"Master Wang Chao, won't you sit down and talk to me?" The white man named General Wharton waved his hand smartly, pointing to the big leather sofa in front of him, looking full of interest and elegance.
Originally, he came to kill people, but he never expected to meet such a mysterious white man. Wang Chao thought quickly, and sat down without taking off the black hood. He wanted to see, this white man What a great character. As for Chen Libo, an old man, no matter what, he couldn't get out of his palm.
Moreover, once he came in, he knew every move in this room like the back of his hand. As long as Chen Libo makes a slight movement, he can feel it immediately, and then he will be struck by him like a thunderbolt.
Besides, even if he wanted to get rid of Chen Libo now, he had to pass this mysterious white man first.
"Unexpectedly, there are such outstanding masters among the Caucasians. I thought that Yong Xiaohu from Shaolin was pretty good, but when I saw you today, I realized that there is a sky beyond the sky, and mountains beyond mountains. Yong Xiaohu is far worse than you." too much."
Because Wang Chao didn't take off the hood, his mouth was covered in it, and his voice was humming and out of tune through the black cloth, but it seemed a little dark and terrifying.
Chen Libo stared at the masked man in black, and when he heard the out-of-tune sound, his body shivered involuntarily, the bags under his eyes and age spots on his face throbbed violently, and he reached out to press the alarm bell beside the bed .
As long as the alarm bell at the bedside is pressed, a large number of private bodyguards will rush up from outside the hospital building where he lives. The older Chen Libo is, the more he fears death. Loaded and loaded.
"Mr. Chen, don't move." Wharton's blue eyes immediately tightened: "As soon as you move, Master Wang Chao is about to strike. He wants to kill you. I didn't protect you."
Wharton knew very well that Wang Chao's skill was as fast as lightning and thunder. No matter how powerful he was, it would be difficult for him to protect Chen Libo, a powerless old man, and he would have to pay for it.
But this time he came in person because he had insight into a conspiracy, fearing that the inheritance rights of the Chen Group would fall into the hands of Chen Aiyang, who had colluded with Tang Zichen.
The Chen Group has a lot of property and great influence, and holds a lot of weight in Southeast Asia. Moreover, Chen Libo has not yet planned, and has repeatedly used funds to support some politicians in the United States to come to power, consolidating the position of the Chen Group.
If the Chen Group falls into the hands of Tang Zichen, it will bring a lot of passiveness to their future plans.
But in the Chen family, there is only one outstanding disciple, Chen Aiyang, who can control the overall situation, and Chen Libo also has some intentions to ask him to inherit it, so General Wharton came to Singapore in person and wanted to have a detailed discussion with Chen Libo, so that he could drive Chen Aiyang away. Go out and completely eliminate hidden dangers.
However, Chen Libo was very suspicious, and he didn't like outsiders meddling in their family's internal affairs. Whoever meddled would be killed. He realized that Tang Zichen had intervened, and his first thought was to use General Wharton's power to kill him.
This old, treacherous and cunning hero, the idea in his heart is to hurt both sides. Because both parties have to intervene in his family's internal affairs, which he cannot tolerate. Even if Wharton is backed by the forces of the US military.
Tang Zichen also felt that this hero was too cunning, so he directly asked Wang Chao to kill him.
In short, Wharton, Chen Libo, and Tang Zichen all have their own plans. Intrigue, secret and far-reaching, it is worth pondering who will control the huge assets of tens of billions of euros.
But Wang Chao was simple-minded and didn't have so many thoughts. He just thought that if he wanted to kill Chen Libo, he had to kill the mysterious white man in front of him first.
But the temperament of this white man in front of him is deep and introverted, sitting upright, seemingly loose and freehand, but in fact all the energy is gathered in the dantian, which is three inches smaller than the lower abdomen, and the thigh muscles are wrapped into a circle, and a big spine is falling heavily, with the center of gravity The tailbone seems to be like a dragonfly on the water, rising and falling, the subtle energy is like the ripples of a pond, rippling all parts of the body.
With such a sitting posture and demeanor, he could leap forward at any time and attack in all directions.
Sitting in the tent of the general's big camp, watching the spring and autumn, his expression is freehand, but surrounded by three thousand iron armors, there are many swords, axes and hands.
Ordinary boxers can't see the mystery of Wharton's sitting posture from the outside, but Wang Chao can clearly see the charm in his sitting posture.
So Wang Chao didn't move, feeling that he missed a single hit. After being intercepted by Wharton, if Chen Libo rings the alarm bell, it will be difficult to deal with the following matters.
And Wharton was also afraid that Chen Libo's ringing of the alarm would cause Wang Chao to attack fiercely, and he couldn't stop it. If Chen Libo died, the situation of the entire Chen Clan would be difficult to control. How could the other children of the Chen Clan be able to deal with such a formidable figure as Chen Aiyang. What's more, characters like Tang Zichen are secretly intervening.
In his heart, Chen Libo could not die.
This delicate atmosphere, in which neither side was willing to move hastily, was formed as soon as Wang Chao came in.
"Master Wang Chao, let's talk now." When Wharton prevented Chen Libo from ringing the alarm, his attention never left Wang Chao at all, and deep in his idle demeanor was a cautiousness like walking on thin ice.
"What are you talking about? You already know my details, but I don't know your identity yet. Am I at a disadvantage?" Wang Chao looked at Chen Libo, as if he didn't let Wharton's attention go. on heart.
From coming in, to sitting down with a few words and actions, Wang Chao has been looking for opportunities.
One kills, the other wants to protect others, so naturally the one protecting is wasting a lot of effort. Wang Chao still had a considerable advantage in this atmosphere. The reason why he sat down to talk was because he wanted to expand this advantage, and he had full confidence in doing it.
"I am the head of the 32nd District of the US Military Intelligence, with the rank of brigadier general. Wharton. Qiao Kesi. But I have always used my Chinese name. My Chinese name is: Tang Lianxi. Tang in Tang, lotus in lotus, stream in stream .” General Wharton laughed heartily.
"The name is just a code name." Wang Chao said in a buzzing voice, "What I'm interested in is that your kung fu is so high that even the top fighters among us Chinese boxers are rarely comparable. Yes, it really surprised me."
"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. The Dao is like mercury pouring down the ground, and the grains are round. As long as you can understand it, what is the difference?" Wharton said: "I grew up in China since I was a child. I have been exposed to martial arts since I was five years old. Chun, Mantis, Taizu Changquan, Beipai Tanqi, Chaquan, Xingyi, Bagua, Taiji, Baji, Liuhe Daqiang, Chunyangjian have also worked hard. Later, I went to Japan and came into contact with Dadongliu Aiki martial arts, karate, kendo, judo, and aikido are all well integrated. Although there is no such thing as indestructible kung fu, Jindan is also self-consciously perfect. I also know some of the fame of Master Wang Chao over the years. You have made rapid progress, and now it seems that you have stepped into the golden elixir. Life is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find. Among the Chinese boxers, the only ones I can cite as my confidantes are Miss Tang Zichen and Master Wang Chao. gone."
Wang Chao laughed. He felt that this General Wharton, with clear speech, rich diction, easy to speak, without hesitation, well-learned in scriptures and theories, was far superior to his literary talents. It is a pity that such a character is a white race. people.
"I don't know which boxing method General Wharton is best at?"
"Of course Tai Chi."
"Taijiquan is the mother of all boxing. The original source of boxing principles is the flow of innate inner energy." Wang Chao flicked his fingers, and the nails made a sound of collapsing like gold and stone, as if steel plates were shaking.
"Well said. Wang Wei said, sitting alone in a secluded grove, playing the piano and singing, the forest is deep and no one knows, and the moon comes to shine." Wharton recited a Tang poem lightly, full of artistic conception, as if facing Wang Chao is an old friend whom I haven't seen for a long time. "Master Wang Chao, it seems that the bright moon is hanging. It makes me feel refreshed."
Wharton suddenly burst out laughing. While speaking, he inadvertently stretched his hip muscles and moved his body slightly on the sofa.
This movement and movement is very subtle and very small. Even a master can't tell that he has adjusted his posture.
But Wang Chao suddenly stood up: "I don't think I am the bright moon, but the sword of Damocus is hanging."
Wharton's original sitting posture maintained the best offensive and defensive posture, but he was so cautious that he would get tired after sitting for a long time, and he had to make minor adjustments to let his Qi and blood flow smoothly. It's like sleeping alone on your back. It's very comfortable at first, but you have to turn over after a long time.
He just wanted to talk, look for an opportunity, and adjust it, but Wang Chao, a master at the level of a super master, concentrated his attention. Within ten steps, the ants lying on the ground were clearly visible and audible. Wharton still couldn't hide it from his eyes and ears.
It was this tiny opportunity that Wang Chao seized immediately.
Body corset, back shoulders, hands crossed, arm chest protector, forearm rib protector, palm crotch protector, hard drill with body forward.
This posture is like a bird wrapping its wings around its body and passing through the woods.
Yaozi Rulin's body was hard to squeeze, and he grabbed Wharton's arms in an instant, and used his waist, ribs and abdomen to lift him up and hit him.
Wharton's face became as calm as water, and he raised his hands and squeezed Wang Chao's body. Twisting the waist naturally, opened the lunge, and turned the handle into a closed one. With one push and one push, Wang Chao's percussion drill was sealed outside the door.
These two forms of Taijiquan move like flowing water with the help of force.
It's a pity that Wang Chao's target was not him. After being blocked, he didn't continue to attack. Instead, he turned his body sideways, rushed to Chen Libo, and patted him lightly with his hand.
"You..." Chen Libo felt as if his body had been pricked by countless needles, he struggled twice, kicked his legs, and fell on the bed.