As soon as he joined hands with Zhang Wei, Wang Chao felt a tingling pain in the skin of his wrist, and the other party's dark energy burst out, faintly transmitted, obviously a master of martial arts cultivation to a high level.
But the other party's secretive hesitation is far less flexible than Mr. Li.
Mr. Li's dark energy rises and falls, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, stretching and contracting freely, while Zhang Wei's dark energy is erupted all at once, leaving no room for retreat. Obviously, he has not enough control over his mental strength and strength The fire is perfect, and it is superb.
The two joined hands, and when they touched each other secretly, they both suffered a lot.
Wang Chao's whole body was stimulated, his pores were opened, and he was discouraged. Zhang Wei's state is unknown, but thinking about it, it won't be much better, otherwise the other party would not leave in a hurry.
However, after the first trial, Wang Chao immediately knew that Zhang Wei was a formidable opponent.
He is not surprised that Zhang Wei's subordinates have such kung fu.
The opponent is known as one of the three tigers in Guangdong, and has a great reputation. He has been in the martial arts world in Guangdong for many years, and there are no worthy fighters under his reputation. If he didn't have this kind of kung fu, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
"If you compete with this person, it's really a life-and-death contest." Since both sides have practiced dark energy, as long as they are hit, they will immediately end with broken bones and internal organs. There is absolutely no possibility of holding back.
Either you die, or I die, the lowest is a disabled person.
Wang Chao never imagined that he would meet a great master right after he had practiced dark energy. And it's a big gamble. I can't afford to lose. But he had no choice but to gamble, not to mention the threat from Zhao Jun. Even if there is no Zhao Jun, it is a rare opportunity to compete with a big boxer like the Guangdong Three Tigers, and he can't let it go.
Taking a deep breath, he walked to the side and took a towel to dry off the sweat on his body. Wang Chao said to Cao Yi: "Director Cao, I want to know about Zhang Wei."
At this time, Cao Yi probably guessed the conversation between Zhao Jun and Wang Chao, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face, "What is going on, what did Zhao Jun say to you?"
"A 100-million-dollar wager will settle the dispute. If I lose, I will not only go bankrupt, but also have two hands to accompany me. It's almost like losing my life." Wang Chao gave an overview of the situation.
"Zhao Jun has already admitted the fact that he called someone to kill me. Don't you, the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, ignore it?"
Cao Yi spread his hands in embarrassment, "You also know that we policemen have to give evidence, besides, why didn't you report the case? Now that things have passed, it is quite difficult to investigate. Otherwise, you will follow me to the police station now. Bureau, set up a case, we slowly find evidence? Bring Zhao Jun to justice?"
"Forget it." Wang Chao couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhao Jun wants to put you to death in an open and aboveboard manner this time, but you still can't refuse." Zhang Tong listened to Wang Chao's statement just now, "I also know that Zhao Jun's Yike Group was established in the last two years. Headquartered in Guangdong, Mingdi is engaged in real estate, transportation, entertainment, pharmaceuticals, electronics, etc. The capital is about tens of billions, but it may secretly smuggle, operate underground casinos, control underground casinos and other activities, and it is inseparable from the underworld Contact. But I don't know his specific information, so I can help you investigate clearly in three days."
Wang Chao's heart moved, and he nodded: "Thank you."
Zhang Tong smiled gracefully.
Cao Yi hooked his fingers towards Wang Chao: "Shall we have time to talk alone?"
Wang Chao has always felt that Cao Yi's identity is mysterious, "The stuffy medicine in the old Cao's gourd has finally come out. I want to see it."
In a secluded teahouse, West Lake Longjing is served in a purple clay pot, emitting a faint and peaceful aroma, and the surrounding atmosphere is very quiet. This is a special room.
Cao Yi and Wang Chao sat face to face, bang! The lighter was lit, Cao Yi took a deep breath, and exhaled it to form a smoke ring in the air.
He took another sip of tea and cleared his throat. Cao Yi only speaks with his mouth.
"Honestly speaking, it has been a long-standing rule to use boxing to settle disputes along the coast. Information about the Three Tigers of Guangdong has already been filed in our organization. We even have detailed records of famous boxers at home and abroad. The information, even the birth annual meeting, the specific deeds, who the master is, and what boxing he has practiced are all clear."
"Your organization?" Wang Chao heard something difficult from Cao Yi's mouth.
"That's right. Apart from my identity as the Public Security Bureau, I also belong to another agency of the state. You must have vaguely guessed this." Cao Yi leisurely took a puff of cigarette.
"What institution are you?" Wang Chao then felt that he was asking too much.
"Young man, this is not something you should ask." Cao Yi smiled, "But I can tell you something. Although our country has been established for nearly a hundred years, it is not so stable. There are always some special people who are not convinced. Government management has existed in all dynasties. Part of the mission of our institution is to monitor every move of those people, and we will subdue those who can be subdued, and at least control them in our hands.”
"These are the people who practice boxing? They were called martial arts people in the old days?" Wang Chao said: "People who practice boxing have kung fu, and they are not willing to be ordinary. Many of them kill and rob, and they use force. But the cold weapons in the old society can be dealt with. Trouble, is it difficult for modern thermal weapons?"
"Things are not as simple as you imagine." Cao Yi shook his head: "A master who is famous for practicing boxing must have many people admire him, and worship him, and he will accept many disciples. And most of those who can practice martial arts are talented. Money has power, so it gradually forms a force with intricate roots. This is the old martial arts sect. Such a force is aggressive and fierce, and it is inevitable to form a gangster."
Wang Chao thought for a while, and deeply agreed with Cao Yi's words.
He has read the history of martial arts in the Republic of China. At that time, the world was chaotic, the warlords were divided, and the government did not have strong means. Famous boxers from all over the country basically recruited a large number of disciples, and then formed a lot of forces.
Ninety-nine percent of people who practice martial arts are brave and ruthless.
Convince people with virtue? What a joke, what kind of martial arts are you practicing to convince others with virtue? Although everyone who practices martial arts has to talk about cultivating morality at the beginning, almost none of them really practice morality.
Even when Sun Lutang was young, he played games everywhere.
Such a group of people, a group of brave and ruthless forces are together, and it is no wonder that there are no problems after a long time.
A typical example is that Ma Yongzhen established a gang in Shanghai directly.
Huo Yuanjia used to be the boss among the dock workers. The Jingwu Sports Club established after he became famous was initially funded by others, but when the funds were difficult for a time, some of his disciples also received protection fees and fought black fights.
Li Cunyi and Shang Yunxiang belonged to the Boxers in their early years.
During the period of the Republic of China, many martial arts halls were established, half of which were slogans of strengthening the country and cultivating the race, but most of them took the opportunity to win over the influence of these martial arts people. To prevent them from confronting the government and disrupting local law and order.
A well-known boxer has many disciples, mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not easy to manage.
For example, Wang Chao now has a few disciples, and his disciples are the sons of government officials. Some of them are small traders. Small traders are aggressive and break the law. No one can shirk it. If the government official's son got angry and it is inconvenient to do it himself, he can ask his brothers to beat him. It's no wonder that the law doesn't mess up if it comes and goes.
"Most of Taiwan, Hong Kong, and the coastal areas of Macau have not been baptized by the New China Revolution. At that time, a large number of boxers in the country escaped with the Kuomintang and spread their branches outside. Now that the country is open, those bad habits have returned. China. Look at the current security situation in Guangdong..."
"It should be easy for the government to eradicate these forces," Wang Chao said.
"Difficult!" Cao Yi slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Now we are in line with international standards, seeking stability, and focusing on economic construction. It is impossible to crack down on it. There are so many rumors about it. You are full of soldiers here, and you don't know it abroad. How should I put it. And now these people all have big companies, which are different from the martial arts in the old society. They are rich, powerful, and intertwined. How can they be so easily disintegrated."
"What does this have to do with me? Am I also under surveillance?" Wang Chao sneered casually.
"You must be under surveillance now!" Cao Yi tapped the glass tabletop with his finger, "But you have a green background and have no collusion with any black forces. It is worthy of our recruitment. To be honest, Zhao Jun should not think that he can cover the sky with one hand, Development along the coast is actually under our surveillance! It’s just that he has some connections in the Military Commission, and it’s not time to move him yet!”
"Absorb me?" Wang Chao was puzzled. "What kind of organization are you guys? What do you want me to do? What value do I have?"
"Your ability to fight is your value. I want you to become famous in the coastal area and become a master of boxing! We will do our best to support you so that you will gradually become a highly respected figure in the coastal martial arts circle. This plan may be ten years, maybe It's twenty years. Maybe thirty years. At that time, you will gather boxers and move closer to the government!"
Cao Yi said coldly: "In terms of martial arts novels, it is to support you as the leader of the martial arts!"
"Martial arts leader!" Wang Chao's body moved, he never expected Cao Yi to speak so loudly.
"Of course, you are just one of our candidates." Cao Yi smiled slightly, "There are many other candidates like you, but we won't let you know, because I don't know either."
"If you don't agree, it's okay, but with your own power, I'm afraid that even if you win this time, life will be difficult in the future!" Cao Yi said: "Nowadays, the most influential boxing masters in the overseas area have Two, one Xue Lianxin, is a descendant of Xue Dian. Xue Dian was machine gunned to death by the people's government in the Tianjin Martial Arts Museum at the beginning of liberation. His descendants have a deep prejudice against the government, and the other is Zhu Hongzhi. Back then They are the descendants of Zhu Guolu, dean of the Central Martial Arts Academy. They are not of one mind with the government. But these two are old now, and they only have influence. If they are defeated, they cannot be beaten. The most capable ones are Chen Aiyang and a group of rookies. You have to take them one by one. Defeat and establish your prestige. At that time, we will support you to recruit disciples and influence the martial arts world along the coast!"
"The government needs to support a spokesperson. You are my nominated candidate!"