Just as the car Wang Xu was sitting in was about to start, a rapid shout came from his ears.
Wang Xu raised his head and glanced at the reversing mirror, frowned slightly, and said, "Wait a minute..."
Three cars stopped on the side of the road, and the man who called him quickly chased after him.
This person was Cheng Dieyi. He had red powder on his face and a costume on his body. He didn't even take off his makeup. He said out of breath: "Mr. Wang, it's not good. Something big happened to Mr. Li."
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"What is Mr. Li, Li Ya?" Wang Xu lowered the window and asked a little strangely.
Cheng Dieyi nodded repeatedly, lying weakly on the car door, and said sadly: "It's Mr. Li Ya. This morning, the theater troupe suddenly rushed in and a group of people came in, each with a fierce look. Those people said, Mr. Li did it
The matter has been revealed, and the webmaster has obtained evidence to prove that Mr. Li Ya's true identity is Japanese, and they want to handle matters in a fair manner."
"Li Ya is Japanese?" Wang Xu laughed dumbly. He knew without thinking that it was Yu Zecheng who did it, so he asked again: "Then what?"
"Then Mr. Li said that this was impossible, that someone must be framing him, and that he was going to see the station commander. As a result, those people said that the station commander gave a death order, as long as Mr. Li lives. Mr. Li is miserable. He was
Those villains shot several times in an instant and finally broke through the window and escaped."
Cheng Dieyi held his heart with his hands, looking like a slave who was afraid, and begged: "Mr. Wang, what should I do? You have to save Mr. Li quickly, they will kill him."
"You mean, Li Ya was shot several times and finally ran away?" Wang Xu didn't mention saving people, but felt incredible that Li Ya could escape.
You must know that the person who framed Li Ya was Yu Zecheng. Even if Lao Yu hadn't led the team in this operation, the people dispatched would not be simple characters.
Under this situation, Li Ya could still escape, even if he was seriously injured.
"He ran away, but Mr. Li was covered in blood, so where could he go? Mr. Wang, you are Mr. Li's good friend and you are so powerful, you have to help Mr. Wang!" Cheng Die
Yi came to ask for help, but unfortunately he found the wrong person.
Wang Xu admires Li Ya very much, but it does not mean that he will stand by Li Ya and help him. Otherwise, when Yu Zecheng mentioned this matter three months ago, he would not have given Yu Zecheng advice.
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Therefore, Wang Xu was not surprised at all that Li Ya would reach this point. He has always experienced this matter personally.
"Okay, you go back and sing well. I will find a solution for this matter." Wang Xu had no intention of taking action, but his face remained calm, and he even comforted Cheng Dieyi with a few words.
Cheng Dieyi didn't know whether it was true or not, so she cried and walked away with the rain. The style of a women's clothing boss was undoubtedly revealed.
Looking at Cheng Dieyi's back, Wang Xu withdrew his gaze, shook his head imperceptibly, and said calmly: "Drive to Fengji for breakfast."
A bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, a cage of crab roe buns, and four exquisite side dishes. Wang Xu was very satisfied with his breakfast.
As for Li Ya's matter, he didn't even think about it. If he had the time, he might as well go greet the old man, or use two sets of Baguazhang.
Unknowingly, time passed by slowly, and it was November in the blink of an eye.
In the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei region, the Hundred Regiment War was in full swing. Because we had obtained the Japanese army's defense map in advance, our party fought particularly smoothly in the early stage.
In just over two months, the daily battle reports either included which county town was recaptured the day before yesterday, or how many Japanese soldiers were killed today.
The Japanese military headquarters in North China was caught off guard by our party.
Because the battle reports they received showed that every time our party attacked, they could accurately determine the strength and deployment of troops in the city, and even the possible reinforcements from the surrounding areas were clearly known.
Even several reinforcements were dispatched, but not only did they not rescue the besieged city, but they fell into a deadlock of encircling the city and calling for reinforcements. The Japanese military headquarters became silent and began to strictly investigate the moles.
The city of Tianjin, in this precarious period, seemed particularly lonely and lonely.
The city is bustling with traffic and people are coming and going in an endless stream, as if it is a completely different world from the outside.
During this period, Cheng Dieyi visited Wang Xu several times, but was blocked by the accompanying bodyguards without even seeing him.
In a blink of an eye, October 8th has arrived, and so has the old man’s birthday.
Tianjin City, Dunhuang Restaurant...
"Senior Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. The last time I saw you, Senior Brother, was eight years ago. What, this is Junior Brother. Oh my, Junior Brother is really a talented person!"
"Haha, I have to come to celebrate the old man's birthday. Third brother and sixth brother Tian Zhen are here!"
"It has been many years, more than ten years, I haven't heard from Master. I never thought that I would see him again in my lifetime... Wuwuwu."
Outside the Dunhuang Restaurant, Wang Xu and Zhang Fan stood together, warmly entertaining the brothers who came to pay their respects to their birthdays.
The youngest of these brothers and sisters is middle-aged, like Zhang Fan, who is in his forties, and there are a lot of them here.
Wang Xu could see clearly that many of these people were not very good. Some were dressed as rickshaw pullers, some as coolies, some looked like shopkeepers, and some looked like doctors walking around the streets.
There are only a few people who are doing well. They look like successful people in suits and ties. There are another seven or eight people, wearing clean coats and accompanied by their own disciples. They seem to have opened a tavern to recruit disciples and become masters.
"When I see Junior Brother Zhang, I think of the days when the old man took us to boxing. In a blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed, and the Junior Brother back then has grown up!" Accompanied by a thick nasal voice, he walked from a distance.
A group of people came.
The leader looked to be in his fifties, with thick eyebrows and a large frame that made his clothes bulge.
As soon as he saw this person, Zhang Fan, who had been acting like the third senior brother, immediately put on a cautious expression and whispered: "This is the second senior brother Xiao Mowu. Very early on, he was kicked out by his master for secretly learning martial arts from other schools.
When I went out, I didn’t expect this person to come too.”
Wang Xu turned the jade ball in his hand and could see the fear on Zhang Fan's face, so he whispered: "Is this person very powerful?"
"Although the second senior brother is not a very good character, he is a genius in martial arts. I was no match for him back then, and it's hard to say now." Each of Zhang Fan's top-ranked senior brothers was painstakingly built by the old man.
At that time, the old man had just opened his shop to recruit apprentices, and his requirements for qualifications were very high.
For example, those people who came later, although they were also registered disciples, were not considered to have entered the palace.
The old man himself also said that the people who really received his true inheritance were the earliest disciples. Later, when there were hundreds of disciples and disciples, the old man did not teach his disciples so much. They were all done by older brothers, especially among them.
Senior brother Sun Zhongyi is the leader.
"Second Senior Brother, this is Master's close disciple, Junior Brother Wang Xu." Although Zhang Fan is afraid of Xiao Mowu, he is still a senior brother after all, and he still has the enthusiasm he should have.
Xiao Mowu did not come alone. He was accompanied by seven or eight strong men in their twenties and thirties. At first glance, they were all martial arts practitioners.
Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Xiao Mowu rubbed the jade ring on his thumb, looked Wang Xu up and down, and said: "Yes, yes, although I didn't see the martial arts of my junior brother, his financial resources are very rich!
Senior brother, I got a jade finger ring, and I have been looking at it like a treasure all day long. I have two jade balls so big in my hands, and I can do better than my senior brother."
Wang Xu squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhang Fan beside him.
From Xiao Mowu's words, there was something wrong with him, as if this second senior brother was targeting him.
You must know that the jade ball in Wang Xu's hand was used to train the flexibility of his fingers. It is impossible for Xiao Mowu not to know this, but still say this, I am afraid that the person who came here is not evil.