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There is an indescribable charm between the brows, and the spirit of the whole person is no different from that of a young man in his early 20s.
With just one glance, Chen Feng knew that this was what the older generation of warriors said, "Cultivate qi with fists, refine spirit with qi".
The person who came was none other than Ma Zhidong and Dakoujiu's adoptive father!
Member of the Kowloon Walled City Committee, one of the five leaders of the Walled City, the owner of the Walled City Jingwu Hall, the founder and behind-the-scenes actual controller of the Walled City Nine Rings Boxing Arena, and the vice president of the Hong Kong City Chinese Martial Arts Association. The real big water hose for all the ring grooms in the Walled City to start working to find food—"Mr. Huo" Huo Lianqing!
Following the sudden appearance of Mr. Huo in the fourth ring, the arena fell silent for a moment.
Dakoujiufang still had an arrogant posture with his teeth and claws on his face, but now he turned around and stood respectfully.
Ma Zhidong quickly put away the big black star, his palm trembling slightly.
Seeing Mr. Huo's arrival, several bigwigs in the city also hurriedly stood up and smiled apologetically.
Mr. Huo, who was past his age, leaned back on his seat and said carelessly:
"The world has changed. Instead of punching in the boxing ring, they all use short dogs to support the scene. It seems that they don't pay attention to me, an old man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned, his face was cold, and he was not angry.
"As I said before, firearms are not allowed in the arena! Violators will be severely punished!"
Ma Zhidong broke out in cold sweat when he heard the words, and he froze in place, his body stiffened.
"Godfather, it's...it's Old Nine who came here to mess with me, and he planned on me first!" Ma Zhidong said tremblingly.
Mr. Huo stared.
"Smashing the field? Didn't I see the smashing field?"
Ma Zhidong lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.
"I ask you, did you smash the field!"
As soon as the words fell, the twin fingers thumped and knelt down.
"Godfather!"
Mr. Huo waved his hand without looking at Ma Zhidong who was kneeling in front of him.
A dozen men in black with short dogs behind him immediately stepped forward and started to chase people away.
The whole process was quite civilized, without any excessive body movements, and almost invited people out from the second floor of Fushun Building one by one.
"Sorry, please leave now, thank you for your cooperation!"
"Sorry, Mr. Huo please!"
As the crowd in the large room on the second floor of Fushun Building gradually dispersed, Ma Zhidong's face became more and more ugly, and his whole body was in a state of trembling at first, his hands trembling slightly, and now his entire shoulders began to tremble, and he was sweating all over his body. .
Less than 10 minutes had passed, and there were only a few dozen sparse people left under the fourth ring, all of them were from Ma Zhidong and Dakoujiu, and there were also gangsters inside and outside the city who were not too serious about watching the excitement. Big guy.
Mr. Huo sat on the chair, tapped the armrest lightly with his right finger, and turned his gaze to Dakoujiu.
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Chapter 65 Bending the core of the pistol with bare hands!So scary!
Hundreds of incandescent lamps illuminated the huge fourth ring.
In stark contrast to the bustling scene not long ago, this place is surprisingly quiet at this moment.
Mr. Huo sat upright on the chair, tapped the armrest lightly with his right finger, and turned his gaze to Dakoujiu.
Seeing this, Da Kou Jiu immediately knelt down with a plop, but his face was still playful, showing a big mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Godfather, you really can't blame me today, I'm really wronged!"
"You know, I'm a rough guy, I don't have a heart. Today I kindly brought my new blood to join Fifth Brother's ring, but the Thai guy that Fifth Brother invited by himself didn't live up to expectations, and my subordinate Feng Zai Make it crippled!"
"It's not a problem at all. I don't care about life or death when I get into the ring. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Fucking pick that star! Brother Wu was in a hurry. He broke the rules of the ring and asked the host to kick my boxer off the stage!"
"Listen to me! Although my Dakoujiu has no brains, I am not a fool. From Bolan Street to Chengzhai, just go and ask me. I am not a simple person, but I have this temper!"
"Besides, who can bear it! They all rely on their fighters to make a living, and Feng Zai is my new blood, so it's just for people to play like this? I can bear it with a big mouth, and I can't bear it for the sake of my brothers! How about today? With this breath, how can I, Dakoujiu, hang around in the city in the future?!"
"Godfather, Fifth Brother, he actually shot! He even pointed a gun at my head and said that he would send me to see Hades!"
After Dakoujiu's few words, he pushed his twin fingers east to the target of public criticism, and left himself completely.
Ma Zhidong, who was kneeling beside him, couldn't listen to a word, but because Mr. Huo didn't let him speak, he could only grit his teeth and hold back without rebuttal.
In the face of Dakoujiu's eloquence, Mr. Huo was expressionless the whole time, and said coldly after listening:
"Have you finished talking?"
"It's over, godfather." Dakoujiu bared his teeth and lowered his head.
"Hand over the gun." Mr. Huo looked at Ma Zhidong and said in a tone that could not be questioned.
Ma Zhidong swallowed, wanting to speak.
"Godfather, I..."
"Hand over the gun!"
The sound was deafening.
"Yes."
Ma Zhidong knew that he was justified now, but he couldn't explain it clearly. It was a fact that the host stopped the ring. It was also a fact that he broke the rule of not using firearms by shooting in the ring. It seemed that he couldn't escape today no matter what.
I could only tremblingly fish out the .[-] revolver from the waistband of my trousers, knelt on the ground and moved two steps forward, and handed the gun to Mr. Huo sitting in front of me.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo took the pistol and raised his wrist, aiming the dark muzzle at Ma Zhidong's head.
"Brother!"
The horse boys who pointed to the east all screamed in shock, but still no one dared to step forward.
Ma Zhidong's eyes were closed tightly, his teeth were clenched tightly, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't dare to move his body.
He also knew in his heart that almost no one in the city knew the iron law of "no firearms are allowed in the boxing ring".
In fact, not only are firearms not allowed inside the boxing ring, even if they are out of the boxing ring, as long as they are still in the city, no one dares to take out their guns and shoot casually.
This is the rule established by the committee more than ten years ago before Lord Ding retreated to the background.