pjbooks Chapter 98 The greater the cause and effect, the more interests are involved.
Chapter 98 The greater the cause and effect, the more interests are involved.
Chapter 98 The greater the cause and effect, the more interests are involved (Please subscribe! 2/5)
Twelve years ago, Li Jianqing chose the second path.
The beginning went smoothly, and he secured thirty docks with Hong Shun, earning the nickname "Han Jinqing".
At his peak, however, his leg became crippled, forcing him to switch to the first path.
Lin Yuanshan knew he wouldn't get the specific reason from Li Jianqing.
Among the older generation living in Hong Kong, there must be some who know about Cai Li Fo. Taking advantage of the time he has now, Lin Yuanshan decided to find out.
Upon hearing Lin Yuanshan ask this question, Shen Dahui suddenly felt that the fried dough sticks in his mouth no longer tasted good.
"Mr. Lin, why are you asking about this?" Shen Dahui asked, forcing a smile as he looked down at the bowl.
Lin Yuanshan tossed a cigarette at him: "So, am I asking you, or are you asking me? What, did Awei tell you before he left that you weren't allowed to answer this question?"
"No, not at all—" Shinji Hikaru looked up sheepishly.
He thought about it and realized that Biandanwei had indeed instructed him not to talk to others about his master Li Jianqing's past, but he had not specified that he should not talk about any information related to his sect, Cai Li Fo.
wrong!
Others are others!
Mr. Lin is the head of the gang's finances; how can he be classified under someone else?
After slurping up a mouthful of sweet white porridge, Shen Dahui walked into the room and whispered, "Mr. Lin, please don't tell anyone else, it was me who said it."
The most influential elder of the Cai Li Fo school in Hong Kong today is the head of the Hung Shing school and a veteran of the Hong Kong Martial Arts Federation, known as Uncle Yu Shu Fang Yu Shu.
Secondly, there is Tan Pengfei, the only son of Tan San, the founding ancestor of Beisheng:
And Hu Yunzhuo, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Cai Li Fo, nicknamed Sword Immortal Yun Zhuo.
"Ah, is Mr. Zhuo currently in Hong Kong?" Lin Yuanshan exclaimed.
Compared to the previous two, this one's nickname contains the words "Sword Immortal".
Back when Lin Yuanshan was researching for his self-media work, he unintentionally came across some related information and even clicked on the link to take a look at the biographical entry.
Lin Yuanshan vaguely remembered that this sword immortal, who was a successor of both Cai Li Fo and Tai Chi, had always been active in the Guangzhou-Foshan area.
Most importantly, Hu Yunzhuo has a high reputation in the martial arts world. He often mediates disputes in the martial arts community and also has another nickname: Mr. Licorice.
An hour later, on Nathan Road in Yau Ma Tei, stood a martial arts school whose area far exceeded that of Hung Yee-hoi.
This is where Hu Yunzhuo opened his martial arts school, called Yunwu Hall.
Lin Yuanshan remained seated in the car, not getting out. He instructed Shen Dahui to deliver the letter to the resident disciple.
Judging by the time, about ten minutes have passed.
Although I had a premonition that Li Jianqing had ended up in such a predicament, it was because he had been abandoned by the sect.
However, as the employer of the guards, when I visit the sect to which the guards belong, you don't even send a mid-level person to receive me, let alone invite me in for a bowl of tea.
Just think about it: the ability to drive a gang leader to the point where he used complaining as his nickname shows that his ability to cause trouble is probably even more formidable than his fighting skills.
But don't worry, even bad cards are better than no cards at all.
Only by turning a bad hand into a winning one can one truly demonstrate Mr. Lin's skill.
For example, this time, if we can successfully establish contact with the Cai Li Fo sect through Li Jianqing.
Whether I start a bodyguard company or a film company in the future, and produce a series of movies like "The Four Heavenly Kings," there will be benefits for future development.
Lin Yuanshan waited for a response in the reception room of the martial arts school.
Several men with graying beards and hair, clearly highly skilled, were also struggling with the letter that had been delivered.
The elderly man sitting in the central hall, with a slender build, bright eyes, and a full head of white hair neatly combed back, wearing a black long-sleeved Tang suit, is Hu Yunzhuo, the owner of the martial arts school.
Shaking the letter of visit that Lin Yuanshan had written this morning, Hu Yunzhuo looked at the two fellow disciples on his left below the hall: "Junior brothers, I never expected that someone would dare to invite A Qing to come out of the mountains."
Now a major investor is knocking on my door, wanting to ask about that incident twelve years ago. I'm in a difficult position.
Two middle-aged people were sitting in the armchairs on the left.
The first man was chubby, with a kind face and a round, smiling face. He was Xia Bichi, the third of the Four Heavenly Kings, nicknamed the Drunken Eight Immortals.
The second one is rather short, but very muscular, with broad shoulders and a back, looking like a mountain when he sits. He is Jian Yinjie, the last of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Xia Bichi couldn't laugh, and instead sighed: "Twelve years ago, Chen Tai, whom Aqing killed, was the cousin of Mr. Chu's secretary, a Justice of the Peace."
Everyone in Hong Kong knows this.
Mr. Chu is a complete idiot; he only became a Justice of the Peace because of his secretary's influence.
The relationship between these two men appears to be that of employer and employee, but in reality, their relationship is better than that of brothers.
Not to mention, that secretary later started his own business and had close ties with Mr. He Xian of Macau, Mr. Yu Shiting, a tycoon in Shanghai, and Mr. Xu Pingsheng, the shipping magnate of Hong Kong.
Oh, and I later heard that he also had another identity: the young master of Dongliang Mountain!
Sigh, with such a formidable foe, it's already a stroke of luck that Ah Qing was left with a limp and his life spared, forcing him to leave the martial world.
That Mr. Lin outside definitely doesn't know the inside story, that's why he foolishly went to Hong Yihai to hire Ah Qing as a bodyguard.
Jian Yinjie's tone was cold, but his words betrayed a sense of responsibility: "This matter is simple!"
The eldest brother stepped in on behalf of the second brother and terminated Aqing's employment contract as a bodyguard with the boss.
Afterwards, we will select one of our disciples with good skills to serve as a bodyguard for Boss Lin.
Ah Qing beat people up in Kowloon Walled City last night, and I'm to blame for the deaths and injuries.
No matter who comes looking for trouble, I'll step in and take the blame for Ah Qing!
If my rival gets wind of this and tries to come from Malaysia to cause trouble, I'll just give him my leg!
As soon as he finished speaking, the other two nodded in agreement.
Hu Yunzhuo looked up and called out, "Ah Xian!"
Standing guard at the living room door, Hu Yunzhuo's first disciple, Liang Jinxian, quickly entered: "Master."
"You heard what your two uncles and I said." Hu Yunzhuo tapped the letter and said calmly, "Take this letter and go out to explain to that Boss Lin."
Be polite in your speech. If the other person has any further requests, as long as they are not too unreasonable, you can say that you agree to them.
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"Yes." Liang Jinxian quickly stepped forward and put away the letter.
One minute later.
Liang Jinxian returned, this time carrying an iron box instead of the letter. He was very excited and ran into the living room with it in his arms.
Xia Bichi and Jian Yinjie, who were talking, looked at their senior disciple, who was usually very composed, in surprise.
"Master, my two senior uncles, that Boss Lin withdrew his letter and took out this box of items. I... I dare not make the decision." Liang Jinxian's voice trembled. As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Yunzhuo took the iron box from his hands.
After sending the letter, it took more than ten minutes for Liang Jinxian, the eldest disciple, to respond.
Lin Yuanshan brought out the iron box containing the Shantang Zhu Seal and the appointment letter. Liang Jinxian ran inside, and less than a minute later, the two tightly closed solid wood doors of Yunwu Hall were suddenly flung open.