Ma Ming just made a brief inquiry, but there were no useful clues. The people who caused the fight and trouble also ran away, so he stopped asking so many questions.
Besides, there were no casualties. There were so many people fighting every day, so it was treated as a fight. The two people got into the police car and left.
But Li Hao didn't think so. At the very least, he asked for his identity as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that these four people were brought by someone to deal with him.
After thinking about it carefully in my mind, I found that there are currently two people I have offended. One is Han Jiaju, and the other is Brother Guang.
As for Brother Guang, he doesn't know his name at all. Even if he has the ability to find out, it's a bit unrealistic.
At the very least, Brother Guang doesn't have anyone around him who can beat him. If he had such talent around him, he wouldn't have been beaten last night.
Thinking about it this way, Brother Guang was immediately ruled out. Now, the only possibility is Han Jiaju. After all, he is also the leader of Yau Ma Tei, and there are many people around him who can beat him.
Although more than two months have passed since the last incident. However, these four people are not bad at skills, and they are definitely sent by Han Jiaju.
Li Hao sent Lin Zhilin home, then called He Xin and told him about the attack.
As a result, He Xinchue said to be careful in the future and leave this matter to him.
After hanging up the phone, Li Hao was very depressed. He originally thought that He Xin would send two or three people to protect himself. But he said, be careful in the future and leave it to him.
"Grandma's breasts, if you say it, you won't say it, damn it!" Li Hao complained.
When I got home, I suddenly saw Li Zikun, sitting on the sofa watching TV, with his feet propped up on the coffee table.
He looked completely relaxed and contented, enjoying himself.
"Back!" Li Zikun glanced sideways and continued watching TV.
Damn, what the fuck, second uncle, he doesn’t care about me at all. My heart goes cold!
"Yeah!" Li Hao responded and walked to the room.
"Come here, I have something to tell you!"
"oh!"
Li Hao responded coldly, walked to the sofa and sat down. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and threw the cigarette case on the coffee table. "Second uncle, what's going on!"
"Tell me what happened last night!" Li Zikun put his feet down, picked up the cigarette case, took out one and lit it.
"Are you concerned about me?" Li Hao looked cold and unhappy.
"You brat, you turned against me!" Li Zikun glared hard and slashed the back of Li Hao's head. "Be honest!"
Li Hao was so angry that he didn't care about him at that time and fell asleep fast when he came back. But he actually cared about him afterwards. What the hell is that?
Forget it if you don't care, it was actually shaved off a bit.
"Last night was nothing, I almost couldn't come back just now!" Li Hao rubbed the back of his head and glared at Li Zikun.
"If something happened to you last night, then I haven't taught you martial arts these two months in vain!" Li Zikun looked indifferent and took a few puffs of cigarette. "Tell me, what happened!"
To be honest, Li Hao was very annoyed by his second uncle's unfriendly look. However, he was an elder and he was a junior.
Even if you are a hundred unhappy, you can't get angry at him! What's more, he is still a second-class disabled person. After all, he respects the old, loves the young, and takes care of the "disabled" people!
Li Haofeng took a few puffs of cigarette and recounted what had just happened.
"What did you say? Four trainers attacked you?" Li Zikun looked at Li Hao with a surprised look on his face. "Then are you injured?"
"No, I just got a few kicks from them!" Li Hao looked embarrassed, "If you hadn't been beaten by dad all day long and developed strong muscles that can withstand beatings, you might have to go to the hospital to see me now!"
"Damn it, you bastards are so cruel!" Li Zikun muttered to himself.
"What? Second uncle, what did you say?" Li Hao looked surprised.
"nothing!"
Li Zikun took a few puffs of his cigarette and put it out in the ashtray. He continued: "With your current martial arts skills, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary gangsters. It seems that you need to be trained more intensively!"
"What consciousness? Intensive training?" Li Hao was a little excited.
"Starting from tomorrow, add two more lead weights to your feet. Come back and practice as soon as you get off work. If you die on the street one day, I can't explain it to your father!"
Li Zikun had a serious look on his face, and there was indeed worry in his eyes. He was leaning on the sofa, seeming to think of something, and began to think deeply.
When he heard about intensive training, Li Hao was already a little excited. But when he heard the next sentence, he was very unhappy.
"Second uncle, why do you look down on me so much? How could I be beaten to death so easily?"
"Okay, okay, don't I know about your three or two blows?" Li Zikun waved his hand, "It's very late, go to bed quickly, I have to go to work tomorrow!"
"Copy!" Li Hao rolled his eyes at Li Zikun, got up and walked to the room.
Li Zikun took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Where?...I'll be there right away!" He hung up the phone, got up and walked towards the door of the room.
"Second uncle, are you going to gamble again?" Li Hao suddenly turned around and said.
"It's none of your business, go to bed!" Li Zikun said and left.
Twenty minutes later, Li Zikun arrived at a car repair shop.
There are piles of abandoned cars everywhere, a messy scene. It looks like a garbage dump.
There is a small two-story building in front of it, which looks a bit old. The exterior walls of the house are somewhat peeling off, and even the windows are broken.
The door is also an old-fashioned wooden door, which looks very old. It completely matches the scene here, forming a perfect match.
With a "bang" sound, Li Zikun kicked the door open and walked in.
The four men in the house were startled. They all had fierce looks and evil looks in their eyes. One of the men was still lying on the bed with a bandage on his shoulder. The blood stains on it proved that he was injured.
These four people were none other than the people who attacked Li Hao before. When they saw Li Zikun coming in, their ferocious demeanor disappeared instantly. They immediately became docile, as if they were in a trance like four lambs.
"Brother Kun!" four people shouted.
"Who told you to kill him?" Li Zikun glanced at the person lying on the bed and said sternly.
Looking at Li Zikun with death-like eyes, the four of them were startled, and their bodies trembled visibly. One of them said weakly: "Brother Kun, this... isn't this what you asked us to do?"
?”
With a crisp sound of "pop", Li Zikun slapped him in the face. Immediately, hot slap marks appeared on his face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The other three people were completely stunned by this slap. No one dared to look directly at Li Zikun. They all lowered their heads, with fear on their faces.
"Ma Le Gobi, did I ask you to kill me?" Li Zikun was very angry, staring at him with the eyes of the Death Gang. "I asked you to play with him until the point is reached, and let him suffer a little.
That’s fine. You’re actually going to kill me, are you tired of living?”
None of the four people dared to speak. They all lowered their heads and remained silent. They were like children who had done something wrong. They didn't even dare to express their anger. They were afraid that they would accidentally say something wrong and make Li Zikun unhappy.
, about to be slapped again.
After a while, the man lying on the bed said quietly: "Brother Kun, isn't he injured? My shoulder bone is broken!"
"You deserve it!" Li Zikun glared at him, "Do you know whose son he is?"
"Whose? Brother Kun!" the man who was slapped asked weakly.
"He is my eldest brother's son! He is your little master!" Li Zikun pointed at their noses, furious.
"Ah! He is Brother Jie's son!" The four people looked at Li Zikun in shock and said at the same time.
At this time, the faces of the four people looked very ugly. First they turned livid, then purple, and then turned into the color of pig liver. The muscles on their faces kept twitching. Obviously, they were very scared.
"You guys remember this, if any of you expose this matter to me today, be careful with your heads. When the time comes, don't blame me, Li Zikun, for being ruthless!"
Li Zikun pointed at the four of them and sneered. But he was very worried in his heart. If Li Hao found out that he had someone do this, he would inevitably be angry. Maybe the relationship between uncle and nephew would collapse in an instant.
The reason why he did this was for Li Hao's good. Now that he has learned martial arts and is young and vigorous, if he offends someone one day and is accidentally killed, he will really have nothing to do.
If Li Hao hadn't stood up for someone last night and offended Brother Guang, he wouldn't have done something like this today.
"Yes, Brother Kun!" The four people nodded like crazy.
"Hua Zai, how are your injuries?" Li Zikun looked at the man lying on the bed and instantly became gentle again.
"No...it's nothing!" Hua Zai was a little flattered and stuttered a bit. "Shoulder...shoulder bone is broken!"
"Black Panther, take the money first. You can go back to Shenzhen immediately. If you have nothing to do, don't come to Hong Kong!" Li Zikun took out a wad of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and handed it to Black Panther.
"Yes, Brother Kun!" Black Panther took the money and nodded.
The next day, as soon as Li Hao entered the tea restaurant to work, he saw Yang Zixin packing things at the bar. She was still humming with a bright smile on her face.
Her pretty face is like a blooming lotus. Her face is red and she looks very happy.
"Sister Zixin, what are you so happy about?" Li Hao looked puzzled, feeling that it was not a good thing. Looking at her look, it was obvious that she was in love.
"Nothing!" Yang Zixin smiled sweetly, seemingly reluctant to say it.
"Nothing? Then you are still smiling so happily?" Li Hao frowned and thought, if I don't let you say it today, I won't call you Li Hao. "I don't know, I thought you were...
...!"
Li Hao didn't say anything else. Instead, he had an evil smile on his face and stared at Yang Zixin with his eyes.
"send what?"
Yang Zixin stopped clearing the table and stared at Li Hao. A lot of question marks appeared above her head.
At this time, Guan Yuhe walked in with a bag on his back. He pushed Li Hao and said, "Get out of the way, don't block the way!" He went straight to the locker room.
Li Hao was pushed and staggered, almost falling. He rushed to Guan Yuhe's back and shouted loudly: "It's so early in the morning, you're crazy!"