The tea house fell into dead silence for an instant. They saw the short-haired young man showing off his knives. The people watching the excitement did not dare to say more, fearing that they would be implicated if they talked too much.
No one doubts that the short-haired young man will have Qilin's powerful position in Guangzhou City. Absolutely no one doubts that even if someone kills someone on the street in broad daylight, there will be people from the government coming to help clean up the place.
The man with a middle-parted hair turned pale in an instant, and his lips lost color. In fact, he is just a second- and third-rate literati. He can barely make it in the Chinese literary world with his background of studying abroad. As for his contribution to the country and the nation, it is not important at all.
There is no way to talk about it. The most he can do is publish some articles about the national conditions in newspapers, and most of his articles are very critical, so there is no way to contribute.
The other three men with mustaches who were with the man with the middle-parted hair also turned slightly pale. They wanted to speak for the man with the middle-parted hair. After all, they were companions. However, they looked at the knife in the hand of the short-haired young man and extinguished their thoughts.
, one is that there is indeed a kind of fear in the heart, and the other is that the words of the man who just got split did offend others, and they even listened to him, who is to blame!
Seeing the middle-parted man's face turned pale and speechless, the faces of the five short-haired young men from the Qilin Association were even more mocking and cold. They who came out to hang out hated this kind of people the most, and they kept saying:
The country is for the people, he talks about righteousness, he always accuses others from a high moral point, but he never looks in the mirror to see who he is, he treats himself leniently, and he is strict with others, that's all.
Seeing the young man with a medium-parted hair, his face pale, his lips trembling and speechless for a while, the young man with a short-cropped hair immediately picked up the dagger stuck on the table, stood up, walked to the man with a stroke, and said jokingly.
"Don't you keep saying that you serve the country and the people? Don't you say that we Qilin will be selfish? Come on! Come on! Come on! Tell me carefully, what contributions have you made to the country and the nation? Say it, say it to everyone present.
Let's all listen together and see what contributions you have made to everyone. If you can really tell me, I, Liu Laosan, will cut off one of my arms today as an admission of fault and apologize to you."
"I...I..." The man with the middle parted hair looked at the short-haired young man approaching with a dagger in horror. His lips trembled and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
"You should come and listen." Looking at the man with the middle-parted hair who couldn't say anything, the short-haired young man pressed forward, leaning down and almost touching the man with the middle-parted hair, and asked.
After saying that, he took out the dagger again, waved it in front of the man with the middle-parted head, and then gently slapped the man with the middle-parted head on the face a few times with the cold blade.
The man with the middle parted hair was so frightened that his face turned blue. He looked at the short-haired young man and the four people from the Qilin Association behind him with his eyes wide open in horror, and said in a trembling voice.
"You, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, this is a public place. Do you still have laws? I... Bang! Bang!"
As a result, before the man with the middle-parted hair had finished speaking, the young man with the short-cropped hair slapped the man in the face with his backhand, knocking him to the ground.
"Damn it, what the hell, you can't even spit out shit for a long time, but you still keep saying that you are serving the country and the people, and you are talking about noble and sanctimonious bullshit."
A slap in the face knocked the man with a medium-parted hair to the ground, and the young man with a short buzzcut began to curse, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Although my brothers from the Qilin Club are not good people, they have always behaved morally. And at least with my Qilin Club in Guangzhou City, none of those foreigners dare to bully us Chinese. Those who dare to bully have been punished.
Our Qilin Society was thrown into the Pearl River. Damn it, you say that our Qilin Society doesn’t even look at your own things. What the hell have you done for the country and the nation?”
"I can't stand the most sanctimonious things like you. You dare to say that our president is a piece of shit. Please pry open his mouth and pull out his tongue."
Finally, the short-haired young man thrust the dagger into the table and shouted to the four people behind him. Without much hesitation, the four people rushed forward and two people picked up the man with the middle parted head.
"What are you going to do, what are you going to do, stop, stop, you are breaking the law, you are breaking the law, do you know, you...bang...wow!..."
The man with a medium-parted hair instantly started to struggle in fear, shouting, but was met with a kick from the short-haired young man in the stomach.
The other two people from the Kirin Club found pliers. One picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table and pried open the middle-parted man's mouth, while the other picked up the pliers and clamped his tongue.
"woo woo woo woo!....."
The man with a middle parted head struggled violently and watched in horror as his tongue was clamped by pliers and pulled out from the inside of his mouth. He didn't even care about the pain, but kept whining from his mouth. His eyes looked at the short-haired man holding a dagger next to him in horror.
The young man came over, put the blade of the dagger in the middle of the pulled out tongue, and then with a sudden movement, he raised the knife and dropped it. A section of the tongue was cut off and fell to the ground.
Plop!
The knife cut it off, and there was no more sound. The man with the middle-parted head rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
After cutting off a section of the man's tongue, the short-haired young man showed no intention of doing anything again and looked at the three men with mustaches.
"Okay, now you can go and take this person with you. If you don't want to take him with you, that's fine. I'll just throw him into the Pearl River later."
How could the three men with mustaches not be brought along? They were all companions after all. They immediately stood up and picked up the man with a middle-parted head who had his tongue cut off and his mouth full of blood and ran away as if he was running away.
Watching the mustache group leave, the short-haired young man also took out a rifle, wiped off the blood on the dagger in his hand, inserted it back into his waist, and said to his subordinates.
"Shorthair, check the blood on the ground. Don't delay the boss's business."
"Okay, Brother Liu."
The young man known as Shorthair responded with a smile, and immediately picked up a piece of cloth from the table and wiped it. In fact, there was not much blood, and it was clean after just a few strokes.
"I'm sorry, everyone, for interrupting everyone's tea, but don't worry. We, the Qilin Association, always adhere to principles and principles in doing things. You have also heard what the person just said. His malicious words seriously hurt our Qilin Association, and he also spoke rudely to our president.
Such a sanctimonious person is entirely to blame for himself."
The short-haired young man stood up again and smiled at the other teahouse guests.
Everyone present naturally agreed with him, whether it was true or false, but facing the people of the Qilin Society, they naturally did not dare to speak against him.
The short-haired young man said nothing more. He glanced in the direction of the Chinese Guild Hall across the street and said to the four subordinates behind him.
"Let's go, it's getting late. Brother Xiong asked us to gather at eleven o'clock. Hurry up and get there. Don't be late. You'll have to pay the fee."
"yes."
............
At noon, twelve o'clock, the Chinese Association Hall was crowded with people.
The entire hall is similar to the indoor gymnasium buildings of later generations. There is a large circular open space in the middle, and in the middle of the circle is a square arena with a side length of thirty to forty meters.
On the high platform surrounding the circular open space, there are rows and rows of seats, where guests can sit. It can accommodate approximately several thousand people.
At this martial arts conference, people from almost all the forces in Guangzhou came, including the British, the French, the Americans, the Japanese, the Guangzhou government, etc...
The scene was huge, and almost all the dignitaries in Guangzhou were present. The Guangzhou government was responsible for the entire security arrangement of the martial arts conference. Although it was said that the Guangzhou government was responsible, in fact, it was secretly handled by people from the Qilin Association. The details
The person in charge is Zhao Tianxiong.
It was almost twelve o'clock when Lin Tianqi, Xu Jie, Li Min, and Wu Qingqing arrived.
When Zhao Tianxiong received the news, he immediately led people to greet him.
"Sir! Madam!"
Zhao Tianxiong is dressed in a black suit and has a slicked back hair. Coupled with his fierce big man, he looks full of momentum.
"How's the situation inside?"
Seeing Zhao Tianxiong, Lin Tianqi smiled slightly and asked.
"Mr. Hui, everything has been arranged. The British, French, Americans, Russians, Japanese and other foreigners have already arrived. Master Li has also arrived at the venue..."
Zhao Tianxiong quickly spoke truthfully.
"Take us in first."
Lin Tianqi nodded immediately after hearing this and said without asking any more questions.
"yes!"
The passage that Lin Tianqi and his party entered was a special passage, led by Zhao Tianxiong himself, and they entered the club directly without having to pass through the crowds at the door. The passage was treated with the highest standards.
The seats inside have also been arranged, just the front row of the stands, and there are four independent seats.
Zhao Tianxiong took Lin Tianqi and the other four people to sit down at the pre-arranged location, and arranged for four of his subordinates to stay before leaving. The arrival of Lin Tianqi and the other two people instantly attracted the attention of many people in the venue, especially many
Anyone who was interested noticed that Lin Tianqi was politely attracted by Zhao Tianxiong himself. When he saw Lin Tianqi's appearance, he immediately had a guess in his mind.
"Attention, the target appears."
In the audience seat where Britain was sitting, a British man noticed Lin Tianqi for the first time and lowered his voice to a companion beside him.