"Two taekwondo and karate masters, Cui Changbai and Miyagi Ryota, were injured and sent to the hospital for examination. They were hit by blunt instruments, fists, multiple soft tissue contusions, sternum and foot bone fractures, and subcutaneous nerve damage. , partially paralyzed, not life-threatening."
"During the investigation of this case, the South Korean police investigated afterwards and found no knives, guns and other murder weapons, which belonged to ordinary street fights."
"The eighteen delinquent teenagers who injured the two masters have been arrested by the police. They confessed to the details of the beating. After police investigation, the confessions of the eighteen delinquent teenagers are basically true, and revenge and other motives for committing the crime can be ruled out."
Wang Chao read the report below again, and he has to say that the current media is really developed and belongs to the era of the global village. The whole newspaper clearly wrote about this incident, and attached many photos, such as being arrested by the South Korean police. The delinquent boy, and some of the scene by the Han River, but more photos of the hospital where Miyagi Liangtian and Cui Changbai were admitted.
There is also an enlarged photo of Miyagi Ryota and Cui Changbai lying on the ground in an ambulance, which is very clear. This is a photo taken by a well-known French media stationed in South Korea who rushed to the scene as soon as they received the news.
The appearance of these two masters in the martial arts world, in a state of embarrassment and unable to struggle, was captured vividly, ready to emerge.
And combined with the entire report above, the nature of the whole matter has been confirmed: no knives, guns and other murder weapons were found, it was just a general street fight, the world-famous fighting master was brought down by a few gangsters and bad boys, and was sent to the hospital.
Lin Yanan, Zhao Xinglong, Huo Linger, Tan Wendong, Liu Qing, and more than 20 special forces including Dashitou boarded the plane together. They saw the report in the newspaper at the same time.
Except for Wang Chao, almost everyone's first reaction when they saw this report was: Impossible.
It is indeed impossible. Almost all the people present are proficient in fighting. Even if the kung fu is a little weaker than the big stones, it is easy for one person to kill more than a dozen ordinary punks.
Not to mention Cui Changbai, Miyagi Ryota, a master of transforming strength, who is as strong as a tiger, as light as a monkey, as fierce and cunning as a wolf, who suddenly erupts at such a speed that the human retina cannot react.
Not to mention bare hands, even if the dozen or so unscrupulous boys took guns, they would not be able to hurt even a hair of them.
Unless there are a dozen well-trained special forces armed with guns, there is still hope.
"What's going on here?" Lin Yanan was the first to be surprised.
"I don't know either. I'll investigate after I get off the plane." Wang Chao folded the newspaper, stopped reading it, and closed his eyes gently, as if this matter would not affect him at all.
At the same time, a group of Shaolin monks also saw the same report on another plane flying from Hong Kong to the South Korean capital. The monks who went to South Korea for an exchange this time were led by the young monk Yong Xiaolong who had fought against Wang Chao in the field military academy.
Sitting next to him was also a young monk, wearing a monk's gray kung fu gown.
This young monk has a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes, and is a head taller than Yong Xiaolong when he sits up.
His eyes are slightly blue, his shoulders are broad, his neck is thick, but his skin is very white, but there are long and thick yellow hairs growing on his white skin, which makes him a typical western white man.
The saying in boxing scriptures that "muscles grow and have great strength" refers to this kind of person.
"Xiaolong, what's going on here?" The Caucasian monk actually spoke fluent Chinese, with correct words.
"I don't know." Yong Xiaolong raised his slender fingers and rubbed his temples, his eyes seemed to be open or closed, leaving only a gap to shoot out the sharp light like a knife, as if he was thinking about something.
"Hendry, like me, you are the leader of the Shaolin monks. This time you are in South Korea, and you want to show your prestige. Now that something like this has happened, the two schools of Changbai and Gangju are basically rotten. Well, this exchange, we are mainly dealing with Wang Chao from Laoshan Neijia Boxing Gym. Hey, Cui Changbai made it big enough in this exchange meeting. Unexpectedly, this incident happened suddenly, and it became the focus .”
The white monk nodded: "South Korea has our martial arts gym. Let's go to Seoul first, go and stay there, and then call the abbot to see how he arranges it. But the abbot has explained in advance that if it is that Miss Huo's family who comes on stage, we must Don't hurt half of her hair. Otherwise, if the Huo family asks, the abbot will not be able to explain. "
This white monk is actually the elder Yong Xiaohu who is second only to Yong Xiaolong among the Shaolin monks. It turned out to be a white American man, strong and tall, two meters tall, with long hands and big feet, and weighing more than two hundred pounds. And he has a deep understanding of Chinese culture. With such a physique, he can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing martial arts.
In Beijing, in a secret military staff department, several leaders with the rank of major general and a leader with the rank of lieutenant general sat around together, as if they were holding a sudden meeting.
Among them are Zhou Liang, the army commander familiar to Wang Chao, and Yang Political Commissar of the Hong Kong Army. As for the lieutenant general, he was a man in his fifties, with a rough face, bags under his eyes, and sharp eyes. He looked like a knife on his body. He was obviously a man who had been baptized by the flames of war and was waded out of the bloody shells.
Standing outside the door were all tough and aggressive military guards who looked like stone sculptures. Although these soldiers were motionless, there was no doubt that they would immediately respond with the fastest and best response to any disturbance.
The door was pushed open at once, Cao Yi came in hurriedly, saluted everyone sitting there, then sat down, took off his hat and laid it flat on the table.
"Xiao Cao, first look at the report on this newspaper." The leader of the lieutenant general pushed the newspaper on the table.
"Old chief, I've seen it all." Cao Yi shook his hands a little excitedly, "I've been fishing for three years, and I seem to have taken the bait. The person behind Wang Chao must be in Korea. Meet him. What shall we do?"
"Of course we acted according to the old plan. This woman is really not simple. She has always been a superhero, and her skills are surprisingly good. There have been many assassinations in the United States, and there is no way to catch her. In recent years, even clues have been found. No. Fortunately, we have caught a few clues, and Wang Chao is really up to date, and he has become famous step by step. If this Wang Chao doesn’t live up to it, we will have no way to attract this big fish.” The lieutenant general put his hand on the table .
"But this time she showed up in South Korea, not in China. It seems inappropriate for us to act." Cao Yi turned his head: "What do you think?"
"That's right. That woman's skill is beyond people's imagination. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been safe and sound for so many years. Even with Liu Qing and his four masters, as well as Lin Yanan and Sun Lei's group, they would still be safe." Not enough." Zhou Liang also nodded in agreement.
"There is also the cooperation of the monks from the Shaolin Temple." The head of the lieutenant general said: "This time, I communicated with the General Political Department and presided over an important action. Although the Shaolin Temple doesn't know much, it must fully cooperate with us in action."
"Shaolin Temple was invited this time, and went to many masters, Yong Xiaolong, Yong Xiaohu, and more than 20 monks accompanying them, none of them came out of hundreds of battles, including Liu Qing and the others, it should be enough, that No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still human. Can she really fly into the sky and escape from the ground?" Commissar Yang calculated.
"In this operation, I mainly look at Wang Chao. I convened this meeting today mainly for this point. Let everyone discuss and discuss." The head of the lieutenant general asked: "Should I notify him in advance of this operation? If he is willing to cooperate , then our success rate is at least ninety percent higher."
"I think it's okay. After all, his assets are hundreds of millions, all in the country, and he is a major general officer. He has such a great reputation. If he doesn't follow the order, it is treason. Besides, this time we just want to bring that woman back to the country, have a good talk, and discuss It’s not arresting. There are too many secrets about the information on this woman. And the potential for operating power is surprisingly large. If we have her help and cooperation in many places, it will be much easier. It’s a pity that we were in the People from abroad have tried to talk to her about cooperation conditions several times, but they can’t even find her. It can be seen that she doesn’t want to cooperate with us.” Commissar Yang analyzed, “This time is an excellent opportunity. We have been in business for so long, aren’t we just waiting for this opportunity? We must not make any mistakes.”
"I don't think you can inform Wang Chao, and don't even talk to him during practice sessions. You need to monitor him secretly!" Cao Yi said: "I understand this person. He values love and justice, and despises life and death. If you tell him, it will probably ruin the matter, and you must not let him know about it. Otherwise, this person will be afraid of falling apart. In that case, we will have to give up this rare opportunity talent."
"Wang Chao is a rare talent, and he is also an obstacle. He is a character who is not afraid of guns. How about we give up this opportunity and deal with that woman next time she appears in the country?" a major general said. own opinion.
"That won't work, that woman won't show up in the country easily. I don't know when the next time will be." The lieutenant general who presided over the meeting immediately rejected this suggestion.
"Then don't let Wang Chao know. If Wang Chao finds out and blocks him face to face, then he will know the benefits. If he still doesn't listen, then we have to give up this talent. After all, the woman behind him is the key to what we want."
"Okay, start to inform Lin Yanan, Sun Lei, Liu Qing, and others to closely monitor Wang Chao and any movement around him, but he must not be aware of it. Once the woman wants to meet him, start to act immediately. This operation is after all In foreign countries, it is destined to be secretive, and it is not a last resort, so don't use guns."
With an order, the meeting was broken up, and each of them began to operate secretly.
At this time, Wang Chao had already got off the plane, and the person who arranged to receive him was Park Zhengjin, the No. 2 figure in Taekwondo of Changbailiu. This person is Cui Changbai's partner. This time Cui Changbai was injured, and the media reports were seriously detrimental to the gym's reputation, so Park Zhengjin rushed back from the United States and hurriedly presided over the overall situation.
The current situation, the only thing that can be saved is to beat Shaolin and Wang Chao's team to pieces during this invitation exchange.
The news that the fighting master was injured by delinquent teenagers on the street is indeed too detrimental to the reputation of the gymnasium. It can be said to be a devastating blow.
During the reception process, Wang Chao didn't say a few words to Park Zhengjin, and directly checked into the arranged hotel.
The fax of the information sent by Cao Yi also arrived in Wang Chao's hands. The other party's important figures, such as masters, body shape, weight, and previous achievements, were all written in detail on the information.
However, only a few of them had information that caught Wang Chao's attention: Yong Xiaohu, an elder Shaolin monk, American, 2.03 meters tall, 110 kilograms in weight, with a left fist of more than 1,000 pounds, and a right fist with a strength of 1,000 pounds. More than 1,200 pounds, with a leg-sweeping strength of one ton. He has never participated in regular competitions, but has participated in unrestricted black market fights many times, and is famous in underground fighting venues in Europe and America.
"Look at these materials, I'll go out for a walk alone."
Wang Chao flipped through the materials and felt a strange sense of restlessness, so he casually spoke to Lin Yanan, who was also reading the materials, and others.
"Master, let me go out with you. You have never been to Seoul. I have been here many times and I am familiar with this place." Huo Linger stood up quickly.
"You should read these materials, I want to walk alone." Wang Chao waved his hand.
"Be careful." Lin Yanan raised her head, her eyes were a bit complicated, she seemed to be hesitant to speak, but she didn't say anything after all.
Dashitou and the others also looked at each other, bowed their heads silently, and the four of them, Liu Qing, also looked through the information silently. For a while, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became very depressed.
Tan Wendong frowned, he felt the depression.
Wang Chao didn't seem to feel it at all, he just stomped his feet, opened the door, and walked out as if taking a walk.
As soon as he left the room, a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chao's mouth, but in his eyes, there was a kind of warm anticipation and longing.
Walking on the streets of South Korea's capital, Wang Chao walked aimlessly, as if he didn't know where he was going, and just walked randomly.
As he walked, his mind suddenly became abnormally quiet, so his energy and energy were restrained and shrunk as much as possible. At this moment, he felt as if in the distance, there was a very familiar and long-awaited person waiting for him.
Martial arts practiced to the level of Wang Chao, has reached the pinnacle, the muscles, bones, fur, internal organs, and sensory nerves have all reached the peak of the human body. middle.
Although there is no such thing as breaking the void, being sincere and holy, and being prophetic as described in "Bagua Boxing", the sixth sense is already extremely developed.
Wang Chao completely closed his eyes and ears, and just shuttled through the crowd, walking on the road, moving forward with a sense of sensitivity.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Chao felt the air getting moist on his skin, and the moisture became thicker, so he let go of his ears, and heard the sound of running water in the distance.
It turned out that he had come to the banks of the Han River.
In the distance, under a tree by the river, a man in purple was looking at the river with his back turned to him.
When Wang Chao saw this figure, suddenly, his heart couldn't hold back, bang bang bang! Jump violently.
At this time, it seemed that he was no longer the old-fashioned master who could do whatever he wanted without transgressing the rules, but returned to the introverted, yet curious, young boy five years ago.
Just when Wang Chao was about to walk up quickly, suddenly, three or four girls who spread out to the side, as if they had spread out to pretend to be tourists for a walk to protect Tang Zichen, came up and stopped in front of Wang Chao, their eyes twitched. stared at him with intense interest.
"Is your name Wang Chao?"
When one of the girls spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up.
Wang Chao didn't speak, just smiled, swayed his body, and pretended to move aside.
These girls moved immediately, reacting as quickly as a frightened rabbit, they actually locked the route of the man next to Wang Chao first, and the shot was an inward hook with five fingers, and the tiger's mouth was perfectly captured.
Who knew that Wang Chao's move was just a gesture, and his feet didn't move. After several girls reacted suddenly, they stepped towards the middle, shaking their shoulders and squeezing, and the two girls who were squeezed suddenly felt as if their feet were moving. The ground turned into a spring, and a burst of elastic force burst out from the feet, and the human body bounced in the air, like jumping on a trampoline.
Wang Chao's pose uses "rib and abdomen beating". When squeezing people, he leans on the upper body and at the same time slightly steps on his feet to vibrate the ground, as if bouncing people off the ground.
Powerful but harmless.
Two girls jumped up and down at once, Wang Chao bowed forward and ran forward, using the "White Snake Fu Cao" frame in the palm of the Eight Diagrams, and in just a moment, he was more than 20 meters away. The other girls reacted and only caught Wang Chao running past wind.
Wang Chao's move was really comparable to the speed of a cheetah preying on an antelope at a speed of thirty meters per second.
"Sister. If you step on the water and leave me, I can catch up with you."
Wang Chao approached the person who haunted him, his nose was full of familiar breath.
"Yeah, you can catch up with me."
Tang Zichen turned around, his appearance remained the same as before.