Chapter 4 Hidden murderous intention and escape from danger "By the way, there is a boxing match today."
After taking a rest, Wang Lin suddenly remembered that he had plans for today, and rushed towards the boxing ring. If you look closely, you can see that Wang Lin's body has slight ups and downs as he walks, which is very strange. Occasionally, passers-by noticed it and discussed it, but Wang Lin ignored it. Kung Fu has become instinctive, which is not a bad thing. - At the same time, in the dim boxing ring, in Zhao Li's room.
Zhao Li was sitting and drinking with a man in a suit. He filled the man's glass, nodded and bowed.
"Brother Tang, come on, let's do it! Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the match today, and your team will definitely win."
"Haha, brother, I can rest assured when you do things, but I heard that this Wang Lin is not easy to deal with."
Tang Long is the boss of a local gang. He works in some gray industries on weekdays. He often cooperates with Zhao Li to make newcomers famous before cutting leeks, thereby winning a lot of money. If Wang Lin hadn't defeated Cao Yu some time ago, this The person becomes Cao Yu.
Zhao Li heard this and said jokingly:
"Wang Lin, just give him some money and it will be over. If he doesn't know how to show appreciation~~ Haha." There was a hint of danger.
"Haha, I'll be relieved then." Tang Long drank the wine in one gulp and prepared to leave.
"Brother Tang, you go back first. I will take care of these things. This is for the brothers. I will bother you more in the future." He took out a wad of bills and handed them over.
Tang Long smiled broadly and waved his hand. The boy next to him saw this and took the money away. "Haha, good!" Tang Long left with satisfaction.
Watching Tang Long leave, Zhao Li's face gradually became gloomy. If the boxing ring didn't need someone to protect him, why would he be so humble?Then he looked at the situation in the boxing ring. - Not long after, Wang Lin came to the boxing ring and saw a strong man walking over. This was the same man when he came for the first time. He bowed down and said respectfully:
"Master Wang, the boss invites you."
Sure enough, you have to rely on strength to do this job. I don't think he looked so good when I first met him.
Wang Lin nodded and followed the strong man to see Zhao Li.
When Zhao Li saw Wang Lin coming, he smiled and pointed to the wad of banknotes on the table.
"Wang Lin, do you think this money is enough?"
Wang Lin frowned, "Boss Zhao, what do you mean?"
"Wang Lin, there are 30 here. As long as you lose this game, the 30 will be yours." Zhao Li stroked the bills with his hands and stared at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin instantly understood that this was to make him a stepping stone for others!Cut the leeks after they have been fattened, right?
"Humph, why should I listen to you? Just with this money??" Wang Lin sneered.
Zhao Li crossed his fingers and said calmly:
"Wang Lin, you don't have to drink wine as a penalty if you don't drink the toast. This 30 yuan will be enough for you for a while."
"If you refuse, it's not a good choice." The words were full of threats.
As soon as he finished speaking, five big men suddenly rushed into the room, staring at Wang Lin fiercely.
Wang Lin's expression did not change, he just looked at Zhao Li coldly,
"Boss Zhao, please think clearly about the consequences of doing this!"
"Humph! Does that mean you don't agree? Beat him up!" Following Zhao Li's words, several big men rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stretched out his hands like lightning, turned his palms into fists, and directly collided with the oncoming fist.
"Ah!" A scream was heard. The big man was sweating profusely. He covered his hands and kept retreating. His arm was broken.
Suddenly, people put their hands on Wang Lin's shoulders. Wang Lin's beard and hair suddenly exploded, his shoulders shook, and he became energetic.
The two of them felt a stinging pain in their hands. They released their hands and found that there were dense holes in their hands, as if they had been pricked by needles.
Wang Lin struck back with two elbows, hitting the two of them directly. They felt a piece of steel hit their bodies, making them spit out blood. Half of Zhao Li's men fell down in a moment.
Wang Lin walked towards Zhao Li with a gloomy expression, like a demon from hell.
"Quick! Quick! Stop him! You bunch of trash!" Zhao Li's face was full of fear, and his sharp voice echoed in the room.
After the remaining two people heard this, they picked up a machete from behind the table and slashed at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin did not expect that the other party suddenly took out a weapon, and his expression became concentrated. He saw that he twisted his body like a civet cat and dodged the knife.
But then a knife came towards the left shoulder. Time was running out and Wang Lin couldn't avoid it. He felt a fierce force in his heart and directly mobilized the muscles and dark energy on his shoulder to resist the knife.
"Tear" the knife hit Wang Lin's shoulder, and a stream of warm liquid flowed out from the shoulder. Before the other party could be happy, the other party found that he couldn't cut in!Blood flow also stops.
It turned out that Wang Lin controlled his muscles to clamp the machete tightly and seal the wound. Wang Lin could not control it for too long, so he had to resolve the battle quickly. "It's my turn."
I saw Wang Lin with a bloodthirsty look on his face, the five fingers of his right hand coming together with a "click" sound, and he punched out, causing a gust of wind and hitting the thug's chest.
"boom!"
The thug instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Wang Lin kicked out and stabbed the other person. It was like a spear stabbing the other person's heart. This blow directly made a big hole in the clothes, and the thug's heart was dented. It's impossible to survive.
Wang Linzheng was about to relax when he suddenly became alert and felt a tingling sensation in the back of his head. He had no time to think and hurriedly hid to the side. "Bang" a gunshot sounded, and blood burst out from Wang Lin's left shoulder. The previously tense muscles could not be maintained, and the wound began to bleed slowly. Wang Lin turned to look at Zhao Li.
I saw Zhao Li holding a pistol in his hand, with a wisp of smoke coming from the muzzle.
"Zhao Li!"
Wang Lin gritted his teeth and said, but he did not dare to act rashly. His kung fu had not reached the level of strength, and taking action rashly would only result in more losses than gains.
"Hahaha, Wang Lin, aren't you crazy? Aren't you good at fighting?" Zhao Li pointed his gun at Wang Lin arrogantly and kept taunting him.
Wang Lin cursed in his heart, but still thought about a way to break the situation. He looked around and saw shards of glass beside him that had been broken in the fight. He moved in his heart and quietly picked it up with his hands.
"Wang Lin, no matter how good you are at fighting, can you still hold a gun?" Zhao Li shook his pistol and slowly approached Wang Lin step by step.
Three meters, two meters!Just as Zhao Li was about to stop, Wang Lin suddenly took action like lightning. "what!"
Zhao Li's hand was scratched by glass fragments, and the frightened Zhao Li shouted "You die!" He said and wanted to shoot. But just in the blink of an eye, it’s enough!Wang Lin came to him, stretched out his foot, and kicked away the pistol. At the same time, he slapped Zhao Li into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Let me go! How much money do you want! I'll give it to you!" Zhao Li's mouth was bleeding, his eyes widened in horror, and he kept backing away.
Wang Lin walked over expressionlessly and punched Zhao Li on the head. The fist made a crisp sound when it rubbed against the air, and Zhao Li's head was dented.
Zhao Li probably never dreamed that he would die so miserably.
Looking around at the mess around him, Wang Lin didn't feel any discomfort even though it was his first time to kill someone. Suddenly, a stabbing pain came from his shoulder, waking him up.
"hiss"
One knife and one shot, although they did not hit the vital point, they still had to be dealt with in time, otherwise he would go into shock.
Wang Lin quickly left the scene and returned home. - After getting home and treating the wound, Wang Lin couldn't help but change his face in pain. Damn it, he didn't expect that Zhao Li actually had a gun, but thinking about it, how could he dare to start a fight without a gun.
I changed into a set of loose clothes, made a pot of tea, and sat on the balcony thinking about today's battle.
What happened today taught him a lesson. He can no longer stay in the boxing ring these days, but his experience in this month has been enough.
The next step was to formulate the next training plan. Wang Lin calculated that there were still two months before the plot would begin. With his current strength, it would definitely not be possible to ask Tang Zichen for advice.
It is even more impossible to learn with Wang Chao. Wang Chao is extremely talented and does not know Chinese martial arts, so there is no problem. If it were him, he would probably be stealing the teacher. It would be good if he was not hunted down by the Tang Sect.
And now that he has a system, it is best to learn something more advanced, and there is no shortage of training methods, so he needs to play! Thinking of this, Wang Lin suddenly thought of a person, the king of martial arts Ba Liming, the great master of fighting cloth, who was only half a step away from breaking the void and seeing the immortality of God.
Now he is in prison. He is the most powerful master he can see today. He is proficient in hundreds of boxing styles. He is willing to stay in prison for 30 years. It is hard to imagine what he will become in 30 years. The most important thing is that there are many All the prison guards have learned a few tricks from him, and they are known all over the world.
Thinking about it this way, meeting this person is also the most cost-effective and one of the best ways to improve yourself of this, Wang Lin took a sip of tea and pressed his bulging temples with his fingers.
"Heavenly Fullness" can only be possessed by people who have practiced martial arts to a certain level. Since practicing martial arts, their spirits have become better and better. After a short rest, they will be full of energy and full of energy.
Wang Lin couldn't help but lamented how weak he was in the past, and his body was so damaged that he would probably get sick if he didn't travel through time.
It's not like being here now, drinking tea and feeling the evening breeze, so leisurely and comfortable.
"By the way, Wang Chao is not still doing his homework at this time." As if he thought of something interesting, the corners of Wang Lin's mouth rose slightly.
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At the same time, Wang Chao, who was far away in school, sneezed.
"Aqiu, who are you thinking about me?" She couldn't help but feel narcissistic in her heart.
"Wang Chao, why are you distracted in class? You answer this question!" The teacher pointed at Wang Chao and said angrily.
Wang Chao instantly turned into a bitter face.
(End of this chapter)