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477 [Master Hong]

Chinatown, Los Angeles, China Chamber of Commerce—

Jin Jiu came here by taxi. At this moment, he was in the chamber of commerce and looked around. He felt that the chamber of commerce was a bit "unreasonable".

Generally speaking, the Chamber of Commerce should have a strong commercial atmosphere. No matter how bad it is, it should be very cultural and elegant. It is better to put on the God of Wealth or something. If there is no God of Wealth, the one who replaces God of Wealth is a Daguan Gong who is more than one meter tall.

That's right, the chamber of commerce in front of you is more like the kind of incense hall in Hong Kong gangster movies.

Although there are carved railings and walls around, which are antique, the Hongmen flags with great visual impact betray the elegant atmosphere here.

The flag is a triangular type, red and yellow. The red one says "Zhong" and the yellow one says "Yi" and the yellow one says "Yi" on it. Then behind the two rows of flags is this shocking and terrifying statue of Guan Gong.

Carved from red sandalwood, Guan Erge held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in one hand and stroked his beard with the other hand, looking like he was powerful without anger.

And on the high point behind him, a huge plaque was hung with the four big words "Loyalty and righteousness for thousands of years".

I'm sorry, is this a chamber of commerce or a fragrant hall?

Jin Jiu was secretly shocked.

Around them, two men were obviously younger brothers, or followers, waiting by. One of them led Jin Jiu in, and the other had just finished informing them. Both of them had the serious expressions and had the potential to be a door god.

Just as Jin Jiu looked around, a real door god, to be precise, a burly man in a suit walked out of the Xiangtang (Chronic Chamber of Commerce), glanced at Jin Jiu, and asked, "Is it you want to see Mr. Hong?"

Seeing this, Jin Jiu knew that the other party was the person in charge, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, I came here on order. Our boss Song wants to meet Mr. Hong-No. This is the letter our boss Song wrote to Mr. Hong."

The burly man glanced at the letter and said, "Give me, you go!" After that, the burly man reached out to get the letter.

I thought that if Jin Jiu said this, he would obediently hand over the letter to himself and turn around and leave.

But Jin Jiu said: "I'm sorry, our boss Song confessed that this letter must be delivered to Mr. Hong in person."

The burly man grabbed the letter, but Jin Jiu grabbed it and did not lose it.

The two wrestled.

Jin Jiu was afraid that the other party would tear the letter, so he used his hand to grab the other party's wrist and wanted him to let go.

Seeing Jin Jiu take action, the burly man snorted coldly, "Looking for death!"

The hand holding the envelope loosened, and at the same time, the burly man kicked Jin Jiu in the knee, "Kneel down!"

As soon as Jin Jiu grabbed the other party's wrist, he realized that the other party kicked him, and he couldn't care much, so he quickly let go of his hand.

The burly man sneered: "Bad!"

Seeing him suddenly squeezing his feet, he punched Jin Jiu in the face.

It turned out that the kicking move was actually a false move, and this punch was the real one.

Jin Jiu was not careful, but felt an iron fist hitting his face, causing a burst of pain.

Before Jin Jiu could counterattack, the opponent made another iron fist, puffing, hitting Jin Jiu's shoulders, chest, and abdomen. In just a few seconds, he actually punched more than a dozen punches.

Only then did Jin Jiu realize that he met a master today. Just looking at the opponent's boxing technique, he was steady, ruthless and accurate, and ultimately he wanted no chance to fight back.

With the last punch, the burly man punched Jin Jiu on the forehead.

Jin Jiu wandered for a while, knelt on the ground, and the letters he held tightly in his hand also fell to the ground.

Next to them, the two men who kept holding the door were still in motion showed a hint of ridicule on their faces. They were expected to defeat Jin Jiu by the burly man.

"You're convinced now--no one dares to disobey me Hong Ying!" The burly man touched his neck, moved his fists, and sneered at Jin Jiu.

After saying that, Hong Ying bent down to pick up the letter.

But--

With a snap, Jin Jiu grabbed the letter with his hand again, pressed it tightly to the ground, lifted his bruised face, bleeding from his mouth, and said to Hong Ying: "Boss Song said... this letter must be... handed over to him in person!"

Hong Ying frowned, as if she didn't expect this bald man to be so difficult. She had warned him, but she was still so ignorant of life and death.

Hong Ying straightened up, with her hands behind her back, and the corners of her mouth cracked, revealing a hint of ridicule, "It seems that you are taking what I say as fart."

After saying that, he raised his knee and ran into Jin Jiu's face.

This knee collision is very fierce. If it hits the truth, Jin Jiu must be disfigured.

Just when the burly man thought that Jin Jiu could not escape, Jin Jiu suddenly sneered, and did not dodge, and actually raised his bald head and hit Hong Ying's knee.

Iron head against iron knee!

A sound of the sky!

Hong Ying never expected that this bald man would be so strong. She felt a faint pain in her knees, and she was hit so hard that her kneecap bone almost cracked. At this time, Hong Ying realized that from the beginning, she might have underestimated this seemingly inconspicuous bald man.

Who is Jin Jiu?

A fierce man from the mainland.

Although he is not as good as Hong Ying, who has received orthodox fighting training, Jin Jiu's experience and moves are accumulated from life and death, and it is even better than his fierceness.

At this time, the two gatekeepers who were originally watching the joke also realized that something was wrong.

At the moment when Hong Ying was surprised, Jin Jiu hugged Hong Ying and directly hugged Hong Ying's waist, preparing to pick it up, stand upside down, and smash it hard on the ground behind.

Hong Ying was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, he would capsize his boat in the gutter and be taken advantage of by the other party. He then tightened his fists and turned into phoenix-eyed fists, ready to smash Jin Jiu's exposed spine.

Just then—

"stop!"

The sound is loud and full of deterrence.

Both Hong Ying and Kim Jong stopped moving. After all, they had just met for the first time and there was no deep hatred.

As he spoke, an old man with a short figure walked out of the chamber of commerce. He was very old and should be over 70 years old, but he was very energetic. He had very short white hair and a wide white beard on his jaw, just like the "white bearded old man" who came out of Chinese mythology.

Needless to say, there is no one else who can make Hong Ying and the two janitors so awe, except for the boss of the Hongmen and the chairman of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce.

"Master Hong, why are you coming out?" Hong Ying asked.

"If I don't come out again, wouldn't you make a fuss about this place?" Mr. Hong glared at him.

Hong Ying was ashamed, "I was not good at studying art, but I didn't expect-"

Mr. Hong reached out and stopped him from continuing, but looked at Jin Jiu with a bruised nose and swollen face, "You want to see me?"

Jin Jiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Mr. Hong! Yes, I want to see you."

"Is it worth it to be beaten like this, but I tried my best to see me?"

"Nothing is worth it or not. Our boss Song said that this letter must be handed over to you in person." Jin Jiu handed over the letter.

Hun Sen took the letter and glanced casually, "It seems that you are very loyal to you, Boss Song - now, there are very few people like you, and many people like to look at money. If you have money, you can betray anything!"

Hong Ying and the two disciples next to him immediately clasped their fists and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hong, we will not betray you until we die!"

Hun Sen nodded, then he used his fingernails to make a knife - his fingernails were very long, just like those in the Qing Palace Opera. With a slight lift, the envelope opened.

"I want to see what message did Boss Song send me in your mouth!" His tone was full of jokes and disdain.

Also, as the leader of the Hongmen in Chinatown and the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, many Chinese from Hong Kong, mainland China, and Taiwan from the treasure island wanted to climb up to his pier and get in touch with him, but most of them were disdainful of him. To be precise, in his opinion, those people were not worthy.

When the envelope was opened, Hun Sen looked at it with a contemptuous look.

Suddenly, his face became very strange.

It's getting weirder.

Then he put the envelope together and Hun Sen said to Jin Jiu: "Where are you Boss Song now? I want to see him!"

Next to him, Hong Ying and others looked shocked and didn't understand why.

How could it be the other way around?

Shouldn’t it be someone else who is in a hurry to see Mr. Hong?
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