Under the night.
Wang Chao wore a black tights, trousers, and a pure black belt tightly tied around his waist. Wearing a black hood, covering the entire head and face, leaving only two eye holes, twinkling, like an old cat that preys on mice at night and opened its eyes, extremely flexible.
Moreover, his movements were as agile as a cat's, even faster than a cat's. When he landed and rolled, he used the tendons between his fingers, and the meat pads landed first, silently.
Aishintang Hospital of the Tan Group is a first-class hospital in Singapore. Equipment, medical standards, and protective measures are all top-notch in Southeast Asia. The combined total assets of the Chen Group can control tens of billions of euros. On the surface, the business involves hotel chains, large supermarkets, hospitals, schools, martial arts gyms, real estate, banks, ocean transportation, electronic technology, and secretly involves arms, smuggling, Drugs, underground black boxing, and other profiteering industries.
What Chen Aiyang and his sister Chen Bin are in charge of is just a drop in the bucket of the Chen Group.
The real power of the Chen Group is still in the hands of that old and cunning Chen Libo, who has experienced countless risks and has close ties to the Li family of the Singapore government.
What Wang Chao has to do now is to sneak into this hospital and let Chen Libo, a treacherous and cunning boss, die naturally.
As for after Chen Libo's death, how Chen Aiyang tried to persuade him and how Tang Zichen planned it was none of his business. He was really not good at these intrigues, he only cared about killing people.
"People don't offend me, and I don't offend others. But since Chen Libo has united with others and plotted against me first, I will naturally treat him well." Tang Zichen said this before Wang Chao left.
A few days ago, the two brothers and sisters were going to arrive in Singapore from South Korea on a cruise ship arranged by Chen Aiyang in advance, but the people on the cruise ship were secretly changed. If you really get on a cruise ship and are surrounded by dozens of American soldiers with assault charges at sea, you really can't survive, you can't die.
No matter how good the martial arts of Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were, they were surrounded by dozens of charges on the cruise ship, and there was only one result, which was to be beaten into a hornet's nest.
This point must have been done by Chen Libo and others. Tang Zichen has been in his debut for ten years, and he has experienced many such things. Guess this.
Wang Chao had long thought that Chen Libo was not pleasing to his eyes. Last time in Singapore, he threatened him once. Unfortunately, the organization told him to take care of the overall situation.
Breaking with the organization today, Wang Chao no longer has any worries in his body and mind, so he is naturally willing to vent his anger and even help Chen Aiyang.
Wang Chao was wearing a night suit, his body flickered and rolled, and he landed silently and swiftly, like the wind, lurking towards the dark corners where the light could not shine.
His martial arts are pure, and his muscles and bones are extremely tough. Whether it's a white snake crouching on the grass, a civet cat climbing a tree, or a monkey squatting, he is all proficient. He can shrink two-thirds of his body and stick to the corner of the wall. If you don't make a sound, at night, even if someone walks past, as long as you don't pay attention, it will be difficult to find him.
After a while, he smoothly entered under the building at the deepest part of the hospital, looked up, suddenly jumped up, startled all fours, dug his hands into the wall, and hung his whole body against the wall, like a big bird. The gecko climbed up to the height of the seven or eight floors of the building with two or three clicks.
Clinging to him tightly, he concentrated and calmed down, his ears trembled slightly, and immediately, all the subtle sounds entered his ears.
After listening for more than ten minutes, he realized that there was no one there. Wang Chao broke the bolt of the window with his dark strength and soft kung fu like lightning, jumped in, and rolled to the corner.
This series of actions is really like a mouse and a bat. If Li San, the famous snitch and thief in the Republic of China, saw it, he would feel inferior.
Jin Enzhong, a native of the Republic of China, wrote a book "Guoshu Celebrities", which recorded more than 100 masters of Chinese martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China. Yang Luchan was described in it as: Yang was clever and knowledgeable, and participated in martial arts with style, so Tai Chi and even the unseen realm , can stick to the wall and hang in the air.
The method Wang Chao is using now is exactly the realm of sticking to the wall and hanging in the air after the perfection of boxing.
"Chen Libo lives on the eighth floor, recuperating in the middle ward. Twenty-four hours a day, there are bodyguards guarding the door in shifts. The security guards patrolling the hospital just now are equipped with high-voltage electric batons, shields, and are fully armed. The skills of these people are obviously soldiers. This old fox, how come the older he is, the more he is afraid of death? He lives in a hospital, making him look like a national leader? It seems that the more money, the older the person, the more Fear of death, no wonder those emperors in ancient times wanted to live forever when they reached middle age."
Along the way, he had already avoided several waves of patrolling security guards. According to a total estimate, these security guards were almost a hundred people, one team after another, fully armed, patrolling various areas.
However, Wang Chao's agility has indeed reached the level of visual imperceptibility. When he saw Tan Wendong, he flashed past him face to face, but the security guards didn't even notice. What's more, with the cover of black night and black clothes
Chen Libo lives in the middle floor of the hospital, the largest luxury ward. This old fox has always been in poor health and pays more attention to recuperation and rest.
Naturally, Wang Chao had figured out the terrain of the hospital in advance, so he walked in with familiarity. He dodged to a hidden corner with ease, and instantly saw the door of the largest ward in the middle. There were two tall black men standing on the left, and on the right. But there were two handsome white men in suits and leather shoes standing there.
Two black and two white, standing at the door, like a pair of black and white impermanence.
"Chen Libo's personal bodyguards are all first-class special forces soldiers retired from Africa. They are all black. I have never heard of any white people? What's going on? And it looks like, and I just heard a slight noise on the outside wall. Now, Chen Libo seems to be talking to someone, it must be the Yankee who jointly planned to arrest me and Sister Chen. Well, this time I have this opportunity, let's solve it together."
Wang Chao broke away from the organization, was relaxed, relying on kung fu to become a master, there are dragons flying into the sea, flying birds flying into the sky, killing a person in ten steps, and the heroic spirit of the unpopular swordsman and knight is in his heart.
With a move in my heart, there is no taboo, and I can do whatever I want.
The world is so big, let me fly, the sea is so wide, let me swim freely.
"This is the life I really want."
"who?"
The corridors on the eighth floor of the entire hospital were all connected and brightly lit. Wang Chao jumped in. Although he tried his best to hide his figure and stuck to a hidden corner, he was still spotted by extremely vigilant mercenaries.
However, Wang Chao has long been aware of being discovered. After all, his speed is fast, but it is not invisibility.
Just now, while my mind was spinning, I kicked the ground, huh! The body directly jumped over a distance of more than ten meters, and with the gesture of "Pi Fist Tiger", he slashed with both hands, and divided the ears of the two white men.
His tiger shape uses "two tigers out of the forest", double hacking, chasing and slashing, extremely ferocious, and does not defend himself at all.
Moreover, he pounced, using Bai He's winged fist.
The white crane spread its wings, not for beating people, but for the most perfect movement of starting and vigorously. The muscles on both backs flickered, rolled up and contracted, and penetrated the arms. The strength of the whole body is rounded and whole. {In the Taijiquan lectures, it is said that the white crane spreads its wings, and the two styles of fan Tongbei are practiced side by side. That's what it means} It's like the wings of a big bird, which helps to balance. When you practice to a high degree of proficiency, you can run up in an instant, and you have a feeling of flying.
At that time, Huang Feihong was said to have shadowless legs. A large part of it was because of his strong run-up in the crane shape. When he chased people with all his strength, his legs were so fast that he could not see the shadow.
Generally speaking, I can't beat but can run.
But in front of him, you can't beat him, you can't even run away.
Running in the shape of a crane, plus jumping in the shape of a tiger, add up to the four words "like a tiger with wings"!
What is the concept of a tiger with wings
This is what Wang Chao looks like now.
Just as the two white men became alert, they turned their heads and saw a mass of pitch-black shadows pounced in front of them. The cold wind was blowing through their ears, and their scalps were numb.
The voice was choked back into the throat, and the two white men were actually masters. And pointed like a knife, exerted force violently, and made a move to the side. There was a screeching sound of tearing cloth.
Money can't buy a sound.
The two karate hand-knife blocks actually made a heart-piercing sound. Wang Chao could judge that both of them were at least at the level of sixth or seventh dan in karate.
However, Wang Chao didn't change his moves. When the opponent blocked, he forcefully punched in. With one strike, he opened the opponent's blocking hand, saber and forearm, and the tiger chop naturally turned into a crane peck. It was accurate and fierce. He pecked at the trigeminal nerve below the roots of their ears.
thump! The two tall bodies fell straight to the ground, motionless.
These two white men had never stood on the Great Sacred Pillar, and the nerves below their ears were not strong enough to withstand the strong blow. Wang Chao's blow was like a tiger with wings added, directly hitting them with only air in and no air out.
Once the move was successful, Wang Chao twisted his waist and spun, dodged the attacks of the two black men, stomped on the spiral, and slammed into it with two slamming hands. The wrists and arms of the two strong black men were smashed, and the parts flew out like shells.
Seeing that he was about to hit the wall and make a loud noise, Wang Chao kicked hard and rushed directly in front of the two black men. At the very moment, he grabbed their bodies and gently lowered them to the ground.
Wang Chao slammed the hands of the stele for these two blacks, which was equivalent to being hit by a high-speed rotating heavy stone millstone. They had already been shaken to the point that their internal organs were ruptured and they died immediately.
"General Wharton. You said that I will definitely make a mistake in my arrangement this time? That woman surnamed Tang is so powerful?"
At the same time, in the ward, Chen Libo was sitting on a large and comfortable chair, speaking fluent English.
And on the sofa opposite him, sat a tall white man with a straight nose, wearing a suit, and blue eyes, as pure and clear as the Aegean Sea in Greece.
"Mr. Chen, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. I am here in person this time because of the family business of your Chen Group and the situation in Southeast Asia." The General Wharton that Chen Libo was talking about didn't even speak English, and he spoke fluently. Chinese. "I have been tracking down the Tangmen Chinese terrorist organization for a long time. That woman can be dealt with without your arrangement."
"Huh? Unexpectedly, General Wharton can speak Chinese so well. I really admire it. Admiration." A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Libo's eyes.
"I can speak Chinese and Japanese very well, but English is too difficult to learn, and I still have a hard time speaking." General Wharton smiled lightly, "I grew up in China until I was thirteen years old. I left Japan, and then returned to my homeland when I was sixteen."
"So when you talk to me, it's best to use Chinese. If you speak English, it's hard for me to listen and speak."
General Wharton paused for a moment, cleared his throat, and his earlobe trembled suddenly: "Old Chen, maybe when you plan to deal with her, she is also sending someone to kill you."
As he spoke, this strange white general turned his seat and turned his body towards the door.
At this moment, Wang Chao dealt with the four people at the door, opened the door, and strode in.
"Master Wang Chao, you don't need to cover your face. I know it's you. Apart from you, there is no one else who can get in without a sound. Within five seconds, you can deal with the four elite fighters."
Wharton's sea-blue pure eyes stared at Wang Chao softly, without any panic or surprise.
Wang Chao looked at the white man silently, and suddenly felt an unfathomable feeling in his heart.
Seeing that Wang Chao did not speak, General Wharton did not urge him, but continued to talk slowly, like a gurgling water: "Chinese kung fu is like a dragon. When you talk about dragons, everyone has an impression in their hearts. But the specifics Yes, but how many people have seen a real dragon? All over the world, when it comes to Chinese Kung Fu, they all know how powerful it is, but how many people have actually seen Kung Fu? The dragon hides above the clouds and mists of the nine heavens, easily hiding its scales and claws When you show your claws and teeth, you will be wrathed by thunder, and the sky will fall apart. Japanese kung fu is spread all over the world, like snakes. The size of the world and the depth of Taoism cannot be measured by a ruler. Master Wang Chao, what do you think? ?”
Listening to General Wharton's eloquent talk, Wang Chao felt that this man seemed to be an ancient scholar of Confucianism, not a white man at all.
A foreigner has such a profound Chinese cultural heritage!