Chapter 290 Huang Qifa The upper body of the bamboo man had neither muscle nor fat at all. He was so thin that even his ribs were clearly visible. If one was patient enough, one could count them accurately. "Do you know why I changed my body into this shape?" "Because, I practice Mantis Fist!" As he was talking, the bamboo man began to gesture, and his hands seemed to have turned into the front claws of a mantis, similar to a hook. When everyone saw this, their expressions changed and they couldn't help but wonder if the other party really had the real thing? After all, judging from these two moves, the bamboo man looks quite presentable. Before he could make any moves, the next second, a huge fist, with a gust of wind, hit him in the face. In an instant, the bamboo man was beaten so hard that he saw stars, felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Bright red blood flowed out of his nostrils and onto his thin and somewhat sickly upper body. "Push to the street!"
"What kind of praying mantis fist is that? You can't even take one punch from me!" The muscular man curled his lips in disdain, then stretched out his right foot and stepped on the bamboo man's ribs, causing him to howl in pain. Judging from the muscular man's body shape and size, he must weigh at least 200 pounds, while the skinny man weighs only 100 pounds at best. With such a huge difference in body size, everyone was afraid that the skinny guy’s ribs would be broken by the muscular guy in the next second. Thinking of this, everyone advised: "Okay, he's already like this, don't bother with him anymore." "This is He Shenghe's territory now. If you beat him to death, you will definitely cause unnecessary trouble." "He's powerless to resist anyway, so that's enough." "..." Everyone's dissuasion worked. After weighing the pros and cons, the muscular man finally let the skinny man go. After the bamboo man escaped the danger, he waited for a while, got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his nose, put on his clothes, and then stood in the corner without saying a word. After something like this happened, he certainly didn't have the face to continue showing up in public. I had wanted to show off in front of everyone and enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention, but I didn't expect that I actually did it, but in a embarrassing way. Thinking of this, the bamboo man looked around and fixed his eyes on the face of a man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses. He asked, "My friend, are you also here to become a disciple of Hutchison?" The man in sunglasses nodded and said, "Aren't all the people who come here for this?" The bamboo-pole man didn't say anything else, but he always felt that this man wearing sunglasses was definitely not a simple character. Especially after what happened just now, he didn't dare to show off for a while. The bamboo man thought for a moment and asked, "Then... do you know what happened just now?" The man in sunglasses shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was sleeping in the corner just now." Hearing this answer, the bamboo man subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. At least not everyone knew about his ugly behavior just now.
Thinking of this, his desire to show off began to become active again. "You are planning to become Hutchison's disciple. Do you have any special skills?" "You also know that according to Hutchison's selection criteria, it would be difficult for someone without a special skill to be selected." In fact, the bamboo pole man's behavior just now was not just to show off. His original plan was to sell a wave of martial arts secrets after successfully making a name for himself. Under the premise that everyone wants to join Hutchison, as long as you can show a certain degree of persuasiveness, there will definitely be people willing to spend the money. But unexpectedly, the plan aborted just after it was implemented. However, the bamboo pole man saw the possibility of recovering his losses from the man in sunglasses. Seeing that the man in sunglasses didn't say anything, the man with the bamboo pole had no choice but to continue, "To be honest, I am actually the 138th generation descendant of the Mantis Fist. It is fate that we meet today. For just 5,000 Hong Kong dollars, I will teach you a few moves and guarantee that you can pass the strict selection of Hutchison Whampoa." As he said that, the bamboo man glanced at the man in sunglasses again and found that he was still expressionless. He had no choice but to hold up three fingers and said, "Three thousand, just three thousand Hong Kong dollars!" However, the man in sunglasses still didn't say anything, and didn't even have any expression. Just as the bamboo-pole man was about to lower the price further, the man in sunglasses took out a box of toothpicks from his pocket, put one of them in his mouth, and took out a pitch-black pistol from his windbreaker, revealing his white teeth, and smiled, "No need, I have this." Seeing this, the bamboo man quickly shut his mouth and dared not speak anymore. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is a bad luck. I thought it was a business opportunity to make a lot of money, but who knew that such a group of fierce people came..." "It's either the Devil Muscle Man or the Double Gunman. It's like a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon..." At this time, a man wearing a black suit, but with his shirt unbuttoned, revealing a swollen belly, walked slowly over with his younger brother and said to everyone, "The fireworks will be set off soon, don't walk around, and don't react to the stress." Hearing this, the muscular man immediately asked, "Who are you?" Although the others didn't say anything, it was clear from their expressions that they all meant the same thing. "I'm Datou, the head of Hutchison Whampoa." After saying this, Big Head turned around and left with his little brothers. Everyone looked at Datou's handsome back with envy in their eyes. At the same time, many people silently made up their minds to become a leader like Datou! Lin Huaile also brought a group of younger brothers with him, who were responsible for notifying the police officers that the fireworks were about to be set off. "Commanders, the cannon will be fired soon, please don't get excited." As he spoke, Lin Huaile nodded slightly to his younger brother beside him and placed two boxes of cigarettes in front of the police officers. "Thank you for standing guard at the door. Brother Hao is offering the cigarettes here. Please don't be polite." After finishing speaking, Lin Huaile turned around and left with his younger brothers. There were other places waiting for him to notify, so there was no time to waste here. "Thank you." The policemen thanked them and began to share the cigarettes. "Wei Longhao is really generous. Every time he comes to perform related duties, he either gives him food or takes things away. No wonder so many police officers like to take on tasks related to He Ji..." "Of course. Otherwise, how do you think they became so big and strong? Just based on their vision, many people will never be able to learn it in their lifetime."
"I don't think he has any ambition. He just has some money. To him, this is nothing." "If I were as sun-drenched as Wei Longhao, I would treat you guys to shark fin and bird's nest every day!" The atmosphere, which was originally extremely lively, suddenly became cold as soon as these words were spoken. Everyone's eyes were on the police officer who was speaking. The next second, someone retorted: "In Hong Kong Island, Wei Longhao is not the one with the highest net worth, but who among the wealthy people of the same level can do this?" "He is a big boss, but he always thinks about us little police officers. Doesn't that speak for itself?" "Also, if you didn't think so much of Wei Long Hao, why did you take three packs of cigarettes alone?" "People like you who say one thing but do another are simply not well-intentioned!" The police officer's words completely aroused the indignation of the crowd. They began to talk at once with burning anger on their faces. The police officer who was caught in the vortex looked nervous, but he still stiffened his neck, his face flushed, and shouted loudly: "If we are not police officers, would Wei Longhao be so kind?" "Obviously, he has something to ask for, so he's doing us this small favor. Don't think that we're all fools. Who can't see this?" "If everyone wasn't taking it, I definitely wouldn't have accepted it!" The police officer's specious explanation made the anger in the crowd burn even more intensely. Just as everyone was about to say something else, they saw a middle-aged man with a receding hairline, a crew cut, and glasses walking slowly towards them. From the shoulder straps on his body, it can be seen that he is a senior inspector. "I am Senior Inspector Huang Qifa. Your words and actions just now have the effect of tarnishing the image of our Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force." "Therefore, I am hereby informing you that from now on, you have been suspended." "As for when you will be reinstated, you need to wait for notification from the police force." After hearing these words, the police officer froze in place, like a wooden stake, dazed and with a completely stagnant expression. After a while, he reacted and moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything. He had realized that his behavior of being a whore and pretending to be a virgin had aroused public anger. Thinking of this, the police officer turned around and left with an angry look on his face. Just after taking two steps, Huang Qifa called him, "Stop, you are no longer a Royal Hong Kong Island Police Officer, so you need to take off your uniform before you can leave." The police officer looked at the mocking eyes of the people around him and felt his face burning with pain. He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay!" Then he took out his clothes from the car and changed out of his uniform. During the whole process, he felt like the days were passing by like years. He became the focus of everyone's attention, which was extremely awkward and humiliating. After finishing everything, he lowered his head and was about to leave quickly, but Huang Qifa stopped him: "Wait a moment." "What else? Boss!"
"I've already taken off my uniform, what else do you want from me?" "Even if you are a senior inspector, you can't go so far!" After several tugs of war, the police officer's suppressed emotions finally erupted. It's like a dormant volcano, spewing out hot magma! He shouted loudly, looking somewhat pitiful, trying to win everyone's sympathy in this way. However, most of the police officers watching had their arms folded across their chests, and their expressions did not change. Seeing this, the police officer continued to shout at the top of his lungs: "Do you really want to force people to death?" "Putting aside the facts, I just said a few wrong words, and you treat me like this?" "Don't you think it's too cold-blooded to waste our colleagues' time?" Hearing this, Huang Qifa took a few steps forward, frowned, and asked, "Apart from the facts, what else do you want to talk about?" (End of this chapter)