ps: Recommended, unhappy and speechless. "Hanwang"

As soon as he met Zhang Wei, Wang Chao felt the skin of his wrist stinging, and the other party was erect and faintly ejaculated. He was obviously a master with a high-level martial arts cultivation.

However, the other party's secret force was far less flexible than Old Master Li.

Mr. Li's hidden power fell together, just like a poisonous snake spitting out his letter, stretching and contracting freely, while Zhang Wei's hidden power erupted all in one mind, leaving no room for retreat. Obviously, his control over the heart and strength has not reached the point of perfection and superb level.

The two of them worked together and touched each other with a secret force, and they both suffered a considerable loss.

Wang Chao was stimulated all over his body, his pores opened and his anger was devoid. Zhang Wei's condition was unknown, but he couldn't think much better, otherwise the other party wouldn't rush to leave.

However, it was the first time both sides tested, and Wang Chao immediately knew that Zhang Wei was a strong enemy.

He didn't feel strange about Zhang Wei's skills under his command.

The other party is known as one of the three tigers in Guangdong and is famous. The martial arts world that has been circulating in Guangdong for many years, and is well-known. If he had not had any skills, he would have been beaten to death.

"If you compete with this person, it will be a life-and-death battle." Since both sides have practiced the secret force, as long as they are hit, they will immediately have broken tendons and broken internal organs, and there is no possibility of keeping their hands.

Either you die or I die, at least you will be disabled.

Wang Chao didn't expect that he had just mastered the secret spirit and met a great master. And this was a big gamble. He could never afford to lose. But he had no way not to gamble, not to mention the threat from Zhao Jun. Even without Zhao Jun, competing with a big boxer like Guangdong Sanhu was a rare opportunity, and he said he could not let go of anything.

He took a deep breath, walked to the side and wiped the sweat from his body with a towel. Wang Chao said to Cao Yi: "Director Cao, I want to know Zhang Wei's information."

Cao Yi probably estimated that Zhao Jun and Wang Chao were talking, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face, "What the hell is going on? What did Zhao Jun say to you?"

"A 100 million yuan of gambling boxing resolves disputes. If I lose, I will not only lose all my money, but also have to accompany me. It is almost the same as not protecting my life." Wang Chao said the general situation.

"Zhao Jun has admitted the fact that he called someone to kill me. Don't you, the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department, care?"

Cao Yi spread his hands with a embarrassed look on his face, "You also know that we police all have to tell evidence. Besides, why didn't you report the case at that time? Now that things have changed, it is quite difficult to investigate. Otherwise, you can follow me to the Public Security Bureau and establish a case. Let's slowly find evidence? Bring Zhao Jun to justice?"

"Forget it." Wang Chao laughed and cried.

"Zhao Jun is going to put you openly and honestly, but you can't refuse." Zhang Tong heard Wang Chao's statement just now, "I also know that Zhao Jun's Yike Group was established in the past two years. It is headquartered in Guangdong, and it is openly operating real estate, transportation, entertainment, pharmaceuticals, electronics, etc. The funds are about 10 billion yuan, but it may secretly smuggle, operate underground casinos, control * and other activities, and has an inseparable connection with the underworld. However, I don't know much about his specific information. In this way, I can help you investigate clearly in three days."

Wang Chao's heart moved and nodded: "Thank you."

Zhang Tong smiled gracefully.

Cao Yi hooked his finger at Wang Chao: "Would we have time to talk alone?"

Wang Chao always felt that Cao Yi’s identity was mysterious, “The stuffy medicine in the old Cao’s gourd finally came out. I want to see it.”

In a quiet teahouse, the West Lake Longjing is filled with purple clay teapots, emitting a quiet and peaceful fragrance, and the surrounding atmosphere is very quiet. This is a special private room.

Cao Yi and Wang Chao sat face to face, tick! The lighter lit, Cao Yi took a deep breath of cigarette, and spit it out to form a smoke ring in the air.

He took another sip of tea and cleared his throat. Cao Yi spoke by his mouth.

"To be honest, using gambling boxing to resolve disputes in the coastal areas is indeed a rule that has existed for a long time. Our organization has already registered the information about Guangdong Sanhu. Even famous boxing masters at home and abroad, we have detailed information, even the annual birth meeting, specific deeds, who the master is, and what boxing he has practiced, we all know clearly."

"Your organization?" Wang Chao heard something not simple from Cao Yi.

"That's right. In addition to the identity of the Public Security Bureau, I also belong to another national institution. I believe you have vaguely guessed this." Cao Yi took a leisurely puff of the cigarette.

"What institution are you?" Wang Chao then felt that his question was out of line.

"Young man, this is not what you should ask." Cao Yi smiled, "But I can reveal something to you. Although our country has been established for almost a hundred years, it is not so stable. There are always some special people who are not convinced by the government's management, which has been held in all dynasties. Part of our organization's task is to monitor the every move of those people. If you can be subdued, you must subdue them. If you cannot be subdued, you must at least control them in your hands."

"Are these people who practice boxing? They were called martial arts people in the past?" Wang Chao said: "People who practice boxing have kung fu and are unwilling to be ordinary. Many of them kill and rob, and act with force. However, it is troublesome to deal with cold weapons in the old society. Is it still difficult to deal with modern hot 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. If you worship him, you will accept many disciples. Moreover, most of those who can practice martial arts are rich and powerful, so gradually a force is formed, with mixed roots. This is the martial arts sect in the old days. Such forces are brave and fierce, and it is inevitable that they form a gang."

Wang Chao thought about it and agreed with Cao Yi's words.

He read the history of the National Arts of the Republic of China. At that time, the world was chaotic, warlords were separatist, and the government did not have powerful means. Famous boxers from all over the country basically recruited disciples and formed many forces.

Ninety-nine percent of those who practice martial arts are brave and fierce.

Being convinced with virtue? A joke, what kind of martial arts can you practice with virtue? Although every martial arts practitioner must start by cultivating virtue, there are almost no one who truly cultivates virtue.

Even when Sun Lutang was young, he would play houses everywhere.

Such a group of people and a group of brave and fierce forces are together. As time goes by, it would be strange if there is no problem.

A typical example is that Ma Yongzhen directly established a gang in Shanghai.

Huo Yuanjia was also the boss among dock workers. After becoming famous, the Jingwu Sports Association was initially funded. However, when it was once difficult to finance, some of the disciples also received protection fees and fought against evil forces.

Li Cunyi and Shang Yunxiang were from the Boxer Rebellion in their early years.

During the Republic of China, many national martial arts museums were established, and half of them were slogans of a strong country and strong species, but most of them took the opportunity to gather the power of these martial arts figures so as not to confront the government and disrupt local public security.

A famous boxer with many disciples and mixed skills, it is not easy to manage.

For example, Wang Chao has accepted several disciples now, and his disciples are the sons of government officials. Some are small vendors. Small vendors are brave and fierce and violate the law, so they naturally have to ask their fellow disciples for the sake of the same sect. For the sake of the same sect, no one can refuse. If the son of a government official is angry, it is inconvenient to do something by himself, and he can also ask his fellow disciples to fight. After a while, it would be strange if he does not mess with the law.

"Taiwan, Hong Kong, and Macau have mostly not been baptized by the New China Revolution. A large number of boxers in China fled with the Kuomintang and spread out. Now the country's borders are open, and those bad habits have returned to the country. Look at the current public security situation in Guangdong..."

"It should be easy for the government to eradicate these forces," said Wang Chao.

"Difficult!" Cao Yi pressed his cigarette butt hard into the ashtray. "It is now in line with the international community, seeking stability, and focusing on economic development. It is impossible to crack down on it again. You are full of soldiers, and you don't know what to say abroad. And now these people have big companies and martial arts in different old society. They are rich, powerful, and mixed. How can they be so easy to disintegrate?"

"What does this have to do with me? Am I under surveillance?" Wang Chao sneered inadvertently.

"You must be under surveillance now!" Cao Yi tapped the glass table with his finger, "But your wealth is blue and white, and you have not colluded with any black forces. It is worth our absorption. To be honest, Zhao Jun should not think that he is covering the sky with one hand and developing along the coast, but it is actually under our surveillance! But he has some relationship with the Military Commission, and it is not time to touch him yet!"

"Absorb me?" Wang Chao was puzzled. "What kind of organization are you? What do you want me to do? What value do I have?"

"You can fight yourself, it is worth it. I want you to become a famous player in the coastal field and become a famous martial arts master! We will do our best to support you and gradually become a respected figure in the coastal martial arts world. This plan may be ten years, twenty years, or thirty years. At that time, you will gather the boxer and move closer to the government!"

Cao Yi said coldly: "In the words of martial arts novels, it is to support you as the leader of the martial arts world!"

"The leader of the martial arts world!" Wang Chao moved his body for a moment. He never expected Cao Yi to breathe such a big tone.

"Of course, you are just one of us." Cao Yi smiled slightly, "There are many candidates like you, but we won't let you know, because I don't know either."

"If you don't agree, it's OK, but with your own power, this gambling boxing, I'm afraid that even if you win, your life will not be easy in the future!" Cao Yi said: "Now, there are two most influential boxing masters overseas, one is Xue Lianxin, a descendant of Xue Dian. Xue Dian was swept to death by the People's Government with a machine gun at the Tianjin National Museum of War. His descendants had deep prejudice against the government, and the other was Zhu Hongzhi. The descendants of Zhu Guolu, the provost of the Central Government of War, were not the same as the government. However, these two are old now, only influence, and they can't beat them. Now the most powerful one is Chen Aiyang. You have to defeat them one by one and establish your prestige. At that time, we will support you to recruit disciples and keep the coastal martial arts world!"

"The government needs to support a spokesperson. You are the candidate I nominated!"
Chapter completed!