In the movie "The Master", Lin Xiwen had no idea of killing Geng Liangchen. He just reached an agreement with Zou Rong to punish Geng Liangchen who kicked eight martial arts gyms in a row to show the military's intention to interfere in martial arts.
Lin Xiwen also took action in front of him, but he only planned to stab Feng Zhou and drive him out of Jinmen, giving him a chance to seek medical treatment on his own and not to return to Jinmen.
You must know that Feng Zhou was a well-known scholar at this time. Killing him hastily will definitely cause an uproar in the public opinion. Lin Xiwen's immediate boss Han Fuju will definitely be criticized.
When Lao Han was furious, Lin Xiwen's end would not be too good either.
But if Feng Zhou is injured and then the blame is quickly passed on to Zheng Shanao, then Old Zheng's reputation and future in Jinmen martial arts will be ruined. He may be imprisoned, or at worst, have to travel across the ocean and be forced to
Go to Brazil to grow cocoa.
And if Lin Xiwen takes the opportunity to express his stance and use this opportunity to get involved in martial arts and introduce a group of martial arts disciples to Han Fuju, then Chairman Han might look high on Lin Xiwen and promote him and make him rich.
Lin Xiwen had planned all of this long ago, and had rehearsed the plan to assassinate Feng Zhou many times before taking action until he was 100% sure.
Who would have thought that it would be hard to watch someone else carry a burden, but it would break your shoulders to carry it yourself.
He originally thought that although Feng Zhou was good at martial arts, he was still young, so what kind of strength could he have? So he sent four elite men to raid first. It would be best to capture him directly and then stuff him into a military vehicle. Even if this person had great kung fu and defeated his men,
Then I could have done it by appearing as a soldier and killing the killer.
Even if he is a master, under his series of attacks, he will be killed, injured or captured, it is only a matter of words.
Who knew that this move would be completely different? Not only were the four men thrown away like sandbags, but he himself was also vulnerable.
"Crack."
Feng Zhou patted the dust on his body, walked up to Lin Xiwen in a few steps, looked at his ashen face, and said with a faint smile: "Not to mention that you are not good at practicing kung fu, and your physical training methods are even more backward, otherwise you wouldn't be able to
Maybe I could have kicked him this far."
"The punishment of martial arts is really ridiculous!"
Lin Xiwen turned a deaf ear and his eyes were filled with death.
At a young age, he became the adjutant of the bodyguard under the command of a provincial chairman. He was such an arrogant person. If he had not dealt with Feng Zhou, he would not bother to compete with people under the age of twenty at ordinary times. Who would have thought that today he would be beaten in public by the young man in front of him?
Defeated, and it was like an understatement. For a moment, I felt that my confidence was greatly affected.
Feng Zhou turned around and left, saying in a calm tone: "If you had used a gun today, you would be a dead man right now!"
After saying that, he strode away.
It wasn't until he disappeared that the guard walked to Lin Xiwen cautiously, carefully lifted him up, and said in a shaky voice: "Adjutant Lin, are you okay? I'll help you get into the car."
Adjutant Lin said nothing and allowed him to help him get into the car. At this time, the other four people also moved over and got into the car.
The car was speeding along.
"Adjutant Lin, are we still going to the Gong family's martial arts gym?"
"No, Hui Lu!"
Lin Xiwen's tone was solemn.
One of them looked at him carefully and said bitterly: "Adjutant Lin, this Feng Zhou is really hateful. How about we transfer some brothers from the pistol team..."
"Snapped!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xiwen suddenly raised his hand, slapped him in the face, and said coldly: "He is a world-famous scholar. If you kill him, even Chairman Han won't be able to protect you!"
"Yes, yes!" Several of his subordinates were immediately silent, not daring to breathe.
After Lin Xiwen slapped him, the chill in his heart became even deeper. He deeply felt that only those who had personally fought against Feng Zhou knew how unfathomable he was.
He seemed to have had a fight with him, but Lin Xiwen knew that the opponent not only did not go all out, but was even joking. With just one kick from him, no one could resist the invincible force.
He was kicked several meters away, but his body was not injured. You can know how terrifying the other party's control of power has reached.
Compared with him, he, Lin Xiwen, was like an eight-year-old child facing a grown man.
"If I were to use a gun, the time it would take my finger to pull the trigger wouldn't be as fast as the speed of his full blow."
Thinking of this, Lin Xiwen broke into cold sweat.
Fortunately, his disastrous defeat made him realize the huge gap between the two, and he decisively withdrew and retreated to Lu Di.
"Hmph! Zheng Shanao, Zou Rong, you underestimate the masters and just play tricks. Do you know that in the face of absolute power, your little tricks are nothing?"
"When I return to Lu, I will continue to climb up. When I can lead an army, I will return to Jinmen. Whether it is martial arts or boat sealing, I will destroy them in one fell swoop to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Lin Xiwen felt cruel in his heart.
He knew that with his qualifications, even if he practiced hard for twenty years, he might not reach Feng Zhou's current level, so he gave up the idea of using personal force to take revenge, and planned to command the army and then crush him forcefully.
The military jeep drove all the way to the hotel where they were staying. When they got off the bus, they found that the place had been occupied by a large number of soldiers.
"What's going on? When did so many soldiers come?"
Just when I was confused, an officer came over and shouted from a distance: "Xiwen."
When Lin Xiwen saw it, it turned out to be his immediate superior, Chu Daping, and he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Hello, sir!"
After Chu Daping returned the gift, he shook hands with Lin Xiwen and whispered: "The military governor is here and is waiting for you."
"The warlord is here?" Lin Xiwen was startled, straightened up quickly and said, "Xiwen obeys the warlord's order."
But there was a burst of doubt in my heart: "Jinmen is the territory of the Northeast Army, and the governor is far away in Lu Di. How can this hand reach out?"
Doubts turned out to be doubts. The warlord wanted to see him, so Lin Xiwen naturally did not dare to neglect him. He quickly arranged his troops and followed Chu Daping into a room.
There were several people in the room. One of them was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and sitting on the sofa. The others were all wearing military uniforms and stood solemnly beside him.
"The adjutant of the Pistol Guards, Lin Xiwen, has met the military governor!"
The man in the Chinese tunic suit has a slightly bald head, tiger eyes and a lion's nose, a wide mouth and big ears. He vaguely looks like a hero. He is exactly the Shandong governor Han Fuju in Lin Xiwen's mouth.
In fact, Han Fuju's current position is Chairman of the Shandong Provincial Government, and he is a local prince under the control of both military and political affairs. When government officials see him, they want to shout "Chairman Han." However, Lin Xiwen and his boss Chu Daping are both old men who followed Han Fuju, so they used the original
The fact that they hold the highest position in the military also shows that they are Chairman Han's confidants.
"Xiwen, I remember that you are from the old Jinmen and studied under Zheng Shanao from the Dusi Martial Arts School. Is this the case?"
Lin Xiwen felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly said solemnly: "Report to the military governor, that's exactly what happened. Xiwen became a disciple of Zheng Shan'ao, the commander of the Si Wu Guan, and learned a lot of skills from his master.
Xiwen has always dared not forget the kindness I have shown you. This time he asked for leave to come to Tianjin just because he wanted to come back and see his master."
"Well, it's good to have such filial piety."
Han Fuju said calmly: "Tinmen is a big shipping port and the market is prosperous. Boxers from all over the world come to Tianjin and become famous, so the martial arts gyms are prosperous. I heard that Professor Feng, a well-known scholar in Nankai, also opened a martial arts gym. It opened today. Is there such a thing?
thing?"
"this……"
For an instant, Lin Xiwen felt like thorns piercing his back, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his back. He swallowed softly and said loudly: "Report to the Warlord, Xiwen was born in the martial arts, but has joined the military. He has always followed the Warlord's lead.
, I don’t care much about martial arts affairs, so I don’t know much about it.”
"It's okay if you don't know. You come from a martial arts background, so you just happen to accompany me to congratulate Professor Feng."
Han Fuju said calmly.
"What?" Lin Xiwen was stunned.
The dignified chairman of the government of a province in Ludi, with the Shandong governor of three armies and five divisions under his command, actually wanted to attend the opening ceremony of a martial arts gym in person?
The influence of Feng Zhou has reached this level?
Lin Xiwen felt as if he had just offended this person and now he had to accompany the governor to congratulate him.