellow wine.
After a round of drinking, Qiao Weilun went back to sleep in the early morning. Zheng Yubai was slightly drunk and pulled Du Bisheng to learn gambling skills. Du Bisheng spread his hands and said, "I have already taught you the basics of gambling skills. The rest is your own research. In addition to basic skills, the most important thing in this industry is the ability to adapt to changing circumstances. You have the skills, but what you lack now is to practice with masters."
"Doesn't that mean I have to play with Master Qi and the others every day?" Zheng Yubai asked.
"What kind of master is Seventh Master? He is just a sucker who gives away money. The real masters are the God of Gamblers and the Saint of Gamblers." Du Bisheng had a look of longing on his face.
"God of Gamblers?" Zheng Yubai thought of the series of movies that Hong Kong people made about the God of Gamblers, which made him look like a god. The God of Gamblers played by the handsome and elegant Chow Yun-fat was extremely smart, calm, elegant, and skilled. He was simply an idol in every teenager's mind.
"Don't you want to be the God of Gamblers?" Du Bisheng saw that Zheng Yubai was a little interested, and immediately tried to win him over. "The God of Gamblers Contest is held every five years. If you miss this opportunity, the next one will be five years later."
"Okay, I'll go with you to participate in the God of Gamblers Contest." Zheng Yubai slapped the card table in front of him, and the power of Chaos Palm mixed with the fist power of Xingyiquan sucked up all the mahjong tiles on the table. He turned his palm and the mahjong tiles were like a dragon tumbling with his palm power. Du Bisheng watched from the side and applauded, "What a great skill. I have studied Chaos Palm for many years, but it is not as good as your few days of practice. It seems that practicing gambling skills and martial arts together is really a shortcut to cultivating a God of Gamblers."
Shortcut? Thinking of his experience of practicing boxing since childhood, Zheng Yubai smiled slightly. Whether it is the God of Gamblers or the boxing master, which one does not need countless sweat to achieve a little success. There are mountains beyond the normal range of martial arts, and there are those who possess magical powers. In this world, no matter where you stand, you can never say that you have reached the peak.
The next morning, Zheng Yubai, who was sleeping soundly in the office, was woken up by Cao Ji.
"Brother Caoji, why are you up so early?" Zheng Yubai rubbed his eyes. He didn't get much rest the night before and drank a lot of wine. He still felt a little dizzy.
"Brother, why are you checking Fang Hongjin's information?" Cao Ji said with a serious face.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Yubai noticed something was wrong.
"This person is not a simple person. If he is your enemy, you'd better be careful." Cao Ji handed over a folder.
Zheng Yubai opened the folder, and there was actually only a piece of paper inside, which contained some basic information about Fang Hongjin. Two of them were the most eye-catching.
The first is that Fang Hongjin is the best among the descendants of Baguazhang. He has defeated several senior masters and is known as one of the three young heroes who are the hope for the revival of Chinese martial arts.
The second is that Fang Hongjin secretly joined the Sanjiang Society, one of the eight sects in the Jianghu, three years ago, and was appointed as the incense master of the Sanjiang Society's Jinghai branch a month ago, in charge of all matters of the Sanjiang Society in Jinghai. His most important task is to hunt down the two elders of the Sanjiang Society, Wang Bing and Liao Laopao, who are said to be hiding in Jinghai.
"Wang Bing is Uncle Bing, and Liao Laopao is Uncle Pao." Cao Ji explained to Zheng Yubai because he was afraid that he would not understand.
Zheng Yubai stared at the information blankly. He didn't expect Fang Hongjin to have such an identity in secret. It seems that this person is not as easy to deal with as he imagined. (To be continued)